The two hundred and fifty-fourth nose is blue and the face is swollen

"Want to go? Have you asked me? Mu Xinghe sneered.

At this moment, five shadow tentacles rose into the sky, catching up with the gray robe at an extremely fast speed, two wrapped around her feet, one around her waist, and the other two wrapped around her wrists, dragging her down in a burst of exclamations.

Disheveled!

The gray robe fell to the ground with a bang.

"Oops!" She rubbed her ass and let out a moan.

She raised her jade hand, the white light lit up, and with two hand knives, the shadow tentacles were cut off in an instant.

Mu Xinghe's face was full of incredulity, how could his shadow tentacles ......

This shouldn't be!

The gray robe got up, glared at him viciously, and said, with a fierce light dodging in his eyes: "You have angered me!" ”

Mu Xinghe just wanted to refute, but he was in a trance, and when he reacted, the whole person curled up into a shrimp and knelt on the ground, spitting bitter water in his mouth.

"!" Mu Xinghe scolded, he didn't have to think about it to know that this person must have used hypnotic magic, but he didn't expect the effect to be so domineering.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Xinghe was in a trance again, and when he reacted, the whole person was lying on the ground in a "big" shape, his whole body as if he had been run over by a road roller, and his skeletal muscles let out painful screams.

This reminded him of the painful experience of being thrown over the shoulder by Ning Xueer, but he didn't expect to experience it again.

The gray robe walked up to him and sneered: "It's not very resistant to beating." ”

Mu Xinghe cocked his head and looked at her with a deep gaze: "I hope your body is stronger than mine." ”

The gray robe was puzzled: "What do you mean......"

Before she finished speaking, her eyes suddenly glazed over, and when she reacted, the whole person was lying in the corner.

The gray robe was puzzled, and the next second, she covered her lower abdomen and curled up in the corner.

Immediately after that, she lost consciousness again, and when she woke up, she was already kneeling on the ground with her lower abdomen in her arms, retching constantly.

The gray robe raised his head in pain, looked at Mu Xinghe angrily, and asked, "Dark system, 'consciousness deprivation'?" ”

Mu Xinghe nodded.

"Consciousness deprivation", under the dark system, the soul is a high-level magic, which closes the opponent's consciousness in a short period of time, and the length of time is related to the spiritual strength of both parties.

The gray robe swayed and stood up, and in the next second, it was Mu Xinghe's turn to lose consciousness.

Rumble!

Mu Xinghe's whole person was slammed to the ground, and layers of net-like structures cracked out on the ground.

"Will Deprivation" was activated, Mu Xinghe quickly got up and gave the other party a tiger cannon in the chest.

It was so powerful that it knocked her out of the alley, smashing a deep dent into the opposite wall, and then slowly sliding down.

After landing on the ground, the gray robe wanted to continue to fight with Mu Xinghe, but unexpectedly, the piercing alarm bells whistled from all directions, and the interstellar patrol could be rushed.

"I remember you!"

The gray robe put down a cruel word, turned around and was wrapped in the wind element, and lost his trace.

Mu Xinghe didn't want to cause trouble, so the whole person disappeared into the shadow and disappeared in place.

……

In the courtyard of a villa in the dormitory area of Tiancan Academy, the gray robe revealed her figure, and when she lifted the disguise of the wind element, she revealed a suffocating beautiful jade face.

Her eyebrows are like a lancet, her eyebrows are smiling, her red lips are like cherries in early summer, her cherry lips are not resigned, and her neck is like the first fall of the snow, just like the white jade flawless.

When there is a beautiful woman in the real southern country, she is like a peach and plum.

And Mu Xinghe would definitely exclaim if he was here, because this woman and Luo Zhirong look too similar, but the difference is from Luo Zhirong's dignified and quiet, this woman's face is a little more lively and cunning.

She is Luo Zhirong's sister, Gong Zhiyue.

At this moment, Gong Zhiyue rubbed her chest in pain, compared her hands to size, and suddenly shed tears of humiliation.

"It's small again, it's not as big as my sister, but now it's okay, woo woo woo~"

After being sad for a while, she wiped away her tears, took out Mu Xinghe's ring from her pocket, and sneered: "Bastard! Dare to beat my chest, you don't want this ring. ”

With that, she picked up the ring and walked into the room, ready to crack the circle.

There is a replica defensive circle on the surface of the dimensional space in the storage ring, which can only be opened by those with special permissions, and even if it is stolen, it cannot be used unless it is in the hands of a master.

After returning to the room, Gong Zhiyue hummed a little song while preparing to crack it.

……

Mu Xinghe walked on the street, and the whole person was gloomy and terrible.

Not only did he not take any advantage in the battle just now, not to mention the sore body, he even lost the storage ring, which contained all his belongings.

"Your uncle!" The more Mu Xinghe thought about it, the more angry he became, and he scolded directly.

If his two masters knew about this today, I am afraid that he would also be bloody.

"How is this a good ......?"

Mu Xinghe was distressed, if he cultivated after the advanced level, he couldn't improve much by meditation alone.

That is to say, before he took the ring back, there was no other way to cultivate except to stabilize his cultivation and look at books.

The key is not the point, the photo of him and Gong Xiyao is also in the ring, which is the only evidence that he proves that he lived in that time and space, if he loses it, I am afraid he will not sleep well.

Back in the spaceship, all the women were waiting for him.

When the women saw that his face was ugly, they immediately stepped forward to warm up.

Situ Xiaoxiao: "Brother Mu, what's wrong with you?" Why is your face swollen? ”

Mu Xinghe's tiger body was shocked, and he summoned the ice mirror. Sure enough, in the mirror, my nose and eyes were swollen.

"!" Mu Xinghe scolded again.

No wonder I felt like my cheeks were burning just now, it turned out that I hit him in the face that day, it was just hateful!

Mu Xinghe smiled and pretended not to care: "It's nothing, I met a thief just now, and I chased the thief." ”

Ning Xue'er asked, "Did you catch it?" Is something missing? ”

Mu Xinghe smiled dryly: "I chased it and got it back." ”

Xia Ziyan was still heartless: "Tut, I didn't expect you to be beaten by a thief, I'm afraid no one will believe it." ”

Mu Xinghe's face darkened: "Big sister, don't irritate me." ”

Ying and Shengliuli are also curious, Mu Xinghe is the first day of Jialan Academy, and he was frustrated when he first came to Tiancan, is Tiancan a master?

"Let's go back to our rooms and rest!"

With that, Mu Xinghe walked towards his room.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Mu Xinghe was sitting at his desk studying dark magic, when there was a knock on the door, and the person who came was very polite.

"Come in."

It turned out to be Martial God Ji, and she didn't say a word just now.

At this moment, she was holding a plate in her hand, and there were cotton swabs and disinfectant on the plate.

Martial God Ji dragged over the chair and sat next to Mu Xinghe, raising his hand to turn his face around.

"Come, I'll take care of it for you, and I'll take off my clothes later." She said.

Mu Xinghe said embarrassedly: "No need." ”

Martial God Ji had a straight face: "Death is a shame, I don't know you yet?" Even the ring was lost, wasn't it? ”

Mu Xinghe smiled, they have been together for many years, and it is obviously impossible to hide from Martial God Ji.

Martial God Ji didn't expose it, I'm afraid it's just to save Mu Xinghe's face.

I have to say, she is really a caring woman.