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The huge waves are like mountains, pouring down, such power, beyond the power of man, just a snap of the fingers, the small boat was overturned, to the bottom of the sky. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The waves came and went quickly, whistling, and gradually subsided.

In the aftermath of the water, a person's head popped up in an uproar, it was the old man, he paddled the water in shock, and shouted in his mouth: "Water girl!"

After a few shouts, another bundle rushed into the water to search.

Although the huge waves were gone, the waves on the river were still not small, and the current was so fast that even if it was very good, it was difficult to hold onto it, so many times no one could be found, and I didn't know where it was washed.

Ah Wu's eyes were sharp, and he pointed with his hand: "Childe, there are people there!"

And he saw a man floating in the water, and he was going down with the current. Looking at this speed, I'm afraid that it will soon be swept downstream.

"Help!"

Chen Sanlang said in a deep voice, seeing that the distance was not too far, as soon as he raised his hand, the demon rope went away in response, and the person was already tied up between the lightning and flint.

Hearing the word "save people", Ah Wu was worried about how to go into the water to save, he was also good at water, but in the face of this turbulent and mighty river, he was indeed a little worried, but the next moment, he had seen Chen Sanlang fly out of a rope and tie up the person who fell into the water.

It turns out that Childe still has this hand, and he is really a martial arts master.

He didn't think much about it, after all, Childe's father-in-law and Mrs. Childe are all masters, as the saying goes: "If it's not a family, you don't enter a family", so it is reasonable for Chen Sanlang to be taught some martial arts.

Chen Sanlang took the demon rope, and soon dragged the person to the shore, and at a glance, it turned out that the other party was a young girl, with a delicate appearance, about seventeen or eighteen years old, all soaked, chest bulging, stomach also slightly bulging, should have drunk a lot of water, resulting in a coma.

Chen Sanlang did not shy away from suspicion, reached out to press the girl's stomach, and after pressing a few times, she spit out water. Because the rescue is timely, there is no need for artificial respiration. Otherwise, it's a bit embarrassing.

At this time, the old man was also swept down by the current, and when he saw Chen Sanlang and others on the shore, he was overjoyed and hurriedly swam over. It's just that his physical strength is so exhausted that he can't do it anymore.

Seeing this, Chen Sanlang once again showed the demon rope and helped him go ashore.

The old man hugged the girl on the ground, took a few breaths, and bowed down to Chen Sanlang: "Thank you for saving your life." ”

Chen Sanlang helped him up: "The old man doesn't have to be polite, just raise his hands." ”

Only then did the old man notice that Chen Sanlang was dressed well, with two guards and horses by his side, and he knew that he was an unusual person at a glance, and he couldn't help but be a little restrained.

Chen Sanlang saw it in his eyes and smiled slightly: "The old man is a local?"

The old man nodded and replied: "The little one's name is Hong Ada, this is the little girl Sister Hong, we live in Hongjia Village not far ahead......

As soon as he said that, Chen Sanlang knew the reason.

Hongjia Village, the village where they went to stay yesterday but was denied, has been fishing and hunting for generations, and for hundreds of years, it has belonged to a rather congested place. Even the entry of the barbarian army did not have any impact on them.

A while ago, there were refugees coming, and the village took them in very enthusiastically, but they didn't expect these refugees to have bad intentions, and when they saw a golden body of land in the village, they wanted to steal it, but fortunately they were discovered by the villagers in time, and after a fight, several refugees were not opponents and fled suddenly.

Hearing this, Chen Sanlang understood: No wonder he was denied accommodation yesterday, it turned out that there was this reason. Not to put it mildly, the villagers still regard them as accomplices of the refugees.

"Well, somehow, since the beginning of winter this year, there have been no fish in the nearby waters. If there is no fish, it is equivalent to running out of food. I had no choice but to take my daughter upstream, squatted for three days, and finally caught some fish, so I went back to the village, but I didn't expect to encounter the torrent and waves, and almost took my life into it......"

Speaking of this, Hong Ada's tears couldn't help but burst into tears.

Chen Sanlang looked thoughtfully, and then looked at the rolling river.

Hong Adaa said again: "Engong, how did you get here?"

Chen Sanlang replied: "We are from Laoshan Mansion, and we have come to see this Tongtian River." ”

Hong Ah Da listened, his face was a little strange.

Although Hongjia Village has little contact with the outside world, it still knows about Laoshan Mansion, which is a city and a big city. And I also knew about the chaos outside, but I didn't care. Whether it is a peaceful and prosperous world, or a great chaos in the world, Hongjia Village is calm and unwavering, and lives its life steadfastly. It's just that Chen Sanlang now said that he came to see the Tongtian River, but it is strange, what is there to see in this river?

"By the way, this son, Si Swenwen, must be a scholar, and only a scholar can be like this, traveling in the mountains and rivers, and having nothing to do......"

A flash of inspiration flashed in Hong A's brain, and when he understood, he was inexplicably in awe: "Engong, if you don't dislike it, come and sit at my house." ”

"Okay. ”

Chen Sanlang waited for this sentence.

At this time, the girl Hongmei had not woken up, and Hong Ada's body was injured again, so Chen Sanlang asked Ah Wu to carry people back.

It didn't take long for them to come outside Hongjia Village. Soon the villagers were alarmed, and they poured out, and many of them had a strong sense of vigilance on their faces. However, under Hong A's big words, everyone slowly let down their guard.

It can be seen that Hong Ah Da has a good reputation in the village, he is an experienced fisherman, and many young people in the village have learned to fish with him. And Chen Sanlang and the three saved Hong A's father and daughter, which alone is enough to make the villagers grateful. Moreover, Chen Sanlang speaks decently and has an elegant face, which is completely different from the previous group of refugees, which is easy to make people feel good.

Hong Ada took Chen Sanlang and them to the house, saying that it was home, and it was a simple stone house, not big, only two, which was full of all kinds of sundries, filled with a strong fishy smell, and there was a thatched hut outside the house, and the stove was there.

Hong Ada rubbed his hands a little embarrassed, the family was really simple, not to mention the tea and hospitality, there was not even a chair, they all sat directly on the stone pier or the wooden pier, and they were really lazy.

Chen Sanlang didn't care and looked at it curiously.

At this time, Sister Hong finally woke up leisurely, learned what happened from her father's mouth, hurriedly thanked her, and then went to wash the pot and boil water.

It didn't take long for the people to be noisy, and the villagers gathered around a man. The man was burly, even if he didn't wear much on a cold day, showing strong muscles, looking like an iron tower, wasn't he the one who shot an arrow yesterday. Now he is striding forward, and his face is still not good.

Ah Wu and Da Kui immediately stood up, protected in front of Chen Sanlang, and pressed the handle of the knife on their waist with their palms intentionally or unintentionally.