"thump!"
“Crash!”
Zhao Changhe emerged from the water holding the unconscious Yue Hongling.
When I fell out of this "whirlpool", there was actually water underneath! And it was an endless, vast expanse of water, and I couldn't see where the shore was for a while.
Zhao Changhe was speechless. He didn't even know if he had enough strength to hold the person and row out. Which direction would lead to the shore
It's funny that he was not killed by the strong and the army, but ended up falling into the sea and drowning while running for his life. If this gets out, won't Chi Li and the others be laughed to death? Does it count as dying together
I looked up at the sky, but I couldn't see it.
It's pitch black, and there should be a time and space barrier around it. This is an independent dimension. I don't know which ancient ocean or lake was separated here.
Judging from the situation where there is a formation outside, it is more like artificial "protection" or "hiding". It cannot be natural if someone set up the formation.
Not knowing what ancient story this corresponded to, Zhao Changhe had no intention of thinking about it. He stretched his five senses to the limit and turned on the enhanced vision and night vision of the eyes behind him. Finally, he saw a vague coastline in the east and paddled towards it with all his might.
The injuries he suffered were no less severe than Yue Hongling's, and he experienced no less fighting and jolting on horseback than Yue Hongling. Yue Hongling, whose training was much stronger than his, fainted... If he hadn't just transformed his physique and was still able to hold on, he would have fainted long ago.
But I have held on until now and this is truly my last breath. I always feel that the little distance to the shore that is within reach seems like an insurmountable chasm. I swim slower and slower, and I feel heavier and heavier.
He was still holding Yue Hongling in his left hand, and paddling with one hand was extremely weak. He felt like he was going to sink several times, but he held on with all his might and gritted his teeth to maintain his consciousness.
But from beginning to end, I never thought of abandoning him, not even a single thought... Even though the only thing that mattered was letting go of him to determine whether I could hold on and reach the shore.
But I never thought about it.
The only thought in his mind was to bring her to the shore.
Yue Hongling in his arms slowly opened his eyes, looked around dazedly, and quickly realized what was going on.
Looking at Zhao Changhe's face which had become hideous due to his hard work, Yue Hongling's eyes gradually became blurred, and the evaluation of the Book of Troubled Times once again flashed through her mind.
The long river reflects the sunset.
It's not the setting sun shining on the river, it's the other way around... Maybe there is another artistic conception in the poem, and scholars can discuss it endlessly, but at this moment there is no need to argue, that is, he is taking care of himself and risking his own chance of survival.
Being in his arms, Yue Hongling could clearly feel that Zhao Changhe's true energy had been completely exhausted, even overdrawn. His meridians, which were already very embarrassing, had even begun to atrophy. He was completely relying on muscle strength to paddle.
However, the more he relied on muscles, the more serious the wound would be. At this moment, under the invisible water surface, one could guess that blood was gushing out. He didn't know whether the water was clean or not, otherwise such an infection alone could cost him his life.
Yue Hongling looked at it and unknowingly moved closer.
Zhao Changhe was almost in a state of confusion, not knowing that the woman in his arms had woken up. He just relied on instinct to hold on to his last breath and doggy-paddling in the water. Unconsciously, he felt a warm sensation on his lips.
He came back to his senses with a start, and their lips were completely connected.
A breath of fresh air came from her mouth, warm and seeping into the body.
Zhao Changhe decisively put the dual cultivation technique into practice, and immediately felt as if fresh water was injected into the dry earth. In an instant, spring came and flowers blossomed, his dantian was moistened again, his true energy grew again, and his dry meridians began to have a trickle of water, which seeped into his muscles and bones.
It's like a rebirth experience.
A dual cultivation when one is out of ammunition and food has an incredibly good effect.
He instinctively wanted more, so he began to suck harder and try to push.
Yue Hongling was stunned for a moment, but finally obediently opened her eyes slightly and allowed him to invade.
Coma was originally a kind of self-protection of body functions. When in a coma, the internal energy rotated by itself and recovered some of the true energy. Now he took it all, leaving no drop. Continue, this is actually called Cai Bu, but Yue Hongling did not resist at all, and took the initiative to loosen the defense of Dantian and let him collect.
In fact, kissing alone cannot achieve the effect of replenishing. It is ineffective. As a result of the cooperation between the two parties, the meridians are not moisturized much, but the dry lips are moisturized and become more colorful.
Yue Hongling's mind was dazed from the kiss and a nonsensical idea popped up in her trance - was this the original meaning of the word "相辱以莫" (togetherness of one's heart and soul)
"despair"…
During the kiss, Zhao Changhe subconsciously continued to move his hands and feet forward, and the short "natural moat" was easily reached this time. Zhao Changhe's right hand had already reached the solid ground on the shore.
The two reacted at the same time, separated slightly, and climbed up the shore silently, their hearts pounding. Before this, Yue Hongling kissed his cheek and said, "It's just a reward."
This time they not only hugged and kissed, but also deeply, much deeper than the light kiss on the lips when Sisi pretended to be her.
Yue Hongling recalled Sisi's words at that time, "I think if it were you, you would probably do something similar..."
Maybe... Especially this time when I met him again, no matter where he came from, he was so touching. It was like walking alone in the desert, and when the spring breeze came, there was an oasis.
So my heart also fell there.
Zhao Changhe turned to look at her. After falling into the water, the female warrior had messy hair on her forehead, her eyes were hazy, and she lowered her head slightly. She looked really different from her usual heroic self. She looked weak and helpless. The shy and silent lowering of her head was the female warrior's last stubbornness to save face, but it was even more touching.
At this moment, I really feel like a woman.
He swallowed his saliva and broke the silence with a low voice: "How is your internal energy?"
Yue Hongling calmed down and simply responded: "Exhausted."
Originally, I recovered a little bit automatically during the self-protection period, but I just gave it all to you...
In fact, she knew what Zhao Changhe wanted to say at this moment.
Both of them were injured, their physical condition was not as good as before, and they were so wet, and they didn't know if they would be infected. If they continued like this, they would fall ill here without anyone finding them.
However, although everyone had luggage with them, it was soaked and they could not change clothes immediately.
What should I do then
Zhao Changhe took off the grassland clothes given to him by Batu and threw them away, revealing his naked and strong body.
Yue Hongling was quite envious. Men just had it convenient.
Zhao Changhe took off his bag, fumbled for a long time to find the fire knife and flint, and put it aside: "This thing is more suitable than the tinderbox. Let's dry it and see if it can start a fire. I'll look around to see if I can find some hay or something, and you..."
He stood up and walked slowly into the darkness: "Take it off first and find a way to wipe it off. I, I won't look at it."
Yue Hongling watched him stagger away into the darkness, and curled her lips with mixed feelings.
In fact, given the atmosphere just now, regardless of whether he wanted to watch or not, it seemed that I might not resist if he just held me and took off my clothes.
It's just that everyone is injured, tired, dirty and smelly, and really is not in the mood.
But what can I say... you might as well take advantage of the atmosphere and take it off.
It's so open here that there's not even a place to hide. Even if you can't see in the dark, how can you take off your clothes in front of others
Just as he was pulling at his collar in confusion, Zhao Changhe's voice came from the darkness: "There are also piles of rocks here. It looks like a standard beach... Bring the fire knife and flint over here and hide in the pile of rocks. I'll continue to look for plants or something."
Yue Hongling sorted out the things he had spread out on the ground and followed the sound. As expected, he saw a pile of jagged rocks in the darkness. Some of the rocks were extremely large, standing in all directions. Hiding in the middle seemed like a natural hut. Combined with the endless darkness, he felt a sense of security for no reason.
Even though there is no difference in reality, there are no doors or windows blocking the view, if he really wants to see, he can just stick his head out and that's it... But psychologically it's different.
Yue Hongling bit her lower lip and slowly unbuttoned her wet clothes, revealing her jade-like body in the darkness.
Who said I stink... Actually my body is not stained with dirt, only my clothes stink...
No, you stink!
Over there, Zhao Changhe used all his eyes to search around, and he found some dead grass growing on the ground and some yellow trees around. He endured the severe pain in his lower abdomen, took down the dragon bird and chopped off the dead branches.
Yue Hongling was watching him quietly behind the stone. Even though everyone was so weak, strangely enough, she felt an unprecedented sense of security in her heart.
This feeling is extremely strange and I can't explain it.
Just like a weak wife, watching a man who is a man of great stature and integrity overcome all difficulties to build his own safe little house.
Like a mainstay.
(End of this chapter)