Wife Kim An
Chapter 80
Chapter 80
In Yizhou, under the heavy rain, Song Xiao frantically drove the carriage on the mountain road. The carriage was full of rice.Her eyes were full of solemnity, her fingers were tightly holding the rein, and her whole body was in a tense state.
Yizhou was submerged, and the whole city seemed to have collapsed.With the violent wind and rain, coupled with the dire danger of the Luoshui River bursting its embankment, Song Xiao felt that he was blessed by God to be able to drive the carriage out of Yizhou alive.
However, before she was happy for a long time, suddenly, rocks and soil of different sizes poured down like roaring waves. This was the second time Song Xiao saw a landslide. The wires are all blown up.
The falling mud splashed on the fleeing people in the inertial fall, and everyone shouted for help and screams, as if they were dark, and they were firmly drawn into everyone's heart, bringing extreme fear and fear.The people running around did not escape the body submerged in the mudslide, and all kinds of hoarse shouts made her feel as if she was suffocating.
After his body was splashed with mud and he narrowly escaped the big landslide, a huge roar sounded in Song Xiao's ears. The fog surged towards Song Xiao.
The two white horses neighed and galloped wildly.Song Xiao held the reins tightly, his face pale as paper, and everyone in the carriage tightly held onto the wall of the carriage, holding their breath and concentrating on it, their hearts hanging.At this time, even if they didn't look back, they could feel a strong sense of oppression coming from behind, and the sound of the torrent was deafening, as if a ferocious beast was about to bite.
Such a monstrous torrent, even if you run forward desperately, you cannot escape.
In just the blink of an eye, the waves surged, and the entire carriage was swept into the waves.
Limbs were cold, breathing was difficult, a mouthful of salt water mixed with soil was poured into Song Xiao's mouth, swallowing her last words.
"Run away!"
Shen Junyi rode out of the city on horseback, the horse's hooves trampled, splashing waves of muddy water.
Suddenly the white horse neighed and stopped a hundred miles outside the city, refusing to move forward.
He swung his whip to make the horse move forward, but the white horse took a few steps back in fear, trembling slightly.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..." Shen Junyi touched its head, and comforted it with a gentle and magnetic voice, "It's fine."
The white horse rubbed its head against Shen Junyi's beautiful hair, and heard him slowly say: "I want to save her...so...help me..."
People say that Maxima understands human nature.At this time, the white horse seemed to have realized something, let out a loud cry from its nose, and breathed heavily.
The hooves are raised again.
There was constant roaring in the distance, Shen Junyi held on tightly to the rope, and was almost thrown off several times.It was raining, the mountain road was difficult to walk, and the horseshoes were galloping in the muddy water. He was already soaked, and his long black hair was tightly attached to his tense and serious face.
It took him only an hour and a half to reach the top of the mountain after a journey of more than half a day.It is worthy of being a Maxima, but at this time, the white horse was so tired that it collapsed to the ground, panting for a long time.
When they arrived at Yangjia Village, the whole village was in chaos. They heard that Yizhou was flooded, and everyone packed their bags and wanted to rush to Nianchuan to escape.
In the crowd, Shen Junyi finally saw one of the villagers on the edge of the cliff, it was the grandfather of the boy Yang Xiaoliu who was caught by him at the beginning.He asked with trembling lips: "Xiaoxiao, where is Xiaoxiao!?"
There is still a glimmer of hope in his heart, that is, Song Xiao fled to the top of the mountain with the others, or Song Xiao started late and has not yet gone to Yizhou.
But...but...
"Ms. Song informed us to take refuge. She set off for Yizhou yesterday at [-] o'clock, saying that she was going to transport rice. Xiao Liu also went with her, saying that she wanted to repay Miss Song for saving her life, and she would do her part."
The gray-haired old man covered his face with his hands, tears streaming down his fingertips.
"I wanted to wait for Xiao Liu to come back and go together...but...the flood came...the flood submerged Yizhou, and it would take a day and a half at the fastest to go back and forth. This child is still so young...the old man How could God be willing to take him away...how could he be willing to take him away after taking away his parents..."
Shen Junyi's heart became more and more heavy, and he followed the old man's gaze towards the bottom of the mountain.
He found that all the roads were flooded!The two-meter-high flood roared and raged, and after engulfing Yizhou, it even hit the mountain road and surrounding trees.
Regardless of riding a horse or performing lightness kung fu, it is impossible to reach Yizhou in a short time, Song Xiao may still be trapped in the city, Song Xiao may...
Shen Junyi took a step forward, looking at the torrent in the mountains, feeling a sense of despair in his heart.
What to do, is there any way to reach the foot of the mountain as soon as possible...
"What does Song Xiao's carriage look like?" He breathed a sigh of relief, clenched his fingers in his sleeves, as if he had made up his mind.
The old man was taken aback for a moment, and said, "You...could it be..."
"I'm going to find her, tell me quickly!" he said firmly.
"Two white horses, blue tops, golden window frames..."
Shen Junyi took a step forward again, took a deep breath, and jumped down the mountain with lightness kung fu.
This is a life-threatening move, his martial arts has not recovered to [-]%, and the mountain is thousands of miles high.
The flood tore the carriage to pieces. Song Xiao hugged a wooden plank and looked at the wreckage of the carriage gradually sinking to the bottom of the water. A sense of unwillingness and anger arose from his heart.How could the rice that she had spent so much time transporting to the carriage to save people just sink into the water for nothing!
Thinking of this, she took a long breath, jumped into the water suddenly, quickly picked up a bag of rice and swam up, broke through the water, and placed the bag of rice on the wooden board.This piece of wood is exactly the top of the carriage that was washed away just now.
"Miss Song, we are also here to help!"
Xiao Liu tied a few thick ropes to the fallen tree on the bank to prevent the plank from rushing away.
The villagers dived into the water one after another, trying to follow Song Xiao's example and carry up the rice bags that had not been swept away and sunk to the bottom, but the flood was raging. Although they knew water skills, the effect was minimal.
Song Xiao brought up another bag of rice.She sat on the wooden board panting, habitually touched her waist with her hands, and suddenly froze.
"The purse... fell..."
The only gift Shen Junyi gave her was lost...
Her eyes dimmed and she sighed sadly.
etc!Now is not the time to be sentimental about this!
Song Xiao looked around at the board, everyone was already slumped on the board, but they only brought up five bags of rice!
I still have a little strength!
Try harder!
She sighed and jumped into the water again.
Not long after Song Xiao jumped down, the rope... broke...
Shen Junyi touched the mountain wall and slid down quickly, heading towards the flood.
The speed of sliding down was too fast, and he was about to fall into the torrent. Shen Junyi pulled out his long sword and plunged it into the mountain wall fiercely.However, the speed of the slide still remained unabated. His hands were holding the hilt of the sword, which turned strangely white due to the rapid friction, and the veins were exposed.His feet were against the mountain, his boots had been scratched, and the toes were all exposed to the blood that had been scratched by the rocks and rolled all over the ground.
The speed of the descent became slower and slower, and finally stopped when it was about to slide to the bottom of the mountain.His whole body was suspended in the air, and under his feet, the flood ravaged the land, sweeping away large areas of woods and corpses.It was a close call!
Shen Junyi's whole body was tense, and the hand holding the sword gradually turned pale and bloody, and his eyes searched nonstop.
Two white horses, blue tops, golden window frames...
His eyes lit up, and he saw not far away, a blue board was ups and downs, there seemed to be a few people lying on it, and there seemed to be some things piled up around it.
Shen Junyi drew his sword and jumped into the water, touching the tree trunks and boards floating on the water with his feet, and he came in front of them in a moment.
Seeing that it was someone from the village, Shen Junyi felt relieved, but after looking around, his face turned pale again: "Where is Xiaoxiao... Where is she? Why didn't she go with you?"
Could it be Xiaoxiao...
Yang Xiaoliu spat out the muddy water that was just poured in, touched the water stains on the corner of his mouth, looked at the pale and embarrassed Shen Junyi and said in a daze: "Miss Song... jumped down again... muttering... ...money...money bag...then, the rope broke, and the board almost fell over again...Miss Song hasn't come up for a long time...Miss Song...no...go to the flood to find...money bag..."
He spoke intermittently, and later said with tears in his eyes and red eyes: "Will Miss Song...has..."
——This is the first gift Junyi gave me, please keep it safe... Hey... What if you don't want to use it... How dirty is the silver...
Shen Junyi thought of Song Xiao's murmur when he gave the gift back then.This idiot wouldn't really jump into the flood for a mere gift.How could such a small thing be found in the flood!
Shen Junyi held the sword, his lips trembled, his body trembled, and his whole face was tangled together.I don't know if it was because of being angry, or because of some deeper reasons.
Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "This idiot!"
Without thinking, he jumped into the water.
Yang Xiaoliu looked at the scene of Shen Junyi jumping into the flood, a wave came over and completely submerged Shen Junyi in the water.
He was stunned in place, and said in a daze, "Another idiot..."
On September [-], the main city of Yizhou was flooded, and tens of thousands of victims were displaced.
At the same time, the Luoshui River was seriously blocked, and the river hadn't poured for a long time. It overflowed the hillside and hit Nianchuan.Because the terrain of Nianchuan City is relatively high, except for the main city, the surrounding area is in a mess.Numerous victims of the disaster outside the city were killed or injured.
Song Xiao learned to swim, and the thing she was most proud of was being able to hold her breath underwater for a long time, but that didn't mean she could survive the flood.She didn't like the feeling of being in the water, the feeling that her feet couldn't stand on the ground, her body was floating, and she couldn't control herself.There is even a feeling that if you sink, you will never come up again.
Dirty muddy water, branches and boards that drifted from time to time scraped her face, her body, and even water plants wrapped around her ankles.
(End of this chapter)
In Yizhou, under the heavy rain, Song Xiao frantically drove the carriage on the mountain road. The carriage was full of rice.Her eyes were full of solemnity, her fingers were tightly holding the rein, and her whole body was in a tense state.
Yizhou was submerged, and the whole city seemed to have collapsed.With the violent wind and rain, coupled with the dire danger of the Luoshui River bursting its embankment, Song Xiao felt that he was blessed by God to be able to drive the carriage out of Yizhou alive.
However, before she was happy for a long time, suddenly, rocks and soil of different sizes poured down like roaring waves. This was the second time Song Xiao saw a landslide. The wires are all blown up.
The falling mud splashed on the fleeing people in the inertial fall, and everyone shouted for help and screams, as if they were dark, and they were firmly drawn into everyone's heart, bringing extreme fear and fear.The people running around did not escape the body submerged in the mudslide, and all kinds of hoarse shouts made her feel as if she was suffocating.
After his body was splashed with mud and he narrowly escaped the big landslide, a huge roar sounded in Song Xiao's ears. The fog surged towards Song Xiao.
The two white horses neighed and galloped wildly.Song Xiao held the reins tightly, his face pale as paper, and everyone in the carriage tightly held onto the wall of the carriage, holding their breath and concentrating on it, their hearts hanging.At this time, even if they didn't look back, they could feel a strong sense of oppression coming from behind, and the sound of the torrent was deafening, as if a ferocious beast was about to bite.
Such a monstrous torrent, even if you run forward desperately, you cannot escape.
In just the blink of an eye, the waves surged, and the entire carriage was swept into the waves.
Limbs were cold, breathing was difficult, a mouthful of salt water mixed with soil was poured into Song Xiao's mouth, swallowing her last words.
"Run away!"
Shen Junyi rode out of the city on horseback, the horse's hooves trampled, splashing waves of muddy water.
Suddenly the white horse neighed and stopped a hundred miles outside the city, refusing to move forward.
He swung his whip to make the horse move forward, but the white horse took a few steps back in fear, trembling slightly.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..." Shen Junyi touched its head, and comforted it with a gentle and magnetic voice, "It's fine."
The white horse rubbed its head against Shen Junyi's beautiful hair, and heard him slowly say: "I want to save her...so...help me..."
People say that Maxima understands human nature.At this time, the white horse seemed to have realized something, let out a loud cry from its nose, and breathed heavily.
The hooves are raised again.
There was constant roaring in the distance, Shen Junyi held on tightly to the rope, and was almost thrown off several times.It was raining, the mountain road was difficult to walk, and the horseshoes were galloping in the muddy water. He was already soaked, and his long black hair was tightly attached to his tense and serious face.
It took him only an hour and a half to reach the top of the mountain after a journey of more than half a day.It is worthy of being a Maxima, but at this time, the white horse was so tired that it collapsed to the ground, panting for a long time.
When they arrived at Yangjia Village, the whole village was in chaos. They heard that Yizhou was flooded, and everyone packed their bags and wanted to rush to Nianchuan to escape.
In the crowd, Shen Junyi finally saw one of the villagers on the edge of the cliff, it was the grandfather of the boy Yang Xiaoliu who was caught by him at the beginning.He asked with trembling lips: "Xiaoxiao, where is Xiaoxiao!?"
There is still a glimmer of hope in his heart, that is, Song Xiao fled to the top of the mountain with the others, or Song Xiao started late and has not yet gone to Yizhou.
But...but...
"Ms. Song informed us to take refuge. She set off for Yizhou yesterday at [-] o'clock, saying that she was going to transport rice. Xiao Liu also went with her, saying that she wanted to repay Miss Song for saving her life, and she would do her part."
The gray-haired old man covered his face with his hands, tears streaming down his fingertips.
"I wanted to wait for Xiao Liu to come back and go together...but...the flood came...the flood submerged Yizhou, and it would take a day and a half at the fastest to go back and forth. This child is still so young...the old man How could God be willing to take him away...how could he be willing to take him away after taking away his parents..."
Shen Junyi's heart became more and more heavy, and he followed the old man's gaze towards the bottom of the mountain.
He found that all the roads were flooded!The two-meter-high flood roared and raged, and after engulfing Yizhou, it even hit the mountain road and surrounding trees.
Regardless of riding a horse or performing lightness kung fu, it is impossible to reach Yizhou in a short time, Song Xiao may still be trapped in the city, Song Xiao may...
Shen Junyi took a step forward, looking at the torrent in the mountains, feeling a sense of despair in his heart.
What to do, is there any way to reach the foot of the mountain as soon as possible...
"What does Song Xiao's carriage look like?" He breathed a sigh of relief, clenched his fingers in his sleeves, as if he had made up his mind.
The old man was taken aback for a moment, and said, "You...could it be..."
"I'm going to find her, tell me quickly!" he said firmly.
"Two white horses, blue tops, golden window frames..."
Shen Junyi took a step forward again, took a deep breath, and jumped down the mountain with lightness kung fu.
This is a life-threatening move, his martial arts has not recovered to [-]%, and the mountain is thousands of miles high.
The flood tore the carriage to pieces. Song Xiao hugged a wooden plank and looked at the wreckage of the carriage gradually sinking to the bottom of the water. A sense of unwillingness and anger arose from his heart.How could the rice that she had spent so much time transporting to the carriage to save people just sink into the water for nothing!
Thinking of this, she took a long breath, jumped into the water suddenly, quickly picked up a bag of rice and swam up, broke through the water, and placed the bag of rice on the wooden board.This piece of wood is exactly the top of the carriage that was washed away just now.
"Miss Song, we are also here to help!"
Xiao Liu tied a few thick ropes to the fallen tree on the bank to prevent the plank from rushing away.
The villagers dived into the water one after another, trying to follow Song Xiao's example and carry up the rice bags that had not been swept away and sunk to the bottom, but the flood was raging. Although they knew water skills, the effect was minimal.
Song Xiao brought up another bag of rice.She sat on the wooden board panting, habitually touched her waist with her hands, and suddenly froze.
"The purse... fell..."
The only gift Shen Junyi gave her was lost...
Her eyes dimmed and she sighed sadly.
etc!Now is not the time to be sentimental about this!
Song Xiao looked around at the board, everyone was already slumped on the board, but they only brought up five bags of rice!
I still have a little strength!
Try harder!
She sighed and jumped into the water again.
Not long after Song Xiao jumped down, the rope... broke...
Shen Junyi touched the mountain wall and slid down quickly, heading towards the flood.
The speed of sliding down was too fast, and he was about to fall into the torrent. Shen Junyi pulled out his long sword and plunged it into the mountain wall fiercely.However, the speed of the slide still remained unabated. His hands were holding the hilt of the sword, which turned strangely white due to the rapid friction, and the veins were exposed.His feet were against the mountain, his boots had been scratched, and the toes were all exposed to the blood that had been scratched by the rocks and rolled all over the ground.
The speed of the descent became slower and slower, and finally stopped when it was about to slide to the bottom of the mountain.His whole body was suspended in the air, and under his feet, the flood ravaged the land, sweeping away large areas of woods and corpses.It was a close call!
Shen Junyi's whole body was tense, and the hand holding the sword gradually turned pale and bloody, and his eyes searched nonstop.
Two white horses, blue tops, golden window frames...
His eyes lit up, and he saw not far away, a blue board was ups and downs, there seemed to be a few people lying on it, and there seemed to be some things piled up around it.
Shen Junyi drew his sword and jumped into the water, touching the tree trunks and boards floating on the water with his feet, and he came in front of them in a moment.
Seeing that it was someone from the village, Shen Junyi felt relieved, but after looking around, his face turned pale again: "Where is Xiaoxiao... Where is she? Why didn't she go with you?"
Could it be Xiaoxiao...
Yang Xiaoliu spat out the muddy water that was just poured in, touched the water stains on the corner of his mouth, looked at the pale and embarrassed Shen Junyi and said in a daze: "Miss Song... jumped down again... muttering... ...money...money bag...then, the rope broke, and the board almost fell over again...Miss Song hasn't come up for a long time...Miss Song...no...go to the flood to find...money bag..."
He spoke intermittently, and later said with tears in his eyes and red eyes: "Will Miss Song...has..."
——This is the first gift Junyi gave me, please keep it safe... Hey... What if you don't want to use it... How dirty is the silver...
Shen Junyi thought of Song Xiao's murmur when he gave the gift back then.This idiot wouldn't really jump into the flood for a mere gift.How could such a small thing be found in the flood!
Shen Junyi held the sword, his lips trembled, his body trembled, and his whole face was tangled together.I don't know if it was because of being angry, or because of some deeper reasons.
Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "This idiot!"
Without thinking, he jumped into the water.
Yang Xiaoliu looked at the scene of Shen Junyi jumping into the flood, a wave came over and completely submerged Shen Junyi in the water.
He was stunned in place, and said in a daze, "Another idiot..."
On September [-], the main city of Yizhou was flooded, and tens of thousands of victims were displaced.
At the same time, the Luoshui River was seriously blocked, and the river hadn't poured for a long time. It overflowed the hillside and hit Nianchuan.Because the terrain of Nianchuan City is relatively high, except for the main city, the surrounding area is in a mess.Numerous victims of the disaster outside the city were killed or injured.
Song Xiao learned to swim, and the thing she was most proud of was being able to hold her breath underwater for a long time, but that didn't mean she could survive the flood.She didn't like the feeling of being in the water, the feeling that her feet couldn't stand on the ground, her body was floating, and she couldn't control herself.There is even a feeling that if you sink, you will never come up again.
Dirty muddy water, branches and boards that drifted from time to time scraped her face, her body, and even water plants wrapped around her ankles.
(End of this chapter)
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