Song An meant well, but Wang Xiao thought he was mocking himself.

Although she also felt that her physical strength was about to be exhausted, as soon as she heard Song An's words, she immediately became angry, and whipped at Song An.

Song An: "......"

Since kindness is regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs, then you are happy!

Song An didn't care about her anymore, and rushed to the other side of the river at a faster pace.

I'm hungry, so I've got to go back to eat!

When we were about to reach the other side of the river, a whirlwind suddenly broke out in the air.

In this regard, Song An is very experienced, he loosened the two lines in front of him, raised the wings in front of him slightly, and the wind in the pocket of the umbrella was flowed out, and the umbrella that was about to roll was stabilized.

Wang Xiao is miserable.

Although she had also learned this experience from Liu Hui, she was exhausted by this time, and her hands were almost numb from the wind of early winter. When the whirlwind blew, although she also loosened the paracord, she was still a beat slower after all, and the umbrella was blown over!

"Ahh

When Song An looked back at Wang Xiao, he saw her screaming, dragging the overturned umbrella and falling rapidly in the air!

Song An hurriedly swooped over to catch her!

But no matter how fast he landed, he couldn't catch up with the speed of Wang Xiao's free fall gravity acceleration, and when he just reached out to grab Wang Xiao's umbrella, Wang Xiao fell into the water.

Fortunately, he grabbed the buffer in time, otherwise Wang Xiao would have sunk directly to the bottom of the river after falling into the water.

Wang Xiao just floated up after her whole body was submerged in the water, she can swim.

Song An dragged her umbrella with one hand and controlled the flying umbrella with the other, and carried her to the edge of the red maple forest on the river beach.

The water of the Huai River was cold and biting, Wang Xiao was already soaked from head to toe, and when Song An let her land, she immediately squatted on the ground and curled up with her legs and knees, trembling up and down.

As soon as the wind blew, she trembled even more, and her delicate melon seed face was also pale and bloodless.

Song An couldn't help but say, pulled her up and threw it all into the red maple forest, then turned around and carried two flying umbrellas, cut the umbrella rope with a dogleg knife, and tied the four corners of the umbrella to the four trees around Wang Xiao, and the two flying umbrellas formed a circle of two or three square meters and nearly human height surrounded Wang Xiao inside.

Wang Xiao suddenly felt that the wind was much lesser, but she was still shivering.

A black coat and black pants were thrown in.

Song An poked out his head and came in and said, "You put on my clothes first, and I'll go to the forest to pick up some firewood and make a fire for you to bake." With that, he left.

Wang Xiao quietly watched Song An, until she saw him busy picking up firewood in the woods in the distance, so she was relieved to take off her wet clothes and put on Song An's clothes, and she suddenly felt that the chill in her body disappeared a lot.

After a while, Song An came in with a pile of firewood, put a handful in front of Wang Xiao, and lit it with a fire breaker.

The fire burned, and Wang Xiao felt warm all over.

Song An glanced at her feet.

It wasn't even a three-inch golden lotus.

Her feet looked about thirty-seven yards, and they were very white and delicate.

"Master Wei, why are your feet so small, like a little lady?" Song An said jokingly.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't." Wang Xiao blocked Song An with this sentence again.

Song An gave his coat to Wang Xiao, and he was only wearing a single shirt.

The temperature was minus two or three degrees Celsius, but fortunately, when he was a mercenary, he had experienced perverted practice of minus twenty or thirty degrees bare-chested, so this temperature was simply drizzle for him.

But he had to make a gesture of self-sacrifice in order to touch the heart of the elder guard in front of him, so he sneezed several times in a row.

How could this trick not work at all, Wang Xiao didn't even look at him!

This little girl's temperament is so strange, she doesn't know how to care about people!

By the time Wang Xiao dried his clothes, it was already completely dark, and the firewood that Song An had picked up had also burned out.

"You go pick up some firewood, Benwei's boots are still a little wet."

Of course, Song An understood Wang Xiao's thoughts.

Her boots had actually been dried out, and she asked Song An to pick up firewood in order to take him away and change her clothes by herself.

Song An obediently got out of the curtain.

Although there were already shadow puppets in the Northern Song Dynasty, this Wei Changwang must have also seen it. But she should just watch the fun, and she won't study or understand the principle.

Song An not only likes to study, but also understands principles.

When he went into the darkness, he looked back and soon saw that the windshield wall he had enclosed with umbrella cloth had become a screen for shadow puppetry. Moreover, Lord Wei Chang Wang also "cooperated" to burn the fire even more vigorously, because it would be cold when changing clothes......

A slender figure receded layer by layer like a washed lead bloom and appeared in front of him......

He watched the two-minute "shadow puppet show" with great interest, then swallowed his saliva, and then turned around to pick firewood with great reluctance.

He was deep in the darkness, and he didn't have to worry about being discovered by the Elder Wei if he peeked at him.

After Song An came back from picking up firewood, Wang Xiao had already changed his clothes.

Song An's clothes were thrown aside, so he picked them up and put them on.

Song An put on his clothes.

Wang Xiao pretended to bake his boots for a while and put them on.

"Back to the city." Wang Xiao got up and said.

Song An just wanted to untie the paraglider, but he was immediately dumbfounded when he saw it.

There were more than a dozen holes on each umbrella, the big one the size of a basin, the small one the size of a fist.

Song An looked at Wang Xiao speechlessly.

Wang Xiao said indifferently: "When I changed my clothes just now, the fire was a little bigger, and I led the parachute." ”

"If it's broken like this, we won't be able to go to heaven, Master Wei, how can we go back?"

"You don't have long legs?" Wang Xiao said, a beautiful side kick tore open the curtain made of umbrella cloth, and walked away.

"That's enough for a year!" Song Anxin thought about it and hurriedly chased after him.

Passing through the red maple forest, there is a valley in front of you, and the winding valley path is lined with red maples. These red maple trees are stout and look hundreds of years old.

Wang Xiao walked in front without looking back, and Song An followed behind and watched the night scenery along the way.

Fallen leaves are spread all over the ground, and it is very comfortable to step on them and make a rustling sound.

Wang Xiao quickly distanced herself from him for dozens of meters, and Song An could no longer see her.

Song An was not in a hurry, and followed slowly and leisurely, anyway, the valley is just this road, and he can't lose it.

"Bastard!"

Song An suddenly heard Wang Xiao's scream in front of him, so he hurriedly chased after him.

I saw a big pit on the smooth path, and the big pit was covered with an iron net, and in front of the iron net stood more than a dozen strong men holding Pu Dao bows and crossbows, two of which were holding torches in their hands.

Wang Xiao was shrouded in the iron net and shook desperately.

"You little guy shake it again, and I'll burn you into a roast suckling pig!" The big man with the torch yelled at her.

Wang Xiao saw that the pit he was in was covered with withered yellow reeds, and tung oil was splashed on them, so he didn't dare to make a sound, but gritted his teeth and glared at the robbers angrily.

Seeing Song An coming, the gang of robbers was stunned for a moment, and then he rushed over brandishing the Pu knife.

"Wait a minute!" Song An roared, and the group of people were stunned in place.

"I want to ask weakly, what are you doing?" Song An said with a hippie smile.

"Isn't this little guy stupid? Why did you ask me what I was doing? Hahahaha! ”

After a rough sneer, the bandit leader who was carrying Guan Erye's same Qinglong Yanyue knife on his shoulders stood up.

"Listen to me, little guy! This mountain is opened by me, and this tree is planted by me. If you want to fight this, leave to buy road money! ”

Song An pursed his lips and said domineeringly: "You gang of strong men, do you know who I am?" Dare to take the road of the young master! ”

The leader of the robbers said: "I kill people and sell goods, who do you care?" ”

"Master can tell you, my surname is Wang, my father's name is Wang Qing, and he is the king of the Great Chu Kingdom here!"

When the robbers heard this, they let out a barbell-like sneer.

"You little guy can really brag, that Wang Qing only has one daughter, where did he come from?"

"I'm his godson!" Song An said righteously.

"As far as I know, Wang Qing doesn't have a godson."

“…… You know a lot, right? Okay, with all due respect, I am teasing you, and the real identity of the master is actually Wang Qing's son-in-law. ”

The robbers laughed even harder, and the leader of the robbers laughed the hardest, laughing so hard that he almost lost his breath.

"Wang Qing's daughter is as fat, short, rough and barbaric as her mother Duan Sanniang, and she is extremely ugly, are you sure you want to marry this little girl?"

“……”

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and get the money, otherwise I'll burn your accomplice to crispy on the outside and tender on the inside!"

Several robbers stepped forward and surrounded Song An.