At that time, the window was only three to five meters away from Ding Yang.

Outside the window was the vast rainstorm and unknown height, and inside the window, Yan Jiu led a group of people to stare at his chrysanthemums.

This distance of three or five meters is the distance between life and death to defend the chrysanthemum.

In this kind of environment, it is basically impossible to fight out of the room and fight a way out.

After all, he is not Bruce Lee or Zhao Zilong, and the story of seven in and seven out has nothing to do with Ding Yang.

At least, it has nothing to do with the current Ding Yang.

No one can expect a person who has just recovered from a broken arm to start a tear/force war with a group of men in strong suits.

What if they had soap?

Although Ding Yang believes that the bright time of soap is definitely not the Song Dynasty, no one dares to pack a ticket for this matter, does he?

So if you want to find a way to survive and defend his chrysanthemum, the only way is to jump out of the window and escape.

Although it is accurate that it should be Bianhe outside, the height of the floor and the impact force are definitely not so comfortable.

It can even be said that the dangers hidden in it are not low at all.

However, for the sake of tender chrysanthemums, you can't fight it!

When Tao Yuanming first made the poem "Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence and leisurely appearing in Nanshan", he was definitely not the goal of picking chrysanthemums.

Otherwise, there will never be such a famous article that has been passed down through the ages.

It's really true: ** Compound base, picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, why is it too anxious to fry each other!

As soon as he calculated the distance, Ding Yang's face had changed in the next moment.

"Wow!"

A glass of turbid wine splashed on Yan Jiu's face without hesitation, drenching his smug smug into soup chicken in an instant.

Before he could become angry, Ding Yang had already rushed to the window in one arrow step: "Ah Huang, keep up, let's go!" ”

"Woohoo!"

Almost with lightning speed, Ding Yang had already crossed Yan Jiu's side.

Between the lightning and flint, I didn't have time to look too closely, just glanced at the direction of the Bianhe River outside the window.

Well, that's pretty much it!

When the Mandarin Duck Tower was first established, in order to pursue the artistic conception effect, it was deliberately built across the state bridge on the water surface of the Bianhe River.

Spring, summer, autumn and winter, each with a different artistic conception.

"Poof!"

It's a pity that only one wave came out at this moment, which was all the artistic conception that Yan Jiu saw.

Well, no, there is also Ah Huang happily shaving on the water.

The wind and rain between heaven and earth were like injections, thunder and lightning, leaving only Yan Jiu standing in front of the window, quietly looking at the water.

"Boom!"

"Thunderbolt!"

Lightning, thunder, torrential rain, dark clouds, strong winds!

Pedestrians have long been out of sight on the streets.

Occasionally, someone passed by, and they all casually held something to cover their heads, and ran forward with a wild stride.

This kind of rainstorm, even with an umbrella, may not be able to block much wind and rain.

The people around were all terrified, and they peeked at Yan Jiu from time to time.

They were well aware of Yan Jiu's temper and personality, and the situation in front of them was obviously intolerable to him.

Who knew that the expected volcanic explosion did not appear at all, looking at the torrential rain outside the window, Yan Jiu smiled instead.

"Hehe, interesting, interesting!" Gently wiping the wine off his face, a smile flashed on Yan Jiuyin's face.

Even though it was only for a moment, he was really smiling.

But when the people next to him saw him laughing, they were all trembling.

Especially after hearing the movement coming from the room, the man in the strong suit outside decisively pushed open the door and rushed in.

But now only Yan Jiu was standing in front of the window, and his face didn't know if it was rain or what, it was a little wet.

"Oh, you're here, and there's something for you to do."

Yan Jiutou didn't reply, still standing in front of the window, feeling the coolness brought by the storm.

The big men in the power suits didn't know what was going on at all, and after hearing the order, they responded at the same time: "Brother Jiu just orders!" ”

"You've seen all that little white face just now, haven't you?"

Several men in strong suits glanced at each other, remembered Ding Yang's appearance just now, and nodded at the same time.

"Excellent! Go get him back for me now, well, I'm going to live! ”

Got it back?

Several men in strong suits were all a little confused, and the sharp-eyed people only appeared at this time, and there seemed to be no Ding Yang in the room.

That's not right! I saw him walk in just now, how could he be gone?

"Hey, you wouldn't have thought that this kid had just run away from me. Hehe, if this rumor goes out, where will I Yan Jiu still have the face to mess around in Tokyo City! I can't even look at a little white face, it's better for Yuanyang Tower to close its doors early. It doesn't matter if I lose 2 pieces of money, but I can't lose someone. Find, go out and find him, dig three feet into the ground and find him for me. I haven't seen such a little fiery horse for a while. Their market has always been very good. ”

"Yes, Brother Jiu! We'll look for it, and we'll find it for you. ”

"Go, search me along the Bianhe River, I can't do it, he can still fly to the sky."

"Yes!"

The big man in the strong suit came out, but Yan Jiu was still standing in front of the window, and he also stretched out his hand to gently catch some raindrops.

"It's really sad that the autumn wind and autumn rain are sad!"

……

The pouring rain smashed down like no money, and in a short time the entire city of Tokyo was cleaned.

Ding Yang couldn't tell the direction, so he just kept swimming forward with his head covered.

Unexpectedly, the first time I came to Tokyo City, I fell into the Bianhe River and almost drowned, becoming the first disgraceful precedent in history for a traveler to be drowned just after crossing it.

Now, he took the initiative to jump into the Bianhe River from a platform of more than ten meters, just to be able to keep the chrysanthemum safe.

The only difference is that this time there is Ah Huang by his side, and he is finally not so lonely.

It can also be seen that the world has made people happy.

Although he didn't know if the other party would send someone to arrest him in such stormy weather, Ding Yang didn't dare to stay at all.

He just remembers forward, forward, and forward!

Swim hard!

I only swam until I was exhausted, and I could barely lift my arms.

Then he struggled to get out of the water and swam to the river to the shore.

Looking at it, the qiē in front of him seems to be somewhat familiar.

However, he couldn't tell if it was a hallucination or if he had actually been here.

The rain was very heavy.

It's just three or five meters apart, and it's almost impossible to see anything.

There was only a storm raging in his eyes, and the "crackling" smash on his body made Ding Yang can't help but smoke cold air.

The clothes were already soaked, and they were cold against the body.

The rain ran down the silk and soon ran down his cheeks and down his neck.

The rain hurts on the body, and what is even more terrifying is that with the raging storm, the temperature in late autumn quickly drops.

After just a few steps, Ding Yang felt trembling all over his body.

No, if you don't find a place to shelter from the rain, don't think about any trial missions if you continue like this.

Even if he is strong, he will definitely catch a cold and even pneumonia because of it.

If this is the case, with the current treatment methods of the Song Dynasty, I am afraid that he will only have a dead end.

In the storm, I couldn't tell the direction clearly, and I couldn't even see the scene three or five meters away. Ding Yang almost guessed, stumbling forward.

So luckily, the luck was not bad, so he groped in the storm for a while, and he really found an eaves.

It is the most common residential courtyard on the street, with an eaves built on top of the gate outside.

The space that can be blocked can accommodate up to two people standing side by side.

In any case, it is a place where you can take a break from the rain.

Not to mention that now it is not only the torrential rain, but also the strong winds. If you don't hurry up and think of a way to continue to rain like this, I am afraid that I will be seriously ill today, and even the danger of hanging up is not impossible.

This may be the heaviest rain since the beginning of autumn, and in a short period of time, the water of the Bianhe River has risen.

Ding Yang curled up as much as he could, and then hugged Ah Huang tightly, warming each other a little with each other's temperature.

But whether it is the wet clothes on his body or Ah Huang's soaked fur, there is not much warmth when they get together.

What's more, Ding Yang hadn't eaten since yesterday, and he had consumed too much body in the Bianhe River just now.

Now I am tired and hungry, both physically and mentally sleepy.

Looking at the continuous rain curtain in front of him, feeling the biting cold wind burrowing into the placket of his clothes, all Ding Yang could do was to hug Ah Huang closer.

"Ah Huang, it's so cold, we can only rely on each other to keep warm. What the future holds, I can't say. ”

"Woo Woo ......"

"I said, do you understand it, you know what to do! But we've come to this point, and it seems like I'm hurting you again. Alas, I didn't think that it could have become like this. ”

"Woo Woo ......"

"We can't go back to Hongyu's side, seeing that half of the dimensional activity required for this trial task is satisfied, but how to get the remaining half, even I don't know."

"Woo Woo ......"

"Ah Huang ......"

I don't know how long I spoke, but Ding Yang still felt that his body was getting colder and colder, and his two eyelids were fighting even harder. It seems that if you don't pay attention to it, it will close together.

I don't know when, Ding Yang finally couldn't resist the surging drowsiness and sleepiness, tilted his head, and fell asleep.

The storm was still invading the land, but Ding Yang had lost consciousness.

……

When he regained consciousness, it was already dark, and the storm was gone.

Ding Yang was awakened by the voice of a woman talking in his ear, but unfortunately he didn't have any strength on his body, and he was a little powerless even if he wanted to raise his head to see who was talking.

"It's really bad luck to meet a beggar early in the morning! Looking at the clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and the strong body, he didn't lack arms and legs, and he didn't work hard to make a living at a young age, but he actually ran to beg for food! Sie, and I'm not afraid of losing the face of my ancestors! The eldest husband stands up to the sky, what happens to him and he wants to die or live? If your ancestors had spirits, I am afraid that they would have scolded you for being a bad descendant! ”

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