Yuan Xiangzhi let out a strange cry, and flew out with nosebleeds, and flew a full five or six feet away before falling heavily on the ground. Unfortunately, he happened to be face down again, and after landing, he was still rolling and crawling. After saving two or three feet away, it stopped.
Sitting on the ground, Yuan Xiangzhi looked at Mu Hanyan with grief and indignation. At this time, Mr. Yuan was no longer suave and suave like Yushu Linfeng before. His white face was covered with blood, dirt and grass roots. When he looked carefully, his nose was crooked. He was so miserable and pitiful.
Seeing Yuan Xiangzhi's nose bone that was obviously crooked by his kick, and the bloody mud and grass on his face, Mu Hanyan wanted to laugh, but was too embarrassed to laugh out loud.
God testifies, she definitely didn't intend to embarrass Yuan Xiangzhi, but she subconsciously rescued him at the time, without thinking too much, she just kicked him in the face, which is probably the same as the previous beating of Zhao Xinghu and others related. I have to say that the feeling of kicking someone in the face is much better than kicking the body, and it can make people feel happy physically and mentally, with a long aftertaste.
Yuan Xiangzhi covered his nose vigorously, but the nosebleeds gushed like a fountain, and he couldn't stop it no matter how he covered it. I saw blood trickling down from between his fingers, and his face became paler and paler.
Zheng Anze shook his head secretly. For such a small injury, it is enough to seal the blood around the nose. What are you covering? A master of the second-level Shenxin priest can't even do this. This child is really used by the left priest. Broken.
Zheng Anze took a few steps forward, stretched out his hand and tapped his face a few times, and then took out the pill for him to drink, Yuan Xiangzhi's face looked better now.
"Mu Hanyan, are you deliberately embarrassing me?" Yuan Xiangzhi regained his composure, pointed at Mu Hanyan and cursed furiously.
"Yuan Xiangzhi, are you finished? If sister Mu hadn't rescued you just now, you would have lost your life." Su Baoer cursed, pointing at Yuan Xiangzhi's nose with an angry face. She couldn't bear Yuan Xiangzhi's paranoia.
"Hmph, she didn't have good intentions in saving me, she just wanted to see me laugh, otherwise why did she hurt me like this?" Yuan Xiangzhi pointed at his crooked nose and shouted like a resentful woman.
It’s okay to lose face in front of the ground armored rhinoceros and the magic dragon last time, after all, no one else saw it except Su Baoer, but this time, in front of hundreds of priests of the Temple of Light, he was kicked by Mu Hanyan until his nose bleeds Changliu has a disheveled face, how can he have a face to see people in the future
From his extreme point of view, Mu Hanyan deliberately made him look ugly, otherwise why would it be bad to kick him in the face? The so-called saving him has no good intentions at all.
"Also, her saber is obviously tempered with the nine-day thunder and fire, which implies the power of the nine-day thunder and fire. Why doesn't she use it sooner or later? She has to wait until I finish speaking before using it. She also wants to hit me in the face. Let me make a fool of myself." Yuan Xiangzhi became more and more annoyed as he thought about it, and continued.
Looking back now, his sarcasm was simply slapping himself in the face. Mu Hanyan's saber clearly contained the power of the nine-day thunder and fire, so it was not difficult to cut off the black wood tree, but he had to wait until he had ridiculed him in every possible way before using the nine-day thunder and fire power. To put it bluntly, he still wanted to make him look ugly.
"Also, the last time she was clearly capable of dealing with the ground armored rhinoceros and the magic dragon, why didn't she make a move sooner or later, and wait until I was defeated in battle and lost my face when I was desperate? I still want to see I made a fool of yourself! Mu Hanyan, I have no grudges with you in the past, and I have no grudges in the present. Why do you dislike me so much and make enemies with me everywhere? It’s not because of Gao Weihu. I know you want to match him and Su Baoer, so you always Be against me, intentionally embarrass me, right?" The more Yuan Xiangzhi thought about it, the more he felt angry, and he accidentally talked about what happened last time, even his jealousy.
Anger surged up, and the blood that had been sealed burst open again, so the nosebleeds gushed out again.
Zheng Anze could only step forward again, tapped his face with a few fingers to seal the blood, and at the same time sighed secretly.
Seeing the resentment and anger on Yuan Xiangzhi's face, the priests of the other Guangming Temple also sighed.
Although they didn't know what Yuan Xiangzhi said about the ground armor dragon rhinoceros and the magic dragon, they could also hear that it was not the first time Mu Hanyan had saved his life, and had already saved his life twice before. It's just because Yuan Xiangzhi himself behaved too badly and felt that he lost face, and because of Su Baoer's reason, he felt jealous of Gao Weihu, so not only did he not thank Mu Hanyan, but even became angry, thinking that she was deliberately embarrassing him, He wanted to embarrass himself so that he could match Su Baoer and Gao Weihu, but instead he felt resentful towards her.
I really don't know how the brain of this precious son of the left priest has grown. He doesn't know how to thank him for saving his life, but instead beats him up. This time, even Zheng Anze and the others couldn't stand it any longer, but Yuan Xiangzhi could be regarded as one of his own, so they didn't have much to say.
Hearing that Yuan Xiangzhi was so unreasonable, and also brought up the matter between himself and Gao Weihu, Su Baoer was ashamed and angry, and his whole body was shaking.
"Forget it, don't pay attention to him, let him think whatever he likes, come and help me see this black prison tree." Mu Hanyan pulled Lasu Bao'er and walked towards the black prison tree.
For a cowardly, incompetent, extreme and brainless idiot like Yuan Xiangzhi, Mu Hanyan didn't bother to explain anything to him, but he just mentioned the matter of Su Baoer and Gao Weihu. Gao Weihu kept him at a respectful distance, ruining a good marriage.
After all, with Gao Weihu's fat body, it's not easy to be seen by others, and it's rare that Miss Su has a good appetite.
"Yes." Su Baoer lowered her head in response, and followed Mu Hanyan.
Although she was straightforward, she was young and her skin was really thin. Fortunately, Mu Hanyan made a timely rescue, otherwise she really didn't know how to face Gao Weihu.
Before coming to the giant tree cut off by Mu Hanyan's sword, both of them showed surprise in their eyes when they saw the mirror-smooth section.
The outer skin of the black prison tree is pitch black, like cast iron, but the inside is no different from ordinary trees. Although it has gone through countless tens of thousands of years, because of the protection of the outer skin that looks like pig iron but is as strong as fine steel, the inside is There is no trace of weathering and corrosion, the annual rings are clearly visible, and the spiritual thoughts can be gathered, and even the veins in it can be clearly seen.
Mu Hanyan reached out and touched it. The cross-section was very soft, and the hardness was the same as that of ordinary trees. It seemed that only the outer skin was really hard, and the inside was almost the same as ordinary trees.
"Strange, it's an ordinary tree, why is the bark so hard?" Su Baoer also reached out and touched it, and said strangely.