Having never experienced a sandstorm and never knowing the horror of being in it, Mu Qingcheng felt that with a strange roar, the sand wall was pressed down, the sky was dark in his vision, the flying sand was dancing, and the layers of sand were pouring straight into the neckline and nostrils, and he closed his eyes for the first time.

Catherine, instinctively, wanted to scream, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she was poured a mouthful of sand.

"Close your eyes, don't open your mouth, I'll take you away, ah, bah!" Mu Qingcheng yelled, but then he also ate a mouthful of sand, full of earthy smell.

Catherine retched and buried her face tightly in Mu Qingcheng's arms.

Generally speaking, when encountering a sandstorm in the desert, it is best to have a shelter to hide behind, and this desert is empty, Mu Qingcheng can only move forward, otherwise once he stops, he will be buried by the sand unconsciously.

The sand particles hit his cheeks, faintly painful, Mu Qingcheng hugged Catherine, one foot deep and one foot shallow to move forward into the wind, even if he had the power of a master of killing and killing, but in front of the vast and magnificent power of nature, what was it?

The wind and sand were tight for a while, the surrounding scenery was unchanged, and time seemed to be meaningless, Mu Qingcheng thought about it, and he didn't know how long he had walked, and gradually gave birth to a sense of frustration.

Yes, no matter how much you can fight, you can't withstand an anti-aircraft machine gun, and if you fall into a sandstorm, you can't even run, and your manpower will eventually run out.

Just when he was getting more and more depressed, the humanoid phantom of Zhihai resurfaced again, and muttered: "Between heaven and earth, it is still unyielding, void and unyielding, moving and getting more and more, it is better to keep the middle ......."

"Knowing what is always clear, not knowing what is usual, and acting in vain ......"

"The good is like water, and the water is good for all things...... The husband is not fighting, so there is no especially, the husband is not fighting, and the world can not compete with it...... The way of heaven is to win without fighting and winning......"

Walking and walking, the chanting in the sea of consciousness echoed repeatedly, Mu Qingcheng seemed to have entered a state of sleepwalking, even Catherine felt it, and couldn't help but look up a little, just as she saw Mu Qingcheng closing his eyes tightly, his lips muttering, and unconsciously muttering something.

But suddenly, Mu Qingcheng was shocked, and a faint layer of purple gas overflowed from the pores, turning into silk threads, like weak willows in the wind, undulating, but no matter how violent the wind and sand were, no matter how twisted it was, none of it broke.

This is exactly what is good like water, and softness is better than rigidity!

Immediately afterwards, Mu Qingcheng held Catherine's ass with one hand, and with one arm, inexplicably slashed in the wind and sand.

Catherine's face suddenly turned crimson, and she scolded secretly, but she knew that Mu Qingcheng was in an unconscious state, and she didn't mean to offend herself, so she could only arch into Mu Qingcheng's arms, and hugged Mu Qingcheng tightly with both hands.

"Huh?" Catherine sighed again, the oncoming wind was weakened a little with the wave of Mu Qingcheng's arm, and outside the range of Mu Qingcheng's arm, the wind and sand were still violent.

No matter how carefully it was integrated, the wind and sand were not forcibly blocked, but guided to both sides.

She knew that there was a saying that there was comprehension in martial arts, and quite a lot of inherited martial arts were suddenly realized by the masters of her predecessors, could it be that this guy had comprehended something in the wind and sand? This made her secretly shocked and a little curious.

Mu Qingcheng walked all the way, slashing with his arm all the way, the oncoming wind and sand became weaker and weaker, and it was a lot easier, and finally in the second half of the night, the wind and sand gradually stopped.

The clear moonlight shone on the desert, like a still wave, undulating and smooth, and the scenery was exactly the same all around, and the bodyguards, Judy, and pursuers were all gone.

Catherine looked at it blankly, with an unspeakable sadness in her heart, Mu Qingcheng also opened her eyes, looked at the environment, and said, "I finally survived, let's rest, let's think of a way when it's dawn." “

'Hmm!'

Catherine nodded, slipped off Mu Qingcheng's body, and lay on the sand on her back, regardless of her demeanor, she was really tired, although Mu Qingcheng was walking with her in her arms from beginning to end, but shrinking in Mu Qingcheng's arms for a long time also made her unbearable, especially the tense spirit made her feel exhausted.

Mu Qingcheng did not rest, but swept it with his divine sense, and then dug in the sand, dug to a depth of almost a meter, and pulled out the dead branch of a poplar tree.

"What are you doing? Stop tossing and resting. Catherine couldn't help but persuade.

"I'm out of the way, I've just learned something, I'll try. ”

Mu Qingcheng held a branch in his hand, and his figure began to swim, although he still had the shadow of swimming among the flowers, but it had more twists and turns.

If the artistic conception of a simple flower tour is that the flowers are in the middle of the flowers, the leaves do not stick to the body, and the word light and spirit is emphasized, then at this time, Mu Qingcheng's body is more unpredictable, like a whirlwind in the desert, in addition to being fast and ruthless, it also has an aggressiveness like wind and sand, and no one can guess where it will spin in the next moment.

Catherine couldn't help but sit up, looking carefully, Mu Qingcheng made a withered branch like a machete, the knife was full of momentum, wide open and closed, but it gave people a soft feeling, and she could also experience the artistic conception of never giving in and seeking vitality in a desperate place exuded from the knife technique.

After a long time, Mu Qingcheng stopped, secretly recalling the newly created knife technique, and his heart was full of joy.

Catherine smiled: "People are in a bad situation, one breakthrough can be regarded as a fluke, two times is a demon, even the time when you killed him in the boxing field, you have already done it twice, congratulations on your progress again." “

Mu Qingcheng shook his head: "This is just the beginning of the path, and it is still far from perfecting." “

"Oh?" asked Catherine, "since you made it yourself, should you have a name?"

Mu Qingcheng groaned: "This knife method comes from the desert, so it is called the crazy sand knife method, the move just made, with the body rotation to take into account the ability of attack and defense, pay attention to the spinning word, it is called the spinning sand style!"

"Crazy Sand Knife Technique?" Catherine muttered twice, patted her side, and said, "I wish you a speedy completion of your sword technique, sit down and rest for a while." “

Mu Qingcheng sat down cross-legged next to Catherine, took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and saw that there was not only no communication signal, but also no GPS signal, which meant that his eyes were black, and he couldn't tell the direction at all.

Catherine's mood also fell to the valley, sighed faintly, and sat still.

The desert night was very cold, and Catherine felt the chill invade her body even if she pulled the zipper of her sportswear to the top and shrunk into a ball, she was still shivering from the cold.

Mu Qingcheng turned his head and said, "I don't mind sharing the warmth with you." “

"This ......"

Catherine's face was slightly red, and she hesitated: "It's different from just now, it's just an escape, it's quiet now, it's just the two of us, you're a man, I'm a woman, I'm a little worried......"

Mu Qingcheng asked, "Are you worried about me, or are you worried about yourself?"

Catherine gritted her teeth and said, "I'm worried about you, of course, I'm not saying that you have to have bad intentions towards me, but if you get too close, I'm afraid that you can't help yourself, and I can't resist." “

Mu Qingcheng laughed: "Miss Catherine, you see human nature very thoroughly, that's right, with your identity, your beauty, and the dragon swimming in shallow water, it is indeed very capable of bringing fatal attraction to men, but I can tell you very responsibly that my first time must be handed over to Karina, and before Karina, I will not consider other women." “