Chapter 355: The Battle of the Flowers
For most of the day, the shadows have slowly moved from the soles of their feet to the distance. It would be a waste of such a long time to spend all of it in a daze.
Of course, Yang Jun didn't spend all this time thinking about life. He had thought of such a solution, just as quietly.
That's β hide.
If you don't face the cold and wind, you can keep the scarlet white jade in full bloom.
He hit the idea on the body of the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife.
To be exact, it is not the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife, but the Misty Hidden Realm in the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife. Although the hidden realm is gloomy, it is its own place in the end, and there are old acquaintances with big vultures, oh, spotted vultures.
However, Yang Jun immediately vetoed this method - he had not yet fully grasped the laws of the Misty Hidden Realm.
Judging from the first two entries, when exiting the hidden realm, the location control is not very stable, as if the goal is clear when the spacecraft is launched, but when it lands, although there is a predicted trajectory, there will be a little deviation.
Thousands of miles of yellow sand do not distinguish between east and west, north and south, and even the magnet that can indicate the direction in Shengzhou is completely ineffective when it reaches the small realm of fog and dust. This really subverted Yang Jun's perception of the world again.
I don't leave the yellow sand, in order to avoid being confused when I come in again. Didn't you release these two scarlet white jade Weng that ran in front of you in vain?
Yang Jun looked a little hesitant: "This is probably, it is indeed not very safe." β
When Gu Jiuxin saw Yang Jun's face look embarrassed, he knew that he was indeed not completely sure. Otherwise, with his usual confidence and determination, he would not have said such ambiguous words.
She waved her hand and said, "It's nothing, it's just one night, and it's just a little bit of a beating." β
"What's more, Jiang Su should still be here. Leaving the scarlet white jade Weng behind, I really don't feel at ease. "If Jiang Su picks it up, won't you be congested? Gu Jiuxin smiled.
Gentle and soft words, such as a murmuring spring, listen to it makes people feel cool, how pleasant.
Gu Jiuxin's joking words quickly resolved Yang Jun's embarrassment.
Quietly puffed out her cheeks, what an empathetic interpretation flower!
But what Gu Jiuxin said was the truth. They are still afraid, or more precisely, they are still "worried" about Jiang Su, who also came to the scarlet white jade man.
Now that we've started talking, it's easy to say the next words.
Gu Jiuxin said: "I see that the sand dunes here stretch, or you can choose a leeward place, which can somewhat reduce the damage caused by the cold wind." β
In fact, Yang Jun originally imagined that the thousands of miles of yellow sand quietly described were probably quite similar to the desert. The same yellow sand, the same strong light, the same large temperature difference between day and night.
However, when it came to being in the middle of it, Yang Jun also noticed many differences. The lethality of thousands of miles of yellow sand is much stronger than that of the desert.
For the desert in Yang Jun's cognition, with the ability of the three monks, it doesn't matter if it's just a leisurely stroll.
But last night, I saw the power of the cold wind from afar, and today I saw the tragic situation of Yin Jinli with my own eyes, coupled with the fact that he was exposed to the sun all day in the thousands of miles of yellow sand, Yang Jun's understanding of thousands of miles of yellow sand has risen to a new level.
There may also be rocky cliffs in the desert that are always strong in the wind and sun, which can indicate the direction, and can also shelter from the scorching sun during the day and the cold wind at night.
However, none of these thousands of miles of yellow sand are there. The loose yellow sand is hot enough to roast meat during the day, but it freezes like solid ice at night, and the structure is so loose that you can't even dig a hole to avoid the wind.
They really had nothing to rely on on this endless yellow sand.
However, Gu Jiuxin's proposal was also rejected.
Speaking of the cold wind, there are many words quietly, and it is simply not unpleasant. As soon as he heard Gu Jiuxin finish speaking, he immediately said: "The biggest mystery of the cold wind is that I don't know where it started, and I can't judge the direction at all. β
Therefore, it is impossible to find a leeward place.
Yang Jun furrowed his brows. Is there really no way but to resist?
He's okay himself, a rough man, it doesn't matter if he has a scratch on his face, just wait until he takes a little pill tomorrow to heal it.
But for these two girls' families...... I'm afraid that no matter Gu Jiuxin and Jingjing, they can't accept their scarred and blood-drenched embarrassment, right?
"However, the cold wind hovers in the night sky, and it is also close to the ground, and the weaker the wind knife is. Senior Sister Gu's proposal is not completely unreasonable. Of course, only relatively. The direction is still changing from moment to moment and is unpredictable. β
Quietly threw away the empty purple sweet bamboo in his hand, and drew a few circles in the air with his fingertips, circling left and right, simulating the shape of the cold wind.
Smack!
Yang Jun clapped his hands twice, and when Gu Jiuxin and Jing quietly looked over, he said, "I also have a proposal." β
No one answered, two pairs of eyes, four watery black eyes stared at him, which made Yang Jun's heart rise a little satisfaction and pride.
The feeling of being convinced and relied upon is always satisfying, especially when a man is looked at by a woman, a smart and beautiful woman.
This sense of accomplishment is truly incomparable.
Yang Jun sighed in his heart, no wonder there is a sentence of "wake up to the power of the world, drunk and lie on the knees of beautiful women", which is vulgar, but it is really true. On the one hand, it can strategize, and on the other hand, there is a warm fragrance of nephrite or red sleeves to add fragrance, which is really ...... Perfect!
However, now is clearly not the time to indulge in this.
He put his palms together and made a gesture: "Since the lower the lower, the more it can reduce the damage caused by the cold wind, then we will follow what Jiu Xin said, gather in a low-lying place, and then three people face each other, with their backs facing outward, and surround themselves together to minimize the impact of the cold wind." β
That's one way to do it.
Gu Jiuxin nodded and agreed: "What Uncle Xiao said is very true. β
But...... Jing quietly looked a little hesitant: "This is indeed a good way." β
"What else does Senior Sister Jing have to worry about?"
The appearance of quietly spitting aroused Gu Jiuxin's curiosity, and he couldn't help asking.
"Also...... No. Quietly glanced at Yang Jun, and quickly lowered his head.
The three of them stood face to face, and in order to resist the cold wind, they would definitely be close to each other...... Thinking of that scene quietly, the roots of my ears were slightly red, and my cheeks seemed to be on fire, hot and hot, even hotter than when I was shining under the scorching sun.
It was overcast, and the light was reclining.
Yang Jun strode down the sand dune: "The cold wind is coming, we have to do it as soon as possible." β
Feeling the temperature of the yellow sand underground, and the burning sensation from the soles of his feet turned into a coolness, Yang Jun's footsteps paused.
His proposal was for the three of them to stand in a pillar and keep their backs against the cold winds. It's better than fighting on their own, with everyone fighting the cold wind on their own.
But on second thought, to reduce the height, it is better to lie down or squat, but most of the two girls will not make such a move, and in this way, they also lose the advantage of holding three people.
Yang Jun looked at the sand on the ground that was gradually getting cold, and a new idea emerged.
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Woo β
The wind howled like a ghost, making people tremble, not to mention the biting chill that swept through the bone marrow with the cold wind.
Even if the three of them were huddled, they were shivering with cold quietly.
Gu Jiuxin, who was holding hands with her next to her, was not much betterβthe trembling coming from the tightly held hand indicated that the owner of the other hand was also shaking.
At this time, the other hand, which is still calm and still warm, is especially valuable.
Quietly holding the obviously rougher, stronger, and more powerful palm at the beginning, to now holding it tightly, drawing a trace of warmth from that palm.
From being a little shy at the beginning, careful of the liver thumping, to now wanting to hold it a little tighter, forgetting all reserve, it turned out to be seamless.
In fact, the cold wind does not give her a chance to be charming.
The whining wind whipped up the top grains of sand on the sand, and in the rapid swirling wind, it slapped against everyone, like a sharp needle that exuded a slight chill, stinging, cold.
Now, the three of them were half-buried in the icy yellow sand. The part buried by the yellow sand could not blow the wind, but the cold air climbed up along the legs and feet, and it was enough to freeze the two strands, the cheeks were sunken, and the swing was swinging, and the teeth could not be clenched.
Yang Jun has a straight posture, and his legs are stuck in the sand like steel bars.
It wasn't that there were too many grains of sand blown up by the cold wind to bury them, but that he himself had dug a shallow pit of less than three feet in the low-lying area, just enough for three people to stand in it.
This pit is not big, just enough for three people to stand in it, it is not deep, it is not enough for the flying sand to bury people, but it just happens to lower the absolute height of the pillar formed by the three people, and almost only the upper body is exposed, weakening the power of the cold wind acting on the three people.
Soon, the hollowed-out pit was filled with sand, burying most of the three men.
But it's okay, the three of them originally grabbed each other's hands, so as not to be blown away by the wind, but now they are almost equivalent to people who have been "planted" in the sand, but their feet are a little more stable.
Another evil wind blew, and all three of them closed their eyes and lowered their heads very experienced.
All around is barren and dark, and there is no need to open your eyes, and you can close your eyes to avoid cutting your eyes.
But in the gap between the wind, Yang Jun could hear the sound of teeth from time to time on the left or right side. The wind is blown by the cold wind, and it is also eroded by the cold air that rises from the ground.
He didn't speak, his hands slowly releasing a stream of spiritual power. The green jade-colored aura was transmitted along the palms of the four palms that were pulling each other under the ground buried by the yellow sand.
However, none of the three spoke.
Quietly contributed a few more masks, wrapping everyone's heads tightly, revealing only two eyes, which were also covered by a hood. So the three of them are fully armed.
Still, in the howling cold wind, no one wanted to open their mouths to eat a mouthful of sand mixed with a mouth full of cold blades.
Until the whistling subsided, and the cold wind was heard from the sand on the surface.
This gust of wind passed for the time being. All three of them breathed a sigh of relief.
As the middle of the night passed, the three of them had accumulated a little experience. For example, the cold wind also does not stop all the time, and each gust of wind seems to be very powerful, but it is independent of each other, and there is a brief gap between the two winds.
It is this gap that can give people a little space to relax.
Gu Jiuxin let out a breath: "Uncle Xiao's method is really good!" β
The voice coming from behind the mask and under the hood was already a little distorted, but Gu Jiuxin's heartfelt tone and slight gratitude could still be heard.
I couldn't move my hands and feet under the sand, and when it was so cold that it was almost impossible to support, it was also the time when the cold wind was blowing the hardest. The pale green jade aura passed from the hands of the two to the palms, and a soft warmth made people feel comforted.
Gu Jiuxin wanted to refuse.
No, Uncle Xiao, your cultivation is not high, so it's not good to consume spiritual power like this!
However, the wind made her unable to make a sound, and her fingers could only barely move, but she was completely unable to express refusal, and even involuntarily grasped the warm hand tighter.
Gu Jiuxin's heart was slightly turbulent, and after the wind passed, he didn't know what to say.
The silence on the other side must be the same situation, Uncle Xiao, probably won't ...... To play favorites.
At this moment, the two girls magically had a heart, and they both guessed that each other's situation was the same, but it was difficult to tell.
Jing quietly felt that he had probably been frozen stiff by the raging cold wind and the cold yellow sand surrounding his lower body, and that hand couldn't move half a minute at all, or rather, he didn't want to move at all.
The opportunity to hold hands like this is really ...... Not often.
She had a lot on her mind.
In fact, for Yang Jun and Gu Jiu, she didn't tell the news she knew...... The news that Jiang Su and Shenmu Ling Lord were involved was still heard by her from Jiang Linxian.
Of course, this is also normal, after all, the forces represented by the three people are not the same, and their positions are different. But inexplicably, Jing quietly felt a little weak in his heart, as if he had done something wrong.
This has never happened before. She was originally monitoring "Chu Ke" and inquiring about the news of Shenmu Ling, and she has always done a good job, and she didn't feel uncomfortable at all, why does she feel weak now?
Yang Jun's situation is indeed much better than that of the second daughter. He has been tempered by the Snow Ding Spirit Lake, and the cold energy contained in the cold spirit essence is even better than the current cold energy, so he can still have the spare energy to take care of the two girls.
Just when he thought he would be able to spend the night so peacefully, a voice came out of his ears, which went from vague to clear.
At this time, it was the gap between two gusts of wind, and the footsteps of the people stepped on the sand, coming slowly from a distance, and it was really easy to detect the three people whose bodies were buried in the sand.
"Someone's coming!"
The three hooded heads were raised at the same time, and the three pairs of eyes shone brightly, gesturing with each other, silently exchanging opinions. (To be continued.) )