Is this the rhythm of death?

Lin Zhu was pressed down the hill by Jin Xiaoguang's heavy body, and felt Jin Xiaoguang's rolling body pushing her down. It's so fast that it doesn't stop at all. An unprecedented fear came over me.

She closed her eyes tightly, and did not forget to subconsciously protect her head with her hands, and her feet kept trying to hook any obstacles, but she did not succeed.

The body is like a roller, and the brain gradually seems to be emptied, unconscious. She seemed to hear the exclamation of Jiu'er above her head, and Dabao shouted hoarsely, but she had no way to answer. Rolling round and round, Jiu'er Dabao's voice seemed to be outside the clouds, and he didn't know how long he had been rolling, he felt that the clothes on his body were torn, and his hands were scarred, and his body left the rolling hillside and went down vertically.

Her mind suddenly moved, she must have fallen into the abyss she had just seen, that is, the canyon, whether she would fall into that stream.

At this time, the shadow of my father and mother flashed in my mind, and those from my previous life, but they just flashed. The body slammed down and then deeply embedded in the water, splashing one after another. The muddy stream water poured into his mouth in an instant. Choking and pain in the throat. She opened her mouth and wanted to cough it out, only to feel a mixture with a fishy smell gushing into her mouth, her head exploded as if the pain was unbearable, and she didn't know what sound was buzzing in her ears.

As the sun set, Jin Xiaoguang sat on the grass next to the stream, the golden red light shone on his face, and he looked gloomily at the motionless forest trees lying at his feet.

He didn't know why he had the idea of adventure the moment he saw Lin Zhu climb to the top of the mountain with both hands and eyes that saw him. At that moment, he suddenly felt that Bao Zhen was around, and he didn't even want to step on Lin Zhu's hand. Pretending to be busy, he slipped his feet and rolled down the hillside, taking the forest trees down by the way.

The hillside was not very steep, and several times the forest was blocked by dense grass, and he pushed her behind,

He felt that this time it was so realistic and unintentional, Bao Zhen would definitely make a move.

Until the moment he fell to the bottom, he still had a glimmer of hope. I was ready at any time, but it wasn't until the two of them rolled down the valley from the mountain one after the other. No one made a move. At this time, he wanted to accept it, but it was too late. ，

He had no choice but to use all his strength to help her fall into the water when the forest was about to fall. So as not to really hit the rubble and thorns that can be seen everywhere.

And he himself fell into the thick pile of withered grass that had been piled up over the years. Although he was prepared, he used light work to allow himself to suffer the least damage. However, no matter how powerful a person's skills are, they are limited. The weight of the body smashed into the pile of dead leaves. The shock almost changed the position of his internal organs, there were still a few stones in the dead leaves, and his back was also injured. His arm was weighed down and his jaw was cut.

He endured severe pain and dragged the forest tree that had choked and fainted from the muddy stream out of the stream, and looked at her loach-like lying at his feet, and his heart felt indescribable.

It's really a loss to his wife and a soldier, harming others and himself.

Every part of his body was in unbearable pain, and he laboriously sat cross-legged, transporting some true qi to calm the earth-shaking intestines a little. He took out a delicate small porcelain bottle from his bosom, poured out a golden-red pill and put it in his mouth and swallowed it, feeling weak and exhausted all over his body.

He let out a long breath, struggled to get up and came to Lin Zhu's side, and tried her breathing, which was faint and almost none. He lifted her up and flipped her over and slapped her on the back a few times. Hearing her wow, he collapsed on the ground.

Lin Zhu spat out the mud in his mouth, feeling his throat on fire, and something that didn't know got into his nostrils. I can't get out. She hurriedly pinched her nose, opened her mouth, and took a few sharp breaths. Only then did he open his eyes and see that his face was against the grass, and there was a fishy smell of aquatic plants in the grass.

She flipped herself over with difficulty, and closed her eyes again in fright: why is the sky so high! The towering peaks around her surrounded the sky in the shape of a well, and she resembled a frog at the bottom of the well.

really fell to the bottom, will it be like the canyon in martial arts novels, falling in and out of the valley, pity yourself for a young girl, and your ambition is unpaid.

A stream of astringent, salty tears slowly flowed down her cheeks, and she stretched out the tip of her tongue and licked it.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Jin Xiaoguang lying not far away. His face was covered in blood, his clothes were torn several times, and a boot was missing.

He was looking at her with deep, keen eyes.

She felt relaxed, but fortunately she had a companion. Otherwise, this deep valley, she is so small, even if she does not starve to death, she will be scared to death, it is already spring, not to mention the hungry beast, even a snake is enough to kill her.

But how could it be him? She would rather be Yan Wuwu or Jin Zhen, even if it is a great treasure of calligraphy and ink.

He is definitely not Jiang Hao, he is Jin Xiaoguang.

She reminded herself again that there are a lot of people like people, so if you are seated in such a right seat, then don't live.

She struggled to her feet, feeling like she was falling apart. He tried his best to come to Jin Xiaoguang's side, sat down, and asked weakly, "Jin Gongzi, how are you?" ”

Jin Xiaoguang blinked his eyes and said, "It's not good, I fell too hard, and I guess I suffered internal injuries." ”

When he fell, he used too much strength to help Lin Zhu, and she was weak. With his help, he will fall into the deepest part of the whirlpool water, and there will be less inertia when falling into the water.

And he himself was badly wounded.

Lin Zhu naturally didn't know this, and stared at him with a pair of eyes.

This young man, who is very similar to the man in her previous life who made her fantasize for ten years but finally became unattainable, should it be a deliberate arrangement by God.

Or how about rolling off the cliff together.

No, it was he who knocked himself down, she was originally supported by Jiu'er on the ridge, as long as she lifted her feet up, she went to the top of the mountain, who knew that he not only stepped on his own hand quilt, but also ...... her.

Her stagnant gaze turned into an angry glare, and when she saw him lying on the ground with a sallow face, his lips were full of blood scabs, and she knew that he wouldn't do anything to herself for a while, so she said angrily: "It's all you, why are you pushing me down, if you want me to die, just order it." ”

A trace of doubt flashed in Jin Xiaoguang's eyes, and then he turned his face away.

Although this Lin Zhu said angry words, he also hit the nail on the head.

Lin Zhu saw that he turned his face, it was a little difficult, and his neck was full of scars.

Such a young and strong man, so motionless and scarred, shouldn't he be close to death?

Rolling down the hill should just be a coincidence, she is just a little maid, or from Yanfu. People are the prince of Dingyuan, they want her to die, they don't even have to move a finger, why bother so much, and they also match themselves.

It was just an accident. Now that both of them are in such a dangerous situation, it is better not to think too much, and it is the king to help each other and strive to survive.

And she was suddenly terrified that he would die like this, leaving her alone and finally feeding the beasts, leaving no bones behind. (To be continued......)