Chapter 18: The White-Haired Tornado (2)

Two tornadoes roared from the north and the west, Liang Xiuxiu always held Fan Yanqiu's arm, and she forgot about the dangerous situation in Java, hugged her tightly, raised her chin at Jian Ning'er, snorted coldly, and showed off her might.

Jian Ning'er didn't fight with Liang Xiuxiu to win, but pointed to the two tornadoes: "Brother Fan, you see that the two tornadoes are approaching each other!"

Looking into the distance from the convoy, the two tornadoes seemed to be attractive to each other, gradually approaching, and gradually becoming one.

Fan Yanqiu clenched his hands tightly: "If the two tornadoes rotate in opposite directions and can cancel each other, we can save the day." ”

Liang Xiuxiu blinked her eyes and asked, "What if it's in the same direction?"

It didn't seem to hear Liang Xiuxiu's inquiry, Fan Yanqiu kept looking at the two tornadoes that were slowly approaching, and the two tornadoes that could devour the world collided with the supreme divine power that destroyed the world.

Li Yuanhao squinted, and the two gray-black columns bit each other, like two brute bulls wrestling with each other, refusing to give in to each other, and at the same time, the gray-black appearance of the tornado began to slowly fade.

His left hand slammed into the palm of his right hand, and Fan Yanqiu exhaled a long breath: "The direction is the opposite." ”

Li Yuanhao shook his head with a keen sense: "It's not that simple. ”

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, the slowly fading tornado suddenly raised its head, reaching the sky, connecting to the dark clouds in the sky, and the color of the entire tornado also changed from gray to black like ink, and the power was many times stronger.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the caravan changed color, and even the well-informed Fan Yanqiu had a solemn face, and beads of sweat oozed from his brows.

Heaven made a huge joke, but no one thought it was funny except the providence in the dark.

Li Yuanhao frowned, this tornado came abruptly and without warning, like a wayward child. Li Yuanhao suddenly remembered that the providence that Shi Weihan once said, it is not cold and dull, nor is it delicate and regular, but a little willful and stubborn, which is very pleasing to people.

Shi Weihan once said that it may be high above, but it is not overlooking the world, but it is a head-up observation, how does it overlook the head-level? There is no one around, and there is no vision at all.

I don't understand, Li Yuanhao suddenly laughed at himself, listening to those strange words, I became mysterious, and the top priority at hand was how to escape from this tornado.

The huge tornado above the line of heaven and earth struck like a cloud at the fastest speed, as if sensing the fear of the caravan, it swayed its waist, constantly changing shapes, slowly, like a bewitching woman, rolling towards the caravan.

It seems to be slow, but it is as fast as an arrow off the string in the eyes of everyone.

Fan Yanqiu looked at the people around him, he knew that the lives of these people were all pinned on him, and he couldn't hesitate at this time, let alone hesitate.

Pulling out his arm in Liang Xiuxiu's arms, Fan Yanqiu stood on top of the carriage and shouted in a deep voice: "Don't panic, don't run around, the speed of the tornado is too fast, and running blindly now will only backfire, but it will be easy to lose your life." Now everyone encloses the carriage in an arc in the direction of the tornado, the middle of the arc must be high, and then the eyes of the horses are surrounded by strips of cloth, and placed in the arc, everyone finds a towel to soak it, covers their mouth and nose, and then holds hands and hides behind the horses, and when the tornado comes, they must close their eyes and do not open them. Hurry, everyone, do it!"

After everyone listened, they all did what Fan Yanqiu said, the entire caravan was doing their own things in an orderly manner, and in the face of sudden natural and man-made disasters, Fan Yanqiu was the biggest reliance.

Liang Xiuxiu looked at Fan Yanqiu with a look of admiration in her eyes, Brother Fan is not chaotic in the face of danger, he is not panicked, he is calm, he is a person worthy of entrusting for life.

Fan Yanqiu kept encouraging everyone: "Everyone must be calm, don't panic, don't cry, don't breathe heavily, fast, fast, everyone must be fast." ”

Li Yuanhao was not idle, and began to help, Ding Yi leaned up and showed a bright smile: "Sister, you rest, I'll come." ”

When leaving Wuchuan Town, Tang Zongfei set up a sister-brother relationship for Li Yuanhao and Ding Yi, Ding Yi easily accepted this setting, this laughing teenager called "sister" crisply, Li Yuanhao trembled, as if he heard Xiuce calling her, and his eyes turned red unconsciously.

"Don't call me sister in the future. Li Yuanhao opened his mouth and ordered, untied the reins, and separated the horses from the carriage.

"Oh. Ding Yi smiled and nodded, took out the strip of cloth, and covered the horse's eyes.

When leaving the city, Li Yuanhao saw the young man Ding Yi dismantle a bow and crossbow with an extremely strange shape, put it on the axle of the carriage, the carriage and the roof of the carriage, and a bow and crossbow became part of the carriage in the blink of an eye, and entered the grassland.

In a short time, a hill to block the tornado had formed, and everyone hid behind the hill.

The tornado is getting closer and closer, the sand and dust are getting thicker and thicker, and you can't see anything within three feet. The people who were hiding could not open their eyes or open their mouths, and their faces were covered with soaked towels.

Fan Yanqiu counted the number of people in the storm, and suddenly found that Jian Ning'er was gone, ignoring the taboo of not being able to open his mouth in the sandstorm, and shouted: "Ning'er, Ning'er, where is Ning'er?!"

Liang Xiuxiu heard that Jian Ning'er was gone, and her heart couldn't help but feel sweet, she deserved this little slut to be missing, it was better to die in the sandstorm, hum!

Li Yuanhao half-opened his eyes and looked into the distance in the storm, a weak figure pulled a big carriage in the storm, the carriage was loaded with tea, and he was struggling: "Fan Gongzi, Miss Jian is there." ”

Liang Xiuxiu was extremely unhappy when she heard Li Yuanhao's answer, and cursed in her heart for this annoying and annoying Li girl. On weekdays, she scolds people and opens her mouth to pull her throat, she is used to it, and she is not careful, Miss Liang opened her mouth, and a mouthful of yellow sand poured in, full of earthy smell, bah, she was busy spitting twice, but she didn't expect more sand and dust to be poured into her mouth.

Hearing Li Yuanhao's reminder, Fan Yanqiu was anxious, and he couldn't care about his danger, so he went to Jian Ning'er's side against the wind and sand: "Ning'er, hurry up and hide, we don't want this tea!"

"No, I must. Jian Ning'er shouted, clutching the carriage.

Ignoring etiquette, Fan Yanqiu stopped her waist and picked up Jian Ning'er, and at this moment, Jian Ning'er was like an injured kitten, trembling.

The storm was getting closer and closer, and it was dark all around, even if Li Yuanhao and Ding Yi were very close, they couldn't see each other's faces.

In front of Tianwei, manpower seems so small.

Ding Yi was calm and waited for the storm to disappear, but suddenly felt that his hand was loosened, and Li Yuanhao on the side was gone.