Chapter 229: Stormy Rain
"Boom ......"
The lightning flashed and the thunder did not stop.
The storm came suddenly.
The wooden kite struggled through the rainstorm, and the wind was too strong to control the direction.
"Master Wujie, now it's raining heavily, you said that the Buddha has a poisonous snake holding an umbrella, so what are you?" Yan Yunting shouted.
Wujie grabbed the wooden kite tightly and shouted: "It's nonsense, land quickly, otherwise the wooden kite will crash!" ”
"Hahaha...... The master also has helpless times! ”
Yan Yunting pulled down the wooden kite, swooped down against the wind, the raindrops slapped on the face, like a needle prick, the water vapor spread in the valley, the rain stains covered the eyes, where to knock on the landing site?
"Yan Yunting, can you do it! At such a fast speed, I'm afraid I'm going to fall to pieces! Su Yunying pinched Yan Yunting's neck in a hurry, and her strength was not small!
"You can't be blamed for that! I said that I would leave early tomorrow morning, so you have to leave at night...... You let go of me, I can't see the way! ”
"I won't let it go, even if I fall, I'm going to use you as a meat pad!"
"We're really going to crash!"
Through the rain curtain, there is a high mountain in front of you, and with the falling speed of the wooden kite, there is no time to avoid it!
"I'll count three, let's jump together!"
"You're crazy, you're really going to be thrown to death!"
"It's too late, three, two, one, jump!"
Yan Yunting hugged Su Yunying, and at the moment when he was about to crash, he jumped out of the wooden kite, and immediately activated the True Qi Body, but because the impact was too strong, he still hit the hillside hard!
"Bang!" The wooden kite crashed into the mountain and shattered into pieces.
......The rain poured down, the earth collapsed, and countless stones fell from the hillside.
"It doesn't hurt at all, does it?" Su Yunying raised her head.
Yan Yunting rolled his eyes, "Of course you don't hurt, I'll cushion it for you!" ”
"You should cushion it for me, who told you not to open the wooden kite well?" Su Yunying looked left and right: "Master Wujie?" ”
"I'm here." Wujie climbed a mountain rock and greeted the two: "The heavy rain washes the hillside, the mud and rocks are soft and collapsed, it is very dangerous, go to the top of the mountain." ”
So the three of them climbed up the hillside to the top of the mountain, but with each step, they had to be embedded in the ground three feet, and this hillside was originally a bag of mud and rocks, which was so soft that the feet could not be strengthened by the heavy rain.
"Don't you know how to fly? Why don't you fly? Su Yunying asked.
Yan Yunting said helplessly: "In the battle of Kunlun Mountain, our true qi has not yet recovered, where can we still fly?" ”
Wujie is ingenious, even if he steps on gravel, he can run and jump freely, and he soon rushed to the top of the mountain first.
Yan Yunting pulled Su Yunying, you fell, I fell, and I couldn't catch up with the progress at all.
"Boom!" Suddenly, a muffled thunder exploded, rolling thunder echoed in the mountains, and the strong amplitude was like the sound of gunshots that caused an avalanche, and large chunks of the mountain began to collapse!
......The collapsed mud and rocks stirred the muddy water, forming an unstoppable torrent of mud, and a "wave" engulfed Yan Yunting and Su Yunying.
"Help! Help me! Su Yunying kept rolling in the stone flow.
Yan Yunting was no better, he only felt that the sky was dark, and countless stones smashed on his body: "Master Wujie, you go and save Yun Ying first!" ”
"It seems that this thunderstorm is the will of the Buddha."
Wujie jumped off the top of the mountain, stepped on the stone stream to Su Yunying, carried her and ran to the top of the mountain, and when he got to the top of the mountain, he put down Su Yunying and planned to save Yan Yunting again, but in addition to the turbulent mud around, where was Yan Yunting's figure?
"Yan Yunting, Yan Yunting......" Su Yunying shouted loudly on the edge of the cliff.
Yan Yunting had already been washed into the ditch by the stone flow, and the stone flow was like being filled with lead, which was more difficult to control than the stormy waves, and he struggled to show his head and shouted at the mountain:
"Leave me alone...... Grunt...... Let's go to Jiuli Village and ...... Gurgling ......"
"Bang!"
Suddenly, a big boulder flew and hit Yan Yunting's forehead, and he fainted.
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"Abba, look, there's a man lying there!" A girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, carrying a basket on her back, suddenly emerged from the woods by the river, and she pointed to a "stranded" person on the river beach and shouted.
Then a middle-aged man dressed in a cloth coat and wrapped in a bunker followed, and he and the girl hurried to the river beach.
"You see a lot of mud on him, which was regularly washed by the heavy rain last night." The girl squatted beside Yan Yunting and poked Yan Yunting with a sickle.
The middle-aged man reached out to probe Yan Yunting's pulse, "He's still alive," and then turned Yan Yunting over with the girl, but when she saw his appearance and service, the girl took two steps back:
"Daddy, he'...... He's a Han! ”
"The Han people are also a human life, help him back quickly."
"But if the people in Tahe Village know that we have saved the Han Chinese, they will ...... They will ......"
"Oh, I can't care so much, it's important to save people!"
So, the father and daughter carried Yan Yunting along the river bay.
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Yan Yunting and his heart and lungs turned over the river and the sea, and he choked too much muddy water last night, causing his ears, nose and throat to be full of sand.
In his vague meaning, someone used a handkerchief to wipe his body constantly, and finally poured a bowl of hot tea to warm his stomach and make him feel a little better.
The true qi rotated around the limbs and hundreds of remains, repaired the injuries in the body, and gradually recovered the qi.
"Daddy, I'm afraid he won't have to live, he hasn't woken up for so long." The girl pulled the dirt from the handkerchief, and the water in the basin was dyed yellow, "Either we will throw him away, lest he die in our house, and bury him." ”
The middle-aged man said, "This person is strong and should be able to survive, let's wait a little longer." ”
But the girl complained, "But if you look at the scars on his body and the sword he carries, I can't tell whether he is a good man or a bad man." ”
The middle-aged man said earnestly: "Xiaozhi, as long as you are a good person, you will definitely be rewarded, okay, you go and cook a bowl of rice porridge, feed him to eat and then take a look." ”
"Ahem, ahem!" Yan Yunting coughed violently twice, choked out a mouthful of mud and sand, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a carp jumped up from the bed!
The father and daughter were so frightened that they retreated.
Yan Yunting squatted on the bed, looking at everything left and right, in fact, he also vaguely heard the conversation between the father and daughter, and recalled the rainstorm and rockslide last night, he quickly calmed down.
"Han, you...... What are you trying to do? But we saved you by the river! "The girl is in a hurry.
Yan Yunting looked at the father and daughter in front of the bed, from the clothes they were wearing and the accent they spoke, it was obvious that they were Miao people.
He rubbed his heavy head and apologized bitterly: "I'm sorry, it was just an instinctive reaction just now, and I should thank you two for coming to the rescue." ”
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