Suddenly, on Zhou Rushui's side, there were only Jiong Qiyi left.

Jiong Qi helped her get off the carriage, and couldn't help sighing: "You just escaped and escaped! Now, the best time has passed!"

Even if Xie Yunzhi led the Xie family's army to keep saving people, even if the left guard was precise and fast, he soon acted as the main force in the rescue. But even so, it's still a drop in the bucket.

Too many people are so frightened that they can't find their way, and too many people tripped over debris and cried out in pain. Earthquake and earthquake, as if the catastrophe would never stop. Even Zhou Rushui was almost hit by a boulder, and before Jiong Qi's words fell, the carriage behind her was smashed out of a big hole.

It was pitch black, panicked and miserable on all sides, and I couldn't see the birds rising and falling in the sky, but I could hear their screams. I can't see the bones all over the ground, but I can smell the smell of scorching blood. Crying and crying one after another, there are people who have gone and returned to find their relatives, and there are even more screams of despair and despair, they cry out sadly: "My life is over!" They cry out sadly: "It will be difficult to return to heaven!"

This is a natural disaster, and it is also a battle between heaven and man, and the sunset will slowly sink into the mountain, and it will rise again. But some people's fate has come to an end here.

With the fluorescence slightly emitted by the night pearl, Zhou Rushui quietly looked at the surrounding scene, and a kind of calmness and solemnity that had never appeared before appeared on her face. I don't know whether to laugh at herself or sigh, she said softly: "Man is weak in life, and strong in death. If I escape, I will not be worthy of the support of all the people, nor will I be the lord of the left guard. ”

As she spoke, she indifferently handed the Night Pearl to Jiong Qi, looked at him, and said calmly: "Let's go, we can't patronize and wait for death." “

The road out of the canyon is obviously not long, but it has already overcome the path of thorns.

The thunder and wind roared, pushing and shoving, and the rough wind and sand brushed Zhou Rushui's cheeks over and over again. In order to avoid stepping on the corpse and debris on the ground, Zhou Rushui grabbed the scabbard tightly and stumbled closely behind Jiong Qi.

But suddenly, there was a "boom" explosion in front of him, and then, the sound of cannon breath overshadowed a qiē, bang, bang, bang, one after another fireworks unexpectedly bloomed from the sky, surging like a tide, lighting up the night sky, and also illuminating the gorge as bright as day.

In an instant, everyone who was crying in a panic and running wildly quieted down, and Zhou Rushui's footsteps were also stunned. Her slender eyes were slightly open, startled, and she raised her head with difficulty, and stared blankly at the sky, red, yellow, blue, white, and sparks of all colors rose one after another. I watched them one after the other, and it was so bright and bright that it was reassuring.

She suddenly remembered that on Chinese New Year's Eve, it was also in such a sudden darkness, Wang Yuxi covered her hand and said to her word by word: "Ah Nian, may you have a healthy new year and a hundred blessings." ”

Perhaps, there is really a spiritual connection between people. At this moment, she suddenly felt unprecedentedly that it was him, and it was her San Lang who came! So, Zhou Rushui let go of the scabbard without thinking about it, and rushed away in the direction of the fireworks.

Finally, amid the cheering and shouting of the crowd, she saw him!

Everyone is like a wolf, everyone who is tired of running away is, Zhou Rushui, who is calm and composed, but only Wang Yuxi, who has gone and returned, is not. She saw him sitting high on horseback, white robe and jade belt, dignified and lonely. His dark and deep eyes were like deep pools, as if as long as he wanted, between his eyebrows and frowning, he could see flowers blooming and falling.

In the midst of the chaos, cheers were being hailed on all sides because of his arrival.

"It's San Lang! It's Langya Wang San here!"

"Yes! It's San Lang! San Lang led the Qingyun Sixteen Cavalry and the Wang Family Army to save us!"

"Yes, yes, follow the fireworks!

"San Lang is kind, go and return! Where the fireworks are lit is the way out! Where the fireworks are lit, there is the way out!"

Finally came to Wang Yuxi's side, Zhou Rushui did not continue to flee into the distance like others, she just stood beside him quietly at the mouth of the valley and gently pulled the sleeve of his robe.

When I saw him and came to his side, her fear, her urgency, and her strength all disappeared under his gaze. Slowly, she suddenly didn't want to endure it anymore, and suddenly let the tears in her eyes fall in a stream.

Seeing that there was only one left guard on Zhou Rushui's side, Wang Yuxi's eyes shook slightly, his moist eyes looked at her quietly, and suddenly, he asked in a low voice: "Knowing that danger is difficult to avoid, but it is too late to save herself, isn't the little princess afraid of losing her life in vain?"

Hearing this, Zhou Rushui's tears were even stronger, her hair had already been blown out of order, and Peugeot's little face was even more full of wolves. The wind swept the gravel, rain and snow for a while, she looked at him, a pair of apricot eyes were amazingly bright, some dependent, some aggrieved, and some complained, she also asked him in a low voice: "The gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall, why did San Lang go and return?"

Listening to her words, his clear eyes looked at her, stared at her gradually frowning eyebrows, and said softly: "It's all because Ah Nian is here." But in an instant, under her stunned expression, he smiled lightly again, and in the darkness where he couldn't see his five fingers, the palm hidden under the big haze gently hooked her fingers, and he continued to say as if it were true or false: "The hundred-year-old Langya royal family came from this way. ”

He simply said a single word, as if he was playing a Zen machine, but Zhou Rushui understood it in an instant.

Convince people with momentum, but it is just a passing cloud. Convince people with virtue to get a long stream.

Thirty years in the east of the river, thirty years in the west of the river. The fame and reputation of the century-old scholar clan are not obtained from nothing. If it is a trial, they have to be in front of the collapse of Mount Tai again and again, without an instant. If it is a disaster, they must also be carried hard, knowing the danger again and again, and being willing to be in front of others. Only after such a thousand tempers can there be the so-called style and bones, the so-called reputation of the scholars. Just like their royal family, only by bearing the hardships of the people can they win the hearts of the people and achieve peace in the world.

Zhou Rushui smiled, looked at Wang Yuxi's clear and moon-like eyes, and gently hooked her lips. She looks enchanting and elegant, in this bleak night, she is extraordinarily different and extraordinarily sultry.

I heard her say happily: "You know the way, when the fireworks are lit, do you think of anything?" As she spoke, she winked at him slyly, staring at him affectionately for a while, and then said sincerely, softly: "I thought of you, San Lang, I thought of it, the heavens are endless, so I let Nong see Lang." ”

In such a helpless, panicked and painful night, the children of the scholar clan who saw this scene could not forget their appearance even in old age. They can't forget Zhou Tianjiao, who stood calmly and unforced on the wheel, Wang Yuxi, who took risks and returned, and they couldn't forget their responsibility and stability from their bones and blood, and they were still lonely and awe-inspiring before Mount Tai collapsed.

When people come, when they die. Saving people is not the same as sending them to death. The wise man knows exactly when to start and when to finish.

Seeing a thunderbolt across the sky again, Wang Yuxi's deep eyes were condensed. He slowly turned his face sideways, looked at Zhou Rushui, looked at her, his voice was warm as usual, extremely calm, and said indifferently: "That's it, we should also go." ”

As he spoke, he bent over to pick up Zhou Rushui, hugged her, and jumped on horseback.

Everyone thought that if they escaped, they would flee. Everyone thought that after the great tribulation, there would be blessings. Even Zhou Rushui thinks so. But it's a pity that fate sometimes bluffs people.

Because the way down the mountain had been blocked by boulders, they had to hide on the top of the open mountain in order to avoid landslides and rolling rocks.

At that time, it was pitch black again, and there were puddles of water everywhere.

Some of the crowd were disheveled, some were distressed, and some were still complaining in low voices. The cold wind blew Zhou Rushui's skirt, she looked up at Wang Yuxi, and the joy of the rest of her life after the catastrophe made her not want to restrain her heart at all, and she didn't want to care about the eyes of others at all.

She was talking to him, but as she spoke, her swarthy eyes stared at him brightly, and she reached out to hug his waist and snuggled into his arms. But at this moment, with the glittering light emitted by the night pearl in Jiong Qi's hand, Zhou Rushui's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly pushed Wang Yuxi away, shouting loudly: "San Lang beware!"

Everyone was startled by this sudden change, and they saw that on the top of the empty mountain, a large number of black-clothed people suddenly poured out. The black-clothed men all aimed their sharp arrows in the direction of Zhou Rushui and Wang Yuxi, and with a whoosh, countless dark arrows shot towards them, and a thick murderous aura shrouded the night sky, and even the sound of the wind seemed to be frozen in mid-air by this chattering sharp arrow.

Who would have thought that before a natural disaster passed, an assassination would follow?

Obviously, a moment ago, she was still coquettish with him, she was disgusted, and whispered in his ear: "Originally, I was not afraid, but when I was almost hit by a boulder, my heart only trembled." But as soon as I saw you, I was a little scared, and I couldn't help but want to cry. As she spoke, she still pulled the sleeve of his robe and shook it, complaining: "Be cautious and don't harm! Be cautious and don't hurt him! Your uncle doesn't care about his past suspicions, so he dials him like this! But Xie Xun's old man is really dizzy? Yes, things gather like like, people gather in groups, isn't my father also dizzy?"

What she said was so bad that it didn't conform to the etiquette and teaching, which provoked Jiong Qi on the side, who secretly turned his head away and pretended not to hear it.

But Wang Yuxi smiled softly at her, his voice was not gentle, and asked her like a spring breeze: "Is the little princess still willing to participate in the banquet?" He meant that even if she suffered a disaster, the flower appreciation banquet would still be the same.

In this way, Zhou Rushui pursed his lips and said angrily: "If you want to go home, will San Lang send me?"

Hearing this, Wang Yuxi's eyes deepened, her head was lightly bowed, she raised her hand, and put her wind-blown sideburns behind her ears.

But Zhou Rushui didn't give up, and asked him unconvinced: "Can San Lang go away?"

This appearance is quite a bit scoundrel, but it is better than being pitiful and cute, which provoked Wang Yuxi to helplessly hook her fingers, and said solemnly: "Once the appointment is established, there will be no obstacles." ”

A moment ago, her heart seemed to be soaked in warm water. But at this moment, in the midst of everyone's uproar, sharp dark arrows were shooting at them non-stop. Seeing Jiong Qi's arrow fall to the ground, Zhou Rushui finally couldn't dodge, but it was only a moment, Wang Yuxi was already in front of her, hugged her, and suffered an arrow for her.

Immediately afterwards, the fierce cold air flew past them, and Zhou Rushui only felt that his eyes were dark, and after a while, he fell down the valley with him from Wang Yuxi's arms.