"You bring these books down the mountain for me!" The old man took Mr. Bang to a room, where there were stacks of books on unknown floors, like a library, and after speaking, he pointed inside, "This is where you live, clean up by yourself!"

"You've moved all the books out, what am I going to study?"

The old man grinned, walked to the table and slapped a map on the table, "Who told you to learn?

Mr. Bang was a little anxious, he grabbed his hair, "You know that what I have learned is against the current, why don't you let me hurry?"

Looking at the room full of books, Mr. Bang felt that some of these books must be helpful to him.

"Books are written by dead men!" said the old man, ready to turn and leave, "The roads we walk are paved by our predecessors, but sometimes we need to break down!"

He spread out his hand and flipped his entire wrist, "Remember not to go down the mountain, I will come up and teach you when I have time!"

Mr. Bang sat down at the table in disappointment and sighed, was it wrong this time?

His afterglow fell on the map on the table, and a feeling of suffocation came, this, this is actually the map of this mountain?

"Mr. Bang?"

Huan went to shake Mr. Bang, who was lying on the edge of the stone wall and fell asleep, maybe it was because he was tired that he fell asleep.

Now the sun is about to set, and along with it is the heat that covers the surface of the desert.

And then the cold and the crescent moon will rise!

It seems that you have to prepare to make a fire, otherwise I am afraid that I will not survive the night!

Thinking of this, Huan Qu quickly put his hand on Mr. Bang's shoulder, pinched it, and tried to wake him up, "Mr. Bang?"

He was really surprised when he pinched it, it was so soft! It was like kneading the dough!

He put his hand on his shoulder and squeezed it down, no, it was so hard!

"Mr. Bang?"

Mr. Bang, who was leaning on the side, finally moved, and he rubbed his faintly sleepy eyes, "I'm asleep?"

"Well, it's not too early, we're going to prepare a fire!" Huan Qu nodded stiffly.

"Blame me, I've slept for so long!" Mr. Bang leaned against the stone wall, his calves were numb, and his legs were still shaking after standing up.

Huan went down the road and found the dead branches that fell to the ground in the hole, "I see that your body is still not very good, sir, let's come!"

Mr. Bang leaned his back against the stone wall, a chill came from behind him, he rubbed his hands together, and raised his eyes to look at the young man from time to time, "Little brother, I'm sorry to support your hind legs!"

His eyes were red, and he struggled to get the words out of his mouth.

"Don't worry, my job is to protect you, but if I don't come with me, Sir will be in danger!"

"Hmph, boy, your heart is considered a first-class one, and you may be able to become a general in the future!"

Huan Qujian grabbed some dead wood and placed them on the ground, "It doesn't matter what happens, the most important thing is now." ”

The yang energy dissipated, the night fell, the desert turned into a snowfield in a blink of an eye, the cold wind suddenly rose, and the sound of whistling outside the cave was like a monstrous wave!

Even in the cave, the cold could still spread in, and the two of them gathered around the fire, draped in a few clothes, and several layers of cold were already lingering around them.

Fortunately, the fire was lit in time, otherwise it would not have been frozen into ice slag! Huan went to glance at the outside of the cave, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

"The desert is the same as the Far North, harsh and impermanent!" Mr. Bang's hand kept rubbing, squeezing out the little heat in his body.

Huan Qujian also nodded, "If you don't find a place to hide from the cold wind, I'm afraid it will be difficult to move an inch." ”

"Go to the disease, I always owe you a big favor, I have to pay it back for both public and private!"

The young man waved his hand, looking embarrassed, "Sir's words are serious, this is the duty of the disease!"

Mr. Bang's eyes were fixed on the fire in front of him, "Do you know the cultivators?"

Practitioners?

Huan Quji really knew that not long ago, the Western Regions Protectorate was in a uproar that night, and only one arrow could easily uproot the camp tent, and the woman in blue was so imposing!

It was himself who was patrolling the night that day, and the arrow could be said to have resounded through the barracks, and then out of the tent the man in white took out his sword at a ridiculously fast speed, a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye.

That murderous aura made him feel like he was firmly choked by his throat even if he kept a certain distance from the two of them.

It's incredible, that's something you can't do, no, it's a human body can't do it!

"Yes, I've seen it!"

"What do you think?"

"It's beyond our reach. ”

After hearing this, Mr. Bang said, "Do you want to practice?"

"Can I do it too?"

"After understanding this matter, I will introduce you to the best place, this world cultivators are like ants in the world, you have to have a skill to protect yourself, so I can be regarded as a favor!"

The young man pursed his lips, his heart was like crossing the river in white, and after floating into the river, it was difficult to find the direction, "I ......"

"There are many skills and no pressure, why do you think Li Ruofu sits firmly in the phase, naturally no one can beat him today!"

"Okay, thank you sir!"

"Then I'll pay you back. Mr. Bang touched his chest, breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyebrows gradually stretched.

The two of them sat in front of the fire, and the wind was raging outside, and the little heat inside the cave could barely protect them.

"This is the sac wine?"

When Huan Qujian picked up his water bag and shook it, it was empty, and when he rescued Mr. Bang, the bag was all gone, so he simply drank it, and when he just took a sip of it, Mr. Bang on the side cast his eyes.

The sac wine is as clear as water, but it is sweet and not strong, moisturizing the mouth and soothing the heart, and it is the simplest drink.

"Ah, this, it's a sac!"

Seeing Mr. Bang's looking eyes, the wine jug in Huan Quji's hand was almost trembling, and his heart tightened inexplicably.

Mr. Bang's little nose moved, and a fragrance poured into his nostrils like crazy, this mellow fragrance is really a strange thing in wine!

His fair and handsome face was moved by the wine, and an expression of enjoyment was intoxicated by it, like a few pieces of ice under his feet in the hellish desert.

Although Huan Qujian was a little wooden, he was not stupid, so he handed over his wine jug, "Sir, why don't you taste it?"

The wine in front of him cannot be refused, not to mention that in this case, how to be picky with such a delicacy, Mr. Bang took the wine jug and took a sip into his throat.

The hot boiling at the bottom of my heart suddenly stopped a lot, the liquor has the rigidity of the spirit, but the sake has its softness.

"I don't drink much, but it's a good pot, right?"

Mr. Bang held the flask and asked Huan Qujian on the side.

"Well, this should be regarded as the most inferior wine, the old Tang Jun said that this is about the same as water, and he likes spirits. ”

"Hmm...... Anyway, I like to bag wine, at a glance, cool and sweet, beautiful things!"