Chapter 184: The Young Man in the White Horse and the Green Shirt
There was yellow sand everywhere, not even a single weed, and there was a dead silence. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Song Shuhang smiled bitterly, he had never learned how to survive in the desert. Moreover, his current cultivation is not yet able to seclude the valley, and he didn't take the secluded valley Dan with him when he went out today.
Could it be that his life is finally coming to an end - on July 3, 2019, Song Shuhang crossed.
Subsequently, the pawn?
"I don't want to die like this, I can't give up...... I was sent into the desert when I opened the door of my house. If Senior Bai and Doudou were at home, they should have noticed that something was wrong, right?" Song Shuhang rubbed his temples and analyzed calmly.
With the cultivation of the Seven Rank Spirit Venerable of the White Senior, if he senses something abnormal, he should be able to save himself?
Now, all I have to do is hold on. If possible, it is best to get out of the desert. At least...... You also need to find a water source first.
Putting away his mobile phone, Song Shuhang tried his best to walk in a straight line in this desert.
The desert is bare, and there is not even a single identifier. In addition, there is no positioning of the sun, moon and stars in the sky, even if Song Shuhang has opened his eyes and has outstanding vision, it is very difficult to keep a straight line, so he can only do his best.
Speaking of which, there are a lot of weirdness about this desert. There was no sun in the sky, but the desert was still bright and steaming. Who knows where all this light and heat comes from? Doesn't the world have to obey the law of conservation of energy?
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Walked and walked, and walked for about ten minutes.
What Song Shuhang could see in front of him was still a piece of yellow sand, no plants, no animals, nothing but yellow sand, a dead silence.
Such a pale and monotonous world, staying for a long time, is easy to make people nervous breakdowns.
"Even a fly would be fine. Song Shuhang sighed. At this time, even if there is a fly, he will not dislike the other party's buzzing and annoying.
Just as he sighed, he suddenly heard the pleasant sound of a bell in the distance.
When he looked up, he 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 leading a white horse, about fifteen or sixteen years old, with red lips and white teeth, skin like jade, and a handsome young man.
Finally met a living person! Song Shuhang sighed in his heart.
At this time, the young man in the green shirt also saw Song Shuhang, and he suddenly shouted happily: "Xiaobai, Xiaobai! I finally found you." ā
Song Shuhang was puzzled: Could the 'Xiaobai' in this young man's mouth be himself?
Didn't I not only cross over this time, but also wore it with my soul? I didn't even bring my own body?
I'm even on my phone! Moreover, the clothes on my body, the newly opened heart, eyes, and ghosts shrunk into a ball in my heart can prove that this is my body, not a soul crossing!
"Xiaobai, where did you run just now, I thought you were going to get lost. The young man in the green shirt came to Song Shuhang, grinning toothily, and the sun was shining.
"Hello little brother, did you recognize the wrong person?" Song Shuhang saw that the other party was dressed as an ancient, so he saluted him with his fists and asked.
However, the young man in the green shirt was very strange. He didn't seem to hear Song Shuhang's words, first pulled the horse aside, and then said to Song Shuhang: "Xiaobai, can we practice boxing?"
Song Shuhang's brows furrowed: "Little brother, who are you." And also...... You must have recognized the wrong person, I am not the little white in your mouth. ā
But the young man in the green shirt smiled lightly, his body moved, and he pounced on Song Shuhang like a tiger.
Vaguely, Song Shuhang even saw the phantom of a tiger behind the young man in green shirts, the tiger roared in the mountains and forests, and slapped his head with a palm. If this is really filmed by him, maybe he will have to open his brain, right?
"Rub, can't you have a happy chat?!" Song Shuhang stretched out his hand into a claw and clasped it towards the wrist of the young man in the green shirt -- the basic fist technique, three! At the same time, there is a change in this claw, which 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 grinned, and seemed to see the changes in Song Shuhang's fist. He suddenly changed his tactics on the way, turned his palm into a finger, and pointed out.
His pointer happened to point at the flaw in Song Shuhang's punch, which made Song Shuhang extremely uncomfortable, forcing him to change his moves.
Song Shuhang turns claws into straight punches: basic boxing method one!
The fist is like a heavy artillery, straight to the point, not to talk about skills, to convince people.
"Hey!" the young man in the green shirt continued to laugh, and with a twist of his finger, he pointed at Song Shuhang's wrist as fast as lightning.
Song Shuhang only felt a numb right fist, and the powerful blow was easily cracked. He rubbed his wrist and quickly took two steps back.
The young man in the green shirt didn't take the opportunity to attack, just looked at Shuhang quietly, and smiled innocently: "Come again, Xiaobai!"
"Basic boxing method, two!" Song Shuhang decisively changed his moves, his fist was like a meteor, turned into a fist storm, and smashed wildly at the young man in green shirts. If you can't win by force, then win by quantity and speed!
However, the young man in the green shirt is like a willow in the wind, swaying lightly from side to side.
Song Shuhang's lightning-fast fist actually passed by him!
Is the fist too slow?
"Drink!" Song Shuhang detonated the power of qi and blood in his heart, and continued to perform the 'Basic Fist Technique II', under the effect of the power of qi and blood, the speed of the fist became faster and the lethality was greater, erupting like a machine gun.
The young man was still smiling, and suddenly jumped upwards slightly, temporarily withdrawing from the range of Song Shuhang's fist attack. Then, he pointed out again.
His gaze was like a sharp eagle's eye, and this finger passed through Song Shuhang's stormy fist and pointed at Song Shuhang's right shoulder.
As soon as Song Shuhang's shoulders were numb, his fist lost its strength, and the 'Basic Fist Technique II' was broken.
And with the power of this point, the young man in green shirt was in mid-air, his waist twisted, and the whole person spun a whip leg and whipped towards Song Shuhang.
Song Shuhang was broken, the old power was exhausted, and the new power was not born. He was kicked out of the leg and rolled several times in the desert before the impact was removed.
The young man in green shirt grinned and said, "Xiaobai, come again!"
A lunatic?
Song Shuhang was depressed...... But he had to keep shooting. If he doesn't make a move, this young man in a green shirt will come and beat him! He doesn't have a penchant for lying on the ground and being flattened by others, and he doesn't get beaten up, he can only resist!
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Fifteen minutes later, Song Shuhang used the "King Kong Basic Boxing Method" once from beginning to end, but he didn't even touch the corner of the boy's clothes.
After Song Shuhang used every move, the young man in the green shirt finally pointed out. His fingers are just like 'Dugu Nine Swords', every time he points out, he will point out the flaws in Song Shuhang's boxing method and break his boxing technique.
Thanks to him, Song Shuhang knew that he had many mistakes in his boxing skills, and when he performed them again, these flaws were made up by himself.
Another fifteen minutes passed.
Another trip to the "King Kong Basic Fist Method" was completed, but like the last time, he didn't even touch the corner of the young man in the green shirt. was also cracked by a finger in the end, Song Shuhang didn't know how many times he was hit, and his whole body was numb in many places.
"Hee-hee. The young man in the green shirt grinned, and still said the same sentence: "Come again, Xiaobai!"
"Basic boxing method, two!" Song Shuhang gritted his teeth, he found that when dealing with the young man in the green shirt's 'Dugu Nine Swords'-like finger, only the basic boxing method II was the most effective.
The reason why he was still cracked by the young man in green shirt was because his speed was not fast enough and he didn't have enough punches!
Whether it is a force to reduce ten wisdom, fast and not broken, or clumsy with ingenuity, as long as a force reaches the extreme, it will have a miraculous effect.
Song Shuhang simply stopped using other boxing techniques, and frantically exploded his heart qi and blood, so he only used the 'basic boxing method II' to bury his head and bombard. Just do it, don't think about anything.
About half an hour later......
Song Shuhang hit the street on the ground, and he couldn't get up again.
His whole body was hit by the fingers of the young man in the green shirt, as if he had been electrocuted, and he twitched from time to time.
"Na, Xiaobai, that's all for today. I'll come back to you tomorrow!" the young man in the green shirt grinned and turned on his horse.
As the horse bell jingled, the young man soon disappeared from Song Shuhang's sight.
"Don't mind, you're leaving, at least take me with you!" Song Shuhang shouted from behind, but his numb body couldn't get up at all.
He could only lie on the ground and convulse. Then, I watched the young man in the green shirt disappear without a trace.
What is this?
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Song Shuhang lay on the hot sand and rested for a long time, and the red dots on his body that were pointed out by the young man in green shirts finally disappeared, and he finally recovered his strength and stood up.
"Bastard. Song Shuhang scolded secretly, how could he beat others up and then throw them in the desert?
Don't let me see you again, or ...... Otherwise...... Damn, even if you meet that young man again, you can't beat him?
If you meet him again, you can't help him.
Jingle ~~ A string of melodious horse bells rang.
Song Shuhang raised his eyes and saw a young man in a green shirt leading a white horse and approaching Song Shuhang quickly.
Is it finally the conscience that has found it, and he has come back to find himself? Song Shuhang said secretly in his heart.
"Xiaobai, where did you run just now, I thought you were going to get lost. The young man in the green shirt ran to Song Shuhang happily, grinning toothy, and the sun was shining.
Wait, this line seems familiar?
"We just met, okay!" Song Shuhang said angrily.
However, the young man in the green shirt ignored Song Shuhang's roar. He pulled the horse aside first, and then said towards Song Shuhang: "Xiaobai, shall we practice knives?"
"Again, I just finished practicing boxing with you, and my body is about to fall apart! Moreover, I haven't learned knife techniques, how can I practice knife with you?" Song Shuhang shouted. And didn't you say you'd come back to me in a day? Why did you come back in a blink of an eye?
But as if he couldn't hear Song Shuhang, the young man in the green shirt untied two identical long knives from his horse and threw one of them at Song Shuhang.
The knife light is cold, 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 doesn't listen to him, why should I toss with you? He took a step back, and the knife fell in front of him.
Song Shuhang hugged his hands and put on a 'non-cooperative' posture!
A slap doesn't make a sound, that's the reason. (To be continued.) )