But Yang Xianmao didn't have time to stay with her anymore, he needed to take the county lord of Bai Zhi to leave the water quickly, no one could say what terrible things would happen in the flood, only when he quickly reached the safety of the road, Yang Xianmao would be relieved.

But Yang Xianmao's eyes swept around, and he was suddenly stunned. For just a dozen feet in the direction of the upper reaches of the river, another flood peak was like a fierce beast and swooped down on them.

Although this flood peak is only two or three zhang high, it is simply a catastrophe for the two of them floating on the water.

Yang Xianmao immediately took a deep breath desperately, pouring as much air into her alveoli as she could. At the same time, his gaze swept towards the hillside in front of him, and he immediately noticed that there were two small black dots on the top of the cliff that crossed in the distance, which seemed to be Fei Shuyun and Hua Wuxiang from the appearance. At the same time, not far away, he saw a small white dot, which was slowly moving upwards. Judging from the location, it should be the lord of Yaoxiang, and she is already some distance away from the water. In addition, he also saw Hua Youying and the other two captains standing on the hillside, panting.

It turned out that in just a moment, they had been washed so far by the flood.

Yang Xianmao just glanced at it, and after making sure that they were all safe, he immediately had to prepare for the second challenge that he and the county lord Bai Zhi were about to face. He immediately pulled the county lord of Bai Zhi, who was still tilting his head and closing his eyes to taste just now, into his arms, took a deep breath, and kissed her.

The county lord of Bai Zhi kept her eyes closed, and she didn't see the flood peak that was about to slap at them, she suddenly felt Yang Xianmao's kiss, her body trembled violently, and her hands immediately firmly hugged Yang Xianmao's neck, sucking greedily.

And at this moment, the flood peaks several feet high were like the top of Mount Tai, and they were slapped into the turbid flood again. The turbulence below and the powerful impact of the flood crest immediately pulled them to the bottom.

The turbulence and whirlpools under the water made it impossible for Yang Xianmao to keep their bodies steady and float upward. He tread hard to get to the surface, but he soon realized that there was no point in doing so.

The tremendous impact and underwater pressure at the height of the flood peak increased dramatically, making it impossible for him to float his body by treading water, but instead causing him to consume precious air. And once the air runs out, and the two of them have no way to surface, the two of them can only be a pair of bitter mandarin ducks and report to the Hell Lord Yama together.

Therefore, Yang Xianmao immediately stopped treading water, and relaxed his whole body, causing their bodies to churn with the bottom of the flood peak, and the powerful and turbulent flood quickly washed them downstream.

In the water, their bodies were hit by big trees and other things washed down by the flood from time to time, and every time Yang Xianmao could accurately catch the direction of the impact, and at the moment of impact, he blocked it with his body to avoid the injury of the county lord Bai Zhi in his arms. His body has been tempered by the true fire of yin and yang, and such an impact will not cause harm to him, but the weak Bai Zhi County Lord is different, once she is injured, her life will be in danger.

Yang Xianmao didn't know how far they drifted down, at this time Yang Xianmao began to gradually feel that the air in his lungs was about to run out, and at this time, the county lord Bai Zhi in his arms was still greedily sucking his mouth, sucking the precious air he sent to her from his mouth, which made Yang Xianmao's heart settle a little, proving that the county lord of Bai Zhi was still alive and well.

Yang Xianmao began to feel the speed and impact of the water flow around his body slowly slowing down, and he understood that the flood peak should have rushed through, and the water flow was slowing down, so Yang Xianmao began to tread water and float upward.

This time, after he surfaced, he looked around and found that they had come to a completely unfamiliar place, and the Lord of Yaoxiang had long been out of sight.

Yang Xianmao searched around, and after seeing the situation on both sides of the river, he found that the section of the canyon they were in was unusually steep, and very high, the top of the canyon was really like a line of sky, and the cliffs on both sides were as smooth as mirrors.

Although it is not a big problem for Yang Xianmao to climb up, it will take some effort to take the county lord of Bai Zhi, and there is still a certain danger, so Yang Xianmao decided to drift down for a while, and then go ashore in a slower place in the mountain, anyway, now he is looking far away, and there is no sign of the flood peak rushing down.

The county lord of Bai Zhi, who was in Yang Xianmao's arms, had gradually regained his consciousness after Yang Xianmao continued to feed air through his mouth just now. And now she finally opened her eyes and saw that she was being held in her arms by Yang Xianmao, who was still looking at her with blazing eyes, and suddenly became extremely shy.

Thinking of what he had done before, he couldn't help but blush like the sunset, and the county lord of Bai Zhi felt weak again, after all, he had been soaking in the flood for so long, so he leaned on Yang Xianmao's shoulder. There was already such a skin-to-skin kiss just now, so she went with the flow.

Yang Xianmao put his arm around her waist with one hand, and tidied up her hair that had already been washed away in the flood with the other, revealing the delicate face of the county lord of Bai Zhi, and said, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, where are we?" asked in the soft voice of the county lord of Bai Zhi. "I don't know, we should have been swept down twenty or thirty miles by the flood. ”

According to the speed of the flood and the time just now, Yang Xianmao can roughly calculate the distance they rushed out. Because of the flood peaks one after another, they couldn't surface at all, but fortunately, Yang Xianmao's turtle breath skill was extremely strong, which allowed them to survive the flood.

Because the county lord of Bai Zhi had fainted before, she had almost no concept of time, and she didn't know how far she had rushed down, she raised her head and looked around, and saw that both sides of the river were steep mirror-like cliffs, and couldn't help but be a little scared, and said, "How are we going to go up? This cliff is too steep." ”

"It didn't matter, we drifted down the flood water, to a slower slope and then to shore. ”

The county lord of Bai Zhi nodded, looked at Yang Xianmao with misty and loving eyes, and said softly in a low voice: "I listen to you." ”

After that, he leaned on Yang Xianmao's shoulder, closed his eyes, and felt the tranquility in the embrace of Yang Xianmao's mountain.

Lord Bai Zhi's heart is full of the joy of the rest of his life, and this pleasure actually comes more from the joy when he and his sweetheart finally break through the last layer and become lovers. In fact, she already has a heart for Yang Xianmao and admires his talent. In the past few months since Yang Xianmao left, in fact, the county lord of Bai Zhi often dreamed of Yang Xianmao in his dreams, and even dreamed of this moment in front of him. And now that the dream has come true, and this dream is obtained from the torment of life and death, I feel extraordinarily sweet.

The county lord of Bai Zhi couldn't help the joy in her heart, and couldn't help but turn her face sideways, kiss Yang Xianmao's tough cheek lightly, and then buried her head in Yang Xianmao's cheeks very shyly.

Yang Xianmao didn't have time to stay with her, he was nervously paying attention to the mountains on both sides. Because although he deduced that there was no flood peak coming again, who could say for sure, it was better to leave the water as soon as possible. But the cliffs on both sides are too steep to climb.

Just when Yang Xianmao decided to take a risk and forcibly climbed the mountain wall with the county lord of Bai Zhi on his back, the bodies of the two of them suddenly sank suddenly, as if they were plummeting. Yang Xianmao's heart hung suddenly, because he had experienced this before, and this kind of water level suddenly and rapidly dropped, which meant that they would usher in another extremely terrifying flood peak, just like the first time.

The flood peak is like a tsunami in the sea, and on the eve of the tsunami, the sea water will drop sharply. Then there will be a massive wall of water, which will destroy all obstacles in front of him with devastating power.

This time, Yang Xianmao and they are also facing such a crisis. Although the flood cannot be compared to the tsunami, in such a narrow canyon, it is fatal for them. This rapid descent caused them to drop several feet in height.

At this time, if Yang Xianmao wants to continue to take the county lord of Bai Zhi to climb the cliff, it will definitely be too late, because the flood peak that follows is definitely more than a few zhang high, but I am afraid that it will be no less than the height of the first flood peak. And at such a height, no matter how fast Yang Xianmao was, he couldn't climb to a safe enough height on this mirror-like cliff with the county lord of Bai Zhi on his back. Therefore, Yang Xianmao has only one choice, and that is to welcome the arrival of Hong Feng again.

He immediately began to breathe violently, Yang Xianmao did not tell Bai Zhi to do the same, because this was almost useless to Bai Zhi County Lord, it could only be extended for a few seconds, and for the long time at the bottom of the flood, these few seconds were useless at all, but made her nervous and flustered.

So Yang Xianmao breathed violently while paying attention to the flood peak that was about to appear from the upstream.

In just a moment, he saw the huge flood peak that was overwhelming, this time it was also tens of feet high. Yang Xianmao could even feel that the top of the flood peak was almost close to the top of the peaks on both sides.

If such a powerful Hong Feng slapped at them, Yang Xianmao was very worried that the Bai Zhi County Lord in his arms would be injured as a result.

He had a better option, that is, before the powerful flood peak was about to shoot them into the water, they first went to the bottom of the water and used the thickness of the water as a shield to resist the powerful impact of the flood peak. At the same time, there is a relatively calm coping environment, so that it will not be directly forcibly dragged to the bottom of the water by the flood peak.

While Yang Xianmao was still thinking about what to do, their constantly spinning bodies in the water had already turned the Bai Zhi County Lord in her arms to face upstream, and also made her see the terrifying flood peak that was about to pounce on her. Lord Bai Zhi's face suddenly froze, and a beautiful smile froze on his cheeks. Her eyes widened, and she looked at the flood peak in horror.

But this time she didn't panic like the last time, because she knew that the man who held her in her arms would definitely be able to escape with her, and all she needed was to cooperate with him.

So, the county lord of Bai Zhi took a deep breath, and suddenly took the initiative to hug Yang Xianmao's neck and kiss Yang Xianmao.