When Wang Tieqiang heard this, he was slightly startled, and the voice seemed to be the voice of the little maid named Huang Ying on the boat. However, the Shunjiang River may condense into ice on the surface of the river at other times, but there will never be any ice during the flood season, not to mention today's weather...
Wang Tieqiang couldn't help but looked up at the sky, and saw that the fiery red sun was at noon, and even though he was only wearing a thin leather jacket, he still felt slightly hot and wanted to sweat, not to mention that there were people in the ice ? Even after so many years in the rivers and lakes, it was the first time he heard of such a strange thing. After touching the two iron short guns on his back, he raised his legs and walked towards the source of the sound like a ghost.
As soon as he got to the side of the big boat, he saw at a glance seven or eight people gathered there, including men and women, maids, servants, and boatmen. They were clustered together, pointing at something in the river. , with a look of amazement in his mouth.
With a slanted gaze, there was indeed a white thing floating on the river surface four or five feet away from the side of the boat, which was very eye-catching. Taking a closer look, it was indeed a piece of crystal clear ice, and there was really a figure trapped in it.
"It's so strange, could it be that someone from the past fell into the river, and now he is floating up from the bottom of the water as the ice melts." Wang Tieqiang couldn't help but muttered to himself in surprise, "Brother Wang, what happened? "Footsteps came from behind, and a low-pitched voice came.
"Brother Gao, you're here too." Without turning his head, Wang Tieqiang knew that behind him was his old partner for many years, a bodyguard master who had practiced hard skills for several years and was also well-known for his boxing skills. .
"Oh, there are really people in the ice. This is a rare thing." A big man with a beard casually walked to the side and said in amazement.
"It doesn't matter how strange a dead person is." Wang Tieqiang sneered and said indifferently.
"That's true! At least it's impossible for a dead person to rob the ship." The big man stroked his thick beard and said with a chuckle.
"What are you arguing about? I don't know if Madam has just rested?" A middle-aged man dressed as a Confucian scholar walked out of the cabin, his face darkened when he saw this situation, and reprimanded the servant girls.
This is Mr. Zhou, who is said to be the confidant of the official. It is the two Wang Tieqiang hired by him, and they boarded the ship with those officials.
"Master, in the river..." The little girl named Huang Ying stretched out her white and tender fingers timidly and pointed to the river.
Master Zhou was a little surprised to see Wang Tieqiang standing here, but seeing the little girl's words, he couldn't help but glance over, and he was surprised when he saw the ice cube and the figure in the ice But then he frowned and said: "It's just a dead person, I don't care to look at it too much, so let's go and do things. Do you have to ask me to call Steward Wang?" At the end of his speech, the Confucian scholar's tone became severe a bit.
As soon as they heard the words 'Wang Steward', the faces of these servant girls changed drastically, and they immediately dispersed, and the remaining two or three crew members also sneaked away.
Wang Tieqiang and the big man looked at each other, and felt that it was not good to stay here, so they wanted to leave together. But the big man named Gao Dafeng couldn't help but glanced at the river again before he moved his steps, but suddenly froze, and exclaimed: "How is it possible, this person is still alive."
Hearing this, both Wang Tieqiang and Master Zhou were startled. They looked at the same thing, but they didn't find anything unusual. The figure was still motionless in the ice.
The Confucian scholar looked at the big man suspiciously. "There's nothing wrong with that. The man in Bingzhong Nan moved his eyelids just now, and I really saw it." The big man said with certainty.
"Brother Gao won't lie to us, it seems that the man is really not dead." Wang Tieqiang chose to believe his companion's words without hesitation.
Seeing this, Mr. Zhou was somewhat skeptical, but after thinking about it for a while, he shook his head and said, "Even if the man is not dead, he doesn't care about my business. Don't cause any trouble for Madam and Miss. Since the other ships haven't had much trouble , we don't need to ask."
Hearing this, Wang Tieqiang didn't feel any anger or grievance in his heart. The man in the ice looked really weird, and not letting him board the boat was exactly what he wanted. After all, he has been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and he is much more wary of these weird things than ordinary people.
On the contrary, Gao Dafeng showed a trace of hesitation on his face.
"Wait a minute, Master Zhou! Saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, and my mother has always been merciful. Since this person is not dead, let's save him first." A sweet voice suddenly came from the cabin, Then a beautiful girl in brocade shirt came out. Behind him was the maid Huang Ying who had just left, and she was following behind with lowered eyebrows, it seemed that she was the one who told the young girl about this.
"Second Miss! This is not very good. Let a stranger board the boat..." When Master Zhou saw this woman, he gave a respectful salute, but hesitation appeared on his face. "It's nothing bad. Since this person survived the catastrophe in the ice, it's our family's merit to meet us. Anyway, there are many vacant rooms on the ship, so we just need to arrange it. Don't tell me there are so many of us who are afraid of him being a dying man?" People can't do it." The woman said softly, with an unquestionable look on her brows.
"Okay. Since the young lady has ordered so, then I will send someone down to save them." The Confucian scholar thought for a while, and had no choice but to clap his fists and agree. The girl in brocade shirt smiled slightly, said nothing more, and walked back to the cabin with the little maid.
But Master Zhou looked at the cabin, frowning. "You two heard it too. It seems that this person is really going to be rescued. But the ice is so huge, I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you two." Master Zhou said with a wry smile.
"It doesn't matter, I have nothing else, I still have some strength." Gao Dafeng said indifferently. However, Wang Tieqiang looked at Jubing again, and then nodded slowly, indicating that there was no problem.
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After staying in the dark for an unknown amount of time, Han Li finally woke up from his drowsiness after a splitting headache. But before he opened his eyes, he heard the immature girl's voice in his ears.
"Old Master, when will this man wake up? It's been two days and two nights. Is he really all right? Miss, you've been waiting for my reply!"
"Hmph! What do you know, little girl? The old man only knows a little bit about medicine. How do you know when he will wake up? But this person's illness is also really weird. He is obviously pale and frightening, showing signs of loss of energy and blood, but after feeling the pulse , but the pulse condition is abnormally strong and it seems that the body is much stronger than ordinary people, which really puzzles the old man!" An old voice said with some depression.
"Hee hee! I think the old master probably got the wrong pulse!" The girl seemed to be very familiar with the old master, so she started to make fun of it.
"Nonsense, who of you had a headache before? Didn't the old man be optimistic about it? Have you ever made a mistake? Maybe this person has a strange disease that no one has ever seen before. The old man is not a doctor, so why not see it?" Strange." The old man seemed a little embarrassed, but he still said bravely.
Hearing this, Han Li felt that he was lying on an extremely comfortable bed, with a thick mattress under his body and a smooth quilt covering his body, his body was extremely warm.
Hearing the conversation between the old and the young in Dajin's language, Han Li felt at ease. It seems that not only was he rescued by some mortals, but he finally reached the territory of Dajin. However, his current situation is really not good!
The moment he woke up, he used his spiritual sense to detect the situation in his body, but he took a deep breath, full of pain.
After escaping from the tracking of Tianlan Saintess and thousands of miles away, it's time for him to unblock. Immediately jumped into the river, adopted the technique of feigning death taught by the God of Dayan, sealed himself in the ice, and then allowed the ice to float downstream, thus escaping the pursuit of the abrupt people.
But the current physical condition is really bad. It was even worse than what he expected by three points. Not only did he lose all his essence and blood due to the excessive use of Xueying Dun, his body was extremely weak, but also the loss of true energy was extremely serious and abnormal, causing his cultivation base to plummet by several layers again, and even fell to the level of the Qi refining stage. In this way, without five or six years of rest and recovery, it is really impossible to return to the original cultivation level again.
Han Li sighed secretly, suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly checked the flying swords in his body. In the end, he found Yinyue, who was also extremely weak and comatose, in a flying sword, and he was slightly relieved.
But the failure of the second Nascent Soul also gave him a big headache. Although the distance is too far to accurately sense anything, it is clear that the second Nascent Soul was not killed by the Immortal Master Suddenly, as he expected, and there is still a subtle connection that seems to be broken, letting him know this Nascent Soul still exists. However, if the Nascent Soul cannot be recalled within a certain number of years, once the other party becomes independent, the backlash against him can be expected.
The only thing that makes him not panic is that once the original cultivation base is restored, the initial cultivation base of the second Nascent Soul is absolutely impossible to be his opponent. It is not too difficult for him to find the opponent and subdue him again .
Thinking this way in his heart, he suddenly sent a voice transmission in the sea of spiritual consciousness: "Senior, how long have I been unconscious in the ice before I came to Dajin? Are there any Dajin monks nearby?"
"Well! You finally woke up. You drifted on the bottom of the river for more than a year, and finally the magic power attached to the ice was exhausted, and the ice cubes floated to the surface automatically. But, boy Han, your situation is really not very good." Dayan Shenjun responded, and replied lazily.
"My own body, how can I not know that the situation is not good. But this time I was able to get away with it. It is a blessing among misfortunes, and there is nothing to complain about. After all, under such circumstances, not everyone can survive in Yuan Dynasty. It slipped away from the hands of a late-stage cultivator." Han Li smiled, but said rather complacently.
"Huh, you can think about it! But the old man hasn't asked you yet, why have you never told the old man about the psychic treasure you have? No wonder, the old man has been put outside the closed door for a few retreats. The old man But I have long wanted to study the real psychic treasure by myself, don’t talk nonsense, I will show the little tripod to the old man to have a closer look later.” Dayan Shenjun’s tone changed, and he said a little depressed.