The cold bites back!
Jiang Yichen's heart trembled, and he hurriedly opened the acupoints, mobilized his inner breath with all his strength to resist the invasion of cold air, and pushed it back into the acupoints with all his strength.
"Cough cough cough... cough cough cough..."
His chest and lungs were completely shrouded in cold air, and patches of frost gradually appeared on his back. Jiang Yichen was caught off guard by the sudden change in his body, and even breathing was painful.
It was almost night at this time, and this place was a dilapidated and desolate place. Coupled with the cold wind and cold rain outside the house, the cold air seemed to take advantage of the spiritual opportunity to counterattack wildly. It was really a leak in the house and it was raining all night.
Is God going to take my life today?
Without the help of the Breath of the Sun, Jiang Yichen finally felt the biting chill of the icy air. With no choice, Jiang Yichen could only swallow a dose of Fei Xue Powder, treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, allowing the essence and blood in his body to surge. The air is agitated to strongly increase the high and medium temperature to resist the cold wave. Although it is a drop in the bucket, it is better than nothing.
The little brown horse on the side kept stamping its hooves when seeing the strange behavior of its owner. It was panting heavily and restless. It was unable to do anything to help, and it did not dare to touch Jiang Yichen at will. It could only neigh lowly and encourage him. gas.
Fortunately, before the effects of the Feixue Pills wore off, Jiang Yichen was able to temporarily tame the cold air in his body. To be on the safe side, he took another dose of the Feixue Pills and spent nearly half an hour regulating the breath in his body and sealing the cold air with force. Block it in the acupuncture point where it should be, ensuring that you can spend the night safely, and then you will instantly collapse and fall into sleep.
After seeing his master sleeping peacefully, the little brown horse found another place to lie down and rest.
At three o'clock at night, the autumn rain was still falling outside the house, and it was slightly chilly. Of course, this had little to do with the sleeping man and horse.
Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew in, and the door of the thatched house seemed to be blown open, and then closed again in an instant.
The exhausted Jiang Yichen had already entered Gentle Country, undisturbed by the cold wind, and was calm and peaceful.
In his sleep, he suddenly felt as if a pair of soft and smooth hands were roaming around his body, so warm and gentle.
Gradually, the hands came to his head, caressing his sides. Suddenly, the tip of his nose touched another soft object, and his lips were immediately sealed.
There was a faint fragrance coming from his nose, as if a woman was lying on Jiang Yichen's body. Although he was young and innocent, he was still a young man with a strong spirit. For a moment, he was distracted and at a loss.
However, he did not move, and the woman's tongue pried open Jiang Yichen's teeth, and their lips and teeth were inseparable.
Jiang Yichen could no longer hold back his reserve, put his arms around the woman, caressed her back, and hugged her tightly.
Both of them were a little raw, and the clothes that were in the way were gradually taken off, and their skins were close to each other.
He was trapped by the extreme cold and could feel her warmth and enthusiasm.
Disturbed by the burning heat, she could feel his cool comfort.
The wind kept blowing and the rain kept falling. The howling wind and shrill rain overshadowed the joyful hoofbeats and excited neighing of the little brown horse, as well as the gentle and lingering sound. The two held each other tightly. It seems that nothing in the world can separate them.
A muffled groan sounded in vain, somewhat ruining the warm scene.
When the two were entangled, the woman bit Jiang Yichen's left shoulder and neck hard, as if she wanted to leave her mark on him.
The small episode did not destroy the tenderness between the two. On this stormy autumn night, they seemed to have found their own gentle hometown, happy and peaceful.
…
The next morning, after the autumn rain, there was a refreshing feeling mixed with a hint of coolness, without the falling leaves flying, and a little less desolate.
When Jiang Yichen woke up from a sweet dream, his first reaction was to look around for the woman he was affectionate with last night. However, there was nothing around him. He sat up in surprise and found that he was fully dressed. Looking around, he didn't find anything unusual. After a moment of daze, he smiled bitterly and laughed at himself. Could it be that I was too tired yesterday and had an illusion?
That's right, how could a woman in such a deserted place come to this dilapidated thatched house on a stormy night to have a lovely chat with her little boy?
Could it be that he really had an erotic dream?
Stretched, stood up and moved his muscles, but he felt that his whole body was comfortable and comfortable, and his consciousness was extremely clear. Jiang Yichen hurriedly checked the condition of his body's meridians, almost frightening himself. Overnight, this Shuangxue Zhenqi He has actually broken into the sixth level and is solid and unshakable. This means that he has completed the entire stage of refining energy and becoming a god. In this way, it also means that he can control the cold air in his body.
In addition to the control of severe cold air, Shuangxue Zhenqi is a water-type internal skill. One of the functions of water-type internal skills is to enrich the sea of qi. Jiang Yichen has cultivated this internal skill to the middle level, and what is fed back to him is the profound of inner breath.
It turns out that Jiang Yichen's shortcoming is his lack of inner energy. If he cannot fight quickly when encountering an enemy, or fights with him for too long, he will fall into a dilemma where his strength is unsustainable. Shuangxue Zhenqi has been successfully cultivated, and in the deep inner With the support of Xi, his combat power has reached a higher level, and even masters cannot underestimate him.
For a moment, Jiang Yichen was a little confused, unable to accept this gift that was like a pie in the sky. He was in a daze for a long time, and repeatedly rubbed his skin and flesh to make himself feel pain. After confirming that this was not a dream, he was immediately ecstatic and overwhelmed with emotion.
The ecstasy seemed to make Jiang Yichen forget something, but it was no longer important. He picked up the soft fingers, circulated Shuangxue Qi, and freely released the sword Qi mixed with the meaning of severe cold, feeling the deep and solid inner energy in the Qi Palace. interest.
No matter how low-key and restrained Jiang Yichen was, at this moment, it was no longer possible to suppress the joy and madness in his heart and burst out laughing.
The little brown horse stood aside, looking blankly at its owner, who bowed three times respectfully towards the thatched house, and muttered something in his mouth, "Thank you to the fairy sister in this blessed land for your care. This night of kindness and gifts, Yichen will never forget it. I will definitely visit you again in the future to express my gratitude, but I have important things to attend to at the moment, so I will take my leave here."
After leaving the door, looking at the confusing scene around him, Jiang Yichen could only completely surrender himself to the little brown horse. After all, he was carried by the little brown horse with his eyes closed last night and had no idea where this place was. , so I completely relied on this little friend, who knew the way and was able to bring him back to the official road of yesterday.
…
Xijiang County, returned to Ye Valley.
Under the guidance of the reliable little brown horse, Jiang Yichen returned to yesterday's official road and looked for a way forward. However, due to the heavy rain last night, the horseshoe marks on the road had long been mixed with mud and water, making it unclear. He searched all the way and did not find yesterday's horse team. Or any trace of Hongque and his entourage, they arrived at Xijiang County with a look of confusion.
A man and a horse were wandering aimlessly on the road strewn with withered yellow leaves. Suddenly, he saw two figures resting under a dead tree in front of him. Jiang Yichen couldn't help but sigh with emotion. After traveling for nearly thirty miles, he still saw a living person. He was overjoyed at the moment and tapped the horse's belly with his legs, urging the little brown horse to step forward.
The one among the two was a bit stout, with slightly short hair, and a simple and honest face, with a hint of childishness. He must be about the same age as Jiang Yichen. He was wearing cloth armor, like an infantryman charging into battle. The person next to him had long flowing hair and an angular face that exuded a bit of heroism. He was wearing a dragon-embellished gold robe that seemed a bit rich.
Judging from their attire, the two seem to have a master-servant relationship, as they can be seen clinging to each other. It must be that they have a close relationship and do not distinguish each other.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Yichen had just arrived and was about to ask for directions, but the two of them seemed to have just heard the sound of horse hooves approaching. When they noticed the stranger approaching, they reacted violently. The long-haired man wielded a big sword, and the cloth-armored man swung his fangs. Stick, jumped up and pounced on him.
Jiang Yichen and Little Brown Horse were shocked by the two people's reactions, but they were not stunned.
One horse steps back to give way to the other, kicking its legs to defend.
One man flew up, drew his sword, and faced him head-on.
Finally seeing a living person, Jiang Yichen thought about asking for directions, but he didn't have any murderous intentions. After fighting for a while, he could already tell that the two men's martial arts were mediocre and bluffing.
After just a few seconds, the two of them were on their backs, rolling on the ground, crying and screaming.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Yichen couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, is this, touching porcelain?
"Who are you?" The poor acting skills of the two were so embarrassing that Jiang Yichen didn't know how to speak.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the words came out, the two of them cheered up, stopped tossing, revealed their ferocious images, and glared at them angrily.
