"Now, if we can't find a way to stop the raft, we're going to *." She said, Yan Difeng nodded, pondered for a long time, but did not take the slightest action, the most tragic situation is not this, but the next scene.

Bang, the numbness on the raft broke, and Assan-sang heard the gripping sound of breaking, and her heart jumped to her throat, before that, she had passed death many times, but it was the first time to feel death at such a close distance, and to be helpless after all.

"How watery are you?" Qiansang looked at Emperor Yan, and Emperor Yan pulled the corners of his mouth bitterly - "Don't forget, we are the world on horseback." In other words, they are not familiar with water, so Assan-san squinted his eyes and looked around, and said, "My water-based nature is not good, and now it seems that there is no way, let's take a walk and look again." ”

The two of them kept sarcastically mocking each other yesterday, ridiculing each other, and even pranks countless times, but now at this moment, Asak-san faced the danger, and suddenly felt the preciousness of life, her face changed sharply, and his gaze also changed.

The two looked at each other, after a while, the shallow mulberry didn't say a word, the situation did not necessarily improve, and it was worse than just now, the water area was much more open, and the numb and broken place, the bamboo wood had fallen out, and the shallow mulberry said, and the bamboo wood held it.

The two of them used bamboo and wood to test the depth of the water, this does not know if you try to startle, the depth of the water is unfathomable, Assan-sang got this conclusion, his face changed again, but the emperor did not say a word, and continued to drift forward, the driving force of the water was many times greater than before.

Before, they could stabilize their strength, but now, all their strength is gradually gone, and there is no way to stabilize it except to go with the flow, and his mood gradually becomes tense.

Then, the two heard a faint roar, the sound of the mighty water, deafening, Asama-san looked, a cross-section appeared in front of them, their raft unconsciously reached a waterfall, this waterfall is wide and magnificent, the downstream is really the vast and unfathomable sea of the East, both of them are frightened.

Unconsciously, Qiansang clenched Emperor Yan's hand, and now he can't do anything except close his eyes and wait for death.

"Now, do you still say you don't love me?" It's on the verge of life and death, he still has to ask like this, he doesn't know how to answer, she seems to answer no, but the roaring sound of the water has already covered her answer...... The huge shock wave, like a sharp machete, had already cut the raft off.

Assan-san only felt that there was a lot of meat and eight vegetables in her mind, and then, a few ups and downs, people had entered the icy water of the lake, nature was cruel, she was now dizzy, trying to hold on to something that could save her, but there was nothing in the water.

She didn't know how much water she drank, but fortunately, the water here was flowing, otherwise they would definitely die, it was already late autumn, and the cold water stimulated the hidden vitality of the people, and the shallow mulberry gently fluctuated the water surface, and found that as long as people did not move, there would be no danger in going with the flow.

It's just that the huge panic has already scared her to the point that her face is pale, and on the wrist of Qiansang, that Ge Teng has always been tied to Yan Di Feng, and now, she feels the existence of Yan Di Feng, and both of them have mastered the secret of floating water, he is such a smart person.

The sound of his cough was swallowed up by the roaring sound of the spring, and he looked up at the blue sky and white clouds above him, the blue sky and white clouds were so beautiful, and they fluttered so softly, and the sky was high and far away, like a dream, and her hair was wet, and her clothes were wet.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem." When they reached the downstream, the water calmed down, and the thrilling thing just now passed, and the two escaped death, the kind of happiness was unimaginable, "We still escaped the catastrophe, Assan, now, do you still have to be duplicitous?" ”

"Ahem, ahem." Asa Sang also coughed very badly, and the bodies of the two of them were like driftwood, heading downstream, and they didn't know what danger there was downstream.

He had that sense of self-help, and immediately looked into the distance, as if the shore was far, far away from them, and now, he was already dead, and it was impossible to escape from this vast sea.

"Now, if there is a chance, the two of us can only survive alone, I will give you the chance to survive, but our death is a little too ugly." He sighed.

"Emperor Yan, don't say these words, let me be quiet." Qiansang closed his eyes and went with the flow, about an hour later, their hands and feet were cold and stiff, and at this moment, they were also hungry, finally, Emperor Yan knew that what was more terrifying than death was ...... Waiting for death.

Because, no matter what, you don't know, what dangers will you face next, what unpredictable crises will happen, Qiansang's mood is very bad, and Emperor Yan is not much better, he even thought of two hours later, no, it doesn't take two hours.

When it gets dark, there is more danger, and they are so sleepy that they need to rest, and who can sleep in the water? Doesn't that inexplicably increase the danger of death? He was uneasy, but Assan-san next to him didn't say a word.

"Asa-san?" No, she's already ...... No, no, Yan Difeng gently reached out and pinched a handful of Qiansang's wrists, Qiansang pulled back, he understood, Qiansang didn't speak, he just didn't want to consume physical energy.

In fact, from the moment he fell into the water, Assan-san was trying to stimulate the spiritual power, but the sad thing is that no matter what, the spiritual power doesn't seem to be able to be urged, and the spiritual power is like a mud cow entering the sea, and now, in the case of exhaustion, the spiritual power is even more unable to be urged.

She could only hold Ying Baotai, her eyes looked at the sky, the sky was clear, and the white clouds were floating on the clear sky, between blue and white, very dazzling.

"I'm fine." Qiansang replied, the urn was angry, and Emperor Yan nodded. Although, all the time, he is looking for a way to survive, but on the vast water, it is impossible to find a real piece of driftwood, their bodies are heavy, and they can only move forward.

An hour passed, hope gradually disappeared with the sky, the fear of this moment is no longer something that words can describe, he now feels, a cold and piercing feeling, visiting him earlier than just now, his muscles are cold and stiff.

As for Asano-san, she has long since lost her strength, forget it, she has given up struggling, because the god of death has gradually moved closer to them, how many times has they all brushed shoulders with the god of death, this time, they will not be equally lucky.

Since he is about to die, is it still necessary for him to be duplicitous? Is it still necessary to pretend that you don't care about Emperor Yan and don't like Emperor Yan? No matter what happens to the imperial capital next, this is already fate for them anyway.

Yan Difeng, she, is destined to die in such an unfathomable abyss, her mood was trembling at first, but after a long time here, and then, it changed, she became calm, and there were no distractions at all.

"Emperor Yan, I'll answer that question just now." She said that she was so active, her eyes looked at Yan Difeng, and Yan Difeng felt that her soul was about to leave her torso at any time and go to the world, but because of Qiansang's words, she suddenly became a lot sharper.