Chapter 68: Stacking

There is an old saying that "if you touch the nose of the king of Hades, you have to peel off the skin if you don't die." "That is to say, the danger of this Hades nose is too great, Jiang Pai is here, if you want to be fine, it is difficult to find one in a hundred miles.

Of the twenty pairs of the river platoon, the first ten pairs basically did not survive, and only the back ten pairs were far away and opened up the distance, which could be regarded as surviving.

Yun Xue and Zheng Song were on the eighth row, and their wooden rows were also implicated. The wooden row suddenly rose into the air, and the huge recoil directly threw Yun Xue and Zhengsong out.

In Zhengsong's mind, he remembered the scene that was put here last year. At that time, Yun Xue's father pushed himself out at this time, and then he avoided hitting the cliff. But Yun Xue's father was smashed to the bottom of the river by a flying wooden raft, and then he was never seen again.

And at this moment, Yun Xue and herself were also thrown out by the wooden raft. At the moment when Zheng Song's body was in the air, he stretched out his hand to push Yun Xue out.

Yun Xue saw Zheng Song stretching out his hand towards him, knowing that he was trying to push him away. Yun Xue stretched out her hand and held Zheng Song's hand tightly, and then she pointed her toes on the rising wood, and threw Zheng Song out with a force on her hand. Thanks to Yun Xue's internal kung fu learned from Old Man Dong, this moment is showing its power. Yun Xue was in mid-air, and he turned over a few times in a row, and finally unloaded the recoil, and with this force, he fell steadily to the top of the cliff.

At this time, Zhengsong was thrown by Yun Xue onto the wooden raft behind, although there was some damage, it was not serious. Zheng Song endured the pain on his body and looked around for traces of Yunxue. "Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, where are you? Light rain. ”

Zheng Song didn't care about the pain in his body, so he was about to jump into the river to look for Yun Xue, when Yun Xue shouted on the top of the stone cliff, "Brother Zheng Song, I'm here." Don't worry, hurry up and help find someone else. Yun Xue jumped off the stone cliff lightly and skillfully, and then looked for the people in the front row with the people behind her.

"Uncle Li, Uncle Sun, Ermaozi, where are you?" Yun Xue shouted with everyone.

At this time, Sun Changhai stood up at a stone cliff and shouted, "I'm here, my leg is injured." ”

Others are coming out one after another, from underwater, from the shore, and so on. Everyone counted the number of people, but Li Qingxiang and Ermaozi were missing.

Qian Mingyuan's arm was also injured, and the skin on his head was also broken. It was so hung just now that he was beaten into the river, and then the wooden raft passed against his scalp. Almost, the head is gone. At this moment, Qian Mingyuan sat on the shore, panting, "Quickly send someone downstream to see if it was washed away by the water." ”

The guys in the wooden platoon behind, at this time, two of them ran downstream to look for them, and after a while, they found Li Qingxiang and Ermaozi downstream. It's just that these two people have lost their breath.

"Brother Li, Ermaozi. Why did you just leave? Qian Mingyuan looked at it and became painful. At this time, Sun Changhai also came down from the top of the stone cliff, and everyone was sad and couldn't help crying.

Yun Xue looked at the two people lying on the ground, and her heart was even more grief-stricken, was her father like this? No, my father didn't even have a complete corpse at the time.

Everyone cried for a while, and then Qian Mingyuan said, let's quickly find a place to bury them. They found a place by the river and buried the two men.

"Xiaoyu, that is your father's grave, go over and kowtow." Zhengsong told Yun Xue that Han Yong's grave was not far away.

Yun Xue walked to her father's grave, it was just a dirt bag, and a wooden sign was erected in front of it, which said The tomb of Han Yong, who put the pai man. Yun Xue knelt down in front of the grave and kowtowed to her father three times. Maybe she had already cried just now, but Yun Xue had no tears at the moment. "Daddy, forgive my daughter, it's been so long since I came to kowtow to you." Yun Xue said silently in her heart.

At this moment, a lot of memories flashed in Yun Xue's mind, some of which belonged to the previous Yun Xue, and some of which belonged to him after he came to this world. At all times, she remembers her father's always smiling face. Han Yong is actually a good father, every time he comes back from Anton, he will bring a lot of things to give to his children. When he saw the children cheering and jumping, he would put his arm around his mother's shoulders and smile contentedly.

"Xue'er, you are the eldest daughter of your father and the sister of your younger siblings. When Daddy isn't at home, you have to help Mom, you know? Daddy teaches you kung fu, and if Daddy is not at home, you can protect your mother and younger siblings. "That's what my father said when he let himself practice.

"Dad, Xue'er has lived up to your expectations, and Xue'er can now use her own strength to protect her younger siblings and raise them." Yun Xue stretched out her hand and touched the handwriting on the wooden card. "Daddy, Xue'er will raise all her younger siblings to adulthood, don't worry, Daddy."

Yun Xue stood up, looked at her father's grave, and then walked forward. Now that the old queue is stacked, there are still many things to be busy, especially since so many people have been injured, and someone has to take care of them.

Yun Xue took out her medicine, fortunately she had always carried it with her, otherwise, she would have lost everything just now. "Uncle Sun, I'll bandage you first, this wound has to be treated."

Sun Changhai nodded, "Then let's get them first, my leg is okay, I'll talk about it later." ”

So, Yun Xue treated the wounds of these injured people one by one. Of the more than 30 people, two died, five were seriously injured, and eleven were lightly injured. By the time all the big guy's wounds were treated, Yun Xue's medicine was used up. "Uncle Sun, the injuries of a few of you are serious, I'm afraid it won't work to deal with it so simply, I still have to find a doctor to take a look." Yun Xue finally said.

"It's okay, we're all strong men, and this injury is nothing. But how neat are our wooden rows? It's so high, I'm afraid it's easy to pick it up. Sun Changhai waved his hand, indicating that he didn't care about his injury.

Yun Xue followed the direction pointed by Sun Changhai and also saw the place where the wooden rows were stacked. God, those woods, all piled together, are almost higher than the stone cliff, this guy, who has the ability to pick it open?

Now, I don't have time to think about it. First of all, everyone has to recuperate from their injuries first, and then find someone to open the stack to see if they can pick up the stack. But this cooking house is gone, and the big guy can't go hungry, right?

Yun Xue stood up and looked around, there was a village not far away, "I'll go get some food, we have to fill our stomachs before we can have the ability to compete with these woods." "Yun Xue brought Zheng Song and Zhao Shan to the village to find food.

Qian Mingyuan brought a lot of silver tickets and some silver. He used to do this, and the money was sewn into the clothes inside, so he had just fallen into the water, but he didn't lose anything. At this time, he took out the silver ticket and left it to dry. I took some broken silver to Yunxue, and I can't buy things without giving people money.

Fortunately, the village is not too small, and there is a small grocery store in it. Yun Xue was overjoyed, hurriedly bought some food, and then borrowed a place from a nearby family and cooked a meal for everyone to eat.

The news of the old piles spread throughout the nearby villages, as if they had grown wings. Because of the nose of the king of Hades, there are a lot of people who "eat steaks" in the nearby villages, and every time there is a wooden row to put up a stack, they are happy to "eat steaks". People rushed to tell each other, "Hey, why don't you go and see the old stacks?" ”

"Go, then can you not go? Go see what price code to open? ”

"It's all piled up into a mountain, this price can't be low, who will do it?"

"But no, it's not a one-man job?"

Ten miles and eight towns, those who eat steak rice, each riding a horse and a donkey to the riverside to watch the excitement.

The old row has been stacked for two days, and in the past two days, the price of the opening has been rising, from 80 taels to 150 taels today. One hundred and fifty taels, this price is really not low, some people are thinking about it in their hearts, and then they are a little ready to move.

"One hundred and sixty taels, it can't be higher, we have done it for nothing this year." Qian Mingyuan stood in front of everyone and shouted loudly.

Finally, someone couldn't hold it anymore and shouted, "I'll try." As he spoke, a man in his thirties came out of the crowd, carrying an iron rod in his hand.

Qian Mingyuan breathed a sigh of relief, in the past two days, his voice has become hoarse, and finally someone is willing to try.

The man quickly jumped onto the driftwood by the river, and then came to the stack. Just as he looked down to find the place where the wood was stuck, the log under his feet cracked, and suddenly, the whole person was squeezed into the crack of the log, squeezed into pieces of meat. Underwater, a lot of blood, minced meat, and a few bones floated.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in a daze, and Yun Xue sighed in her heart, in order to live, too many people had to take risks. There is also a saying about this opening, pick it up, give money according to the agreement, and if you can't pick it, you will die, because you can't do it, you won't give money. So this person, even if he died in vain.

Another person shouted, "Look at me." The man jumped a few times on the log, and before he could reach the stack, he fell into the river and never came up again.

Now, those people on the shore don't dare to come out again, everyone, you look at me, I look at yours, and no one dares to come forward.

Qian Mingyuan was a little anxious, if they couldn't pick up the stacks, they wouldn't be enough to lose money to others this year. "One hundred and eighty taels."

"Two hundred taels."

Shouting two hundred taels, finally someone couldn't help it, but unfortunately it was still the same, and before he could pick up the wooden stack, he was crushed to death by the log. Now, no matter how much money you have, no one dares to get on it, and no matter how much money you have, you have to have a life to earn it?