Those people didn't want to pay attention to Ling Chu's words, after all, so far, none of them knew if the flood was really coming.

And they're all already working hard.

But when he heard the words of Ning Chuyi and those forbidden soldiers, and saw them wielding their swords with murderous expressions, he was afraid that he would really be killed by them. I could only run forward with a frightened expression.

The people in front of them ran away, and the people behind could only pant and follow.

Those forbidden soldiers urged one by one, but there were so many people in the whole team, they couldn't run fast at all.

The young and middle-aged people are better, but those old people and children, where can they run?

Ning Chuyi glanced around with a cold face, and could only order all the forbidden troops to take those young children on their horses and send them away first.

Ning Chuyi's order, the emperor also agreed, and immediately ordered all the forbidden troops to follow it.

This decision immediately won the gratitude of many people. After all, to protect the children at home is to help them keep the incense at home.

Such a good deed has made these people who were forced to flee their homes dissipate the resentment in their hearts.

No one scolded anymore, and they all riveted and ran forward.

As for Ning Chuyi not letting the forbidden army bring the old people, everyone can understand it. After all, everyone knows that there are too many people fleeing for their lives, and there are only a limited number of horses.

It is a great kindness to be able to help them save those children.

Even those old people who were reluctant to leave were no longer able to complain and gritted their teeth and hurried away.

In the cold winter, it is already a great misfortune to be forced to run away from home. But God still can't get along with everyone, and it rains heavily again in a blink of an eye.

Someone couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

But more people are so tired that they don't have the strength to speak, so they can only run desperately against the wind and rain and drag heavy steps.

Ling Chu rode a horse next to the team wearing a hat and a robe, and looked coldly at the people who were staggering and fleeing for their lives, indifferent. She didn't take anyone on her horse to escape, nor did she use spells to shelter everyone from the wind and rain.

It's not that she's cold-blooded and ruthless.

She is not a god, nor is she an immortal. Although there is a system, the energy is not endless. It's been a lot of consumption, and there's not much left now.

She didn't want to waste what little energy she had left on sheltering from the elements.

Seeing that a man was running and suddenly stopped, Ling Chu immediately took out the Bodhi whip and beat him, "If you don't want to die, keep running, don't stop." ”

The whipping sounded, and the man took a few steps back in a panic, looking up and glaring at her viciously. Subconsciously, I wanted to scold angrily.

But at this moment, a terrifying roar faintly came from behind him.

The man turned his head to look.

Behind them, just as they left, the monstrous flood chased after them like an angry roaring beast.

The man was so frightened that he didn't care about scolding people anymore. Quickly turned around and ran forward, "The flood is coming, run away......"

Hearing the man's shout, everyone was stunned for a moment, but soon heard a loud noise behind them.

I couldn't help but turn my head to look.

At this glance, everyone's faces changed.

Honghu Lake really broke its embankment.

Wherever the flood passed, houses collapsed and countless things were washed away.

I saw that some people were so frightened that they ran forward, and some people were so frightened that their hands and feet trembled.

Ling Chu took a deep breath, picked up the gong and slammed it, "Don't stop, run quickly." ”

"Hurry, hurry, hurry...... Don't stop, you won't die if you go up to Daluo Mountain. ”

The loud sound of the gong, as well as Ling Chu's words, finally aroused those people's desire to escape, and they staggered forward again.

Although they wanted to flee for their lives, many people still had weak legs and feet and could not run fast because they thought of the flood that was chasing after them.

Fortunately, the forbidden army that had left with the child before rushed back on a fast horse, and without saying a word, quickly pulled those who couldn't run onto the horse, one in front of him, one behind him, and then rode the horse non-stop.

When the rest of the people saw it, they were full of unwillingness. I don't want to die, I have no choice but to grit my teeth and run for my life.

Many of them were running and panting, their shoes long gone, and their chests were so stuffy that they looked like they were about to explode.

But listening to the roaring roar of the flood getting closer and closer, no one dared to stop.

Even Ning Chuyi's face sank, and seeing that the emperor had been riding a horse to accompany the people who were fleeing for their lives, he could only open his mouth to urge. "Your Majesty, it's time to go."

There are those who run fast, but there is no trace of them. Those in front of us can get out of danger if they hold on a little longer.

The rest of the people who can't run fast are the old and frail people, and if they can't escape the fate of being drowned, it is also the will of God.

They have done their best and have a clear conscience.

"Commander Pang, take the emperor away." Ning Chuyi hurriedly explained, and turned his head to remind Ling Chu to follow.

I didn't want to look at it, and my pupils shrank.

At the moment when he turned around, Ling Chu was no longer in his original position.

Instead of leaving, she turned back and rode her horse against the raging flood.

Drive!

At that moment, Ning Chuyi only had that slender figure in his mind.

The legs are clamped between the horse's belly, and the four hooves of the snow are flying.

"My lord..."Seeing that Ning Chuyi was chasing after Ling Chu like he was dying, Yin Xu and Wei Feng were so shocked that their faces changed.

Ling Chu heard the sound of horses' hooves behind him, and also heard Ning Chuyi's shouts asking her to go back.

But she didn't stop, and she didn't look back.

The flood is getting closer and closer, and there is no time. Seeing that she was getting closer and closer to Da Luo Mountain, she had to buy a little time for everyone, otherwise there would be a lot of deaths.

Drive!

Ling Chu was ruthless, and whipped the horse's back.

When the horse was seated, she waved her hand to summon the shovel and the hammer.

Quickly pinch, the energy of the system is extracted, and the body of the big shovel and the small hammer are directed.

As the trick in his hand changed rapidly, the big shovel and small hammer hanging in the air quickly became larger, bigger, and bigger.

Up to the limit.

Ling Chu shouted, "Go!" ”

As the words fell, the shovel and the small hammer, which had become countless times larger, let out a buzzing sound and rushed forward quickly.

The surging flood slammed into the shovel and the hammer, and with a loud roar, flowed in both directions.

Yin Sha and Wei Feng, who were rushing over, suddenly felt overjoyed.

Ning Chuyi stopped his horse at a distance from Ling Chu.

It's not that he doesn't want to step forward, it's that Ling Chu is casting a spell and can't interrupt at will.

Ning Chuyi's face was tense, he was not as optimistic as Yin Sha and Wei Feng.

Although the first wave was blocked by a shovel and a small hammer, the waves that followed continued to come in.

Seeing the second wave crash into the big shovel and the small hammer, Ling Chu's body shook.

Ning Chuyi suddenly turned his head, used his internal force, and stopped at those people who stopped halfway and were happily watching Ling Chu cast a spell and roared, "If you don't want to die, get out of here!" ”

She's buying time with her life, but those idiots stop to watch the fun.

If it weren't for Ling Chu's worries, Ning Chuyi couldn't wait to turn around and raise his sword and cut them all.

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