There was yellow sand everywhere, not even a single weed, it was dead silence.
Song Shuhang smiled bitterly, he never learned how to survive in the desert. Moreover, his current cultivation base is not yet secluded valley, and he did not bring secluded valley pills when he went out today.
Could it be that his life is finally coming to an end - on July 3, 2019, Song Shuhang passed through.
Then, pawn
"I don't want to die like this, I can't give up... I was sent into this desert when I opened the door. If Senior White and Doudou were at home, they would have sensed something was wrong, right?" Song Shuhang rubbed Rub your temples and analyze calmly.
Based on the cultivation of Senior White's seventh-rank Spirit Venerable, if he detects something unusual, he should be able to save himself
Now, all you have to do is hold on. If possible, it is best to get out of this desert. At least...have to find the water first.
Putting away the phone, Song Shuhang tried his best to walk in this desert in a straight line.
This bare piece of desert has no identification. In addition, there is no sun, moon, and stars in the sky. Even if Song Shuhang has excellent eyesight, it is difficult to keep a straight line all the time. He can only do his best.
Speaking of which, there are a lot of weird things about this desert. There is no sun in the sky, but the desert is still bright and hot. Who the hell knows where all this light and heat comes from? Doesn't this world have to obey the law of conservation of energy
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Walk, walk, and walk for about ten minutes.
What Song Shuhang could see in front of his eyes was still a piece of yellow sand. There were no plants, no animals, and nothing but the yellow sand. It was dead silence.
Such a pale and monotonous world, staying for a long time, can easily make people nervous.
"Even if there's a fly, it's fine." Song Shuhang sighed. At this time, even if there is a fly, he will not dislike the annoying buzzing of the other party.
Just as he was sighing, he suddenly heard a melodious sound of bells in the distance.
Looking up, I saw that in the distance of the desert, a man and a horse were slowly approaching him.
It was a young man in a green shirt holding a white horse, about fifteen or sixteen years old, with red lips and white teeth, and skin like a stone. He was a handsome young man.
Finally met someone alive! Song Shuhang sighed in his heart.
At this time, the young man in green shirt saw Song Shuhang, and he suddenly shouted cheerfully: "Xiao Bai, Xiao Bai! I finally found you."
Song Shuhang wondered: Could it be that the 'Xiaobai' this young man was referring to was himself
Could it be that I not only crossed this time, but also the soul wears it? Didn't even bring your own body
its not right! I even have my phone with me! Moreover, the clothes on the body, the newly opened heart aperture, the eye aperture, and the spirit ghost huddled into a ball in the heart aperture can all prove that this is his body, not a soul transmigration!
"Xiao Bai, where did you go just now, I thought you were going to get lost." The youth in the green shirt came to Song Shuhang, grinned, and the sun was shining brightly.
"Hello little brother, did you recognize the wrong person?" Song Shuhang asked him when he saw that the other party was dressed as an ancient person, and saluted him with a fist.
However, the young man in the green shirt was very strange. As if he didn't hear Song Shuhang's words, he first pulled the horse aside, and then said to Song Shuhang, "Xiao Bai, can we practice boxing?"
Song Shuhang frowned: "Little brother, who are you. Also... You must have mistaken someone, I'm not the little white you call me."
But the young man in the green shirt smiled lightly, his body moved, and he rushed towards Song Shuhang like a ferocious tiger.
Vaguely, Song Shuhang even saw the phantom of a fierce tiger behind the youth in green shirt, roaring in the mountains, and slapped his forehead with his palm. If this is really shot by him, maybe he will have his forehead blooming, right
"Wait, can't we chat happily?!" Song Shuhang stretched out his hands into claws and buckled at the wrist of the young man in the green shirt—basic boxing technique, three! At the same time, there is a change in this claw, and the claw can be turned into a palm knife at any time, like a knife and axe to kill the enemy.
"Hee hee." The young man in the green shirt smiled and seemed to see the change in Song Shuhang's fist. He suddenly changed his move on the way, turning his palm into a finger, and pointed it out.
His guidance was right at the flaw in Song Shuhang's punch, which made Song Shuhang extremely uncomfortable, forcing him to change his moves.
Song Shuhang turns his claws into straight punches: Basic Fist Technique 1!
Boxing is like a heavy artillery, straight to the point, not talking about skills to convince people.
"Hehe!" The young man in the green shirt continued to laugh, turning his finger, and it touched Song Shuhang's wrist as quickly as lightning.
Song Shuhang only felt that his right fist was numb, and the powerful blow was easily broken. He rubbed his wrist and quickly took two steps back.
The youth in the green shirt did not take the opportunity to attack, but just quietly looked at Shuhang, smiling innocently: "Come again, Xiaobai!"
"Basic boxing technique, three!" Song Shuhang decisively changed his moves, his fists turned into a storm of fists like meteors, and smashed into the youth in teens frantically. If you can't get it, then win with quantity and speed!
However, the youth in the green shirt swayed lightly from side to side like a willow in the wind.
Song Shuhang's lightning-fast fists actually passed him by! Couldn't hurt him a single point!
Is the fist too slow
"Drink!" Song Shuhang detonated the power of qi and blood in his heart, and continued to perform 'Basic Fist Technique 3'. Under the action of the power of qi and blood, the speed of his fists became faster and the lethality was greater, erupting like a machine gun.
The young man still had a smile on his face, and suddenly jumped up slightly, temporarily withdrawing from Song Shuhang's fist attack range. Then, he pointed out again.
His gaze was like a sharp eagle eye, this finger passed through Song Shuhang's stormy fist and tapped on Song Shuhang's right shoulder.
Song Shuhang's shoulders went numb, his fists lost their strength, and the 'Basic Fist Technique 3' was broken.
And with the power of this pointing, the young man in the green shirt was in mid-air, his waist twisted, and the whole person twirled a whip leg to hit Song Shuhang.
Song Shuhang was defeated, his old strength was exhausted, and his new strength was not born. He took this leg firmly, was kicked and flew out, and rolled around in the desert for several times before resisting the impact.
The youth in the green shirt giggled and said, "Xiao Bai, come again!"
Are you crazy
Song Shuhang felt depressed in his heart... but he had to continue to take action. If he doesn't make a move, this teenage boy will come and beat him! He doesn't like to be madly flattened while lying on the ground, he doesn't get beaten up, he only resists!
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Fifteen minutes later, Song Shuhang used the "King Kong Basic Fist Technique" from beginning to end, but he didn't even touch the corner of the boy's clothes.
After Song Shuhang used every boxing technique, the young man in the green shirt finally pointed it out. His fingers were like 'Nine Swords of Dugu', and every time he pointed it out, it would open up the flaws in Song Shuhang's boxing technique and break his boxing technique.
Thanks to him, Song Shuhang knew many mistakes in his boxing technique, and when he used it again, he made up for these flaws himself.
Another fifteen minutes passed.
The "King Kong Basic Fist Technique" was performed again, but just like the last time, he didn't even touch the corners of the youth's clothes. It was also the last to be cracked by one finger. Song Shuhang no longer knew how many times he was hit, and many parts of his body were numb.
"Hee hee." The young man in the green shirt smiled and said the same thing: "Come on, Xiaobai!"
"Basic boxing, three!" Song Shuhang gritted his teeth. He found that only basic boxing three was the most effective when dealing with a young man's 'Dugu Nine Swords' finger.
The reason why he was still cracked by the youth in the youth shirt was because his speed was not fast enough and he didn't throw enough punches!
No matter whether it is to subdue the ten wisdoms with one force, whether it is only quick but not broken, or whether it is skillful to break clumsiness, as long as one kind of power reaches the extreme, it will have miraculous effects.
Song Shuhang simply stopped using other boxing techniques, and frantically exploded his qi and blood, so he only used 'Basic Boxing Technique 3' to bury his head and bang. Just do it, don't want anything.
After about half an hour...
Song Shuhang threw himself to the ground, unable to get up again.
His whole body was touched by the finger of the young man in the green shirt, and he twitched from time to time as if he had been electrocuted.
"Hey, Xiaobai, I've finished practicing here today. I'll come and play with you tomorrow!"
With the jingling of the horse's bell, the boy soon disappeared from Song Shuhang's sight.
"Don't tell me, if you want to go, at least take me away!" Song Shuhang shouted from behind, but his numb body couldn't get up at all.
He could only lie on the ground twitching. Then, he watched the youth in the green shirt disappear without a trace.
What is this all about
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Song Shuhang lay on the hot sand and rested for a long time. The red dot on his body that was pointed by the young man in the green shirt finally disappeared, and he finally regained his strength and stood up.
"Bastard." Song Shuhang scolded secretly, how could he beat others and then leave them in the desert
Don't let me see you again, otherwise... Otherwise... Damn, even if I meet that young man again, I can't beat him
If I meet him again, I can't help him.
Ding ding ding ~~ A string of melodious horse bells rang out.
Song Shuhang looked up, and saw a young man in a green shirt holding a white horse, quickly approaching Song Shuhang.
Did you finally discover your conscience and come back to find yourself? Song Shuhang secretly said in his heart.
"Xiao Bai, where did you go just now, I thought you were going to get lost." The youth in the green shirt happily ran to Song Shuhang, grinning, the sun was shining brightly.
Wait a minute, this line seems familiar
"We just met, okay!" Song Shuhang said angrily.
However, the young man in green shirt ignored Song Shuhang's roar. He first pulled the horse aside, and then said to Song Shuhang: "Xiao Bai, can we practice swords?"
"Again? I just finished practicing with you, and my body is about to fall apart! Besides, I haven't learned the sword technique, how can I practice with you?" Song Shuhang roared. Besides, didn't you say you'd come back to me in a day? Why did he run away in a blink of an eye
But the youth in the green shirt didn't seem to be able to hear Song Shuhang's words. He took off two identical long knives from the horse's back and threw one of them at Song Shuhang.
The light of the knife is cold and the blade is bright, and at first glance, it is a good knife for blowing hair and breaking hair!
Song Shuhang snorted coldly, since the other party didn't listen to him, why should I bother with you? He took a step back and the knife fell in front of him.
Song Shuhang clasped his arms in his arms and put on a 'non-cooperative' attitude!
A slap doesn't make a sound, that's the reason.