Chapter 17: Warmth
The heat wave continued, and as time went by, the surrounding stone walls began to become more and more crimson, and Yang Peng and his party began to feel uncomfortable.
Just in front of him, it was still the intersection that was the same as me, Yang Peng glanced at the intersection on the left, and saw the black cloth lying there quietly The heat wave was blowing, and the black cloth trembled slightly.
Since the road on the left is not good, there is a right side on the other side. β
Yang Peng walked to the right, but looking around, the stone walls around him were almost unchanged, the only thing that changed was the increasingly hot temperature, and Yang Peng began to use his own Qi to resist the heat.
Yang Peng turned to look at the woman, but the woman's cultivation was worthy of quenching the physical realm, how could she resist, I saw that she had begun to pant slightly, beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, her face became slightly red, and her steps began to become a little frivolous.
Seeing this, Yang Peng showed a worried look, and just as he wanted to speak, the woman said: "It's okay, just go by yourself! A shallow smile appeared on the woman's face.
Yang Peng didn't say anything and walked forward, but his pace slowed down, allowing the woman to get closer to him, trying not to let the rolling heat wave sweep away the woman as much as possible.
The time for the two teas has passed, and the woman's expression at this moment began to be in a trance, her body swayed a little, and there was a hint of joy in her eyes, as if she saw hope, and stretched out her hand forward.
And in front of her is not hope, but "despair"
The intersection ahead is still the same as the same, and a black cloth at the intersection of the road on the left is lying there "dead".
Yang Peng looked helpless, grabbed the woman's hand, and led the woman to the intersection.
However, the temperature carried by the oncoming heat wave also rose sharply, and the surrounding stone walls began to turn blood-red, and puffs of heat erupted from it, as if they were about to erupt into fire.
Yang Peng looked at the woman, her eyes were slightly closed, her face was flushed, and her body was shaky.
Yang Peng helped the woman and asked her to sit cross-legged, but the woman's mind had begun to blur, her body was crooked, and her hands were weakly hanging on her knees.
Yang Peng also sat down cross-legged, sat facing the woman, and activated his Dao Qi, causing it to converge on his hands, raising his hand to be a palm's distance from the woman, and slowly passing Dao Qi into his body.
A monk in the Quenching Body Realm can only make Dao Qi run in the body, and after a monk reaches the Peiyuan Realm, he can realize the release of Dao Qi, which is a theorem.
If you want to achieve the release of Dao Qi in the Quenching Realm, it is not only necessary to have the help of external forces, but also your physique and cultivation must reach a certain level in order to achieve the release of Dao Qi, and Yang Peng's cultivation and physique not only meet the requirements, but also the Jiuyang Jue he cultivates is also very extraordinary.
The black robe behind him was blown tightly to the body, and the lines were strong through the black robe, although most of the heat waves were covered by Yang Peng, but there were still a few wisps of hot wind blowing on the woman's body, and a few strands of hair on her forehead danced slightly, and the woman's face also improved.
But when he turned to look at Yang Peng, he saw his black hair fluttering with the hot wind, his wheat-colored face showed a trace of paleness, his upper teeth bit his lower lip tightly, and drops of sweat slid down from his forehead to his cheeks, and beads of sweat fell on the ground, but nothing was leftγγγγγγ
were all blown away by the relentless heat wave...
Time passed quickly, and I saw that the woman's face had recovered most of it, her eyelashes trembled slightly, she seemed to have a dream, a very bad, very bad nightmare, she had no memory, because she was afraid, she was afraid to recall.
But she clearly remembers that she will spend her whole life recalling, in that helplessness and despair, those warm hands, like γγγγγγ
In her childhood, she was pure and happy, it was the temperature from those big hands, and it was also the big hands that indirectly threw her into the abyss, but she didn't hate, just like the breeze blowing in the mountains, sassing away, her father - Kong Feng
She wanted to open her eyes wide to see the warmth, but the eyelids were filled with lead and the woman could not see clearly, and the sight of her eyes staring through her eyelashes made her unforgettable!!
The woman's eyes were closed, her hair was messy, her face was pale, and there were sweat stains on her cheeks, the only thing that was clear was the two drops of blood left on her lower lip, which were extremely red and strangely red.
Maybe in the eyes of others, he is like a crazy demon, and others will only stay away from him, but in the heart of a woman at this moment, he is like a relative in childhood, giving him the warmth of "treasure"!
The woman wanted to grab, grasp the warmth that had gone away, and raised her hands upward, but in the end there was a sense of powerlessness, and madness came, but she was really afraid of losing, and she wanted to feel it againγγγγγγγ
The blood-red walls were hot and hot, reflecting the woman's face full of blood, and the woman's face showed a hint of madness, just as her hands were halfway up, the feeling of powerlessness overcame the will in her heart.
Seeing that her hands fell quickly, the woman shouted in her heart, stretched her hand forward slightly, and grabbed Yang Peng's sleeve.
Yang Peng finally felt something, his messy head showed a pair of eyes, tired and resolute.
The woman also looked at him with her eyes slightly open, looking at each other...
The walls were steaming hot, the wind was howling, and everything seemed to stop at this moment.
Time froze, and at this moment, the woman's eyes were moist, and a large number of tears fell one after another.
The woman looked into Yang Peng's eyes and shouted softly: "Brother." "The voice is infarcted, unfamiliar, but the truth is revealed!