After a kick, Bodhisattva was stunned on the spot.
His face and eyes were filled with the wonder of seeing a ghost.
In fact, she should not have such an expression. After she recognized who Yang Xiao was, she should know that she could easily avoid her hard work with others'' Kung Fu.
She was in a daze, but her habitual thinking could not accept the fact.
Yang Xiao will not be dazzled.
With a smile of Yin compassion, Yang Xiao grabbed the wrist of bodhisama with his right hand, and shook his arm. The Bodhisattva, who was over 1.7 meters tall and over 60 kilograms, flew out like a scarecrow.
Bang!
Bodhisattva man hit a tree more than ten meters away. The tree body, which was almost as thick as a bowl, was hit by her, and the tree crown suddenly tilted outward.
The tree, which grew there without any hindrance, was broken by the Bodhisattva.
Fortunately, her body was instinctively protected when she flew out. She turned half around in time and collided with the tree trunk with her left rib. She only injured several ribs. However, she avoided the fate that her spine would be broken directly by the waist after hitting the tree trunk with her back and waist.
But it also made the Bodhisattva faint with pain.
How she hoped that she would be in a coma for a long time!
I''m sorry.
Obviously, Yang Xiao didn''t have the patience to wait for her to wake up from her coma. She walked slowly to the front and back of her face, kicking her left foot, which happened to hit her rib injury.
"Ah
In the hoarse scream, Bodhisattva immediately curled up and woke up from a coma.
Almost subconsciously, Bodhisattva just woke up and jumped up.
A foot, but a step ahead, stepped on her face.
Slowly, press down.
Bodhisattva instinctively wants to resist, regardless of pain, with all his strength, to resist the pressure from this foot.
However, the delicate foot was like a mountain. No matter how the Bodhisattva could fight against it, his head was slowly trampled on the ground.
Not on the ground.
It''s on a piece of paper.
A piece of excellent rice paper.
Under the moonlight into the water, the Bodhisattva man, whose face was trampled and deformed, could see two words on the paper: "dragon vein."
"National Games, dragon veins?"
Yang Xiao also spoke.
But in her voice, with a strong disdain: "ha ha, this should be Hu Mie Tang that guy wrote it? Well, not to mention, these four characters are better than the dog crawling. Without three or five years of hard work, we can''t write about it. "
There is no doubt that Yang Xiao, who grew up in the flaming valley since childhood, must be much more accomplished in appreciating antiques, calligraphy and painting than he LAN Xiaoxin, who should have become a famous contemporary calligrapher.
In fact, if he had not guessed that this pair of characters was written by Hu Mie Tang, Yang Xiao might have appreciated it a little.
After all, she can also see that Lao Hu''s writing of these four characters is absolutely a combination of human and pen.
If Lao Hu hears her "admiration", he is sure to be fuming with anger. He regrets that he didn''t take this pair of words away.
"Wishful thinking."
Yang Xiao once again disdained to skim the corners of his mouth, then looked at Bodhisattva man and said faintly, "you are brave enough to fight with me."
Bodhisaman would like to refute Yang Xiao.
When the dog is in a hurry, he jumps over the wall. No one should be willing to wait for death when the danger comes.
Why can''t she fight back?
But these words, she can only say in her heart.
Because her head was trampled on by Yang Xiao, and her charming face was trampled and deformed. There was no room for her to speak.
Finally, Yang Xiao raised his feet.
Bodhisattva immediately took a long breath and closed his eyes tired as if he were asleep.
After giving her a break, Yang Xiao began to ask, "your yoga Kung Fu is still very good."
If someone else, even Lao Hu, had been thrown out by Yang Xiao just now and hit the tree severely, his ribs would have broken.
But Bodhisattva just got hurt.
This is related to her long-term contact with yoga, and her body bone is particularly soft.
If she was allowed to do the same thing that she had just flown to the tree, she would immediately coil around the tree trunk like a snake.
"Thank you so much."
Then Bodhisattva opened his eyes and said thanks in a low voice.
Yang Xiao hated that she didn''t know how to pat her horse just now - so now she can ignore her thanks and still look pale: "I want to know why India''s tianzhumen don''t like Li Nanfang to go there. I hope your answer will satisfy me
Yang Xiao has never heard of tianzhumen.
Even before tonight, she had never heard of India - not only India, but also the world''s overlord, the United States, who was not willing to pay attention to it.In her eyes, there is only one country that she needs to remember with her life.
Huaxia.
She didn''t know about tianzhumen, but she could say it now because she heard a little bit while Bodhisattva and Lao Hu said those words.
Bodhisattva man has no confidence and can see the sun tomorrow.
Since she is dead, why should she answer Yang Xiao''s question?
Seeing her laugh, she closed her mouth tightly. Yang Xiao knew how she thought in her heart.
She slowly squatted down, looked at the Bodhisattva man''s eyes, floating cruel evil, whispered: "do you think, you practice yoga since childhood, the body can resist all the pain, can bear my torture?"
Indian yoga, in terms of suffering, is unbelievable.
On the news, from time to time, there are headlines about how many days a yoga master has been buried in the ground, but after being dug out, he is still alive.
The only thing in the world that can compare with yoga is probably Toyo''s ninja.
In the process of cultivation, Ninja is like being buried alive. If you are used to staying in a dungpit for a long time, you will be fine. It is impossible for people to practice ninja.
Therefore, Bodhisattva man asked herself that with her attainments in yoga, she was absolutely able to withstand all the torture and kept her mouth shut.
It''s a pity.
It was Yang Xiao who wanted to torture her.
More than a year after joining the WTO, Yang Xiao no longer played the low-level means of taking a big wolf dog to take away her innocence because of dissatisfaction with Lin Yiting.
As she thrives, her tortured Kungfu keeps pace with the times.
Yang Xiao has medicine.
Bodhisattva is not sick.
You have to take medicine if you are not ill.
When the Bodhisattva man was fed a pill, his eyes still had a trace of disdain.
Because she was absolutely sure that the pain of rapidly eroding her stomach and intestines by poison after swallowing arsenic was nothing to her.
No.
It''s not nothing.
She couldn''t feel it, I should say.
Feign death.
There is a magic skill in Indian yoga. If you put it in the martial arts novels written by Jin Daxia and others, there will be a very loud name: "turtle breathing, Dharma."
After the Guixi skill is started, the heartbeat of Bodhisattva will stop, the blood will be cut off, and the breath will disappear together with the life characteristics.
It''s like a dead man.
The dead are not afraid of any pain.
It is absolutely the best result that Bodhisattva can think of.
So in her very obedient with Yang Xiao, swallow the pill, and finally extremely nostalgic to see the world, then closed the pair of watery eyes.
Feign death. Go ahead.
Start?
No way!
With Yang Xiao in, Bodhisattva is not pretending to be dead. Even if she is really dead, she will be pulled back from the gate of hell.
After Bodhisattva started to feign death, when his brain began to blank out, a feeling suddenly crawled out of his bones like a little ant.
Itching.
First a little ant, then the second, the third, the third -- countless.
Finally, these small red ants gathered together into a torrent. Stepping on the drums, they quickly got into every nerve of Bodhisattva, opened their mouths and swallowed them up.
Just like hibernation, all the nerves that had just fallen into the state of unconsciousness immediately turned around, prompting Bodhisattva to open his eyes suddenly.
Then, she saw Yang Xiaozheng evil smile, said: "you now give me a false death a fact."
"You, you devil
The Bodhisattva bit his tongue.
How she wished she could bite her tongue.
I also regret that I didn''t bite my tongue when I started the feign death skill.
That way, she can really die.
No more torture.
The indescribable itching took away the power of Bodhisattva''s tongue biting.
It''s like, when she finally couldn''t help scratching her skin with her hands, she found that her hands were bound by cloth strips.
Not only her hands, but her feet.
Since a yoga master can bend her right foot from the back to the front, of course, she can also scratch with her toenails.
If there is no poison on Bodhisattva''s toenails, Yang Xiao may be too lazy to touch her feet.
In the eyes of those senior colored sticks, Bodhisattva man''s small feet are enough to play with for 30 years without losing their charm, but for Yang Xiao, they are just a pair of ordinary feet.
Bodhisattva really wants to use these feet to hook up with Yang Xiao, except to be cut off, there is no second result.
After both hands and feet were bound by cloth strips, the Bodhisattva man, who was in urgent need of scratching to stop itching, had to wriggle his body desperately, hoping to scratch with the help of stones on the ground.Yang Xiao had thought of it for a long time.
To this end, also very kind to take off the white coat on the ground, let her roll on the top.
Like a white bug magnified countless times, Bodhisattva man was writhing violently on Yang Xiao''s coat.
The sound that comes out of his mouth is not like that of a man.
It''s weird.
Like crying, like laughing, and like ghosts from hell, groaning in pain.
Her eyes turned red.
Snow skin, now also turned red skin.
More like just out of the pot stewed pork, emitting a Teng to the smell.
After smelling the fragrance, Yang Xiao''s snow-white eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and walked to the upper air outlet.
It is this kind of aroma that once made Lao Hu fall into the illusion of extreme fragrance.
The aroma contains a high content of spring medicine.
Yang Xiao doesn''t need any instruments at all. She just needs her sense of smell to tell that there are some drugs for promoting and feeling in the fragrance.
She thought that this kind of fragrance is Bodhisattva man on the body, smeared with special spices, through sweating out, can quickly attract people.
However, no matter how much perfume Bodhisattva smears, he always sweats like this. It won''t take long for the fragrance to play out.
In fact, it was beyond Yang Xiao''s expectation.
She stood at the upper air outlet, leaning against a tree with her hands around her chest. She watched with relish that the Bodhisattva could not help twisting her body violently. It had been ten minutes, and the fragrance had not been reduced, but became stronger.
Suddenly!
Two rabbits came out of the woods nearby.
As soon as the one in front stopped, the one at the back threw itself on its back, bit its neck and started to move.
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