A sharp pain hit Shao Kang's arm, tearing his nerves, like a tidal wave, wave after wave. His face turned pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans came out of his head in fine and dense manners, mixed with the rain, and flowed into his mouth.

Shaokang's nose was furled, and he was panting rapidly, as if his body had been withdrawn. The sharp pain stung the soul again and again, condensed into ravines, and it was difficult to fill up. He really wanted to get off the horse and find a place to rest, but that would be crushing himself.

Shaokang, after a little more to Jishui, I believe that "Huanglong" can throw the cold army away. Hold on!

At dusk, the rain stopped, and the rainbow that appeared after the rain was like the colorful bridge of the Weaver Girl, which was beautiful and dazzling; The rain-washed sky is blue. As the sun sets, the air is filled with a heavy smell of earth.

Han Pepper thought that he must catch up before dark. He kept raising his whip and slamming it the horse. The cavalry behind him followed closely, and the sound of horses' hooves shook people's hearts.

In front of him is Jishui, and after crossing this river, it may be the way to live. The golden light of Jishui under the sunset is brilliant and boundless. The tide came, and the waves were constantly surging, crashing against the rocks, making a roar of collapse and cracking, bursting with snow-white foam. The roaring appearance is majestic and vast.

There is not a single boat on the water! Shaokang dragged the "Yellow Dragon" and stopped on the shore of Jishui. His eyes flickered with depression and a little unease. His mood fluctuated like the sea.

"Yellow Dragon" also seems to be hesitating, and launching into the water is also a great challenge for it. Shaokang rode the "Yellow Dragon" and wandered on the shore of Jishui......

With a "bang", the waves hit again. The waves wet Shaokang's robes and Huanglong's mane. The sea and the sky are so connected that it is impossible to tell which is the sea and which is the sky.

The sound of horses' hooves had already reached his ears, and Shaokang knew that the Han army was coming. If you turn around and fight the Han Army again, it will be tantamount to throwing yourself into the net and dying in vain. The pain in his body was painful, and his injured arm was a little numb. What to do? He had clearly seen the Pepper Technique and his cavalry.

"Ji Shaokang, surrender!" The sound of the cold pepper technique came from the ear.

The cold army is getting closer...... They're clearly pressing! It's a good shot!

Shaokang once again faced the sea. By this time, the sea had quieted down and softened. In the setting sun, it glowed with colorful scales, as if it was telling him something, calling for something.

In Shaokang's mind, the images of Eniang, Grandma, Daddy, Nu Ai, maternal grandfather, and "the three brothers of the Still Family" appeared. They all seemed to be calling to him: "Shaokang, come back alive!" ”

Oh, yes! Only by being alive can we see them, and by being alive can we revive the Xia Dynasty.

"'Yellow Dragon'! Let's cross the river! He swung his whip at the "Yellow Dragon", and the "Yellow Dragon" jumped, jumped off the water, and swam to the opposite side......

Waiting for the pursuers of the Hanjiao Technique to arrive, and then release the arrows, it is no longer enough for Shaokang and "Huanglong".

"What a horse!" Han Pepper exclaimed.

There is no boat to cross the water! Han Jiaoshu first set up camp by the Jishui River, and then sent a cavalry back to Guoyi to pour out the military information to King Han. He needs to listen to the cold water, and then pass the water. Presumably, Shaokang must have gone to Kunwu and defected.

Let's wait to cross the river, and then chase Shaokang!

Shaokang, the son of King Xia's concubine! The tiger father has no dogs! Han Jiaoshu sighed.

Crossing Jishui with "Huanglong" was also Shaokang's thoughtful consideration. He thought that if his identity was revealed, the best option would be to leave the country. That is the best protection for the country, and it is also the best protection for yourself and your family.

Therefore, he first learned about the terrain in private: he knew that there was a Kunwu country on the other side of the Jishui River to the west of Youyi Kingdom, which was an ally cultivated by his grandfather Zhongkang. It's just that when Hanxun was destroying the summer, Kunwu did not participate in the war. At the same time, relying on the moat of Jishui, Han Xun had no mind or reason to raise troops against Kunwu.

Shaokang thought: If he encounters a last resort, he can go to Kunwu, the former ally of Xia State, to take refuge in danger, and he can make some preparations for the great cause of recovering the country.

Therefore, when Shaokang trained the war horses, he also trained their swimming ability. In recent months, special training has been carried out on "Yellow Dragon". Shaokang knew that Han Pour was the most accustomed to water warfare, and the Xia Army was killed by Han Pour because he was not good at water warfare.

Therefore, he not only trained his swimming ability, but also flexibly mastered the skill of "water floating". At the same time, he also pondered some military experience in water warfare. Shaokang knew that the road to recovery was full of ups and downs, and he had to learn some skills.

In the water, Shaokang and "Huanglong" tried their best to cooperate: he held the "Fang Zhen Battle Halberd" in his right hand, paddled with his left hand, and the left arm of the paddling was hit by an arrow, and he was a little powerless.

A wave hit, choking on his windpipe. He felt that it was difficult to breathe, so he coughed incessantly, and for a moment the sky was spinning, and his eyes were full of stars. His nose was sore, and Shaokang felt very uncomfortable.

The pain in his left arm was beyond his limits. Maybe you can try "floating on the water", on the one hand, your injured arm will not be uncomfortable soaking in the water for a long time, and at the same time, you can share something for the "Yellow Dragon".

Shao Kang accumulated "three-element condensation qi in the water: the essence of the essence is like a dragon leaping, the vitality is like a golden snake dancing wildly, the spirit is like a phoenix spreading its wings, affectionately embracing his dantian, forming a piece of flying mist in the depths of his sea of qi, outlining a gorgeous arc in his abdomen.

Shaokang's idea rose again: in the depths of the tall Phoenix Mountain, there was a spring that confided its deep affection full of nostalgia, turning into streams that jumped down from the rocks to form a beautiful waterfall. There, is my home, there are my relatives! I will live for you!

Shao Kang felt that the true qi had penetrated into his body. He held his breath, and as soon as he exerted his strength, he jumped out of the water from the horse, and then held the "Fang Zhen War Halberd" in his right hand and the "Yellow Dragon" in his left hand, and floated freely on the water.

In its last afterglow, the setting sun creates eternal beauty: the colorful light makes the sea more enchanting, more beautiful and delicate.

The sea breeze was blowing, warm and moist, which made Shaokang feel that the feelings of the sea were so beautiful and attractive.

The waves hit head-on from time to time, but they couldn't stop Shaokang's footsteps. The waves are gusting, and the waves are blooming. And his floating on the water has become a peculiar scenery on the Jishui River.

The black night curtain was gently opened, the stars spit a quiet light, and the lonely moon also lingered among the clouds.

The tide is rising, and the waves are surging layer by layer, like thousands of horses neighing, running, and fighting. The crazy tide is full of shuddering horror and unfathomable mystery.