Chapter 157: The Cold Winter Dawn Is Quiet

Nie Xiaoqian and the three of them decided that the praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches were behind, and they planned very well, but they just suffered Ning Caichen.

Because several monks' houses in Lanruo Temple that could barely shelter from the wind and snow were all occupied by the chickens and dogs in the Gopher Gate, including the attic where Ning Caichen had lived for a few months, so that he had to sleep in the wild with Nie Xiaoqian.

In the dead of night, only the cold wind whined vigorously.

Learning from Wang Lin and Ning Wentian, Ning Caichen, who was sitting cross-legged on the leeward side of a big tree, was so cold that he couldn't sit still before the half-burnt incense arrived.

In the attic before, although I was often awakened by freezing in the second half of the night, I had a thin quilt and four walls to block a lot of cold, and there was a fire. Now, the big tree on the head, with its lush branches, certainly blocks the falling snow, but where can the bare trunk withstand the pervasive cold.

Ning Caichen glanced at Wang Lin and Ning Wentian, and saw that the two of them were meditating with their eyes closed, as if they were two mountains, unaware of the chill that could freeze into the bone marrow. No, not unaware, he looked closely, and found that not only did they not show the slightest sign of freezing, but there was a trace of heat on the top of their heads.

"They still have a warm cage inside them?"

But no matter whether they have a warm cage in their bodies or not, he doesn't have it anyway, and if this continues, he, a person without a warm cage, will inevitably freeze to death here.

Ning Caichen moved, and found that his whole body was already stiff, and he finally supported his stiff arms and struggled to get up from the ground.

When he got up, he brought his unconscious hands to his mouth and stomped his feet as he breathed. But when he opened his mouth to breathe, the upper and lower rows of teeth in his mouth trembled uncontrollably, and when they hit each other, the gurgling sound was clearly audible at night.

"Ning Caichen?"

Ning Caichen, who was trembling, raised his head when he heard the voice. But it was Nie Xiaoqian on the top of the tree who heard the movement made by his teeth and floated down.

"Nie, Nie, Nie, Aunt, Aunt...... Mother......"

Ning Caichen's tongue also seemed to be frozen. It's frozen, and the simple three words are stammering for a long time before they come out.

Nie Xiaoqian couldn't laugh, because Ning Caichen, a white-faced scholar with a white face and no beard, now had a little white face, and it was frozen into blue and purple, and even under the nose, it seemed that a double dragon had come out of a hole, with two long snots.

"I'm sorry. Ning Caichen, I was negligent. Witnessing Ning Caichen's embarrassment, Nie Xiaoqian said apologetically.

"No, it's okay, Nie, Nie ......" Ning Caichen wanted to answer, but his tongue was not good, and he couldn't answer.

Nie Xiaoqian waved her hand. Asked Ning Caichen not to speak again, and then thought about it slightly. "Come with me," he said, "and I remembered that there was a not-so-cold place in the nearby woods. Wang Lin, please help Ning Caichen. ”

Although Ning Caichen has not really been frozen into a zombie, he is not far from a mummy. For the next part of the road, Ning Caichen must have a help to continue.

Wang Lin nodded, stood up and walked to Ning Caichen's side. Holding him with one hand, holding his palm with the other, he silently exercised.

Ning Caichen's body became lighter under Wang Lin's support, and the palm of the hand he was holding had a warm current coming from his palm. Straight up the arms, flowing into the body, spreading out to the limbs. After a while, the body that had been frozen and unconscious warmed up.

His body was no longer trembling, his teeth were no longer trembling, Ning Caichen glanced sideways at Wang Lin, who was dismantled and couldn't see his true face, and said sincerely: "Thank you Wang Gongzi for your help." ”

Not only is his body warm, but his heart is also warm.

Wang Lin didn't answer his words, just carried him along, started light work, and walked all the way behind Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Wentian.

Ning Caichen, who is open-minded by nature, doesn't care about this, but he has more envy for a martial arts master like Wang Lin in his heart: he knew that this was the case, and he shouldn't have studied literature in the first place, but learned martial arts.

I have been studying primary school literature for more than ten years, writing articles and poems, I don't know how many, but I can't cover the cold and fill my stomach, but I am reduced to making a living by collecting debts for others. If you learn martial arts and have a body of martial arts, even if you can't be an official if you can't take the martial arts exam, in the cold winter and the moon, even if you don't have cold clothes, you can get through it with a strong physique.

The others come and go, not to mention that the journey is comparable to that of a donkey and a horse.

With the benefit of the martial arts master Wang Lin, Ning Caichen got into the tip of the horns of learning martial arts, and he didn't expect that he was poor and rich in martial arts.

The good place Nie Xiaoqian said was actually the cave where she rescued Ping'an and Ah Huang from the wolves and let them spend the night last year.

Because the cave was too inconspicuous, Nie Xiaoqian was not impressed, if it weren't for Ning Caichen's panic, it would be difficult for her to think of such a place to go.

The cave was in the forest, not close, but Ning Caichen had Wang Lin's support, so it didn't take long for them to get to the outside of the cave.

Nie Xiaoqian asked the three of them to stay in front of them, and she floated in first.

The cave is as empty as before, and there are no birds and beasts inhabiting it, so there is naturally no danger.

Nie Xiaoqian looked left and right, drummed up a gust of wind, blew the dust in the cave clean, and then tore off the dead vines on the cave wall, lit a fire, threw in some dead branches, and gathered them into a bonfire, and the cave was full of fire, full of warmth.

"It's time to come in."

Hearing Nie Xiaoqian's shout, the three men walked in silently.

After freezing for most of the night, Ning Caichen, who was frozen half to death, just entered it, and the warmth rushed to his face, and his spirit was shocked.

However, after all, it was very late, after staying up for so long, and after a while of refreshment, Ning Caichen wilted again.

Nie Xiaoqian saw that Ning Caichen was yawning and drowsy, so she moved the bonfire to the side, pointed to the ground that was sunken and burned by the fire, and said to him, "You sleep here." ”

Ning Caichen touched it, and sure enough, it was still hot, as long as it was covered with hay, it was a comfortable hot kang. It's been a long time of drought, and it's freezing cold, it's not easy to want anything, and the withered grass is a big handful.

But there is only one such "hot kang", and he hesitated: "I sleep here, what about you?" ”

Nie Xiaoqian said: "They have deep internal strength, as long as they exercise at night, they can't freeze, you just sleep." ”

Masters like Wang Lin and Ning Wentian will freeze ordinary people in the cold winter, and they are just waiting for leisure.

"Then Nie girl, you ......" Ning Caichen still waited to hear Nie Xiaoqian.

"If you want to sleep, you will sleep, and there will be a lot of noise." Wang Lin, who had few words, spoke sharply as soon as he spoke, and interrupted Ning Caichen's rambling impatiently.

So Ning Caichen couldn't go on anymore, silently lowered his head and scooped a large handful of hay, laid it out, and lay down with his single clothes curled.

This lay down for the night.

I don't know how long it took, Ning Caichen was frozen again, and when he got up from the cold kang tremblingly, he found that the others were gone.

He made a few sharp turns, walked to the mouth of the cave, and tried to call a few times, but before the sound could be drowned out by the howl of the cold wind.

Turning around, there was a huge cave, and only the cold was silent.

(The overlord-level cold wave is really worthy of its name, and it is chilling!) (To be continued.) )