Crossing over reveals a waste's difficult journey home

What does it mean when it rains it pours? This is what happened now.

When Jiang Tuan and his companions were about to return to Yingshan, they encountered another problem. The carriage he was riding in fell into a pit.

Normally if the carriage accidentally fell into a pit, the horse could just pull it out successfully with a little effort. But today the snow was too heavy and too slippery, and the horse tried several times but failed to successfully pull the carriage out.

Seeing that this was not going to work, Ning Bai immediately asked people to push the cart. Perhaps the wind and snow affected their performance, and they couldn't push the cart out after pushing it for a long time. But they couldn't just let everyone push the cart without caring about the consequences.

Jiang Tuan knew that this was not a solution so he asked to get off the car, at least to reduce some weight.

Ning Bai knew that it would be very dangerous to delay here any longer and he had to return to Yingshan quickly, so he agreed to Jiang Tuan's suggestion and planned to let the other party stay in Jiang Huai's carriage first.

Jiang Tuan felt that there was no need to bother. The carriage might be pushed out immediately. Besides, if he went to Jiang Huai's carriage, the other party's carriage would have increased weight and would be difficult to drive. It would be better to wait here.

Ning Bai thought about it and felt that it was a good idea. They should push the car out as soon as possible to let the other party get in. This would prevent anyone from getting frozen.

Both parties had good intentions and thought that this was a small matter that could be resolved quickly, but the accident happened when no one was paying attention.

In order not to affect everyone's pushing of the cart, Jiang Tuan stood a little further away from the carriage. Ning Bai also arranged someone to protect him for fear of accidents.

However, he did not encounter any danger from his own kind or from wild beasts, but instead encountered deep malice from God.

He stood there quietly and honestly, waiting, but a strong wind came and blew him away.

Yes, that's right, it was blown away. I don't mean it was blown away by the strong wind, it was literally blown away!

When Jiang Tuan was standing there, a very strong wind suddenly blew, and the wind blew right over here. He just raised his hand to cover his face, and he felt himself walking inexplicably.

He didn't intend to leave, so why did he start walking? It turned out that the wind was too strong.

Before being blown away, Jiang Tuan saw the guard who was also affected by the wind and had hurriedly protected his face and had no time to save him. He shouted loudly: "The young master was blown away!" and wanted to catch up with him regardless of his own safety.

The people who were pushing the cart heard the other party's shouting, turned around, and followed suit.

Unfortunately, the snowstorm was so strong that the visibility was poor. He soon lost sight of the crowd, and the crowd also lost track of him.

In fact, such an accident happened mainly because it happened too suddenly and Jiang Tuan failed to react in time. If he had reacted and tried to lie on the ground, he would not have been blown away.

When the wind died down, he stopped. His first reaction was not to look where he was, but to crawl onto the snow and vomit.

He felt that the short period of time during which he was blown by the wind was more uncomfortable than the several hours he had spent sitting in a carriage without shock absorbers.

After vomiting for a while and taking a rest, his brain, which had been blown away from home by the wind, finally came back.

He looked around, and saw nothing but snow. He could not see anything else, let alone the convoy.

When Jiang Tuan realized that he had been blown away from the convoy by the wind, his face was full of disbelief.

He was wearing several layers of thick clothes, he was not a snowflake or a piece of paper, how could he be blown away like that? The Daxia world was not a fantasy world or a mythical world, and he was not Tang Monk, how could a gust of wind blow him away?

A gust of cold wind brought heavy snow, which hit his face hard. He felt the deep malice of fate towards him.

If you fall down casually, you will be bound to the system. If you stand still casually, you will be blown away by the wind for no reason. If this is not malicious intent, what is it?

No matter how much Jiang Tuan cursed his fate, he could not change the reality. He endured the dizziness, got up from the ground, and checked himself.

I guess fate thought he was still of some use and didn't kill him outright. The snow and thick clothes acted as a cushion, and other than feeling dizzy, he didn't suffer any other injuries.

After checking himself, he began to consider what to do next, whether to wait here for someone to find him, or to go and find someone himself.

Because he was dizzy and dazed by the wind, he had no ability to think about how far he had been blown away, and he was not sure whether he would be found if he stayed here.

It was possible for him to walk back on his own initiative, but the snow and wind were so strong that he couldn't see any landmarks and didn't know which direction to go. To put it bluntly, he had lost his way after being blown to this place.

If you walk aimlessly, you may find your way back if you're lucky, but if you're unlucky you may just walk further and further away, and not only may you lose yourself, you may also miss the person who's looking for you.

After thinking for a while, Jiang Tuan felt that he was so unlucky that there was a greater chance that he would get lost if he tried to find the way back, so it might be better to stay and let others look for it.

What's more, he had nothing to eat except some snacks. Walking around in such weather would increase his physical exertion. It would be too tragic if he froze to death or starved to death.

Since he decided to stay, Jiang Tuan started to act immediately. Even if he wanted to stay, he couldn't just stay in the snow. That would not be waiting for rescue but waiting for death.

First of all, he couldn't be exposed to the wind and snow all the time, so he needed to find a place to shelter himself from the wind and snow.

He struggled to move his body, which looked extremely clumsy due to the thick clothes he was wearing, and took out a dagger from his clothes.

This dagger was one of the more successful iron weapons made by Yu Yuan. Jiang Qi gave him one because he was afraid that he might be in danger on the road.

He was very happy when he first got it, not because he thought the dagger was very sharp, but mainly because the handle and sheath of the dagger were gorgeously decorated with gems and gold, which was very dazzling and very beautiful.

Now when he looked at the dagger again, although he still thought it was beautiful, he didn't like it as much. He would rather have a small shovel like the one Jiang Yi used to plant flowers and grass than such a flashy dagger.

But there is nothing he can do even if he doesn't like it. This is the only tool he has now. If he doesn't use it, he can only use his hands. He is really afraid that his hands will get frozen off.

However, it was too difficult to use the dagger to dig the snow. After a while, he finally gave up and used his hands.

He was very glad that he was very afraid of the cold, so he asked Ning Ling to find someone to make him sheepskin gloves. He didn't even take them off when he was sitting in the carriage.

The gloves were firmly on his hands when he was blown away, so he didn't have to come into direct contact with the cold snow with his flesh and blood.

Using his hands was indeed much faster. In a short while, he had built a wall of snow less than half a person's height.

Although the wall was a little short, it was able to block most of the wind, instantly making him feel a lot more comfortable. He no longer had to endure the cold snowflakes hitting his face.