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H-098 Song Shuhang was tricked!

Song Shuhang felt very deceived, he really felt very deceived!

It’s just like getting up in an ordinary way, then going to school like an ordinary person, taking a test in an ordinary way, and then going home in an ordinary way...

Why has my home turned into a desert?

Although Song Shuhang was a novice in cultivation, he was a good analyst. He immediately thought of the culprit, no, it was the person who caused this scene to happen.

A few days ago, he was "entrusted" to greet Venerable White when he came out of seclusion!

This reliable senior who is "loved" by the seniors in the group but avoids them!

"Well, of course the cell phone has no signal."

Song Shuhang took out his mobile phone, but there was no signal at all. If he hadn't already had a suspicion in his mind, he might have thought that he was no longer on earth!

Or at least not within the service area!

"There are not two suns or three moons in the sky, and at the same time... where does the sky come from!"

Song Shuhang kicked the sand under his feet without hesitation, and his heart collapsed. It would be nice to at least let him see the sun to identify his direction or have something to worry about!

In this bare sky, there are no blue sky and white clouds, only chrysanthemum-like black holes that are constantly rotating.

"By the way, the Kyushu No. 1 group cannot be logged in, so what about the dimensional chat group?" Just when Song Shuhang was lamenting that there is no shit here, it suddenly occurred to him that he had a magical group!

Because there were so many things going on these days, including training, receiving Senior White, and so on, Song Shuhang almost forgot that he had joined a dimensional chat group that was even more mysterious than the Kyushu No. 1 group!

In fact, Song Shuhang will forget something because he cannot use the dimensional chat group for the time being. According to the knowledge he learned in the Kyushu Group No. 1, whether it is exercises, martial arts, or training resources, they must be exchanged.

He is a novice now, how can he exchange with his seniors from another world?

Even if it was exchanged for gold, DP or even water and sand as mentioned in some novels, Song Shuhang would have nothing but water and soil!

Even to a certain extent, Song Shuhang couldn't even get a large amount of pure water and nutrient-rich soil!

He has no money!

Song Shuhang swallowed and thought silently to the dimensional chat group. If he couldn't log in, he might starve to death in the desert.

After walking for a long time, he didn't even see any weeds, and he didn't bring anything like Bigu Pills with him at all!

As the blue interface took shape in front of him, Song Shuhang "shed" tears of excitement!

"Sure enough, this kind of group is reliable! When I become stronger, I will buy penguins and concentrate on creating an Qiuqiu group that can land anywhere!"

Song Shuhang made his first oath. Because there was no signal, he did not say it in the group. Otherwise, he would definitely be taught by a senior who started with seven characters. Oaths cannot be made casually!

Song Shuhang: "Well... I want to ask, if... I mean, if I was teleported to a desert, there was no sun, no moon, and there was nothing around except sand, what would I do?

I don’t have any water or food with me, what should I do?”

Song Shuhang hesitated for two minutes and typed something. Suddenly everyone in the dimensional chat group stopped discussing the issue of dog food and began to pay attention to Song Shuhang.

Wang Ye: "Shuhang? Have you traveled through time?"

Wang Ye scratched his head, and he had endless complaints in his heart that he wanted to express. Didn't he just help Song Shuhang solve a ghost cultivator problem?

How did we end up in a desert without the sun and moon?

How dangerous his world is!

Mary Joa, William nodded clearly as he ate the fruit, and suddenly became interested in his heart.

William: "Ahem, let me give you a trick. I just used the ability to predict the future and found that the key to your victory lies in the character who is about to appear. When he asks you a question, you must answer me without hesitation.

If you are willing, you can break the situation!"

[Group Leader] Xiao Mengxin, who is in a state of world destruction, "Huh??? Huh!!!"

When Lingyue put a question mark, it didn't mean that she had questions, it just meant that she thought there was something wrong with William!

As for the desert, isn't it the illusory reality of Senior White, the most reliable person around Song Shuhang?

And in the desert, the people Song Shuhang will meet...

Isn't that the young man in green shirt and white horse?

puff!

Ling Yue, who was drinking the spirit tea, couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of tea, and then a crazy smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She found that she also wanted to see what would happen when the young man with the white horse asked the question about death and Song Shuhang answered yes!

Song Shuhang: "Am I willing? I understand, senior!"

In the desert, Song Shuhang sat down on the spot, took a deep breath and began to meditate. At least this could relieve his fatigue.

As for what the seniors in the group said about predicting the future... he was a little skeptical. After all, could the future really be predicted?

Can the future still be considered the future if it is predicted?

However, it was not illegal to try. Following the pleasant sound of bells coming from the distance, one person and one horse slowly walked up to Song Shuhang.

The young man, who was about fifteen or sixteen years old, had red lips, white teeth, and jade-like skin. Even Song Shuhang, who had been spending a lot of time with the beautiful and picturesque senior Bai recently, had to sigh, what a handsome young man he was!

"Finally I met a living person! However, this is what the senior said, the young man in green shirt and white horse, right? Do you want to answer me? He hasn't asked the question yet."

Song Shuhang stood up very excitedly. Even more excited than him was the young man in green shirt, who shouted happily!

"Xiaobai! Xiaobai, I finally found you!"

Looking at the cheerful young man, Song Shuhang hesitantly looked at his clothes, which were no different from his usual self.

The Xiaobai in the young man’s mouth shouldn’t be him, right?

"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, his smile as bright as the sun.

"I······"

Song Shuhang opened his mouth, but no words came out. Should he refute the other party's question or the other party's title?

Moreover, the clothes of the young man in front of me are obviously those of ancient people!

"Xiaobai, shall we practice boxing?"

The young man who pulled the white horse aside looked at Song Shuhang very excitedly. The white horse not far away snorted, then lowered its head and began to eat the non-existent grass, as if this was a grassland instead of a desert.

"I'm not a novice...I am willing!"

Song Shuhang instinctively retorted, but he changed his mind in an instant.

After all, the young men in green shirts have appeared, so the future mentioned by the seniors in the dimensional chat group should be credible!

So, just choose to be willing!

Hearing Song Shuhang's answer, the young man smiled widely, and then he moved like a tiger and pounced on Song Shuhang!

"Basic Vajra Boxing Technique 3!"

Song Shuhang, who had not fully mastered the six movements, could only use the basic Vajra boxing technique, and then he felt a large subtitle appear on his head!

【Boxing Experience 1!】

【Boxing Experience 1!】

【Boxing Experience 1!】

【Boxing Experience 1!】

······

boom!

With a loud noise, Song Shuhang was punched on the shoulder, and all the strength in his body dissipated. The young man in green shirt also withdrew his strength, and a smile appeared on his lips.

"Xiaobai, come again!"

Half an hour later, Song Shuhang's basic Vajra boxing technique had been beaten from beginning to end, and there were probably a lot of bruises on his body.

As if cheating, the young man in green shirt didn't use any complicated techniques, he just pointed out the flaws in Song Shuhang's boxing technique with just one finger every time.

It is precisely because of this that Song Shuhang's understanding of the basic Vajra boxing techniques has deepened a lot.

About half an hour later, Song Shuhang fell to the ground, panting heavily and unable to get up again!

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

"Your uncle! Take me with you!"

Song Shuhang only had time to utter a complaint, and then he lay on the ground numb all over. He didn't even have the strength to type in the dimensional chat group!

[Note: At this time, Song Shuhang has not noticed that there are many people speaking in the group, but they can listen to the voices! 】

"Asshole, are you leaving now?"

Feeling the hot gravel, Song Shuhang slowly sat up after lying there for a long time.

Ding bell~

Ding bell~

As the familiar bell sounded again, Song Shuhang's face showed joy. Sure enough, the senior did not lie to him. The man was back again. This time he must let him take him out!

"Xiao Bai, where did you run just now? I thought you were going to get lost."

Just like the previous lines and the previous smiling face, the smile on Song Shuhang's face stiffened. Why did he feel that the scene in front of him was so familiar!

"Didn't we just meet?" Song Shuhang reminded softly. He was afraid that the young man in green shirt would punch him indiscriminately. Although this could not be considered a sneak attack, it would not be considered a sneak attack if he took advantage of his lack of energy to hit him.

Talk about martial ethics!

The young man ignored Song Shuhang and silently pulled the white horse aside. Then the white horse snorted again and began to "eat grass."

"Hey, Xiaobai, let's practice sword skills, shall we?"

A steel knife was thrown in front of Song Shuhang, and the cold light flashed. Song Shuhang was sure that this was a top-notch sword with short hair!

but!

He sent someone who knew only basic Vajra boxing skills but no sword skills!

"If you want to practice swordsmanship, you can go to Senior Sanlang, or Senior Su Clan's Ah Qi! Why are you looking for me? I don't know how to practice swordsmanship! How can I practice swordsmanship with you!"

Song Shuhang was anxious. He had been able to withstand punches and kicks when he practiced boxing before. Now it would turn into a knife. He wouldn't have been stabbed seven or forty-nine times before he walked out of the desert. The knife avoided the vital part and then bled.

Die from too much!

Ignoring the treasured sword in front of him, Song Shuhang had a stern look on his face, indicating that he would not cooperate!

It's true that a slap can't make a difference, but you also have to look at the time and place!

If a mosquito lands on your face, will a slap make a sound?

What's more, a knife that can cut people!

The young man jumped up with the steel knife in hand, as if he wanted to split Song Shuhang in half.

Song Shuhang roared angrily, turned over and picked up the sword on the ground, while avoiding the young man's sword.

"Do I have any grudge against you?" Song Shuhang was already sorting out his enemies in his mind, but he found that he had no enemies except his lifelong enemy, Young Master Hai!

As for Gongzi Hai, with all due respect, he can't do this kind of thing yet!

Another burst of sword skill experience surged, Song Shuhang lost strength and fell down again, and the young man also rode away with a smile.

······

"finished?"

Song Shuhang was lying on the ground, and he swore that he would never practice sword skills in his life!

Ding bell~

The devil-like ringtone rang again, and Song Shuhang's mouth twitched as he looked at the young man who appeared in front of him again.

"I'm not a noob!!!"

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I don’t know how long it took, but all kinds of swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, sesame cakes, deep-fried dough sticks, steamed buns and twists were all thrown at me. Song Shuhang felt that he had not traveled through time, but was hallucinating?

I don’t know why, but he traveled to a magical competition venue, right?

It might even be an ancient martial arts competition!

After all, except for the legendary martial arts competition, he has never seen anyone fight and perform all kinds of martial arts together!

It's just that his hallucination was probably not clearly conceived, so the place was a desert...

"Xiao Bai, how about we practice concealed weapons?"

After the eighteen martial arts were over, the white-horse boy even took out a bunch of hidden weapons, which made Song Shuhang tremble with fear!

Never mind the predictions made by his seniors!

"No! I want to rest!"

This time, he did not choose "I do". Although he just shouted casually, he never thought that the young man really threw away a bunch of hidden weapons and slowly walked to Song Shuhang and sat down!

"Senior! You tricked me!"

Song Shuhang only had the strength to type out a few words, and then he put the phone into his pocket.

"Xiaobai, you are so beautiful."

The young man turned his head to look at Song Shuhang, his eyebrows were curved, and he felt like a boy next door.

Song Shuhang only felt a chill, and then retorted in a feeble voice, "I'm not a noob!"

"Xiaobai, when your hair grows to your waist, will you marry me?"

The young man in green shirt suddenly stood in front of Song Shuhang, and his jade-like skin revealed a faint pink color!

"No...I do!"

Song Shuhang decisively wanted to refuse. First of all, he was not a novice! Secondly, it was impossible for him to have long hair. Short hair makes people look energetic! And thirdly, it was impossible for him to agree to a man's proposal!

But when he thought about the advice of "Senior William" in the group, Song Shuhang still chose to believe in his senior. After all, it could be seen from the words that that senior's status in the group could be said to be very high.

It's like the Huangshan Venerable in the Kyushu No. 1 Group or the Beihe Sanren, the Medicine Master?

Seniors like him wouldn't try to trick a newbie like him!

So he said those three words with difficulty, and silently thought in his heart that it was Xiaobai who agreed, not Song Shuhang!

boom!

As Song Shuhang's "I do" promise fell, the entire desert began to surge crazily. The so-called sandstorms were just children's tricks in the face of such an earthquake!


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