Chapter 184 The Young Man with a White Horse and a Green Shirt

There was yellow sand everywhere, not even a weed, and it was dead quiet.

Song Shuhang smiled bitterly, he had never learned how to survive in the desert. Moreover, his current level of cultivation is not enough for remote valleys, and he did not bring remote valley pills with him when he went out today.

Could it be that his life was finally coming to an end - on the year, month and day, Song Shuhang traveled through time.

Then, pawn?

"I don't want to die like this, I can't give up... I was sent into this desert when I opened the door of my house. If Senior Bai and Doudou were at home, they should have noticed something was wrong, right?" Song Shuhang rubbed his hands. He rubbed his sun ** and analyzed calmly.

With Senior Bai's cultivation as a seventh-grade spiritual master, if he noticed something strange, he should be able to save himself?

Now, all he has to do is hold on. If possible, it would be best to leave this desert. At least... we have to find a water source first.

Putting away his mobile phone, Song Shuhang tried his best to walk in this desert in a straight line.

This desert is so bare that there is not even a single identifying object. In addition, there was no positioning of the sun, moon and stars in the sky. Even if Song Shuhang had opened his eyes and had excellent eyesight, it would be very difficult to maintain a straight line. He could only do his best.

Speaking of which, there are many strange things about this desert. There is no sun in the sky, but the desert is still bright and steamy. Who knows where this light and heat comes from? Doesn’t this world need to abide by the law of conservation of energy?

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I walked and walked for about ten minutes.

What Song Shuhang could see in front of him was still a piece of yellow sand, with no plants, no animals, nothing but yellow sand, and a dead silence.

Staying in such a pale and monotonous world for a long time can easily lead to a nervous breakdown.

"It's good even if a fly comes." Song Shuhang sighed. Even if a fly comes at this time, he will not find the other person's buzzing annoying.

Just as he was sighing, he suddenly heard the pleasant sound of bells in the distance.

Looking up, he saw a man and a horse slowly approaching him in the distance in the desert.

It was a young man in a green shirt holding a white horse, about fifteen or sixteen years old.

He has red lips, white teeth, and skin like stone. He is such a handsome young man.

Finally met a living person! Song Shuhang sighed in his heart.

At this time, the young man in green shirt also saw Song Shuhang, and he suddenly shouted happily: "Xiao Bai, Xiao Bai! I finally found you."

Song Shuhang was confused: Could it be that the 'Xiao Bai' this young man mentioned was himself?

Could it be that this time I not only traveled through time, but also passed through my soul? Didn't you even bring your own body?

its not right! I even have my phone with me! Moreover, the clothes on his body, the newly opened heart apertures, eye apertures, and the spirit ghost huddled in the heart apertures can all prove that this is his own body and not a time-traveled soul!

"Xiao Bai, where did you run just now? I thought you were going to get lost." The young man in green shirt came to Song Shuhang and grinned, the sun was shining brightly.

"Hello, little brother, have you recognized the wrong person?" Song Shuhang saw that the other person was dressed like an ancient man, so he cupped his fists and saluted him and asked.

However, the young man in green shirt was very strange. He didn't seem to hear Song Shuhang's words. He first pulled the horse aside, and then said to Song Shuhang: "Xiao Bai, let's practice boxing, okay?"

Song Shuhang frowned: "Little brother, who are you? And... you must have recognized the wrong person. I am not the novice you say."

But the young man in green shirt smiled softly, moved his figure, and pounced on Song Shuhang like a tiger.

Vaguely, Song Shuhang even saw the shadow of a fierce tiger behind the green-shirted boy. The tiger roared in the forest and slapped him on the head with a palm. If he really takes a picture of this, maybe my forehead will blossom, right?

"Hey, can't you chat happily for the rest of the day?!" Song Shuhang stretched out his hand into a claw and clasped the wrist of the young man in green shirt - basic boxing technique, three! At the same time, this claw contains hidden changes, and it can be transformed into a palm knife at any time, killing enemies like an axe.

"Hehe." The young man in green shirt chuckled, as if he could see the changes in Song Shuhang's fists. On the way, he suddenly changed his moves, turned his palms into fingers, and pointed out.

His pointer hit the flaw in Song Shuhang's punch, making Song Shuhang extremely uncomfortable and forcing him to change his moves.

Song Shuhang turns his claws into straight fists: Basic Boxing Technique 1!

The punches are like heavy cannons, going straight in and out, not using technique to convince people.

"Hee!" The young man in green shirt continued to smile, and with a twist of his finger, he tapped Song Shuhang's wrist as fast as lightning.

Song Shuhang only felt numbness in his right fist, and the powerful and heavy blow was easily broken. He rubbed his wrists and quickly took two steps back.

The young man in green shirt did not take the opportunity to attack, but just looked at Shuhang quietly, smiling innocently: "Come again, Xiaobai!"

"Basic boxing skills, three!" Song Shuhang decisively changed his moves, and his fists were like meteors, turning into a fist storm, and smashed towards the green-shirted boy crazily. If you can't win by force, then win with quantity and speed!

However, the body of the young man in green shirt sways lightly from side to side like a willow in the wind.

Song Shuhang's lightning-fast fists actually missed him! It didn't hurt him a bit!

Is the punch too slow?

"Drink!" Song Shuhang detonated the power of qi and blood in his heart orifice and continued to perform the 'Basic Fist Technique Three'. Under the influence of the power of qi and blood, his fists became faster and more lethal, erupting like a machine gun.

The young man still had a smile on his face, and he suddenly jumped up slightly, temporarily out of Song Shuhang's fist attack range. Then, he pointed out again.

His gaze was like a sharp eagle's eye. This finger passed through Song Shuhang's stormy fist and touched Song Shuhang's right shoulder.

Song Shuhang's shoulders went numb, his fists lost their strength, and the 'Basic Boxing Technique Three' was broken.

And with the help of this pointer, the young man in green shirt was in mid-air, twisted his waist, and whipped his whole body towards Song Shuhang with a whip.

Song Shuhang was defeated, his old strength was exhausted, and his new strength was not born. He received this kick firmly and was kicked out. He rolled several times in the desert before he was able to withstand the impact.

The young man in green shirt chuckled and said, "Xiao Bai, come again!"

A madman?

Song Shuhang felt depressed...but he had to continue taking action. If he doesn't take action, this young man in green shirt will come over and beat him! He doesn't like to lie on the ground and be beaten wildly. If he doesn't get beaten, he can only resist!

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Fifteen minutes later, Song Shuhang used the "Basic Vajra Boxing Technique" from beginning to end, but he didn't even touch the corner of the boy's clothes.

After Song Shuhang used every punch, the young man in green shirt always pointed out. His fingers were like the 'Nine Swords of Dugu'. Every time he pointed, he would open the flaw in Song Shuhang's boxing technique and break his boxing technique.

Thanks to him, Song Shuhang knew many mistakes in his boxing technique, and when he used it again, he made up for all these flaws himself.

Another fifteen minutes passed.

The "Basic Vajra Boxing Technique" was used again, but just like the last time, it didn't even touch the corner of the green-shirted boy's clothes. It was also finally cracked with one finger. Song Shuhang no longer knew how many times he had been hit, and many parts of his body were numb.

"Hehe." The young man in green shirt smiled and said the same thing: "Come again, Xiaobai!"

"Basic boxing technique, three!" Song Shuhang gritted his teeth. He found that only the three basic boxing techniques were most effective when dealing with the 'Dugu Nine Swords'-like finger of the young man in green shirt.

The reason why he was still cracked by the young man in green shirt was because he was not fast enough and did not throw enough punches!

Whether it is one force that can bring down ten wisdoms, whether it is fast and unbreakable, or using skill to overcome clumsiness, as long as a kind of power reaches the extreme, it will have miraculous effects.

Song Shuhang simply stopped using other boxing techniques, and furiously exploded his heart orifice energy and blood, and just used the "Basic Boxing Technique Three" to blast away. Just do it and don’t think about anything.

About half an hour later...

Song Shuhang fell to the ground and could not get up again.

His whole body was touched by the fingers of the young man in green shirt, and he twitched from time to time as if he had been electrocuted.

"Hey, Xiaobai, that's all for today's training. I'll come and play with you tomorrow!" The young man in green shirt chuckled and got on his horse.

As the horse bell jingled, the young man soon disappeared from Song Shuhang's sight.

"Don't bother me. If you want to leave, at least take me with you!" Song Shuhang shouted from behind, but his numb body couldn't get up at all.

He could only lie on the ground twitching. Then, he watched the young man in green shirt disappear without a trace.

What is this all about?

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Song Shuhang lay on the hot sand and rested for a long time. The red spots on his body that were touched by the young man in green finally disappeared. He finally regained his strength and stood up.

"Asshole." Song Shuhang secretly cursed, how could he beat someone up and then leave him alone in the desert?

Don't let me see you again, otherwise... otherwise... Damn, even if I meet that young man again, I can't beat him, right?

If you meet him again, you can't do anything to him.

Ding-ding-ding-ding~~ A string of melodious horse bells sounded.

Song Shuhang raised his eyes and saw a young man in a green shirt leading a white horse, approaching Song Shuhang quickly.

Did your conscience finally find out and come back to look for yourself? Song Shuhang thought to himself.

"Xiao Bai, where did you run just now? I thought you were going to get lost." The young man in green shirt happily ran to Song Shuhang and grinned, the sun was shining brightly.

Wait, this line sounds familiar, right?

"We just met, okay!" Song Shuhang said angrily.

However, the young man in green shirt ignored Song Shuhang's roar. He first pulled the horse aside, and then said to Song Shuhang: "Xiao Bai, let's practice swordsmanship, okay?"

"Come again? I just finished practicing boxing with you, and my body is almost falling apart! Moreover, I have never learned sword skills, how can I practice swordsmanship with you?" Song Shuhang shouted. Moreover, didn’t you say you would come back to me in a day? Why are you here again in the blink of an eye?

But the young man in green shirt seemed not to hear Song Shuhang's words. He took off two identical long knives from the horse and threw one of them towards Song Shuhang.

The light of the knife is cool and the blade is bright. At first glance, it is a good knife for blowing and breaking hair!

Song Shuhang snorted coldly, since the other party won't listen to him, why should I bother you? He stepped back and the knife fell in front of him.

Song Shuhang held his arms in his arms, assuming an 'uncooperative' posture!

A slap can't make a sound, that's the truth. (www.. )