At noon the next day, after eating the full moon wine, Yang Luo embarked on the journey home, and Xue Fei's eldest brother Xue Wu drove the van to the county bus station.

What makes Yang Luo feel very fortunate is that there is a direct bus to Qianzhou in the county bus station, and there is no need to transfer buses in circles.

After waiting for about an hour at the county bus station, the bus departed, and after more than five hours of travel, it was already dark before arriving at the Qianzhou City bus station.

Yang Luo's home is in a town under the jurisdiction of Qian County, Qianzhou City, and it is not in the town, but in a small mountain village, about 45 kilometers away from the city, and about 60 kilometers away from the county seat.

It's already night, and there is no rural passenger bus to the town, it has been suspended, and there are not many taxis that will go to the countryside, and more importantly, it is very expensive, with a meter of dozens of yuan at most, but the price is three or four hundred.

Although this money is not a lot for Yang Luo, Yang Luo didn't want to be cheated and spend this unjust money, so he found a convenient hotel, opened a room to live in, and walked around this thousand-year-old city by the way to see what has changed in a few years.

The unusually hot September in Qianzhou City is like a furnace, and the maximum temperature is basically maintained above 323 degrees, and can even reach 378 degrees, even at night it is above 256 degrees.

Yang Luo changed into a set of summer physical training clothes, turned around and walked out of the convenient hotel, took a taxi and went to the riverside.

Qianzhou City is still quite familiar to Yang Luo, although he has never lived in the city, but when he was in high school, he would often come down here to play, and it was only two yuan to take the bus.

Walking on the thousand-year-old city wall, enjoying the beautiful scenery of the riverside, blowing the cool breeze by the river, Yang Luo is very comfortable.

Unconsciously followed the city wall to Jianchun Gate, Yang Luo immediately got off the city wall, passed through Jianchun Gate, and the scene suddenly became noisy.

There are many small vendors gathered outside the Jianchun Gate, some selling snacks and some selling toys...... The shouting was incessant.

Yang Luo's purpose was not to sell small traders, but to float on the river, a pontoon bridge made of more than 100 small boats connected by cables, and paved with wooden planks.

There are a lot of people on the pontoon, or in pairs, or alone, or a large group of people together, blowing the cool evening breeze in the river.

Stepping on the pontoon, feeling the pontoon gently swaying with the footsteps, and looking at the couples showing affection, Yang Luo couldn't help but think of Zhang Qingyao who was far away in Rongcheng.

"Qing Yao, I haven't seen you for half a year, are you okay?"

Yang Luo muttered softly.

"It's okay, we'll be able to meet in two days."

When he walked to the center of the river, Yang Luo casually passed over several people sitting on the boat supporting the pontoon, and felt that one of them was somewhat familiar.

Due to the dim light at night, it was not very real, Yang Luo walked a few steps, and took a closer look, and sure enough, it was an acquaintance, his uncle's only son, his cousin Yang Yonghui.

However, when he saw him sitting in the most dangerous place at the front of the boat, not caring about his own life at all, Yang Luo was angry and said angrily: "Yang Yonghui, you get out of here." ”

Yang Yonghui was chatting with the three men and two women on the side, when he heard someone calling him, he looked up and took a closer look, and suddenly exclaimed in surprise: "Brother, why are you here?" ”

"You get out of here." Yang Luo said with anger suppressed.

Yang Yonghui said hello to a few people next to him and stood up, but he didn't stand firm all of a sudden, stumbled a few times, and finally fell into the river with a thud.

"Ahh

Several people on the boat, especially the two girls, suddenly let out a high-decibel scream, but they panicked all of a sudden, and they were in a hurry, but there were no decent rescue measures.

"Someone overboard."

"Who knows how to swim, hurry up and save people."

Someone shouted loudly, attracting a large number of people's eyes into the river, searching for the figure of the person who fell into the water.

"Nima."

Yang Luo scolded secretly, but he knew that Yang Yonghui was a landlubber and didn't know water at all, so he hurriedly jumped onto the boat and poked his head out to search for Yang Yonghui.

Tonight's water flow is relatively fast, and in just a few seconds, Yang Yonghui has rushed out several meters, revealing only one head floating on the water, struggling.

Yang Luo hurriedly took out the belongings on his body, threw them on the boat, and hurriedly explained to Yang Yonghui's companions, helped himself take care of the items, jumped into the river, used his hands and feet together, and chased Yang Yonghui hard.

As a pilot, swimming is a must-have skill, and you can't get worse.

Almost at the same time, a man in his thirties jumped into the river from the boat next door.

"Plop!"

Two sounds of entering the water sounded.

"Good!"

The melon-eating crowd on the pontoon saw two people jumping into the river one after another to rescue, and they applauded.

Yang Luo's swimming skills are not bad, although they are not as good as professional swimmers, they are much better than ordinary people, and the 100 meters are about two minutes.

In just ten seconds, Yang Luo caught up with Yang Yonghui, grabbed one of Yang Yonghui's arms, and stepped on the water to lift him up.

Yang Yonghui didn't know who caught him, so he subconsciously grabbed and kicked around, causing Yang Luo to sink to the surface of the water.

Fortunately, the man arrived in time, grabbed Yang Yonghui's other arm, and combined the strength of the two of them lifted Yang Yonghui out of the water.

"Stop struggling." Yang Luo patted Yang Yonghui hard and said angrily.

Yang Yonghui's head came out of the water, he took a few big breaths, his mind cleared up, and he hurriedly stopped struggling, and let the two drag him to the pontoon bridge.

It must have taken more time to go upstream, but it didn't take much time to get to the edge of the pontoon, and with the help of the people on the pontoon, the three of them were quickly pulled up.

"Thank you." Yang Luo stretched out his hand and thanked the man.

"You're welcome." The man smiled faintly, "Aren't you also saving people?" ”

"You are brave in saving people, but I am different, this is my brother." Yang Luo smiled bitterly, "Leave a contact information, thank you another day." ”

"No need." The man waved his hand, turned and pushed away from the crowd.

Yang Luo glanced at Yang Yonghui, who was paralyzed on the pontoon bridge and still in shock, resisted the idea of reprimanding, and turned around to get his belongings, which contained important things.

When Yang Luo finally found the boat that jumped down, he chuckled in his heart, because there was no one on the boat.

Yang Luo thought that he had found the wrong place, but the items left on the boat were indeed his own, and all kinds of documents were still there, but two things were missing, one was a wallet, and the other was the most important and absolutely impossible to lose - a pistol