Carefree Prince In Tang Dynasty

Sandstorm finally went away. The never-ending sound of wind that seemed to blow away people's souls in my ears also calmed down.

Li Xin didn't dare to open his eyes, and with a sudden force from his waist, he got out of the sand like a fine potato.

The moment he got up, he couldn't help but be thankful for his decision to close his eyes.

He could clearly feel the sand rustling down from his head, falling down his skin, and some standing on his face. The same goes for other parts of the body. There is sand everywhere. If it wasn't for the fact that his eyes were closed, there would be an unbelievable amount of sand in his eyes now.

Li Xin shook his body. His two legs were still deeply sunken in the sand, so he couldn't control it for now, but the sand on his upper body was almost gone soon. Only then did he slowly open his eyes, and kept spitting something out of his mouth—he also got a lot of sand in his mouth.

After cleaning up a bit, he didn't delay, and immediately dug down to the position next to him.

"Run Niang! Run Niang!"

Soon, his hand touched a soft body. And it was obvious that the body was still moving, as if responding to his rescue.

Li Xin breathed a sigh of relief, and worked harder to clean up the sand, and then dug out Little Runniang.

Although it's not long since I saw her last time, the little Runniang in front of me is obviously very different from before. A lot of sand was caught in her hair and face, and this disheveled look was not as cute as before, like a distressed groundhog.

Li Xin couldn't help laughing out loud.

After escaping from the dead, the laughter of most people will be significantly reduced.

After a short period of ignorance, Runniang quickly wiped off the sand on her face, and then lowered her head to dig up the sand around her, as if she was looking for something.

Li Xin didn't ask, and with the help of his hands, he broke free from the sand and looked around.

These few stones used to hide in the past were as tall as a person, but now the parts of them exposed on the ground are only half the height of a person. The windward side is almost completely covered by sand, only the leeward side has less sand, forming pits.

This pointed out the direction for Li Xin.

He quickly ran to Dou Liang, and shouted while digging: "Dou Liang! Dou Liang! Come out! The sandstorm is over!"

Dou Liang possesses superb skills, so it stands to reason that his physical fitness is better than Li Xin who only knows how to do squats and push-ups. But his self-protection posture was wrong, which made him a little hypoxic under the sand, dizzy, and had no strength to get out.

Fortunately, Li Xin came to dig him at the first time, otherwise if he passed out under the sand, it would really be over. Being buried alive by God, he can only be counted as the one who died in a respectful manner, so what can he do?

After Dou Liang got out, he breathed heavily, which slightly relieved the staring situation. He murmured subconsciously: "Damn, I almost thought that I was really going to die this time. If I knew it earlier, I should have chopped you up simply, so as to save me from going to this place with you to suffer."

Of course Li Xin knew who Dou Liang was talking about chopping up, so he smiled and said, "Regret it. Anyway, there is no turning back." After speaking, he patted Dou Liang on the shoulder and said, "Come and help me after a while." .I'll save others first."

Before Dou Liang nodded, he quickly got up and walked towards Tang Jian's direction.