The Ethereal Fairy frowned and looked at him: "Just because of that sentence, you spent eighteen years to subordinate this situation to harm me? But can you harm me now? Is the method you used to harm me is to die in my hands?"

"That's right, I'm going to die by your sword. Because, only in this way, I can grasp your hand and die with you! Now, it is time for you to get your retribution. ”

The ethereal fairy withdrew her hand but couldn't pull it back, and said angrily, "What do you mean by this?"

"Hahaha, didn't you hear the roar of the mountain?"

"What? ”

As soon as he asked this sentence, the ethereal fairy realized that something was wrong, turned his head to look at the mountain, and was stunned, only to see a long row of surging floods in the direction of Jiutian Lake. It was several feet high, like a mountain and a sea, wrapped in mud, sand and trees, and swept down in the direction of the manor with a thunderous force.

"Has the Nine Heavens Lake burst its banks?" exclaimed the Ethereal Fairy. The flood water with such a wide water surface washed down together, and there was only one result, that is, the entire embankment of Jiutian Lake collapsed.

Just when she was stunned, Qian Feihu suddenly pounced forward, and his chest rushed to the hilt of the long sword. The ethereal fairy is just around the corner.

He put his arms around the slender waist of the ethereal fairy. grinning, the blood-red teeth were very terrifying: "A year ago, I pretended to build an embankment for Jiutian Lake, and I continued to raise the embankment to store water, and I did something to the embankment, as long as the rope was cut, the entire embankment would collapse together." The water of the Nine Heavens Lake will be overwhelming, and everyone in the town should not hope to live, including the disciples in your underground palace. Let's go to the underworld to theorize with Lord Yama. ”，

"Let go of me!"

The ethereal fairy pulled her hand hard, and at the same time flew up and kicked hard at Qian Feihu's crotch,

I heard a muffled thud, the sound of something popping. Qian Feihu's brows didn't wrinkle, he just laughed, and his laughter was full of pride.

The ethereal fairy couldn't break free, and kicked continuously, slamming Qian Feihu's lower abdomen and side waist with his knees, clicking a series of broken bones. Qian Feihu's laughter had no effect, as if his body was no longer his, and despite the ethereal fairy's violent beating, his left hand always tightly grasped the ethereal fairy's wrist holding the sword, and his right hand firmly hugged her slender waist, like an iron hoop.

The flood that washed down from the mountain had already rushed to the villa, and everyone was in a mess and fled one after another. But the entire lake burst at the same time, and the long row of floodwater poured down, and no matter how high the martial arts were, there was nowhere to escape.

The flood rushed into the manor, swept the man who jumped on the wall, and swept him into the torrent. In the field, Qian Feihu's smug laughter and the desperate howl of the ethereal fairy were instantly engulfed by a flood more than ten feet high.

Yang Xianmao didn't have time to save the ethereal fairy or Qian Feihu, because the flood came too fast, when he saw the flood rushing down, he immediately understood that he went to the mountain with Qian Duoduo the night before, and saw that the two people were blocking the past, it should be Qian Feihu's ambush, just waiting for this moment to cut the rope, let the Jiutian Lake burst the embankment, and flood the entire villa.

Yang Xianmao has had the experience of fighting in floods and knows how terrible floods can be. He was almost finished that time, and he had to save people.

This time, if he wants to save people, he will be an idiot, because Osmanthus has been transferred to the county government with the daughter of the Qian family, and there is still a considerable distance from the county office. And the flood has rushed down, and it has reached the eyes.

Yang Xianmao cursed secretly, this hateful Qian Feihu actually came up with such a vicious move.

Previously, he heard Qian Feihu talk about his grievances and hatred with the ethereal fairy in public, and he still had some sympathy for him in his heart, but now, he only had resentment. Because Qian Feihu, in order to take revenge, or save face, actually sacrificed so many people's lives together and accompanied him to the end, how poisonous is the wolf's ambition!

This time, the flood rushed down from the high Jiutian Lake, and it was extremely ferocious, carrying a large amount of sediment, trees and stones. Once you are bumped into by these things, no matter how strong your martial arts are, you will be finished. - In such a flood, once you are injured, it is difficult to escape your life.

Therefore, Yang Xianmao almost didn't think about it, and immediately made a decision, that is, to find something to hide and protect his body.

He stared at the large water tank in the corner of the wall beside him.

The water tank has three legs, dragon and tiger pattern, and there are two long ear buckles on both sides of the cylinder mouth, made of bronze.

This tank is used to hold water to extinguish fires. When everyone ran out of the main hall in a panic, Yang Xianmao knew that they had no time to escape from this flood of mountains and seas, and instead of running in vain and dying in the flood, it was better to immediately find something that could protect them.

Now, this thing is this big bronze tank.

Yang Xianmao immediately rushed over, jumped into the water tank, and kept taking deep breaths, letting as much air into his body as possible, while keeping an eye on the flood that had already rushed to the front.

The walls and houses of the Qian family were as fragile as paper paste, and they collapsed and collapsed in the flood. Those who were about to flee were all swept up in the flood. Including several brothers of Caidie and Yuyi.

The whole town is covered by flooding. Even the osmanthus hiding in the yamen was not spared.

It turned out that this was the real danger of osmanthus, why didn't she think of this, and thought that she was hiding in the yamen, and she was heavily guarded, she should be safe, because she was just a poor maid, and no one was going to embarrass her, but she didn't expect that Qian Feihu actually caused a monstrous flood.

If this mission can not be completed, then his time tunnel will not be able to open, and he will not be able to bring his beloved woman and child back to the early years of the Song Dynasty to reunite with his parents' family through the time tunnel.

"His grandma, God, you and his grandma are playing with me?"

Before the flood rushed in front of Yang Xianmao, he scolded fiercely, and then swished and got under the surface of the bronze tripod.

……………………

At the foot of Niutou Mountain, the mourning horn sounded in the sky, and the Jin Army and the Song Army faced each other.

The rhythm of the war drums coincided in a chaotic manner, the messy pace of the battlefield rushed, and the heavy armor of the soldiers glowed with a blinding metallic sheen in the scorching sun.

On the battlefield, the sword had no eyes, and in the chaotic battle, the infantry spear and spear stabbed into the body of the enemy soldier with a "whoosh", and then pulled it out in an instant, and bright red blood spurted out, and then the corpse fell, just falling on the body of a blue-robed young man.

This person is Yang Xianmao.

He hid in the bronze tripod, and finally escaped from the flood with his strong body and turtle breath skills.

But after the flood receded, he returned to Qianjiazhuang, and was completely buried by the sediment brought by the flood, and no one could be found, and no osmanthus could be found.

Since then, he has searched everywhere, wandered around, and actually broke into the battlefield of the Great War of Song and Jin.

He hid in low-lying places, covering himself with corpses, trying to wait for the two armies to retreat before fleeing.

Although he was sprayed by the splash of blood, Yang Xianmao did not move, and then he heard the sound of drums and gold.

Yang Xianmao was dazed and heard the sound of crows snatching food, frowned, and opened his eyes. At the moment when his eyes opened, his pupils instantly dilated more than ten times, and in front of him was a man's face with angry eyes and blood spitting from his mouth.

He propped his hands on the ground, looked around in horror, and found that the corpses were strewn all over the field, and the breath on the tip of his nose was filled with the smell of blood, and he couldn't help frowning. He got up and ran, accidentally tripped over something, looked back, but could no longer take his eyes off, and his heartbeat seemed to be still at this moment.

What greeted her was a peerless face with closed eyes, her calm face was so serene, although the corners of her mouth overflowed with blood, it did not affect her beauty at all, but added a fragile beauty. The person who tripped the man turned out to be a young woman lying on the ground dressed in white, the blood on the hem of the dress had turned dark black, but under the white clothes, it was still so bright and dazzling, like a white water lily blooming in a sea of blood.

Yang Xianmao, who was thinking of escaping here quickly, couldn't move his legs, approached the woman, and stretched out his right hand under the woman's nostrils, feeling a faint breath, with a little warmth.

He shook her hand and took her pulse, "Well, the pulse is weak, it should be caused by internal injuries, but fortunately, there is no worry about life." ”

Yang Xianmao could not continue the examination, suddenly, the earth shook, the sound of horses' hooves, footsteps, and war drums whistled, the Jin army launched a charge again, and the Song army also came from the other side to respond.

Yang Xianmao smiled bitterly: "God, you're not playing with me, are you?" ”

Yang Xianmao was lying in the pile of dead people with the woman in white in his arms, and prayed silently in his heart: "I hope God will bless me from being trampled to death by the iron hooves of thousands of troops." ”

When the two armies came to the front of the formation, they stopped, and each waited for the order of the commander, and each soldier was ready for battle, holding his weapons in his hands, and his feet were lunging apart, as if he could rush to the enemy and fight as fast as he could at the slightest order.

At the forefront of the Jin army was Ali, the commander of the Jin attack, wearing a black iron gold lacquer helmet, with golden light, white robes inside, covered with dragon scale armor, sitting on a brown green horse, holding a three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand. Behind him was Ali's lieutenant Moke, riding a white horse and holding a mace. Ali swept Song Jun with his eyes, hooked the index finger of his left hand, and Mo Ke rode forward and took a step forward, and he didn't know what Yan Wushu whispered to him, Ali rode forward a few meters and approached Song Jun.

"Why don't you see you in command? Are you afraid? I actually sent you a little vanguard to send him to die. Mo Ke rode a tall horse, playing with the mace in his hand, looking at no one in his eyes, looking at the pioneer general of the Song Kingdom standing in front of him with a playful face, and said in a loud provocative voice.

"The spearhead general, Hugh is talking nonsense, and it is unknown who will kill the deer? The person who replied was tall, with a delicate face, two thick eyebrows, and sitting down was a black horse, holding a double-edged sword in his hand, the green tendons on the back of his hand were full, and his eyes were staring viciously at Ali who was shouting, this person was Li Hu, the vanguard general of the Song Kingdom.

"Yo, don't talk too much, why don't you surrender to our army, how about allowing you to be a high-ranking official?"

"Joke, how can my Song soldiers be greedy for life and afraid of death, it is better for you to surrender and spare you from death. Li Huce immediately took a few steps forward and persuaded the other party to surrender.

"Hmph, I originally remembered you as a good man, and gave you a chance, but I didn't expect you to be so stubborn, you want to die, but you have to think about your brother anyway......!"

"Don't want to mess with our army!" Li Hu saw through the other party's intentions and interrupted the other party's words loudly.