Rely on the mountains to eat the mountains, rely on the water to eat the water.

As long as the locals living on both sides of the Luo River know how to swim in the water, as long as they are calm enough, even if they encounter an undercurrent, they have at least an eighty percent chance of surviving after falling into the water.

Of course, this probability is only for those who know how to swim.

A person like Chen Yu, who is majestic on land and becomes a 'landlubber' as soon as he enters the water, is not swept into the bottom of the river by the undercurrent, which really depends on the blessing of his ancestors and the mercy of God.

Fang Fei, who was struggling to sink to the shore, suddenly felt heavy under his feet, and was pulled by the 'thing' under the water and sank, Fang Fei kicked several times, not only did he not stop the trend of being dragged, but choked a few mouthfuls of water.

She remembered the rumor in the village that the water ghost was looking for a stand-in, and she was horrified, and then she clenched her teeth, raised her hand and pulled out the hairpin on her head and held it in the palm of her hand, took a deep breath, and plunged into the water.

After a while, Fang Fei came out of the water, opened his mouth and gasped for breath, gritting his teeth and saying, "I really owe you in my last life!" As he spoke, he dragged the unconscious man with his arm to the shore.

The man was none other than Chen Yu, who was thrown into the water by inertia after slashing and killing those people on the boat.

Chen Yu is very powerful, and his kung fu is also one of the best, the only drawback is that he is not waterlogged, this time he was not swept into the bottom of the river by the undercurrent, buried in the mud and sand, and it was really blessed by the ancestors.

The hem of his robe was cut by a long knife, forming a fishing net, and it was wrapped around Fang Fei's ankle, and Fang Fei couldn't untie it after tossing for a while, so he had to drag him ashore together.

As soon as he got out of the water, Chen Yu's tall body became extremely bulky, and he fell forward like a jade mountain, and the thin Fang Fei was pressed under him by being caught off guard, unable to move.

She dragged Chen Yu to swim for a while, she was already exhausted, and she felt like a monkey, with a mountain on her body, and only gasping for breath remained.

In his busy schedule, Fang Fei pulled out his hands that were pressed under him, and picked up Chen Yu's face buried in the side of his neck, his brows were furrowed, almost connected into a 'one' word, his fingertips moved to the bridge of his straight nose, slightly tentative, and he couldn't feel the slightest breath.

Fang Fei's heart tightened, and without thinking, he pressed down his hands, pressed his stiff thin lips, and took one bite after another, bringing fresh air to his mouth.

After repeating it several times, Chen Yu still didn't wake up, but the cold thin lips seemed to come to life, sticking to her warm lips, repeatedly crushing, licking, and reluctant to leave for a long time, between the lips, teeth and nose, filled with a faint cold plum fragrance.

The slight wind blows by, the reeds on the riverside swing one after another, the reed flowers are gently taken away from the branches, one by one floating in the air, under the background of the orange red sun, like a snow in June, beautiful and fantastic.

Fang Fei lay on her back on the grass, a pair of apricot eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, through those fluttering reeds, she seemed to have returned to the Fang family's mansion located in the north corner of the high-rise building, standing behind the railing and looking into the distance, the sky and the earth were the same color, it was a boundless white.

Outside the courtyard wall below the tall building, a red plum tree is blooming wantonly, and a young man riding a jujube red horse comes by stepping on the snow in the wind, and the big red cloak is raised high, and the castration startles the cold wind among the flowers.

The red plum blossoms fell from the branches with large patches of snow, red and white, one after another, like a prosperous withering, fascinated the eyes of the young Fang Fei.

"Miss, the old lady is looking for you everywhere, come here."

The young Fang Fei was carried out of the attic by his grandmother, first to his grandmother, and then to the front hall, where his grandfather was drinking tea and talking with Uncle Chen.

At that time, she didn't know that Uncle Chen Guo was coming to Fang's house to propose marriage.

After stepping forward and saluting, Fang Fei stepped aside, and as soon as she raised her eyes, she saw the young man in the big red cloak.

Sword eyebrows starry-eyed, snow-white complexion, straight nose under the cool thin lips because of the snow wind blowing when he came, the lips color is slightly gorgeous, he crossed his arms and was looking at her coldly, his face full of disdain.

Fang Fei sniffed, the air was the unique cold fragrance of red plums, full of nose, full of mind, cold and elegant, and the years were long.

Fang Fei closed his eyes, greedily took a deep breath of the cold plum fragrance in the depths of his memory, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were full of clarity, and he raised his hand to overthrow the 'big mountain' that pressed on him, sat up, and licked his lips unconsciously.

Looking back, he saw Chen Yu on the ground with a pale face, frowning, and a very uncomfortable look, so he flattened his hands and pressed his chest to help him vomit out the dirty water that he choked in his abdomen.

As soon as he exerted his strength, Chen Yu opened his eyes and said coldly: "What are you doing to me?" ”

His shirt had been cut by a knife in the previous fight, and the jade belt around his waist had been swept away by the undercurrent after falling into the water, Fang Fei knelt beside him, his palm through a thin layer of middle clothes, clinging to his majestic chest.

Almost at the same time as he opened his eyes, Chen Yu's eyebrows changed to a condensed expression, his eyes were shrewd and sharp, and without thinking, he pushed Fang Fei, sat up cross-legged, covered his chest with one hand, put the other hand on his lap, and looked around with a calm face.

Fang Fei, who was completely defenseless, was vigorously pushed by him, staggered and fell a long distance, struggled to get up and rolled up his sleeves to take a look, and the lower part of his wrist was actually pulled out by the reed leaves, and it hurt hotly.

Fang Fei was annoyed, turned around and shouted at Chen Yu: "If the dog bites Lu Dongbin, I shouldn't have rescued you from the shore." ”

As he spoke, he pulled a strip of clothing to wrap up his wounds.

Chen Yu looked around the surroundings and roughly guessed that Fang Fei had saved him, but instead of being half grateful, he was a little more annoyed than Fang Fei, and said angrily: "You are embarrassed to say!" If I hadn't done it for you"

At this point, the words came to an abrupt end, and for the rest of the words, Chen Yu chose to rot it in his stomach.

At that time, Fang Fei and Zhou's mother had their backs to the cabin, and two servants followed behind them, one of them raised his arm and aimed his sleeve and arm at the back of Fang Fei's heart, if he hadn't broken through the cabin to help and knocked Fang Fei into the water with one palm, where would it be Fang Fei's turn to save him!

It is precisely because of this distraction that the enemy found a flaw, the long knife slashed head-on, although Chen Yu dodged, but was cut by the other party in several places, the wolf was unbearable, and finally fell into the water by the servants of the Zhao family, and almost died, which is simply a great shame for Chen Yu!

What made him even more angry was that the person who saved him was still Fang Fei, the person he hated the most in his life!

In this life, his biggest embarrassment was due to her, and now, the appearance of the most wolf bèi has also been seen by her

Chen Yu grinded his teeth with hatred, his knuckles were clenched, and he gritted his teeth and threatened: "I warn you, if you dare to leak half a word about today's incident, I will vomit."

Before he could speak, his stomach seemed to be pinched, and the liquid in his stomach poured out

He once drowned when he was a child and almost died, and since then, Uncle Chen Guo has not allowed him to touch the water, and he has never been allowed to go out on a boat. When he grew up, he went to Mobei to lead the army to fight, where the perennial yellow sand was pervasive, and the dripping water was as expensive as oil, even if he wanted to learn water, the conditions did not allow it, which created many wolves today.

As soon as the boat rowed to the shore, he was a little uncomfortable, but he kept forcibly suppressing it, and it was not until this moment that it completely broke out.

Before Chen Yu finished speaking, he instinctively tilted his head, and the churning gastric juice in his stomach poured out, surging out of his mouth and nose, and he didn't even have room for ventilation, his facial features were twisted and almost wrinkled together, the knuckles of the fingers pressed on his chest turned white, and his backhand dug deep into the flesh.