Chapter 201: Don't be a madman

Lu Yixuan dropped the lantern and beckoned the only remaining laborers in the tun to go down the mountain tonight, the heavy rain was filled with the fishy smell of muddy water, and the air was cold with water droplets, no one expected that this rain would last so long, the thunder rumbled in the sky, and the purple light under the lightning seemed to split the top of the mountain.

Then there was a loud bang, as if in the forest and in the mountain stream.

Lu Yixuan looked up with a chuckle in his heart, and the rain stung his eyes.

"I'm afraid the wood and stone are broken." The expressions of the laborers changed drastically, and it was the canal of the pond on the top of the mountain.

Lu Yixuan wiped the rain off her face, the hem of her shirt and skirt was soaked and sticky together, and she carefully advised: "You guys go down the mountain now, don't look back, are you all here?" She subconsciously counted the number of people.

"Fugui hasn't seen him back from the embankment today." The laborers were worried, seeing that the little girl was packing up the lantern as if she was looking for someone, everyone hurriedly grabbed her arm, "It's too dangerous, if the wood and stone collapse, the water above will soon rush down, this rain will be a moment later, the small dam that intercepts the flow can't hold it at all, and this depression may be flooded, Miss Lu, you better go down the mountain with us!" ”

"I'll go up to the dam and take a look, and I'll leave when people aren't there." Lu Yixuan refused to drive everyone out of Xiaotun, she asked the laborers to stay and help, they have done their best to tear down the dam in the rain day and night in the past few days, she can't leave the people on the embankment without saying a word.

She tied the skirt that was in the way and tied a knot at the waist, used hemp rope as a shirt to tie long sleeves at will, and ran out of the tunzi with a bundle of long hair.

There was only the sound of the heavy rain hitting the leaves and rocks in his ears, the muddy skirt under his feet was quite heavy, and Lu Yixing's shoes were slippery and almost half of the mountain on his body.

The bleak wind and rain were a predicament she had never encountered in Shengjing City.

There was no sound on the dam in the dark, only heavy rain mixed with turbulence, you could hear the sound of the puff and puff hitting the rocks, and the water was watery under your feet, it was a dry shore yesterday, and now the water has submerged the instep.

It's so fast!

Lu Yixuan hurriedly retreated two steps.

Creaking and crunching, as if the wood was loose and like the dead branches that were overwhelmed by the wind around them, playing a strange role in the whistling wind in the middle of the night.

Boom, another thunder, the moment of daylight, Lu Yixuan suddenly saw a huge dead branch in the gorge in front of him along the turbulent flow, it must be the broken branch of the banyan tree that was split by fire and thunder upstream and hit down the water at a high speed, she panicked and hurriedly dodged to dodge, but unexpectedly, the corner of the long skirt was tripped by the wood at her feet, and her body was caught off guard by the branches of the giant tree, and the whole person lost her balance, and fell into the water that had not been on the side of the gorge, and the smell of the river with the smell of fishy and mud flooded into the nasal cavity. It turns into inexplicable fear in my mind.

She subconsciously reached out and scratched, her nails were scratched with blood by gravel and miscellaneous wood, she didn't feel any pain under the fright, the rock moss touched by her fingertips was slippery and did not prevent her body from sinking, her legs couldn't stop kicking, kicking the rammed earth on the edge of the gorge, her nails stuck into the stone cracks, only then she was half distracted, the blood stains were washed away by the torrent along the nails, she didn't feel cold, she only felt that her fingers and arms were stiff, as if they were not limbs that she could control, the speed of the water was far faster than she imagined, she knew very well, If you let go of your hand because of the pain, you will be swept to the bottom of the gorge by this torrent.

Die.

Death soon.

But the rocks that have been soaked in water for many years are difficult to grasp, her fingernails have been pried off because of the force, her teeth are grinning in pain, her palms slip, and the water is poured into her mouth, and her mind is in despair for a moment, "pop", someone grabbed her wrist.

Tightly, as if pulling a lifeline.

The water vapor surging in the nasal cavity is like a stranded scattered fragrance of flowers, not the vines in the mountains on a summer night but an incomprehensible peach color, the rain hitting the long eyelashes makes her unable to open her eyes, but Lu Yixuan can feel that this power is not a conjecture in despair but a fleeting familiarity, she doesn't know whether the sudden flood in her heart is panic or stunned, and her consciousness is suddenly stunned.

"Don't let go." The voice above his head was like a light feather falling from the clouds, and the man held his breath as if he was pretending to be calm but with great sincerity - don't let go, no matter what.

His fingertips pinched into Lu Yixuan's cold skin, and the colorful feathered clothes and moon-white robe soaked in the water actually floated a kind of intertwined color.

"This small dam is about to collapse, Lu Yixing." The man's voice was silent, calmly talking about the facts that were about to happen, as if he didn't realize that it was the two of them who were now in a life-and-death crisis.

Under the rumbling thunder, the purple lightning crossed and split the sky and rushed straight to the mountain beam, and the fireworks flickered in the forest, and the fireworks gradually extinguished, and the light and shadow of the light and shadow hit all the fear and helplessness on his face.

"Ka", the banyan wood that the man tried to climb with his strength made a clear sound, and the turbulence drove the waves to push and wash more, and the uncontrolled power of the water had already made it impossible for the exhausted Lu Yixuan to struggle to climb ashore.

"......Let it go," she gritted her teeth and burst out the words, trying to catch her breath, but only the raging torrent flooded her cheeks, her nose suddenly sore, and her throat was full of vomiting, she knew that there was no way to break free from this torrent, and the people who wanted to save her would only be implicated together.

The muddy water soaked the top of the hair, and the feeling of suffocation made people can't help but subconsciously want to grasp the life-saving straw, but the will forces him to let go of his fingertips.

She was afraid of the water.

Fear of the feeling of not being able to see or hear anything.

She couldn't distinguish the coldness of her body, only that she was trembling.

"Crazy talk." The man rebuked, and he must have been annoyed when he was concise.

The weight of the body carried by the current made Lu Yixuan's elbows and arms have the pain of being crushed and stretched, and the water from the mountain rushed to the front of the small dam, and the stone that was chiseled loose could not be supported and collapsed suddenly, and the stones rolled down into the torrent and were swallowed up in the blink of an eye, which was a huge impact and pushing force, like a whirlpool, and her body was desperately brought underwater.

The man noticed it, the composure on his face fell apart, the panic that he had never seen before flooded from the bottom of his pupils, he gritted his teeth and shook his head at the girl, suddenly, his wrist stabbed, the sharp knife light refracted the traces of the heavy rain, the knife edge was not deep, the blood stains were shallow and washed away by water stains, Lu Yixuan was holding a small dagger in his hand, she didn't look at the man's expression.

"Then you- don't be crazy anymore!" She has always been a stubborn and obstinate girl, Lu Yixuan was hoarse and gritted her teeth, she didn't want to die, but she couldn't let him fall into the same situation as herself - Feng Xiaowang is a heavenly and human being, she remembered what price this rampant "madman" in the Dongshikou Execution Ground paid.

Stop being crazy.

Between the electric light and flint, the man couldn't spit out half a word, the dagger stabbed into Feng Mingxie's wrist fiercely, the severe pain of the wound caught people off guard, the man gasped and his fingertips loosened, Lu Yixuan choked on the water* snorted, as if he was hit on his forehead by the stones washed down from the water, and he was drowned in the torrent in an instant.

Nothing was seen.

The ripples of the rain are carried away by the rapids.

"Lu Yixuan!" There was horror and anger in the man's shouting, she actually used this kind of indiscriminate method to force herself to let go, boom, boom, it was the sound of a torrent, he stared intently at the sweeping water, as if something in his heart also sank to the bottom of the sea at this moment-

Crazy.

Oh, the man pursed his lips, and under the pouring rain, it seemed that the forest was deep but the ghost mandrill that covered the sun and the moon.

Poof, jump down.

The current washed the low-lying shore, and it became half a sea of oceans, as if nothing had happened, and it was so calm that it was creepy.

"Little Prince—"

"Miss Lu—"

The shouts from not far away could not fill the noise of the rain.

Jiang Zhe, Dongting and others hurried over, and happened to meet Lao Fu, who was sent down the mountain, halfway up the mountain, only to know that Lu Yixing was still looking for someone on the embankment, and they didn't dare to delay.

"Lord Wang—" Jiang Zhe exclaimed, his throat was dry and hoarse, he couldn't help but put his hands on his waist* and his knees, gasping for breath like a dying fish.

The water will swallow everything, flowers, trees, masonry, mud and tiles, all of which are vulnerable.

"Look, this little dam has collapsed!" Although Jiang Zhe is old, he can see clearly that the embankment at the original interception site was knocked out of a big gap, and the flash flood rain continued to pour, and he staggered and swallowed his saliva.

"Little Prince-Little Prince, what about them......" Master Jiang kicked Lu Lianxing's ass beside him, "Quick, look for the place where the water has been submerged along the gorge, go quickly!" ”

He couldn't see anything, and that's the most terrifying thing.

Jiang Zhe didn't dare to think about it.

The silence of Dongting was suffocating, the wind howled in his ears and disturbed all his thoughts, the huge raindrops smashed on his face and hurt, suddenly, the dead branches and treetops moved, and a figure rushed towards the straight guard who stood like lightning, the man reacted very quickly, and he stretched out his hand and pinched it.

Meow - the miserable meow of a cat makes everyone's heart tremble.

It was a black cat, Dongting let out a low snort, and the cat was soaked and burrowed into his arms as if he had seen his only dearest relative, and it was frightened but stared at the turbulence with its big orange eyes.

"Six," Dongting wanted to appease the black cat but found that its back hair was all upside down, as if it had seen something extremely terrifying, trembling and panicking, "What about the little prince?!" He subconsciously wanted to ask this master's darling who never left him-

Six, where has your master gone?

The black cat's ears moved, and a hissing roar came out of its mouth, mingling with the bleak wind and rain, like a trapped beast in a mountain.

It's scared.

Jiang Zhe's heart was shocked when he heard this, and he saw that the black cat's paws were wrapped in a piece of embroidered cloth, and he suddenly stood stiff.

"This, this is Miss Lu's!" Master Jiang exclaimed in surprise and recognized it at a glance, the color was exquisite, and it was he who chose to personally send a change of clothes up the mountain.