In a ruined temple with only one roof remained, sat a ragged and unkempt girl, who was too thin to judge her age.

Looking closer, although the girl was unclothed and very embarrassed, her eyes were bright and very wise.

Her thin bones bulged out, her slender hands supported her head, her brow furrowed tightly, and she looked impossible, I didn't accept it.

Her soul is called Yan Sichun, her body is nameless, she is a descendant of the hidden ancient clan from another world, and she is proficient in medicine and poison talismans, incense blending, knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, and is a unique one in the world.

One year old can know the world's words, three years old endowed with ancient poems, five years old strategy world knowledge, ten years old all over the world, thirteen famous in the world, the world knows, the elegance is peerless, the world is unparalleled, if you ask what is Tianjiao? Everyone in the world answered Yan Sichun.

As for why do you have that expression? Of course, it's because, a peerless Tianjiao like her never thought that she would die, but even if she thought about it, she didn't expect to be choked to death by meat buns?

Choke to death, choke to death, she also wore it in an unknown script, and when she wore it, she wore it, but shouldn't a peerless genius like her be the script of the heroine of the destiny in the script?

Look at my rag clothes, I don't know how long I haven't bathed, and there is a sour smell on my body, this is the way to open the heroine of destiny? Don't think she's fooling if she doesn't read the script.

It's heavenly

After adjusting her emotions, Yan Sichun calmed down, her ability to accept it is quite good, as long as she vents her inner turmoil, she can accept it all, and if she comes, she will be safe, and the top priority is to figure out what kind of world this is, and what is different from the place where she once lived.

Yan Sichun stood up, patted his buttocks, patted the dust off, got up and walked out of the temple, just out of the temple, a cold wind blew, Yan Sichun felt the coolness of the wind, and suddenly a trace of weirdness was born in his heart.

Outside the temple is a white expanse, both the trees and the land are covered with snow, Yan Sichun is now unclothed, but he can't feel the cold, just now the cold wind blows, but Yan Sichun feels cool, this is too strange.

Yan Sichun exhaled a hot breath, she had realized that this world was unusual, she had just arrived, she didn't know which direction to go, the cold wind was still blowing on her face, and she still couldn't feel the cold, Yan Sichun simply followed the direction of the wind.

Yan Sichun faced the wind, walked towards the place where the wind blew, and small footprints appeared on the snow one by one, and the newcomers would always be a little panicked in the face of such an unusual, but Yan Sichun felt that his blood was boiling, and infinite expectations rose in his heart.

I don't know how long she has been walking, she didn't meet any creatures on the way, only the white earth and the cold wind, the cold wind still hasn't stopped, on the contrary, the cold wind is blowing bigger and bigger, Yan Sichun is still facing the wind head-on, still without the slightest coldness, if you said that you were just a little aware of the difference in this world before, now you can be sure, what kind of wind have you seen that can blow for so long? It's just blowing for so long, and it's all in one direction. No matter how strong the wind blew, there was not the slightest chill.

Yan Sichun's blood is getting hotter and hotter, and she knows that she has come to the world she once longed for the most, the world she once thought only existed in the script.

It's been a few days, the wind is too strong, and if you lift one foot forward, you will be blown back dozens of steps, Yan Sichun couldn't hold it, and sat in the snow with a butt, this body is too weak, and it depends on Yan Sichun's strong soul and willpower to walk down for so many days.

Sitting in the snow, he looked straight ahead, and when he first started to follow the wind, he could still see the stone branches that were not completely covered by the snow, but now they were really white.

Yan Sichun is not stupid, she thought about leaving the field where the wind blows and following it next to the wind, but every time Yan Sichun wants to deviate from the track, he will be forcibly pulled back, and after a few times, Yan Sichun found that this method was useless, so he gave up.

After resting for a while, Yan Sichun still decided to stand up and continue to move forward, giving up halfway is not her Yan Sichun's style.

This time, Yan Sichun did not move forward upright, but half-bowed, trying to block some of the wind, but as soon as he took a step, he was blown back dozens of steps, this is not good, Yan Sichun keenly found that this wind has a strong invisible penetrating power, and it is not feasible to bow down to block the wind.

So what else? Yan Sichun stood up straight and thought, but suddenly found that if he stood upright with his feet, he could stand steadily, although he would be blown by the wind and couldn't open his eyes, but it was better than giving up his previous efforts.

In order to confirm this, Yan Sichun raised his right foot lightly, his right foot was just one centimeter from the ground, and Yan Sichun was blown back by the wind, Yan Sichun hurriedly put down his right foot, stabilized his center of gravity, and this time only fell back three or four steps.

As soon as the right foot hits the ground, it is steady. Sure enough, this wind is really weird, and Yan Sichun is more and more curious.

Now that he understands the strangeness of this wind, Yan Sichun did not walk away with one foot, but planned to jump directly, and as soon as he jumped up, he was swept away by the wind for dozens of meters.

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Yan Sichun's whole person fell dozens of meters away, his face was pale, who was the fool who was blown away by the wind just now? Anyone can do it, it can't be her Yan Sichun, really, it's a shame, fortunately she's the only one now, if she is seen by those unscrupulous guys in the past, I don't know how to laugh at her.

Yan Sichun adjusted his breathing, calmed his annoyance, the more he was blown by the wind, the more annoying he felt, it was best not to let her know the origin of the wind, otherwise......

Yan Sichun continued to think, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, she remembered that when she was lifted away by the breaking wind just now, she was lying on the ground, and she did not continue to be lifted off after landing, does that prove that she can lie down and walk?

Yan Sichun lay down on the spot, thinking in his heart that if he was lifted away, he would not live, his face would be lost, and what would he live.

After lying flat on the spot, Yan Sichun squirmed, stretched his head and kicked his feet, and took a small step forward safely.

This method worked, and the eye, who had taken a small step forward, was greatly encouraged, and repeated the movement of stretching his head and kicking his feet, wriggling like a caterpillar.

It was dark, and Yan Sichun had indeed advanced a lot, but it was too slow compared to the speed of walking.

If this continues, I am afraid that I will have to squirm for a lifetime to reach the source of the wind.

Yan Sichun stopped moving, tilted his head and looked ahead, three steps away from Yan Sichun seemed to be a slope.

Yan Sichun's eyes turned, and after thinking, he continued to stretch his head and pedal, repeating six times, and arrived at the slope.

Yan Sichun used both hands and feet Jiang lying vertically became lying horizontally, and then, with a force on his waist, he ...... directly Roll it up.

With the force of the downhill slope, the inkstone rolls extremely fast.