water…
Zhan Zhan licked his dry lips, stumbling forward. The further we went, the thicker the water vapor became, and it became a large white mist, which obscured our vision. The sound of water gradually brightened, and the impact was loud. Not long after, a waterfall more than 20 meters high appeared in front of us.
The waterfall rushes into the deep pool, arousing white flowers like snow. The pool water is high and divided into two small streams, flowing from east to west.
With a parched mouth, Zhan Zhan threw himself on Tan Bian, scooped up water with both hands, and drank vigorously.
The pool water is icy cold, slipping in from the throat, freezing the internal organs.
Zhan Zhan shuddered several times with his teeth chattering before recovering. He looked down at the reflection in the water, and he was even more stupid than yesterday. He sat down on the ground and slowly put the broken leg back.
People in the book have stronger adaptability and endurance than in reality. I don’t know if this is considered as a time-traveling benefit.
He touched his legs, found two thicker branches to fix them, untied his hairband and tied it, and found a thicker crutch. He was about to stand up when he heard an earth-shattering roar from above the waterfall, and then the corners of his eyes turned black. The shadow flashed from top to bottom, and the pond water was stirred up into a splash several meters high!
…
Who flew the plane here? !
Zhan Zhan looked up, just in time to see a tiger-like monster standing on the waterfall roaring heartily.
Barefoot tiger elephant? !
wipe.
Cold is not evil!
Zhan Zhan took out the Xuanling Pill and placed it by the pool, dragged his injured leg and plunged into the water, struggling to swim towards the place where the shadow fell. But he underestimated the drag of his leg injury in the water. As soon as his body entered the water and before he opened his hands, he sank in a straight line.
Woo!
He struggled violently.
Flying down three thousand feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way falls nine days!
Die before leaving the teacher, it will make the hero burst into tears!
Mother hands line, wandering clothing.
I bitterly hate pressing the gold thread every year and making wedding clothes for others!
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Why did he find out that he was good at Chinese only when he was dying
Zhan Zhan was annoyed while coughing.
…
cough
Zhan Zhan looked up blankly and looked around. The surface of the pool of water undulated right in front of his chest, and large and small water droplets kept splashing on his face, as if laughing at his stupidity. He didn't dare to be in a daze, picked up the crutch by the pool and shook it in the water, and then walked into the water with it.
After walking about five or six steps, the crutch finally touched something soft, and just as he was about to retract the crutch, he felt a great pulling force from the crutch, pulling him into the water.
Damn it!
Zhan Zhan immediately realized what happened when he fell into the water. In the early stage of Han Ba, he was also called Han Xiaoqiang, no matter what kind of injury he suffered, he could croak, don't jump, and fuck himself with two hundred and five minds.
Sure enough, Han Feixie sat in the water with his eyes closed, holding the end of the crutch with his left hand, and opened his eyes the moment he pulled him closer. His slightly raised eyes flashed with a strong murderous intent and coldness. Reluctantly, he pulled out his dagger and cut Zhan Zhan's throat!
How ungrateful!
The survival instinct allows Zhan Zhan to maximize his speed and reaction. While letting go of his crutch, he grabbed Han Feixie's wrist with both hands. The moment the three hands intersected, he realized that Han Feixie's strength was not as strong as he had imagined, it could be considered... soft
He took off the dagger easily, turned his head to look at Han Feixie again, and found that he was vomiting blood
The blood melted in the water, and Zhan Zhan accidentally ate a small mouthful and almost vomited it out without nausea!
Others are spitting everywhere, but you are vomiting blood in the pond. You really spare no effort for the cause of environmental pollution and don't care about your own life!
Zhan Zhan went to help him while thinking, but Han Feixie let him manipulate him without moving.
The two rushed out of the water. Zhan Zhan roared, "Do you want to die?"
Han Feixie watched his mouth open and close silently.
The sound of the great waterfall drowned out any dissonance it thought it was.
Zhan Zhan cursed viciously for a while before dragging Han Feixie back to the shore with his arms and legs. After doing all this, he almost collapsed.
But he didn't know that Han Feixie was on the verge of going mad.
According to the original book, Han Feixie fell from the waterfall into the cold pool, his sword energy of fire and yang was suppressed by the icy cold energy, he resisted with all his strength, and opened up Ren Du's two veins. When Zhan Zhan poked him with his crutches, he was at the most critical moment of his breakthrough. As soon as he was destroyed—or rescued by him, the fire-yang sword energy was reversed and scattered in the major meridians of his body, almost equivalent to when he ate the flame pattern demon lion. Magic Crystal's nightmare repeats itself!
Fortunately, Zhan Zhan quickly discovered that something was wrong with him—the temperature of Han Feixie's arm pressed against him was getting higher and higher, almost roasting him.
"Hey, are you okay? Don't scare me!" Zhan Zhan sat up and reached out to touch his face.
Han Feixie tried his best to keep his mind clear, and his gaze almost killed him.
Zhan Zhan said, "Do you want me to throw you back into the water?" Does the water cool down
Han Feixie is silent.
Zhan Zhan considered that he might not be able to move, so he said, "You can just blink once, but not twice."
Han Feixie blinked three times.
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Shit, who taught this kid math
Gritting his teeth, Zhan Zhan took out the Xuanling Pill and stuffed it into Han Feixie's mouth.
Han Feixie's pupils shrank in an instant, and the light in his eyes pierced his eyes like needles.
But his appearance was too desolate, no matter how wide his eyes were, he looked like a dog in a water. Zhan Zhan didn't feel as fearful as before, but patted him on the cheek and said, "Do you think everyone is as indiscriminate as you are?"
At this time, the Xuanling Pill had already melted in Han Feixie's mouth. The hatred and killing intent in his eyes gradually turned into shock and doubt.
Zhan Zhan didn't bother to watch him change his face, so he walked over to the side, resting his head on his hands and thinking about his own thoughts. After experiencing a series of changes, he has lost interest in this world. If Han Xiaoqiang couldn't bear it to death in the end, then he would lose all hope. Jin Qian was right, with his personality, no matter how good his family background was, it was useless. It's ridiculous that when I read a book, I still desperately complained about Han Feixie, not enough here, or not neat enough there.
But No. 1 to No. 8 and Jin Qian cannot sacrifice in vain.
He will definitely do his best to go back to the Zhan family, and tell Yunwuyi everything including the foresight part. As for whether they can escape or what they will think of him after knowing, he no longer wants to think about it.
As a reader...he did his best.
wipe. That author was so insidious that he didn't write on the copy: reading the article is risky, buy your own insurance! I don't know what happened to me after I fell, whether my body is still there, or whether my death looks good or not. Although he has no relatives and no reason, and only has some drinking and meat friends, if this matter is reported in the newspaper, he still hopes that the broad masses of the people will look up to his face that has not been slapped.
Thinking left and right, thinking about good things, thinking about bad things, his mood became more and more relaxed, as if some people's thoughts of dying are empty, and in the end he simply fell asleep with his head tilted.
When Han Feixie was freed from the backlash of the fire-yang sword energy, all he heard was a loud snoring.
"..."
He got up, walked to Zhan Zhan and squatted down, looked at the crooked branches on his legs, stretched his hands into his arms, and touched a stack of bank notes, a small bag of gold flakes, and a few silver ingots ... The last piece of token was half the size of a palm, with the words "Junshenfu" written on it.
Han Feixie frowned slightly, and turned Zhan Zhan's face away from the side.
"Pa", Zhan Zhan slapped his hand away impatiently, stopped snoring, chewing something vaguely in his mouth.
Han Feixie didn't care, and put everything back into his arms.
Zhan Zhan suddenly sat up in shock, "Fuck you!"
Han Feixie: "..."
Zhan Zhan stared blankly at the waterfall, his head finally traveled back from the memory of jumping off the building, slowly turned his head to look at him, blinked and said, "Are you okay?"
Han Feixie said, "Why save me?"
Zhan Zhan said: "All in the four seas are brothers."
"I even gave you poison."
Zhan Zhan's brain hurts, and he doesn't want to hug his thigh anymore, so he said casually: "Yes, I'm just afraid that no one will give me an antidote if you die."
"How do you know that I don't have the antidote if you didn't look through my things?"
"I didn't expect that."
Han Feixie glanced at him, turned and left.
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I wipe!
Zhan Zhan's eyes are straight! Who is this? Regardless of previous suspicions, he ate all the life-saving things for him, and without taking credit, he patted his butt, turned around and left. How hard is it to say "thank you, sorry"
After a while, Han Feixie came back to meet Zhan Zhan's astonished eyes, put the two wooden boards in his hand on the ground, removed the hair rope on his legs, and fixed them with wooden boards again.
Zhan Zhan: "..."
Han Feixie said: "Where is there any injury?"
Is this hugging the thigh
Zhan Zhan stared at him in disbelief.
Han Feixie raised his eyebrows impatiently and said, "It's okay, I'm leaving."
"Yes, yes." Zhan Zhan immediately took off his clothes with an expression of asking for credit, pointed to the large and small wounds on his body, and said, "Look, here, here, here, here, and here..."
Han Feixie said: "Is that a mosquito bite?"
Zhan Zhan said: "It hurt me very much!"
Han Feixie: "I'll go collect herbs later, you sit here and wait."
"Brother, it's up to you!" Zhan Zhan said tearfully, holding his hand. This is really: Han Ba abused me thousands of times, dare not complain from heart to mouth, sleep with all thoughts in despair, and pass the test in the clouds.
Han Feixie forcefully pulled his right hand out of his closed palm, and said calmly, "I'm just reciprocating."
Zhan Zhan exclaimed: "That's different! I left the hope of life to you when I chose between life and death."
Han Feixie gritted his teeth and said, "Who caused me to do that?"
Zhan Zhan said: "Barefoot tiger elephant!"
Han Fei looked at him evilly.
"I saw it. It pushed you down."
"...how did you come here?"
"... Catch the monster." Zhan Zhan remembered that he not only didn't believe it last time, but also fed him "poison", and quickly added, "Catch it back to save face!"
Han Feixie looked at his pig-headed face and nodded in agreement: "You earn a lot."
Zhan Zhan: "..."