Finding that the man in her arms was Bai Sheng, Li Qinglu was both shocked and stunned.

Among all the characters who were swallowed by the whirlpool, if there was anyone who could create a miracle and not be torn to pieces by the heavy killing machines in the whirlpool, then this person must be Bai Sheng.

It's just that Bai Sheng should be dead. Because she couldn't feel Bai Sheng's mouth and nose breathing in and out.

It wasn't a matter of a while and a half for her to hug Bai Sheng, from the time she met him at the bottom of the pool until now, the faces of the two were almost close to each other, at this distance, as long as Bai Sheng had a little bit of breathing characteristics, she wouldn't feel it.

Dead people can save my life, which shows how miraculous he was in life! She was not grateful, she couldn't help but sigh, feeling sorry for the death of this strange man, and while sighing, she began to raise her head to observe the surrounding situation, and found that she was still in the Yangtze River.

At this time, the sky is getting late, and a sunset is shining like a pearl on the river in the west, and the light is slanted in the autumn water of a river, and the scenery is gorgeous.

She found that it was still an island in the middle of the river, quite different from the shape of the Trap Island.

She and Bai Sheng were immersed in the shallow water on the shore of the island, thinking that they had been washed here by the river, but it was impossible to guess how she and Bai Sheng entered the Yangtze River from the bottom of the pool in the middle of the trapped island.

The island is lush and lush, and at first glance it looks like a deserted island with no human habit.

She couldn't help but secretly rejoice in her heart, because at this moment, only a layer of cloth from her previous body was left on her and Bai Sheng's bodies, and the clothes behind her had already been torn by the wild current in the whirlpool.

It's just that she didn't wait long for her to be happy, and she saw a smoke curling up from the southeast corner.

This surprise was not trivial, she hurriedly got up out of the water, ran into a dense forest with Bai Sheng in her arms, carried her palm like a knife, and used her free hand to cut some densely foliage branches from the tree, making herself the most primitive shroud.

Then she planned to see who lived on this island, and tried to find a change of clothes there, besides, this island was full of vegetation and mosquitoes, and the mosquitoes in autumn were even more ferocious, and she did not want to carry a little Wuxiang Gong to defend against mosquito bites all the time.

Performing light skills, shuttling through the trees, silently, leaning in the direction of the cooking smoke.

Most of the islands in the world are mountainous, otherwise they do not protrude above the water, and even if there is no shortage of flat open space on some islands, it is usually flat in the middle of a crater, and this unknown island is no exception.

Bypassing a mountain corner, the trees became more luxuriant, and there was no path between the grass and trees, so she had to jump up lightly and walk on the tip of the grass with her slender feet, which is what people often say on the rivers and lakes - flying on the grass.

There are many advantages to this, first of all, to avoid a large number of mosquitoes from being kicked out of the legs and feet, and secondly, to avoid certain thorns and sawgrass from scratching the skin of the legs and feet, and also to avoid any poisonous snakes and scorpions and other poisonous substances to protrude and bite.

Flying on the grass can solve the difficulties under your feet, but it can't solve the branches of those trees, whether ancient or modern, the trees on the desert island will not be as neat as the trees in the town, they grow freely, regardless of whether other life is convenient or not.

While the dense layers of branches and leaves provided her with perfect cover, they also blocked every step of her progress, so she could only carry Bai Sheng with one hand, free up the palm with the ice silk glove, and use her free hand to remove the branches that blocked the way.

The word "Folded Plum" is not only the romantic meaning of this set of martial arts, but also the intuitive interpretation of its moves. There are flowers that can be broken straight, and no flowers can be broken empty, so she doesn't care whether there are plum blossoms or not, as long as the branches that block her way will be broken.

I just broke two branches, but I felt like something had fallen from Bai Sheng's body. The things on Bai Sheng's body must be good things, and when he thought of this, he immediately reached out and grabbed it. As long as she wants to fish, how can she let that thing fall into the grass with such martial arts?

Then he stopped, and looked at the vast twilight, and saw that it was two soft objects that were close together, which were originally sandwiched between the chests of himself and Bai Sheng, but they could not fall off and lose due to the tight embrace of the two, and now they were replaced with his body with one hand, and this thing fell out. Thinking of this, she felt a little hot on her face.

When I looked at this soft object again, I saw that its material was neither paper nor cloth, nor silk, like animal skin, but I couldn't tell which kind of beast it belonged to. There are many strokes on it that are bent vertically and horizontally, and I don't understand the meaning, I just feel that the pen portrait on it is like a book and a map, but no matter which format of the calligraphy and painting map is studied, it can't be explained.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, and the image of the strokes on the soft object had been blurred, he pinched it in his hand, and instead held Bai Sheng in one arm, and continued to walk towards the smoke.

After walking for a while, there was a murmur of water in front of her, which seemed to come from the place where the smoke was cooking, and she slowed down again, slowly crossed a few towering ancient trees, and peeked out of the branches, only to see a waterfall rushing down from the cliff, and the twilight could not hide its white splash.

At the bottom of the waterfall, there is a stone cave three feet above the ground, and at the entrance of the cave a woman is cooking on a fire, and the smoke rises from here.

From a distance, this woman's figure is extremely slender, far thinner than ordinary women, and her appearance is blurry, but it shouldn't be too ugly, because the figure is really slender.

Regardless of her figure and appearance, one thing is certain, that is, this woman does not know martial arts, because she is chopping wood with a firewood knife, and she seems to be very difficult to move.

Li Qinglu didn't immediately approach the past, but waited patiently for a while, wanting to see if there was anyone else living with this woman, but she waited for a long time and didn't find any other characters appearing, and then thought that if there were still stronger characters on the island than this woman, this woman should not be so laborious.

However, this is even more strange, this desert island is surrounded by rivers, how does this woman survive on the island?

And no matter how she survived, first go over and ask her to borrow clothes, as soon as her mind moved, there was an internal force output under her feet, and she rose from the ground with Bai Sheng's corpse, rising and falling three times in a row, and arrived in front of the woman.

The woman was startled by Li Qinglu's appearance, and looked at the woman wearing branches and leaves in surprise, and when she saw the face of the man under Li Qinglu's ribs through the firelight, her face immediately changed greatly, and she asked in a trembling voice: "Bai ...... What's wrong with this man?"

One of her "white" characters already explained the problem, and Li Qinglu was surprised: "Do you know him? Do you know his surname Bai? He is dead." ”

"Ah, Bai Sheng, why did you go like this?" The woman seemed to be extremely sad, and wanted to rush over to check what was going on, but she could no longer move forward steadily, and her body was shaky, and she was about to faint to death when she heard the bad news at first sight.

How could Li Qinglu let her faint like this, and still expect her to change her clothes, and immediately pointed out a few acupoints on her body to keep her awake, and said, "Who are you? Who are you, Bai Sheng?"

The woman didn't answer, silently walked to Li Qinglu's side, held Bai Sheng's face in the palm of her hand, and tears dripped down Bai Sheng's face like pearls with broken threads.

Li Qinglu couldn't bear it, so he persuaded: "No matter what your relationship with him is, he is dead now, excessive grief will damage his body, or mourn and change, bury him, death is great, and burial is peace." ”

The woman was originally very sad, but after hearing this, she suddenly raised her head, looked at Li Qinglu, and actually showed a smile on her cheeks full of tears, and she was very pleased.

At this time, Li Qinglu was a little confused, did this woman have a grudge against Bai Sheng or a relationship? Looking at her appearance in her thirties, she was not two or three years younger than herself, it stands to reason that she should not be Bai Sheng's wife and concubine, could it be her sister? But if it was her sister, how could she laugh at it? She couldn't help but ask: "Why are you laughing again?"

The woman laughed silently for a while before she said quietly: "If he goes, I will be relieved, it was originally the embarrassment of not being able to live together, now it's okay, it's okay to die with him, right?"

The implication is that he wants to give Bai Sheng a funeral!

Li Qinglu couldn't help but be taken aback, what kind of deep feelings must this have to be to have such thoughts, "Who are you? What is your name? If you don't make it clear, I won't dare to help you with this." ”

The woman seemed to have made up her mind to die, and her emotions suddenly calmed down, and she said calmly: "Since my sister has said this, my little sister has nothing to hide, I just hope that my sister will fulfill us, my little brother-in-law's family name is Zhao, and Xiang is at odds with her husband's family, but she had a ...... with Bai Sheng after a hangover There was a bad fate, alas, the little sister's chastity is not guaranteed, and she has no shame to live in the world, so she will sleep underground from him, and it will save you from the troubles in the future. ”

"That'...... How do you engrave on the tombstone? You should always tell your mother's name, right?" Of course Li Qinglu didn't want to help with this, in short, he wouldn't kill this sad woman, so he couldn't let her kill herself?

I didn't want the woman but she was very persistent, and insisted: "The little sister originally thought that if she left her mother's name, it would inevitably damage her father's reputation, but since this is a desert island, no one will see the tombstone if you want to come, so what's the harm in saying her name? Sister Lao has this matter, and the little sister can't repay it, so thank you first......"

Say goodbye and fall down.