My heart trembled, but at this time there was no strength left in my body, and I couldn't even open my eyes in the turbid mud. I could only feel the hand pulling me over with force, as if something was around my waist, and then a body leaned over.
Someone came to save me!
This thought flashed through my mind, but faster, the surging river water kept rushing up, and almost all of me was swallowed up, but the thing on my waist kept holding me in its original position, like a kite swaying on a line.
In addition to the roaring sound of the river rushing and roaring, there was another person shouting loudly: "Hurry! Pull us up!"
As soon as I finished speaking, I felt the thing on my waist tighten.
And the arms holding me were already washed cold by the river, and they were like iron pliers and hugged me hard. A force slowly pulled us to the other side.
I vaguely felt that there was a rope tied to me and that person, and someone must be pulling us on the shore. I felt intuition in my mind, but the situation was not so optimistic. At this moment, the water flow was much more turbulent than when I was sitting on the raft just now. Although the powerful arms hugged me tightly, the rope around my waist was shrinking and tighter when it encountered the water, it was still difficult to resist the impact of the river. The two of them kept floating and rising in the river.
I felt that my nose was filled with mud and sand, almost suffocating, and my throat made an unbearable "hoho" sound.
The person holding me suddenly loosened his arms, and I felt like I was swaying for a while, and I couldn't help but fall down, and a large mouthful of mud and water poured into my mouth.
Just as I was about to suffocate, my hands held my back and thrust upwards hard. My head suddenly emerged from the water, and air suddenly poured into my mouth and nose. The mud and sand were swallowed along my breath, choking me so hard that I coughed, but I finally took a breath.
When the people on the shore saw me exposed to the water, they were shouting, and they could faintly see a rope pulled straight from under me to the shore. More than a dozen soldiers were pulling the rope desperately and slowly recycling it.
This is not the first time this familiar feeling.
It seems that the last time we were hijacked by pirates on the isolated island on the sea. When I almost drowned, this was such a person who lifted me from the bottom of the water to the surface.
And he—
I subconsciously lowered my head and saw that the rope on my waist was soaked in the river water, shrinking tighter and tighter, but now he has not yet emerged, and is still holding my back under the water.
If this happens, will he suffocate?
When I thought of this, a little strength finally emerged from my body, I grabbed the rope with my backhand and pulled myself to the shore little by little.
I don’t know how long it took, but finally I felt the soft mud and sand stepping under my feet.
I was relieved, and at this time, the hand that was holding my waist suddenly became soft.
I hurriedly turned around and saw a figure in the water rolling for a while, as if I was about to float backwards. This made my eyes turn red and my voice shouted hoarsely-
"don't want!"
He hurriedly reached out to grab him.
But my hand was completely powerless at this time. When I touched his cold hand in the water, I couldn't grasp it at all, so I fell off my hand.
"No--!"
At this moment, I was about to get crazy, tears suddenly burst out, and I was about to pounce back, but at this time, the people on the shore shouted: "Okay, okay, both of them are pulled up."
After looking closely, it turned out that the rope was tied to his waist first, and then to my waist. Both of them were tied together. As the people on the shore worked hard to pull me up from the river, he slowly fell into the mud and sand and was pulled to the shore.
Remaining the disaster.
At this moment, I only thought of these four words.
Until now, I still can't believe that I just jumped off the Yellow River. It's unimaginable for me. Maybe my strength disappeared sooner, maybe he grabbed my hand a little later, now I might have gone to the underworld to report - or maybe not? I once heard that there are water ghosts in the Yellow River, who specialize in catching people as substitutes. The souls of drowned people are trapped under this turbid river. They have to wait until the next drowning person replaces him before they can be reborn.
Who can I catch this?
I'm afraid I can't even catch a meat bug.
I don't know why I still have such leisure and leisure to think about this kind of thing. The fear that I was swallowed by the river just now and was almost dragged into the whirlpool had not yet faded. At this time, the biting cold surged up again. When the wind blew, it made me tremble like a sieve.
I was soaked all over, my face was pale, and I looked up at the person in front of me with trembling trembling.
And he, lying in the mud and sand, was left with only his chest slightly undulating.
The people around were already tense before crossing the river, and might fight together the next moment, but at this time the sword had been forgotten by them. Except for his people who surrounded us to protect us, even the soldiers who were left on the shore on this side of Pei Yuanhao were not moving at this moment, just looking at us nervously.
I don’t know how long it took, but he finally recovered a little strength, slowly sat up with his body and looked at me panting.
I looked at him, too.
The two of them were covered in mud and water. The yellow-brown mud continued to slide down their hair, looking as embarrassed as two mud monkeys. His face was terrified and grateful, as if he was a little angry again, and slowly frowned and stared at me.
I knew he might be cursing, so I hurriedly spoke to explain, but as soon as I opened my mouth, I spit out a mouthful of dilute yellow mud with a "wow".
He was stunned for a moment.
I was also stupid, and at this time I felt the mud in my mouth, the bitter and fishy smell in my mouth, which was disgusting.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! He also subconsciously opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of mud soup.
The two of them looked at each other in a mess, and looked at Huang Chengcheng's mud soup, and they immediately forgot what they were about to say, and I didn't know what was going on, so I laughed out loud with a squeak.
He saw me smile, then looked up at my hair that was covered with yellow mud, and couldn't help but smile.
The two of them had just caught a life from the Yellow River and were as embarrassed as two mud dolls rolling in the mud pond. At this time, they actually laughed at each other.
Everyone around couldn't believe it, and looked at us stupidly, as if they were crazy.
It took him a long time to raise his hand and pick a rotten leaf out of my hair. He thought about it and felt so angry that he rubbed my hair that had a yellow mud on it hard, and gasped and said, "You must be scared to death to be willing to be willing, right?"
“…”
"Do you dare to jump into the Yellow River?"
“…”
"There is any place you dare not go, huh?!"
I couldn't speak, just laughed, but when I smiled, I sucked the mud and sand in my mouth into my throat, and I immediately choked and coughed. He hurriedly reached out to help me pat my back, and he coughed slightly. My eyes were red, so I raised my head to look at him, and said while laughing: "Maybe I'm a fire life, and I'll suffer when I encounter water."
When he heard that I was still joking, he suddenly became a little angry: "You—"
When I saw that he was really anxious, I quickly whispered: "Do you think I am willing? If not-I would be willing to jump into the Yellow River?"
I didn't finish my words, but his brows were already slightly frowning.
I gasped for a moment and then raised my head. It turned out that the people on the other side of the river had already seen us two landing. General Deng immediately ordered the people here to set up defenses by the river, and he must not let his people cross the river.
But obviously, he was still worried that I was here and did not let these people do it immediately.
I immediately reached out and grabbed his arm: "Qinghan, they-"
He said, "I know."
"No, you don't know!" I coughed twice, spit out the mud and a little bloodshot phlegm in my throat, and then said, "The emperor asked them to stop you from landing, but that person takes revenge on the public and he wants to deal with you!"
“…”
"Even, he doesn't plan to stay the soldiers who stayed here in the court."
“…”
"If I don't come, I'm really afraid that you will be attacked-"
My words were not loud, but the river beach was not loud at first. Everyone around him immediately heard my words. After seeing the people from the court heard what I said, they immediately showed a look of surprise.
Some people looked nervously at the other side of the river.
Speaking of this, I suddenly saw that the people behind him seemed to be not the same group as those who deliberately talked about in front of the people and even exposed some of his affairs in front of the people. But when I looked up, most of his people were still on the hillside, but the number of people seemed to be a little wrong.
I turned to look at him: "Where is your people?"
He frowned, with a look of "I can't say this" on his face, looked at the person across the river and asked, "Where is the emperor, where is he now?"
I said, "He, he's gone."
"Leave?"
"Yes, Lord Gao Tianzhang Gao of Xi'an Prefecture has sent someone to pick him up."
"He's gone with them?"
"Yes, he was going to Xi'an Prefecture first."
Qinghan's face changed: "Oh no!"
My heart suddenly sank: "What? What's wrong?"
Could it be that something happened to Pei Yuanhao? Or is there something wrong with the person who came to pick him up?
I still wanted to ask, but he didn't have time to say anything to me and was about to get up immediately. But as soon as he moved, his whole body fell down like he had lost his muscles and bones. The people behind him rushed up to protect him: "San Master!"
"San Master, are you okay?"
Chapter completed!