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    Just thinking about it, the cold current in the air suddenly changed.

    Jiang Zhige's face changed drastically, he looked up at the sky, and said in a trembling voice, "This is... a blizzard?!"

    Even in the border city of Yucheng, which is covered by heavy snow all the year round, blizzards are extremely rare. How could he happen to meet them?

    Once the blizzard comes, the snow will freeze people into ice sculptures, and they will die if they stay outside.

    Jiang Zhige looked around anxiously, but found that the surroundings were deserted and there was nowhere to hide.

    Jiang Zhige gritted his teeth, instead of retreating, he stepped forward, and ran forward at a faster speed.

    It is impossible to run through the wind and snow with the strength of his feet alone. He can only pray that the snow-capped mountains not far ahead can have a hiding place.

    ........

    "It's true that the house leaked and it rained overnight, and the ship was late and had a headwind..."

    "In such a desperate situation, even the Devil Emperor should be at the end of the road, right?"

    "There should be other changes, otherwise we won't see these memories."

    Not only the powerhouses in the hall, Qu Yun was also curious how Jiang Zhige survived in such a desperate situation.

    Taking 10,000 steps back, Jiang Zhige was lucky enough to survive the wind and snow, so how would he find the plum blossom tree ten miles east of the city when the temperature plummeted?

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    If he had been hiding somewhere and waited for the environment to improve, he would probably freeze to death or starve to death in less than three days.

    ........

    After running for a short distance, Jiang Zhige's eyes suddenly lit up and stopped when he saw the wind and snow was about to sweep in.

    "That's... a cave?"

    Jiang Zhige looked overjoyed, and immediately rushed over with Nangong Rou on his back.

    The cave should be formed naturally, and the interior space is large enough to accommodate him and Nangong Rou.

    However, because of this, the cold wind from the outside will continue to blow in from the hole.

    "Brother, is it going to snow heavily outside?"

    "Well, let's hide here first."

    Jiang Zhige took Nangong Rou to hide behind a stone that could block the cold wind, and quickly collected everything in the cave that could be ignited.

    After a while, Jiang Zhige sighed as he looked at the fuel that was filled with only a few sticks of hard wood.

    Although it is a road that is inexhaustible, but this road is obviously not so easy to walk.

    The dead branches and leaves in the cave are extremely rare, and it is impossible for him to go to the forest to find firewood under the blizzard now.

    If the blizzard lasted too long, the two would still freeze to death while hiding in the cave.

    Jiang Zhige shook his head, the matter has come to this point, and he can only resign himself to fate.

    He took out the flint in his arms and began to focus on making a fire.

    The dead branches and leaves in the cave are very damp, and it will not work without a little effort.

    Nangong Rou next to her rubbed her stomach. She looked at Jiang Zhige and opened her mouth to say something, but she held back her words when she saw Jiang Zhige's serious expression.

    Outside the cave, the wind and snow were whistling, and the temperature inside the cave was gradually dropping.

    After a full half an hour, Jiang Zhige finally started the fire, and the hands that touched the flint were blistered.

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    Before Jiang Zhige could feel the warmth of the flames, a strange sound suddenly came from beside him.

    He turned his head and found that Nangong Rou was covering her stomach with her head down, obviously she was starving.

    "Rou'er, I..."

    Jiang Zhige blamed himself, he wanted to comfort Nangong Rou, but found that what he said at this time was a little pale.

    If he had food for Nangong Rou, why would he wait until now?

    Nangong Rou didn't speak, her head bowed and her delicate body kept trembling.

    Jiang Zhige's heart sank, and he quickly looked down to check Nangong Rou's condition, only to notice that her little face was full of tears, and she was biting her lip to hold back her cry.

    "Rou'er, are you hungry?"

    "Rou, Rouer are not hungry, Rouer is just a little homesick, so, so..."

    Dou Da's tears kept falling from Nangong Rou's face. She didn't want Jiang Zhige to worry, but she cried until she couldn't breathe smoothly.

    Jiang Zhige's eyes turned red, and he clenched his fists suddenly.

    Seeing his sister was so hungry that she burst into tears, he instantly had the urge to collapse.

    At this moment, if Nangong Rou loses her temper, Jiang Zhige will feel better.

    Since his birth, although he lived a hard life, he never complained about his life experience.

    But now, Jiang Zhige hates himself for being a beggar and hates himself for not being able to do anything.

    "Rou'er, I'm going to find something to eat, you look after the fire."

    Jiang Zhige didn't say a word, got up and walked out of the cave.

    "But brother, it's so snowing outside..."

    Nangong Rou showed guilt on her face. Even though her brother ate less than her, she was the first to cry.

    If it weren't for him, my brother would definitely not go out to find food in the heavy snow.

    "Don't worry Rouer, this time my brother is very confident."

    Jiang Zhige turned his head and smiled, and then strode out of the cave.

    .........

    "Confidence? Self-confidence, such a heavy snow, let alone finding food, you will have to freeze to death outside to find a piece of firewood."

    "What is the devil thinking? Is he dying?"

    Everyone in the hall vomited for a while. A frail beggar, if he wanted to find food under the raging snowstorm, even if the opponent was the Demon Emperor Jiang Zhige, it was impossible.

    This is not something that can be done with firm will, and there is no possibility at all.

    "There's something wrong, look, the Demon Emperor stopped outside the cave and didn't go far."

    At this moment, someone noticed that Jiang Zhige in the light and shadow did not go far, but sat in the snow outside the cave.

    A sneer flashed in Qu Yun's eyes, and he pretended to say casually, "It seems that the Devil Emperor didn't really want to take this risk, he just pretended to comfort Xiaorou."

    What about the Demon Emperor? It's like he is now trapped in Zhengyang Hall, and he will end up in a dead end.

    Nangong Rou neither refuted nor agreed, and kept staring at the picture in the light and shadow with her brows furrowed.

    "No way, the wind and snow are whistling outside the cave. Even if the Devil Emperor really finds food outside, it is impossible to bring it back alive."

    "Seeing the suffering of my sister, the Devil Emperor should think that it is better to act like nothing than to do nothing."

    "Wait a minute, what is the Demon Emperor trying to do? Shouldn't he be..."

    .........

    In the light and shadow screen, Jiang Zhige sat outside the cave and did not go far.

    After enduring the cold of the wind and snow for a while, he scraped away the snow around him and found a relatively sharp stone.

    Jiang Zhige held the stone, lifted the cuff of his left trousers, and kept looking at his calf.

    After a long time, he took a deep breath and stabbed the stone into his calf.

    The severe pain made Jiang Zhige's face turn pale and pale, but in order not to let Nangong Rou in the cave notice, he resisted and did not shout.

    Jiang Zhige gritted his teeth, holding the rough stone to open his calf a little bit.

    Although the stone was sharp, it was not sharp. After a full quarter of an hour, he successfully cut out a piece of leg meat the size of a palm.

    Jiang Zhige's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he raised his head and gasped for breath.

    After a while, he looked at the bloody leg meat.

    "Rouer, I'm sorry, my brother is too thin..."

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