Rural Strongest Little Divine Doctor

Just three minutes earlier, he had been full of vigor, so it was hard to believe when he suddenly claimed there was a problem with his meridians.

Moreover, Zhang Jing knew that Luo Yang always guarded against her.

"Master, let me try then. I might not be of much help," Zhang Jing said.

"It's okay, as long as you help guide my inner strength, I can handle the rest. Right now, I just feel the airflow in the meridians is not smooth, it seems like it wants to flow backward and I can't control it," Luo Yang said.

Zhang Jing had no choice but to sit behind Luo Yang, also cross-legged.

She then used True Qi to help Luo Yang guide his Inner Strength.

This way, Luo Yang could also feel the strength of her True Qi.

After a while, Luo Yang said, "That's good. Thank you, Sister Jing. If you weren't here, I would have been in trouble."

Seeing Luo Yang's complexion gradually return to normal, Tang Guihua and An Yuying finally exhaled deeply, their worried expressions fading from their pretty faces.

Zhang Jing stood up, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and said, "Master, does this kind of thing happen to you often?"

It was initially a test for her, so upon being asked, Luo Yang casually replied, "Sometimes. But it's rare. Next time this happens, I'll call you over."

She didn't take action just now, which could somewhat indicate her lack of murderous intent.

Or perhaps she still had reservations and did not make a move.

"Master, then you need to take care of yourself. Mistakes during practice like this can be very damaging to the body," Zhang Jing said.

"I know. I'll be careful in the future. I originally wanted to teach you the methods of Qi Cultivation today. With this issue, I'm embarrassed to even mention it," Luo Yang said with a bitter smile.

"Master, you can teach me later. First, take care of your health. I'm going to check on Jiaxin," Zhang Jing said with a light smile.

"Why don't we chat for a little longer?" Luo Yang said with a smile.

"No, goodbye."

She waved her hand.

Luo Yang wanted to say something but Zhang Jing had already gone downstairs; catching up to her, especially with the two Village Beauties in tow, was not easy.

Zhang Jing seemed like she was about to abduct Hong Jiaxin, but also like she wanted to stay and probe for more information.

From her apprenticeship, Luo Yang felt she still wanted to clear up his details.

Just as Luo Yang also wanted to clarify her background.

Footsteps were already down to the first floor; Luo Yang thought of letting Zhang Jing go to Qin Piao's house as bait, to see what she would do.

With Zhang Jing's skills, defeating Hong Jiaxin wouldn't be difficult.

However, this was Hongyun Brigade, Luo Yang's territory.

Even if Zhang Jing kidnapped Hong Jiaxin, escaping would not be easy.

Luo yang had previously warned Hong Jiaxin not to trust Zhang Jing too easily.

If it weren't for the two Village Beauties coming along, Luo Yang might have had to use extreme measures to force Zhang Jing to reveal her true skills.

The good part would be that he wouldn't need to keep up pretenses with Zhang Jing, and could thus drive her out of Hongyun Brigade.

But this was predicated on Luo Yang being able at least to match her in a fight, to have a chance.

The downside, however, was multifold.

First, if Luo Yang's skills were inferior to Zhang Jing's, the consequences would be severe; he would probably end up dead in her dorm.

Second, even if he defeated Zhang Jing and drove her away, soon there would be a stronger opponent coming.

This would be disastrous for Luo Yang.

Deep down, Luo Yang felt that Zhang Jing was just the vanguard, not here to fight him outright, but to probe the reality.

In this situation, Luo Yang was also passive.

The only benefit was that he could buy some more time, and thus Luo Yang might have a chance to improve his skills.

In order to help Hong Jiaxin get rid of trouble, Luo Yang knew it would cost him much.

Every time he saw the sad look on Hong Jiaxin's face when she missed her parents, he felt sorry for her.

Now that only he could help her, he had to do his utmost to assist her.

In a moment of quick thought, Luo Yang sighed, releasing the depression in his chest.

"Sister An, Sister Guihua, let's go back," Luo Yang said with a smile.

After Zhang Jing had gone far, Tang Guihua complained:

"Cowboy, are you deceiving me?"

"Sister Guihua, I didn't deceive you, I just couldn't breathe a moment ago. It's much better now."

Luo Yang smiled.