The heart is the place where qi and blood converge, and the key point of true qi is called the "sea of the twelve meridians", if it is hit by Yang Yudong, Jiang Anyi will definitely have his heart broken, and ten lives will also be lost.

If he wanted to hide again, it was too late, and in a hurry, Jiang Anyi exhaled, and a breath of true qi spurted out of his mouth, piercing Yang Yudong's eyebrows.

This true qi is dying and backlashing, and it is a life-saving stunt that Jiang Anyi has figured out. Yang Yudong was startled, Jiang Anyi would be shot to death by himself, and he would also let his true qi penetrate his brain and die of despair.

In desperation, Yang Yudong had to tilt his head back to avoid this true qi, and the true qi brushed his scalp, shaking Yang Yu's brain into chaos.

Both palms were still firmly slapped on Jiang Anyi's chest, and Jiang Anyi only felt a chill enter his chest, freezing everything, no more heartbeat, no breathing.

True qi was like a heavy hammer, Jiang Anyi was shocked and thrown up, fell into the river, and was taken away by the flood in an instant.

Yang Yu came to his senses, still feeling cold sweat, and almost accompanied Jiang Anyi into the ghost gate. Looking at the surging river, Yang Yudong believed that Jiang Anyi would definitely die, even if he did not break his heart and die, he would be drowned by the river if he was seriously injured.

With the help of floating objects floating on the river, at 3.2 vertical, Yang Yu flew ashore and disappeared on the river bank.

Jiang Anyi fell into the river and had little life. However, Yang Yu's palms did not break Jiang Anyi's heart, in order to dodge Jiang Anyi's true qi spitting out, Yang Yu leaned back, and his palms inadvertently followed up by three points, not hitting the solid heart vein, and Jiang Anyi was wearing clothes doped with silver wire, which also offset part of the true qi, thus leaving Jiang Anyi with a glimmer of life.

However, Jiang Anyi, who fell into the river, had already fallen into a coma, and as long as he worked for a moment, the river water would pour into his mouth and nose and drown him. Coincidentally, in order to cover up the true image of his shot, Yang Yudong used the true qi to compare the cold qi, and the cold qi in Jiang Anyi's body quickly dispersed, and Jiang Anyi instantly froze, like a driftwood floating on the water. The cold invaded everywhere, gradually freezing Jiang Anyi, but let Jiang Anyi get out of the nightmare of flooding.

The river is surging, and he doesn't know where to go, and Jiang Anyi, who is in a coma, will gradually lose his body temperature and freeze to death even if he is not drowned. There are always some coincidences in the world, which make people have to sigh, and there is a destiny in the dark.

There is a small fishing village in the upper reaches of Ganyangdu, although it is close to the Heishui River, but the terrain is higher and there is no flood to be inundated. The fishing village lives on fishing, and the wind and waves on the river are too strong, and no one dares to risk fishing, and after more than half a month, the flood does not subside. Most of the families in the fishing village have lost their cooking, and when they heard that the county government has released grain and porridge, many people dragged their families to the county seat.

There is a family surnamed Hong in the small fishing village, the old couple and a pair of children, unfortunately the old lady is infected with the cold, the eldest son is working outside, and from time to time brings some rice and noodles back, the family can barely make a living, so there is no nest.

The flood washed away countless homes, and there were many furniture, timber and other things washed down on the river, and there was a place of water on the edge of the fishing village, and the old man and his daughter often walked here, picking up a bench, bucket and other things to go home from time to time.

A person floated over on the river far away, and the floating corpses have seen a lot these days, and a few of them floated into the water, and the old man fished them up and dug a pit and put them into the soil on the spot. Seeing the floating corpse turning to this side, Old Man Hong sighed: "If the sky doesn't open its eyes, I don't know how many lives will be taken in this flood." Girl, you take the penny, our two are a little tired, dig a pit and bury him. ”

Jiang Anyi woke up quietly, his chest was torn and painful, his throat was dry and stinging, and he couldn't help coughing, coughing and pulling his muscles like a knife.

Hearing the sound, Old Man Hong came out of the house and shouted, "Girl, pour a bowl of hot water." ”

The warm water flowed through his dry throat, Jiang Anyi felt more comfortable, and when he opened his eyes, there was an old man in front of him who was wrinkled and tired, knowing that the person in front of him was saved. Struggling to get up, he was held down by the old man, and the old man Hong said: "Young man, count your fate, the dragon lord will not accept you, so you can lie down and rest, and shout if you have something." ”

Jiang Anyi was lying on the bed, as if he had been robbed by a thunderstorm six years ago, his whole body was in pain and weakness, but his headache turned into chest pain. The dilapidated wooden house is windy, the furniture is old, and the by-fishing nets are hanging next to the bed, and it seems that the family is not rich.

The huge pain in his chest made Jiang Anyi's breathing feel extremely difficult, and the pain was so extreme that his heart was about to break. The true qi left by Yang Yudong did not dissipate, like a knife slashing and scraping in the meridians.

No, if you let it go on like this, I'm afraid that you will lose all your internal strength and your life will not be guaranteed. Jiang Anyi raised his spirit, the faint true qi at the dantian forcibly operated in the meridians, and to the chest, a gentle warmth emanated from the wooden card into the body, fortunately, when the old man Hong changed Jiang Anyi's wet clothes, he did not take off the Dharma protection card on his body.

Every time the true qi passes through the Dharma Protector card, the Dharma Protector card has to transmit a gentle boost, Jiang Anyi doesn't know, the last time Master Guangming went mad and went to the rescue, and a lot of ten years of pure skill was stored by the Dharma Protector card.

In the evening, Jiang Anyi felt that his chest was less painful and struggled to sit up. A girl walked in, saw Jiang Anyi sit up, and said with a smile: "You are better, when I just picked you up, I thought you were dead, or Daddy said that your chest is not cold, and you still have a breath, I didn't expect to be able to sit up so quickly." ”

The girl spoke quickly and crisply, with a bit of a local accent, and Jiang Anyi didn't understand it for a while.

"I just boiled the porridge, Daddy asked me to see if you woke up, if you can move, you can do it yourself, save people from feeding." The girl blushed and turned away.

After a while, the old man came in with a bowl of porridge, and when he saw that Jiang Anyi was about to get up, he hurriedly stopped him and said, "Young man, don't be polite, eat something to warm up." ”

The porridge was thick, some dried shrimp were put in it, and a bowl of porridge went down to warm up immediately, Jiang Anyi was still unsatisfied, and said with a smile: "Please ask my husband to add another bowl to me." ”

The old man said a little ashamedly: "It's gone, so I boiled two bowls, and one bowl was given to my sick mother-in-law." Why don't I ask the girl to cook some more for you? ”

Jiang Anyi's face was flushed, he was used to living a good life in the past few years, and he forgot that it was good for the poor to have a bowl of porridge to eat, not to mention that it was a flood, and it was the greatest sincerity of the family to be able to drink this bowl of gruel.

Jiang Anyi said embarrassedly: "Uncle, I was reckless, and I don't dare to thank you for saving my life, but I have some silver taels on me, which can be regarded as a thank you." ”

Reaching out to touch his arms, he touched the void. The old man said, "I put your things under the pillow, can you see what is missing?" ”

There is no shortage of broken silver, silver tickets, brocade bags, and gold medals, Jiang Anyi took out a silver ticket of one hundred taels and handed it to the old man, and the old man said with a straight face: "It is the duty of a man to save people in danger, if you give money, it will seem that we are doing this for the silver." You can collect the money and recuperate with peace of mind. ”

The old man stood up to leave, Jiang Anyi hurriedly grabbed the old man's sleeve and said: "Uncle, there is a lot of water now, things are very expensive, you also see that I am not short of money, this money is just for you to buy some food for me and come back to nourish." ”

Seeing Jiang Anyi's face full of sincerity, the old man pushed away the silver ticket, pointed to the scattered silver and said, "You can give me half of the silver, too many old men don't accept it." ”

The scattered silver was less than ten taels, Jiang Anyi allocated half of it according to his words, and the old man left with his hand. With the money, the old man went to the neighbor's house to buy some chickens and ducks and came back, and went to the city to buy some rice, and Jiang Anyi recuperated at Hong Laohan's house with peace of mind.

I have to say that the Yuan Xuan Gong method is wonderful, and Jiang Anyi has almost recovered after three days of kung fu. When there was nothing to do, Jiang Anyi chatted with Hong Laohan, and heard that the court disaster relief envoy had come to the county seat, and the people's hearts were a lot more stable, and people from the small fishing village had gone home one after another.

"Uncle Hong, why hasn't your son come back?" Familiar with the Hong family, Jiang Anyi knew that his father-in-law's wife was sick, so he forced the old man to ask the old man to ask for a doctor, and the doctor used medicine, and Aunt Hong's illness was also alleviated. Through chatting, Jiang Anyi learned that the old man was actually only in his forties, and the pressure of life made him look at last year's nearly sixty.

I heard the old man say that when the flood started, his son was called to work, and he came back on August 20, carried a bag of rice to the family, and then went out again, I don't know what he was doing or where. Aunt Hong has been chattering, why hasn't she seen anyone for more than ten days, and she doesn't believe it.

After dinner, Jiang Anyi thought that he couldn't delay any longer, and he would leave for Wuyang Mansion early tomorrow morning. Lord Duan let him inquire about the news of the grain ship, and the river was vast, and he didn't know where to start.

In Hong Laohan's house to recuperate, Jiang Anyi listened clearly to the three water bandits on the Heishui River, the largest water bandit has more than 1,000 people, the leader is called Mixed River Dragon, and the other two families have six or seven hundred people each, and the leaders are called Shenshui Jiao and Black Wind Monster respectively. From Hong Laohan's mouth, he learned that along a fork of the Heishui River, there was a Ming Lake thirty miles south of the fishing village, known as seven hundred miles longitudinal and horizontal, and Jiang Anyi guessed that this was probably the stronghold of the water bandits.

After dinner, Jiang Anyi and Hong Laohan sat in the courtyard, the sky has been sunny in the past few days, the moon is bright and the stars are scarce, and tomorrow is destined to be a sunny day. Jiang Anyi is thinking about how to get to Minghu, now that the river has receded and the wind and waves have calmed down a lot, can he find a boat from the fishing village to go downstream.

The dogs in the village suddenly barked, and several figures appeared on the road. Hong Laohan stood up excitedly and shouted at the person in a loud voice: "Chun'er, Chun'er, are you back?" ”

The black shadow hummed and agreed, "Dad, it's me." ”

Hearing the movement, Hong Laohan's daughter Nizi helped Aunt Hong out of the room, Jiang Anyi stood up, and saw a big man carrying a sack in front of him.

"Chun'er." Hong Laohan's family greeted him, and asked long and short questions with relief and complaint, the man smiled, strode in, and said: "I brought back a hundred catties of rice, which is enough for you to eat for a while." ”

Seeing Jiang Anyi, the man stood vigilantly and asked in a deep voice, "Who is this?" ”

Nizi said quickly: "This is the disaster victim that my father and I fished up on the river, and I am going to leave tomorrow." Brother, where have you been, and you haven't received a letter for so many days? ”

Jiang Anyi didn't make a sound, and in the moonlight, he recognized the rice bag on the big man's shoulder, which was exactly the same as the rice bag for disaster relief in the court.