"God, what are you kidding!" When Hui Ya saw that the person was Qian Jingchen, she only had this one thought in her mind.

In his previous life, Qian Jingchen was a cold-faced and handsome general who saved himself from fire and water, but now he has become a cute little Zhengtai, why is he still framed by others again and again, and he is always bumped into by himself? Is this the so-called bad luck?

Originally, Huiya's counterattack was just that she didn't want to be killed, and then she wanted to save people by the way, even if she couldn't save it, there was nothing. But when he saw that the person who was being hunted down in the water turned out to be Qian Jingchen, he couldn't be as calm as before, the person who gave Hui Ya the most warmth and hope in his previous life, although he didn't get married in the end, he already had a different position in Hui Ya's heart, just watching him die, Hui Ya said that she couldn't do anything.

Seeing Qian Jingchen floating straight on the water, without movement or breathing, Huiya's heart twitched a little bit for some reason, but she also knew that now was not the time to be angry.

Huiya carefully crouched down, scooped up a fist-sized stone from her side, and placed it on the surface of her feet. Then he slowly stood up straight with the tree, and the hard bow in his hand was aimed in the direction of the cliff like a full moon, and then stood on one foot, and threw the stone on the surface of his foot out.

Gollum...... After the stone was kicked out by Huiya, it rolled away in the direction of the hillside, and Huiya took advantage of this opportunity to keep an eye on the movement on the cliff. Sure enough, at the place where the stone rolled down, a few more feather arrows swished, causing Huiya's pupils to shrink suddenly, and the arrows in her hand also shot out.

With a pop, another person was hit by an arrow, but it was only in the shoulder, but it was enough to make the black-clothed people on the cliff frightened. The only three people left on the cliff retracted to the cliff, not daring to move again, and two of them looked at the man in black in the middle of their shoulders with some shrunken eyes, waiting for orders.

The man in black with an arrow in the shoulder. It was the leader of these men in black, and he was very depressed at this time. He had a group of six masters to chase and kill Qian Jingchen, the only grandson of the Nalu Mansion, and was killed by Qian Jingchen's kid and injured two, this little girl who didn't know where to come from. They even let them lose two people, and they also hurt themselves.

Now there are only three people left, two of them are still wounded, and all the feather arrows on their bodies have been used, how can it go on like this? The man in black looked at Qian Jingchen floating on the water. I secretly hate that this kid will not die, if he floated up just now, where would he use so much effort to damage the two of them?

He thought hatefully, but there were no arrows in his hands, and in addition to being angry, he really wanted to throw the sword in his hand under the cliff to pierce Qian Jingchen's heart, but he knew that if he left the weapon in his hand, he would be a tiger with a tooth extracted, and he would not dare to act rashly.

"Withdraw ......," the man in black grimaced. Hatefully smashed the bow in his hand towards Qian Jingchen's figure at the bottom of the cliff, anyway, without the feather arrow, it is useless to keep the bow, and it is good to hit that kid out of anger. When the remaining two subordinates saw him like this, they also threw down their bows.

The three bows fell cracklingly, and I don't know if Qian Jingchen's luck was really bad or what, one of the bows thrown down at random really fell not far from him, and there was a splash of water, and I don't know if it hit somewhere.

The leader of the men in black waved his hand at the remaining two subordinates, and the three of them only worked for a moment. Disappeared from the cliff without a trace.

Seeing the three bows being thrown down, Huiya raised her eyebrows slightly, but she didn't dare to act rashly. Qian Jingchen's little life is important, but this reward is based on the premise that his little life is not threatened, isn't it? If your life is gone. Where can I save people?

Hui Ya drew a gourd and threw a few stones and branches, and saw that there was nothing unusual on the cliff, so she poked her head out, held a bow and arrow and carefully observed the cliff, and confirmed that there was no one, Hui Ya breathed a sigh of relief. looked at Qian Jingchen, who was floating in the pool.

"You're lucky to run into me today!" Hui Ya looked at the pool of water that was much deeper than herself, and sighed faintly, this pool of water looked extremely cold, but she had to go to the water to catch people.

Huiya's swimming skills are not good, for fear that she will not be able to save people, she still puts herself in, looks left and right, and her eyes are bright. There was a dead tree in the grass, about the thickness of a child's thigh. Hui Ya walked up to the front in three or two steps, looked at the root of the dead tree, pursed her lips, and then raised her foot and clicked, and kicked the dead tree off.

If there was someone next to him, he would definitely be frightened by Huiya's fierce movements, but it was just a teenage girl, who looked soft and weak, and had such amazing strength.

Huiya endured the dull pain in her feet, carried the dead tree that was one person high and returned to the edge of the pool, looked at the figure floating in the blue waves, gritted her teeth, took off the cloak on her head, and walked step by step towards the pool with the dead tree in her arms.

In autumn, the temperature in the mountains is extremely low, and the water in this pool is even cooler, Huiya endured the biting cold, and slowly walked into the pool with dead bodies, only to feel that her whole body was shaking. finally scratched next to Qian Jingchen with both hands and feet, looking at his bloodless face, he only felt that the fear in his heart was getting more and more serious.

"Qian Jingchen, you can't die!" Huiya held the dead wood in one hand, and grabbed Qian Jingchen's floating body on the water with the other, and paddled desperately with her feet, wanting to get to the shore quickly.

Hui Ya knew very well in her heart that the temporary safety was only because the three people left temporarily, as long as they found their way down the cliff, with their own force, they would never be able to protect the safety of the two of them.

I don't know how long it took, but when Huiya felt that her limbs were already sore, she finally dragged Qian Jingchen to the shore. With his feet on the ground, Hui Ya felt that the strength in her body had returned a lot, and dragged Qian Jingchen's clothes to pull him ashore.

Hui Ya, who was out of breath, didn't have time to rest, and reached out to probe under Qian Jingchen's nose, but she was no longer breathing?! Probing his heart again, there was no heartbeat, and there was only a little bit of heat left.

"Can't panic, can't panic...... Huiya pulled Qian Jingchen's shirt and took two deep breaths, Aunt Cui taught herself how to give first aid to people who are drowning.

Hui Ya looked at Qian Jingchen's pale face that seemed to have no trace of blood, gritted her teeth, reached out to untie his collar, turned his head to the side, pressed his chest hard according to the method that Aunt Cui had taught her, and then pressed her trembling lips close to his already pale and bloodless lips. (To be continued.) )