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Chapter 192 Entering the water to save people

Fu Xiaowa shook his head and said, "It's not ugly. You have always been my Xinmu and the beautiful master of the clever hall!"

Qiao Ruyan clenched her fists tightly, and tears flowed from the corners of her wrinkled eyes: "Don't lie to me anymore, I have nothing now, I am just an ugly woman, and there is no value in this world!"

Fu Xiaowa watched Qiao Ruyan gradually weakening, and her beautiful face became extremely ugly.

"There will definitely be a solution. You wait a moment and I will go find the doctor!"

Fu Xiaowa turned around and went out in a hurry, then looked around for doctor Zhi, doctor from his own clinic, and doctor Liu from Qingniu Town. They both said that this was a strange poison in the world, and they had never seen it, and there was no way.

The breeze is gentle, dancing the weeping willows on the shore, and it is still the same bridge, standing on the river. It is quietly waiting, carrying people's lives, convenient exchanges between people on both sides of the shore, and also carries the memories of some people.

After a hundred years of experience, the bridge has become a vast country. Often the battle is full of scars. A hesitant figure is a lonely step, walking to the bridge step by step.

It was this bridge, which seemed to be the life of Qi Ruyan, and it was all here. She put her hand gently on the stone railings of the bridge, and a cold and rough touch was heard from her fingers. She smiled faintly. This was indeed her life, a miserable life. Why is this bridge? Why is it this bridge? Everything in her life is entangled on this bridge.

Here, she met Bai Renze for the first time, got the news of his departure here, she chose to end her life here, and she got the second life here, and from then on, Qiao Ruyan from the Qinglang Gang, a fallen Qiao Ruyan.

She looked up at the sky, and the sky was covered with a hint of lead ash. Perhaps, such weather was just right for her current mood. When she looked down, it was the reflection of the bridge in the water, swaying, and the ugly face in the water.

Yes, everything she lost and everything was taken away. What was she still here for, maybe. Everything ended in this stone bridge surrounding her life, and the best ending.

A tear slowly slid down the corner of her eyes, on the old face. She trembled with despair of the world and all of it, and climbed up the stone railing.

She spread her hands and faced the breeze. She looked forward to the breeze that brushed her body and soul. She hoped that in the next life, she would be an ordinary woman and live her life well.

The clothes were flying, the tears shone with crystal light in the air, and the body that once coveted countless men now turned into a dry body, slowly flying into the river.

it's all over……

"Master Qiao. Don't!"

Fu Xiaowa had already run to the bridge deck, but it was too late. Qiao Ruyan's figure had disappeared from the river surface, with only a ripples dispersing around. Finally, he returned to peace, as if nothing had happened.

When Fu Xiaowa returned to Beitang, he heard Qiao Ruyan come out alone, no one followed him. He knew that something was wrong. He guessed that Qiao Ruyan must have returned to the bridge. Sure enough, something he was worried about happened.

Fu Xiaowa didn't think much about it. He flew into the river, and the early spring river water brought a coolness to his body. Fu Xiaowa's eyes were confused by the river water. He was fluttering in the river. Finally, he was shocked to find that he could not swim.

Immediately, a few mouthfuls of water choked into his nose, causing him to cough repeatedly. He thrust in the river, afraid that he would drown.

The water was very cold, so cold that it made people's hearts start to beating violently. Fu Xiaowa still had the strength, but he couldn't use it. He crawled around everywhere, and the water kept pouring into his mouth and nose.

But he was very anxious. He was not worried that he would drown, but that Qiao Ruyan had been sinking into the water for some time, and he might drown in the near future.

He pounced onto the water, took a breath, and then drilled down. His hands were like frogs. Even if someone who could not swim could move in the water, he could move.

The riverbed here is surprisingly deep. I heard that there were once hanging walls on both sides, and the river water introduced there was flowing here. Fu Xiaowa held his breath and kept waving and drilling into the bottom of the water. He was also surprisingly scared. A man who could not swim was already calling for help in the water, but now it was getting deeper and darker, and the bottom of the river was getting darker around him.

It had been sinking three feet, and the surroundings were already dark and cold, which was scary. Finally, it sank to the bottom of the river. He touched the bed of mud and sand with tentacles, but where was the coincidence like smoke? There was not much light from the water surface. He was groping at the bottom of the river, and his chest began to feel more and more uncomfortable.

Suddenly, a trace of smooth touch came from his fingertips. It was clothes, Qiao Ruyan's clothes. He grabbed a corner of the clothes and touched them along, and finally found Qiao Ruyan's body. He hurriedly hugged Qiao Ruyan and stroked up desperately, and his chest felt extremely uncomfortable.

Fu Xiaowa can't swim. Although he has the word "frog" in his name, it is really a land duck. No matter how he draws it, he just can't float, especially if he has to take someone with him. Perhaps he can still climb up and float up.

Qiao Ruyan collapsed in the water, her consciousness was already confused. She only felt one lips approaching and breathed her a sigh of relief.

Fu Xiaowa lost his last breath, and within a moment, he was already dizzy. He continued to struggle to swim upwards, but he became less and less powerful as he swam, and he began to slowly weaken.

After a while, Fu Xiaowa's consciousness was blurred, and his hands were still unconsciously pulling, and he felt more and more powerless.

After a while, he had gradually become unable to move, with only the sound of gurgling water and the coldness of the bottom of the river. But he could no longer feel it. At this time, his hand touched a rope. This rope made him have the last strong idea of ​​survival in this last consciousness. His last power trembled and tied the rope on his body, which was astonished as smoke.

After completing all this, his consciousness was indifferent, slowly disengaged, slowly sinking, and only the darkness at the bottom of the river was greeted by him.

Qiao Ruyan's body was quickly pulled up by the rope. Soon, with a sound of water, Qiao Ruyan's body was pulled out of the water. The Qinglang Gang on the bridge exclaimed and leaped, dragging Qiao Ruyan to the shore with all his strength and rescued him.

They arrived here, but no one dared to go into the deep water, which was cold and several feet deep. If it weren't for the fishermen who were familiar with the nature of water, who would dare to dive? So they could only think of ways, find ropes, tie stones, sink into the water, and see if the master Fu in the river could borrow strength.

As a result, they pulled Master Qiao, but did not see Master Fu in the face. They saved a person. These people learned the method of "The Master Qiao Ruyan" and put Master Qiao Ruyan on the horse's back, letting the horse's back bend to the stomach, so that the water in the lungs flowed out. Although this method of "The method of "The Master Qiao Ruyan" was very effective. With a whimper, Qiao Ruyan whipped, he spat out a mouthful of river water and helped the crowd to see that Master Qiao had resumed his breath.

This is a coincidence that the Lord of the Hall was to save him, but what about Lord of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Good?

Everyone was surprised to find that if the Lord Fu underwater tied the Lord Qiao, then Lord Fu was still underwater. They were busy throwing the rope into the river again, but it was useless. Every time they pulled it up, the stone tied.

Suddenly everyone got up and worked hard on the river for a long time without any results. Fu Xiaowa had already sank into the darkness at the bottom of the river.

An hour has passed without realizing it. What does an hour mean? It means that no one can come back alive.

In the north hall, Qiao Ruyan's body slowly recovered, and it was already night. She moaned and slowly opened her eyes, only to see the candlelight shaking at this time. Her clothes had been changed, and she was now in a warm bed.

She turned her head and looked at the group of Green Wolf Gang members at the head of the bed, each waiting to beside her with tears in her eyes.

"I. I'm still alive..." Qiao Ruyan struggled to get up and said.

"Master Qiao, why do you want to leave us brothers who have followed you for so many years, why do you want to leave?"

"I... live, what's the use of it? I only have an ugly skin. Will you be interested in such ugly skin? No man can do it, no one can do it. I want to vomit when I look at this face. It's better to die!" Qiao Ruyan said resentfully.

The gang said in a trembling voice: "We will always work for you, and you will always be our hall master!"

"Don't you like my body very much? Now come over and let you kiss your face!"

The gangs were brave enough to turn their faces and struggled forward, but finally did not arrive, and vomited to the side with a wow sound.

"I'm sorry, Master Qiao, I really don't have the courage. To be honest, I dare not sacrifice my life to go into the water to save you. It's all lies to say that I'm working hard!"

"Hahahaha, the Lord Qiao Hall who made men work hard is dead. There is only this ugly Qiao Ruyan, and one Qiao Ruyan who only makes men vomit. There is no good thing in the man in the world!" Qiao Ruyan smiled wildly.

Suddenly, the crowd burst into tears and continued, "But there is someone who has done everything for you. It is all about Master Fu who can come back alive!"

"Fu Xiaowa?" Qiao Ruyan actually found that Fu Xiaowa was not next to her. She said in surprise: "Is Fu Xiaowa who saved me?"

"It was Lord Fu who rescued you. In fact, we are good at water and don't dare to go into the water. However, Lord Fu doesn't understand the water at all. Once we fell into the pond in the yard, we caught it!"

"Where is the little frogman Fu?" Qiao Ruyan said anxiously.

Suddenly, there was silence, and everyone was wiping their tears secretly, avoiding Qi Ruyan's eyes.

"Tell me quickly, tell me quickly!"

The gang murmured, "We throw the rope into the river, and then Lord Fu can come up, but the one who pulled it up was you, Lord Fu, Lord Fu, and never surfaced again..."

Suddenly, she was hit by lightning like smoke. She was completely stunned. She now vaguely remembered that in the water, the touch of her lips made her breath. It was the melon baby who could not swim, and the Fu Xiaowa. The vows of those men were all going to go up the oil pan to the knife mountain for her. She heard a lot of these. Moreover, she had believed in these vows from Bai Renze, which only made her doomed.

But Fu Xiaowa, who didn't say much and never said anything, burst into tears. Maybe men in the world could not believe it, but in the end he could believe one. But this man was dead, although he could not be called a man.

Qiao Ruyan shouted frantically: "Save him, hurry up and save him, why are you still standing there?"

However, no one acted, and everyone knew that so long had passed, and the body might surface tomorrow morning.

Qiao Ruyan collapsed, looked ahead with her eyes blankly, and murmured to herself: "Fu Xiaowa is dead...I was the one who harmed him..."

The next day, each of the Qinglang Gang members brought a small white flower to the bridge. In this spring, such white flowers bloomed all over the wild, perhaps in full bloom for their hall master. In this brilliant season.

The flowers fall with the wind, falling on the gurgling water, and keep floating, drifting far away.

Qiao Ruyan was wearing a black shaking tent. She stared at the riverside in a daze. It was her, she who killed Fu Xiaowa. Her tears slowly flowed down and her fists clenched.

"In this radius of ten miles, the old man has the best water quality. He dares to dive into the water a few feet deep!" At this time, a gang member brought a fisherman with a hat.

"Catch the body up, we should give him a good place to settle down, we can't let him down!" Qiao Ruyan choked.

The fisherman named Lao Wangtou looked at the water and said in embarrassment: "This place used to be called Guilongmen. After the water was opened, the water was several feet deep, and it was extremely cold. I don't make this money for life!"

"Old Wang, just help me, Yinliang speaks casually!"

"This silver must have a life to come to the flower. If you had said it was here, I wouldn't have come!" The old king refused.

"Please, let our Lord Fu enter the land for peace!" the gang begged.

"Master Fu?" The old Wang said confidently: "Is it your Master Fu who runs the clinic?"

"Yes, yes, Lord Fu!"

"My wife's illness was treated there, and it has been delayed for several years. If it is delayed, it will not be cured. Master Fu is a good person, why did he go there at a young age? This is how come he was!" The old Wang's head suddenly burst into tears.

"Oh, it's a long story. We just want Lord Fu to sleep in a good place, instead of the cold water bottom, and the belly of fish and shrimps!" the gang shook their heads and said.

"Okay, it's Master Fu. My old man, I, can only fight my life and get the rope!" The old man said, and had already started to take off his clothes.

The gang members sighed that even if Master Fu died, there would still be people who remember the kindness, and when he died, someone would come to repay him. Perhaps there would be a better life in a world over there.

The old Wang head was very good at water. He sank into the water and kept sinking. Everyone was waiting on the bridge, looking at the calm water surface, anxious.

I don’t know when I saw the rope on the water surface pulled, and Lao Wang’s head below signaled to drag it up. Suddenly, the gang members were busy pulling it up. The rope had been several feet long. Finally, a corpse was pulled out of the water surface. It was indeed the body of Lord Fu.

Fu Xiaowa's body had been pulled to the shore and was dragged ashore by everyone. She was soaked in water for a night and the body was soaked white.

Everyone could only cry secretly from the side, and the old Wang head also came up and kept trembling, "This, this Ghost Dragon Gate is indeed well-known, and the cold air almost freezes me, the old man to death, but it is worth it for this Lord Fu, and my Old Wang head is also the last trip to Lord Fu!"

"Fu Xiaowa, Fu Xiaowa!" Qiao Ruyan smoked her weak body and came to Fu Xiaowa's corpse crying, tears kept flowing down her face.

This is the real fact, the real fact in her eyes. In order to save her, someone will give up his life. This is Fu Xiaowa, a child that ordinary people can't understand.

"Wake up Fu Xiaowa, wake me up!" Qiao Ruyan shook Fu Xiaowa's tears, but why would Fu Xiaowa still answer? She also knew that this was just a luxury. The corpse had been soaked in the water overnight.

The gang members didn't say anything. They all knew that Master Fu was a good person. He brought a lot of changes to them and the Qinglang Gang, so that they could hold their heads up and stand on the street without being guided by others behind their backs.

The most heartbreaking thing was Qiao Ruyan. Qiao Ruyan cried like a tearful person. She could only accept this fact. Fu Xiaowa has already gone such a tragic fact.

The gangsters next to him comforted him, "Master Qiao, let Master Fu go with peace of mind, find him the best cemetery and burn him enough paper money to spend a long time!"

Qiao Ruyan wiping a handful of cigarettes and murmured: "And his favorite sugar cake!"

"I remember there are candied haws!" said the corpse.

"Um!"

Qiao Ruyan cried and nodded, and then suddenly realized that the corpse was talking. She retreated and sat on the ground with her butt.

But when they saw the corpse moving a little, then struggled to sit up, everyone was scared to death. No one of them would have thought that if they could sit up after soaking in the water for a night, wouldn’t this be a corpse?

Fu Xiaowa sat up cross-legged and meditated, and immediately gathered energy from all over the world and entered his body. As Hu Guanshi said, the energy of heaven and earth exists between heaven and earth. When the inner classics have reached a certain level, they can not eat or breathe. Breathing means collecting the energy of heaven and earth. The inner classics are in the second level and can collect the energy of heaven and earth for the body.

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