Yang Xiao was just like a missile thrown down from an airplane and directly swept into the water.
He instinctively struggled desperately. Fortunately, the pool was not deep, and the height he was thrown down was not high. His whole body was red, swollen and hot.
Yang Xiao remembers that he wanted to run away, but there was no way at all. He didn't know where an eagle came and directly grabbed Yang Xiao.
But Yang Xiao's body, like taking a hot potato in general, let the eagle may not be able to bear, directly dropped the pool.
Yang Xiao didn't know if he was going to scold his mother during his trip to the Animal Spirit Valley. All the dangers in the sky, on the ground and under the water were met by Yang Xiao. Yang Xiao's luck was also a bug. If he hadn't hit the bottom of the water suddenly, Yang Xiao would have been in a coma and never realized.
A cool feeling, all of a sudden package on the Yang Xiao.
It's very appropriate to describe Yang Xiao. Yang Xiao is extremely short of water because of his hot body. The influence of absolute high temperature on his brain is irreversible. Even the colorful Ganoderma lucidum finally gives Yang Xiao a good body, but what's the use of Yang Xiao becoming a living dead man?
The hot in the body and the cold in the body collided with each other, which at least made Yang Xiao keep a clear mind.
As long as we get through, Yang Xiao's life will be saved. Yang Xiao suddenly put his head out of the water and took a big breath of air, but in front of his eyes, the body of baineng made Yang Xiao's hot and dry inner body suddenly spurt blood from his nose.
With a naked body and a looming landscape, this kind of welfare scene that only appears in some island movies is vividly displayed in front of Yang Xiao.
"Who."
Yang Xiao ear, came a severe reprimand, this just let Yang Xiao reaction, quickly work hard, turned his head in the past.
"Who are you from?" Puxiduo saw Yang Xiao's clothes and glared. He didn't expect that this foreigner, who was so mean, would peep at girls taking a bath.
It's not that Yang Xiao doesn't want to answer, it's that Yang Xiao has lost his sense. His brain is dull, and the language system can't play a role in his cerebral cortex.
Yang Xiao can only subconsciously hold his head in the water. The coolness there keeps him sane.
Puxiduo, who has a strong sense of self-esteem, has always been regarded as the apple of her eye by the Pu family. Although it is a boy's personality, she is the most intolerable person like Yang Xiao.
Puccido, who is familiar with the nature of water, just like an angry Mermaid, swims directly to Yang Xiao's side, drags Yang Xiao's clothes and goes ashore.
In the water, puccido is the absolute overlord, even if her brothers compare strength with her in the water, they are not as good as her cleverness.
Yang Xiao's one meter eight big man, coupled with the resistance of the water, did not become puxiduo's obstacle at all. Yang Xiao's brain is dim, only to see not far away, there are two groups of delicious steamed buns, shaking not far away, every time when he can't stand it, it's like two legs, exerting force on him.
These two slender legs, just gave Yang Xiao an external force, let Yang Xiao not coma in the past.
There was a very wonderful change in Yang Xiao's body. One is the inner strength of Yang Xiao's body, the other is the air mass shining with colorful light.
The two energies seem to be doing a clever fusion. It's just the process of integration, which is also a difficult process for Yang Xiao.
Yang Xiao couldn't control the two air currents jumping up and down in his body, but Yang Xiao kept fresh and couldn't let them attack his lungs. He was carefully doing traction.
Now Yang Xiao's body is no longer hot, but the dangerous air flow in his body is more dangerous than the roasted one.
Fortunately, during Yang Xiao's most difficult time, there always seemed to be something knocking on his body. At least it didn't make Yang Xiao unconscious. There was still consciousness. It should be good to survive this time.
With the passage of time, Yang Xiao's inner strength finally gained the upper hand, because Yang Xiao's inner strength had the subjective consciousness, and the colorful whirlpool seemed to have no consciousness, and was gradually eroded by the inner strength.
These two groups are like the black and white poles of Tai Chi. In Yang Xiao's body, they turned into a Tai Chi. In the center, the colorful whirlpool began to be transformed into the white inner strength.
This huge Tai Chi became smaller and smaller at last. Yang Xiao's original meridians were more than an inch wider. More importantly, Yang Xiao's inner strength changed from white to milky white with fluorescence.
Yang Xiao can't know the benefits of all this. Yang Xiao only knew that his brain, like a heavy hammer, fainted, and his whole body had no strength, not even perception.
Puxiduo, a girl, went to the shore. The first thing she did was simply to put on her coat and hit Yang Xiao, who was pretending to be dead.
"Foreigners?" Pusido stepped on Yang Xiao's stomach with his bare little foot. "Don't pretend to be dead. It's useless to me. I didn't expect that the clan leader and them would agree that you, a hooligan, would come to our holy land. "
Had it not been for the clear stipulation that they could not fight each other when entering the holy land, puxiduo would have wanted to stab Yang Xiaolai. This was the first man to see her body.
"Don't pretend to be dead. Your face is red. Don't you dare to be a man?" Puccido's voice was as good as a Oriole's.
She touched Yang Xiao's face, found Yang Xiao's hot face, all of a sudden flustered.
"Hey, don't play dead."
Yang Xiao's first impression on her was actually good. When she was on the beast spirit sword, Yang Xiao's reaction power was not slower than her, which surprised her a lot.
"Are you all right?"
Puccido's face, like Yang Xiao's body, turned red and hot. After all, it's a girl's family, and her personality is not stick to one pattern. When Yang Xiao saw her body, she forgot all of a sudden.
"Foreigners, don't scare people."
Puccido pinched Yang Xiao with his fingers. Seeing that Yang Xiao didn't respond, he touched Yang Xiao's nose with his hand, and his breath seemed to have faded.
"No way."
Puxiduo's face is redder than the monkey's buttocks. What she thinks now is not that Yang Xiao has seen her body and died, but how to save Yang Xiao.
Her lips pressed hard, as if determined to close her eyes, like Yang Xiao's mouth blocked up.