Chapter 736: The Aftermath of the Catastrophe

Floodwaters have overflowed the cloisters. The small courtyard was already flooded. The pavilion, which could only accommodate about six people, was now packed. The look of horror on everyone's faces grew stronger and stronger, for they all knew that the monstrous flood would soon overflow the cloister and flood the cloister pavilions, and that at that time, doom awaited them. The cloister is more than a man above the ground, but the terrain here is not ideal. The rockery in the small courtyard and the trees around the house are much taller than here.

The flood water was rising and the corridor, which was more than a person high, was completely submerged by the floodwater. The water in the cloister pavilion was already more than three feet deep. Exclamations rang out.

Luo Xiaofeng shouted: "Don't panic, everyone......"

The water is rising faster. A few bold servants escaped from the pavilion and threw themselves into the rolling torrent, struggling to swim to the rockery behind the small courtyard. The rockery is tall and towering, and it is indeed a good place to escape from danger.

Luo Xiaofeng didn't stop it, until now, he couldn't be sure, staying in this cloister pavilion, was it auspicious or evil?

"The cloister pavilion is a place to avoid danger!" Is the words on the mysterious note true or false? Luo Xiaofeng didn't know, he was gambling now, but this time the stakes were too big, and he was betting on the lives of dozens of people.

Rika Tiejian's face was always indifferent, and he stared coldly at the bubbling flood, indifferent to the cries around him. He suddenly swept to Luo Xiaofeng's side and asked coldly, "You also received a blank note?" As he spoke, a pair of eyes were firmly fixed on Luo Xiaofeng's face.

Luo Xiaofeng sighed: "Yes." ”

Tie Jian Lixiang said coldly: "Maybe we all fell into someone else's trap, maybe from the beginning, we were wrong." ”

Luo Xiaofeng said: "Since the iron catcher said so, then why did you come here again?"

Tie Jian Lixiang said: "I didn't want to come over, but unfortunately, I have no choice!"

Luo Xiaofeng said, "Oh?"

Tie Jian Lixiang said: "Although the terrain here is not high, it is stronger than other places. ”

Luo Xiaofeng looked at the rockery from afar, and suddenly said, "How is it better than the rockery behind the small courtyard?"

Tie Jian Lixiang said: "Since it is a rockery, how can it withstand such a big flood?"

The few officials who had escaped from the pavilion just now were cheering because they had climbed the rockery behind the courtyard. The rockery stands tall, and it is estimated that no amount of flood will be able to submerge it. The officials in the pavilion have been shaken by the hearts of the people. Three more officials ventured towards the rockery. The flood water was still rising, and the rushing water was swirling and rushing forward. Two officials swam desperately to the rockery, and the other was swept away by the turbulent torrent due to physical exhaustion.

More and more people are fleeing the pavilion. Luo Xiaofeng sighed helplessly. The three prisoner vans in the pavilion have been largely flooded. Luo Xiaofeng and Tie Jian Lixiang were not worried, because they knew that these three prisoner cars were specially made, which could be waterproof and fireproof, resistant to beatings and pressure, and were also equipped with magical breathing apparatus.

More and more officials fled the pavilion. More and more officials were swept away by the flood. But people were not frightened by death. It is better to sit back and wait than to fight to the death. As long as there is hope for survival, no matter how big the risk is, it is worth taking.

In the pavilion of the cloister, there are still more than a dozen officials left who have not gone to the rockery. They didn't go, maybe because he believed in Luo Xiaofeng too much, maybe because they couldn't swim. The real reason here is clear only to themselves. The flood rose so fast that it reached its waist, and the diminutive ones reached its chest. No one shouted, but the faces of each of the servants were pale as paper. Everyone's eyes were full of fear and despair.

Tie Jian Lixiang looked at the rockery from afar, and a sneer flashed across her face.

On the rockery, there was a sudden exclamation. With exclamations, four or five officials rolled down the high rockery into the flood. On the tall rockery, there was an exclamation. I don't know what's going on, but there is a dull roar from the rockery. The roar grew louder and clearer. With a loud roar, the rockery shook incessantly. Strange-shaped stones rolled down from the rockery, and six or seven officials had been hit by the stones. There was chaos on the rockery, and there were cries of terror everywhere. The huge rockery suddenly collapsed in a violent shaking. The icy muddy flood completely engulfed the falling crowd. In the collapsed rockery, an earth-shattering loud bang suddenly erupted. After the loud noise, a very strange thing happened, the pavilion in the cloister that was about to be swallowed up by the flood suddenly rose from the ground, and the railing of the pavilion exploded strangely. The wooden pavilions magically turned into large ships. This sudden change feels like a dream.

There are seven large ships floating on the water. Of the officials who fell from the rockery into the flood, only a dozen people were rescued on the boat, and the rest either died in the rockfall or died in the flood. Of the seventy servants, only thirty-six remained.

Luo Xiaofeng stood at the bow of the boat, feeling very uncomfortable. Tie Jian Lixiang held his hands in his hands, and his face was terrifyingly cold.

Luo Xiaofeng sighed, and suddenly said, "This flood is very strange. ”

Tie Jian Lixiang said coldly: "This flood is not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster. ”

Luo Xiaofeng said: "The iron catcher also thinks so?"

Tie Jian Rika said hatefully: "Before the flood came, that muffled sound, if I guessed correctly, was probably the sound of explosives exploding. He looked at the surging flood and slowly continued: "I guess someone blew up the river embankment upstream of the village, which caused this flood." ”

Luo Xiaofeng gritted his teeth: "I don't know who is using such vicious means to harm us?"

Tiejian Rika didn't speak, her eyes looked into the distance. There were a few faint bits of light in the distance. The light moved rapidly, and it was not long before it became clearly visible. Two torches, two big ships. There was a young man standing in the lead boat. The young man, dressed in fiery red, hunted in the night wind. His face was terrifyingly gloomy, like the cloudy sky overhead.

Li Chaodu, standing at the bow of the boat, was actually Li Chaodu, the owner of the nameless village! Behind Li Chaodu stood a handsome and gentle Zhuang Ding, who held a blazing torch in his hand. There was also a boat behind the boat, on which stood a red horse, and next to the horse stood a big man with a red face. The red-faced man held a large knife in his hand.

Li Chaodu's boat had already approached. Tie Jian Lixiang saw clearly the black sword of Du Niang hanging from his waist sword.

Li Chaodu looked at Tie Jian Lixiang coldly, and suddenly said, "You are not dead yet?"

Tie Jian Lixiang sneered: "Isn't it a pity for Master Li?"

Li Chaodu said coldly: "It's really a pity! Those who don't deserve to die are already dead, and those who deserve to die are still alive." ”

Tie Jian Lixiang looked at Li Chaodu coldly, was silent for a moment, and suddenly said, "Draw your sword!"

Li Chaodu sneered: "If you don't remind me, I almost forgot!" He said as he spoke, he had already drawn out Du Niang's black sword.

(End of chapter)