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Chapter 184

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There was yellow sand everywhere, not even a single blade of grass. It was dead silent.

Song Shuhang smiled bitterly. He had never learned how to survive in the desert. Moreover, with his current level of cultivation, he could not achieve Grain Liberation, and he did not bring any Grain Liberation Pills with him today.

Could it be that his life was finally coming to an end? July 3rd, 2019, Song Shuhang traveled to another world.

Then, he died?

"I don't want to die like this, I can't give up … I was sent to this desert when I opened the door to my house. If Senior White and Doudou were at home, they would have sensed something was wrong, right? "Song Shuhang rubbed his temples and analyzed calmly.

With Senior White's level of cultivation of Level Seven Spiritual Venerable, she should be able to save him if she sensed something was wrong, right?

What he had to do now was to hang on. If possible, it would be best if he could leave this desert. At least … he had to find a water source first.

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

The desert was barren, and there wasn't even a single thing that could identify it. Moreover, there was no sun, moon, or stars in the sky. Even if Song Shuhang had opened his Eye Aperture and had outstanding eyesight, it was difficult to keep walking in a straight line. He could only try his best.

Speaking of which, there were many strange things about this desert. There was no sun in the sky, but the desert was still as bright as day, and it was still hot. Who knew where the light and heat came from? Did this world not follow the law of conservation of energy?





He walked and walked for about ten minutes.

Song Shuhang could still see yellow sand in front of him. There were no plants, no animals, and nothing but yellow sand. It was dead silent.

It was easy to have a nervous breakdown if one stayed in such a pale and monotonous world for too long.

"Even a fly would be fine." Song Shuhang sighed. At this time, even if a fly came, he would not mind its annoying buzzing.

Just as he was sighing, he suddenly heard a melodious bell ringing in the distance.

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

It was a young man in a green shirt, holding a white horse. He was about fifteen or sixteen years old, with red lips and white teeth. Shi, what a handsome young man.

He had finally met a living person! Song Shuhang sighed in his heart.

At this time, the young man in green clothes also saw Song Shuhang. He suddenly shouted cheerfully, "Little White, Little White! I finally found you. "

Song Shuhang was puzzled. Could the 'Little White' that this young man mentioned be him?

Could it be that not only did I transmigrate, but my soul transmigrated as well? He didn't even bring his own body over?

That's not right! I even have my phone with me! Moreover, the clothes on his body, the newly opened Heart Aperture and Eye Aperture, and the curled up Reiki in the Heart Aperture, all proved that this was his body, and not his soul that had transmigrated!

"Little White, where did you run off to just now? I thought you were lost." The green-robed youth came in front of Song Shuhang and grinned brightly.

"Hello, little brother. Have you mistaken me for someone else?" Song Shuhang saw that the other party was dressed like an ancient person, so he cupped his fists and bowed to him.

However, the green-robed youth was very strange. It was as if he didn't hear Song Shuhang's words. He first pulled the horse to the side, and then said to Song Shuhang, "Little White, let's practice boxing, okay?"

Song Shuhang frowned. "Little brother, who are you? And … you must have mistaken me for someone else. I'm not the Little White you mentioned. "

However, the green-robed youth smiled lightly. His body moved, and he pounced on Song Shuhang like a fierce tiger.

Vaguely, Song Shuhang could even see the shadow of a fierce tiger behind the green-robed youth. The tiger roared in the forest and slapped his head. If he was really slapped, his head would probably explode.

"Damn, can't we just have a nice chat?!" Song Shuhang stretched out his hand into a claw and grabbed the green-robed youth's wrist — Basic Boxing Technique, Three! At the same time, this claw contained hidden transformations. It could turn into a palm knife at any time, like a knife or an axe to kill the enemy.

"Hehe." The green-robed youth giggled. He seemed to have seen the changes in Song Shuhang's fist. Midway, he suddenly changed his move. He turned his palm into a finger and pointed.

His finger pointed at the weak point of Song Shuhang's punch. It made Song Shuhang feel extremely uncomfortable and forced him to change his move.

Song Shuhang turned his claw into a straight fist — Basic Boxing Technique One!

His fist was like a heavy cannon. It was straightforward and didn't care about techniques.

"Hehe!" The green-robed youth continued to laugh. He turned his finger and pointed at Song Shuhang's wrist as fast as lightning.

Song Shuhang only felt his right fist go numb. His powerful attack was easily broken. He rubbed his wrist and quickly took two steps back.

The green-robed youth didn't take the opportunity to attack. He just looked at Song Shuhang quietly and smiled innocently. "Again, Little White!"

"Basic Boxing Technique Three!" Song Shuhang decisively changed his move. His fist was like a meteor and turned into a fist storm, crazily smashing towards the green-robed youth. If he couldn't win by force, then he would win by quantity and speed!

However, the green-robed youth's body was like a willow in the wind, swaying left and right.

Song Shuhang's lightning-fast fists actually all brushed past him! He couldn't hurt him at all!

Were the fists too slow?

"Ha!" Song Shuhang detonated the qi and blood energy in his Heart Aperture, and continued to use the 'Basic Fist Number Three'. Under the effect of the qi and blood energy, the speed of his fists became even faster, and the lethality was even greater, like a machine gun erupting.

The youth still had a smile on his face. Suddenly, he lightly jumped up and temporarily left the attack range of Song Shuhang's fists. Then, he pointed with his finger again.

His gaze was like a sharp eagle's eye. This finger passed through Song Shuhang's storm-like fists and pointed at Song Shuhang's right shoulder.

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

Using the force of this finger, the green-robed youth twisted his waist in midair and spun his whole body and whipped his leg towards Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang's move was broken. He used up all his strength and didn't have time to gather new strength. He took the kick head-on and was sent flying. He rolled a few times in the desert before the impact dissipated.

The green-robed youth laughed and said, "Little White, again!"

He's a madman?

Song Shuhang was depressed … but he had to continue. If he didn't make a move, the green-robed youth would come and beat him up! He didn't like to lie on the ground and get beaten up. If he didn't get beaten up, he could only resist!





Fifteen minutes later, Song Shuhang had used Vajra Basic Boxing Technique once from start to finish, but he didn't even touch the youth's clothes.

Every time Song Shuhang used a move, the green-robed youth would point out with a finger. His finger was like the 'Solitary Nine Swords'. Every time he pointed out, he would point out the flaws in Song Shuhang's fist technique and break it.

Thanks to him, Song Shuhang knew that there were many mistakes in his fist technique. When he used it again, he made up for these flaws himself.

Another fifteen minutes passed.

Another round of Vajra Basic Boxing Technique was completed. But just like the last time, he didn't even touch the youth's clothes. It was also broken by a finger. Song Shuhang didn't know how many times he had been hit. Many parts of his body were numb.

"Hehe." The green-robed youth laughed and said the same thing, "Again, Little White!"

"Basic Boxing Technique Three!" Song Shuhang clenched his teeth. He realized that when dealing with the green-robed youth's' Solitary Nine Swords', only Basic Boxing Technique Three was the most effective.

The reason why it was still broken by the green-robed youth was because his speed wasn't fast enough and he didn't throw out enough punches!

Whether it was using one's strength to defeat ten wits, speed was unbreakable, or using skill to break clumsiness, as long as one's strength reached the extreme, it would have a miraculous effect.

Song Shuhang didn't use any other fist technique. He released his Qi and blood in his heart acupoint and only used Basic Boxing Technique Three to attack. He just did it. He didn't think about anything else.

About an hour later …

Song Shuhang fell to the ground, unable to get up again.

His whole body was hit by the green-robed youth's finger. It was as if he was electrocuted, twitching from time to time.

"Hey hey, Little White, we'll stop here for today. I'll come and play with you tomorrow! "The green-robed youth laughed and got on the horse.

As the horse's bell rang, the youth quickly disappeared from Song Shuhang's sight.

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

He could only lie on the ground, twitching. Then, he watched helplessly as the green-robed youth disappeared without a trace.

What the hell was going on?

* * * * * *

Song Shuhang rested on the hot sand for a long time. The red spots on his body caused by the green-robed youth's finger finally disappeared. He finally recovered his strength and stood up.

"Bastard." Song Shuhang cursed in his heart. Who would beat someone up and then leave them in the desert?

Don't let me see you again. Otherwise … otherwise … Damn, even if I meet that youth again, I won't be able to beat him.

Even if I meet him again, I won't be able to do anything to him.

"Ding ding dang dang ~ ~" A melodious horse's bell rang.

Song Shuhang raised his head and looked over. He saw a young man wearing a green robe pulling the reins of a white horse, quickly approaching him.

Did he finally find his conscience and come back to find me? Song Shuhang thought in his heart.

"Little White, where did you go just now? I thought you were lost." The green-robed youth ran to Song Shuhang cheerfully and grinned brightly.

Wait a minute, this line sounds very familiar, right?

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

However, the green-robed youth ignored Song Shuhang's roar. He first pulled the horse to the side and then said to Song Shuhang, "Little White, let's practice saber, okay?"

"Again? I just finished practicing with you and my body is about to fall apart! Moreover, I have never learned saber techniques. How can I practice with you? "Song Shuhang roared. Moreover, didn't you say you would find me a day later? Why did you come back in the blink of an eye?

However, the green-robed youth acted as if he didn't hear Song Shuhang's words. He untied two identical long sabers from the horse's back and threw one of them to Song Shuhang.

The saber's light was cold and the blade was bright. It was obviously a good saber!

Song Shuhang snorted coldly. Since the other party didn't listen to me, why should I accompany you? He took a step back and the saber fell in front of him.

Song Shuhang crossed his arms in front of his chest and assumed an uncooperative posture!

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