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If Jiang Chengjia’s real condition is revealed, I’m afraid Ning Nanyou will be able to eat people after hearing this.

Qianshan stared at Jiang Chengjia's dismal expression, took a deep breath, and suppressed the unbearable little in her heart.

Ji Xianzhi only took the servants out for less than a stick of incense, and the accumulated water in the tent had already risen to the point where two tables were stacked. The black mud and water mixed, and the darkness was so dark that it was invisible to the ground under his feet.

Ning Nanyou tried his best to support Jiang Chengjia's entire body so that she could avoid contact with the cold rain, and her heart became more and more anxious.

About another stick of incense was passed, and Ji Xianzhi hurried back with the servant.

"How is it?" Ning Nanyou hurriedly asked when he saw Ji Xianzhi rushing into the tent with rain from outside.

"The roads at the foot of the mountain were flooded. The old slave and his servants searched for the slopes of the mountain pass. There was no way to go down." Ji Xianzhi wiped the water droplets on his face, his face worried.

Ning Nanyou lowered his eyes, and the rare panic appeared again. He listened to the increasingly weak breathing of the girl in his arms, and felt extremely regretful.

In a moment, he made a decision: "Take all the young and middle-aged people in the refugee camp, demolish the camp tents, and let's go up!"

Ji Xianzhi was stunned and asked back: "Where are you going?"

Ning Nanyou said: "You can't stay at the mountain pass, it's not feasible at the foot of the mountain. You can only go up the mountain. The higher the place, the better. Find a slope and then set up a camp. At least you won't be trapped here like you are now, and you're cold and cold, and afraid of being flooded."

Ji Xianzhi thought about his words and made sense, so he nodded immediately and said, "Hey, I'll go now."

As he was talking, he left the camp with a group of servants.

Ning Nanyou frowned, and glanced around the shop tent that had been flooded halfway. Seeing Li Xiangjun hiding in the corner and shaking at the wooden frame, he paused. Then he turned his eyes and his eyes fell on Jiang Chengjia's white little face again.

"Qianshan, Xiao Cui! Ye Bai, Ye Zhen!" He paused and spoke.

Qianshan and Xiao Cui were right beside him and immediately responded, waiting to listen to the order. The two servants named Ye Bai and Ye Zhen were standing by the camp, constantly sending the water in the tent out. At this time, when he heard his call, he shuddered and said, "What are the instructions for lord?"

"Pick up the things in the shop, remove the tent outside, and follow me out." He instructed calmly.

Ye Bai, Ye Zhen, Qianshan and Xiaocui nodded and immediately turned around and started to act.

Ning Nanyou looked at Sun Qi, who was trembling on the stacked table, frowned and said, "Yi Ling Sun, if you want to survive, you need to restrain your current fear, walk in the water, and leave here with us."

Sun Qi swallowed and met Ning Nanyou's eyes that were inexplicably relieved and showed a steady gaze. He sighed in his heart and gritted his teeth and replied: "Xiaoguan...Xiaoguan should do his best."

Qianshan and his men packed up all the items in the shop at a very fast speed, and stood behind Ning Nanyou with big bags of things on their backs.

He turned Jiang Chengjia into his arms with one hand, and used his other hand to take off the cloak he was wearing with difficulty. He wrapped Jiang Chengjia tightly with a few clothes she covered, covered her cloak, and even covered her head to the toes before he was willing to let go and go to the outsider. Now, it is almost impossible to move inside and outside the tent. Jiang Chengjia was extremely burning at this moment. If he was in the rain, he would probably get worse. She really couldn't make trouble. But just as he just opened a corner of the curtain, he felt a strong wind blowing, and the rain outside hit him like a ferocious beast. He hurriedly put down the curtain and frowned.

It was not just a storm, but it was completely dark outside and nothing could be seen. At least in the tent, they could still light fire notes to watch each other. Even if the firelight was extinguished by the wet winds that leaked in from time to time, they could still light them. But it was different outside. It was pitch black and raining, and no matter how good the fire notes were, it would not be able to light them. This road was even more difficult to get there.

After a while, he slowly put Jiang Chengjia down and called Xiao Cui and Qianshan. With their help, he carried the little girl in his arms to his back, and tied himself up with her tightly with a long scarf, and plucked up his breath to prepare to rush out.

Qianshan stood beside him, holding the curtain tent prepared from the commanding office in his hand and blocked him and Jiang Chengjia, "Lord just leave with peace of mind, I will shelter the woman from the wind and rain."

Ning Nanyou looked at her, nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Ye Bai and Ye Zhen helped Li Xiangjun to the curtain.

A group of people rushed out of the shop in the storm.

After everyone left the shop, Ye Bai and Ye Zhen carried two large bags of packages and quickly removed the curtain hanging on the shop.

Outside the tent, this natural puddle was now covered with dense crowds of people.

Ji Xianzhi led the young and middle-aged men and the guards, commanded the servants to dismantle all the tents and shops, packed up all the utensils, and organized the elderly, weak, women and children to line up. Then in the dark, he saw a group of people walking out in the direction of the shop, and immediately guessed that it was Ning Nanyou and the others.

Qianshan walked ahead with difficulty, blocking the wind for Jiang Chengjia, and also covering the rain for Ning Nanyou.

After a moment, I heard the young man behind her say to her: "Don't take care of me, your girl. Don't hide the rain for me."

Qianshan's nose felt sour, and she nodded and said, "Hey, I obey the order."

Ji Xianzhi handled the matter at the other end of the refugee camp and hurriedly came to them with water.

In the dark night, this slump mountain is even more difficult to travel, and there are sharp stones tying the soles of the feet.

Before he could walk halfway, he suddenly heard Ning Nanyou shouting in the distance: "Uncle Ji, don't worry about us, take people ahead and lead the way!" Half of the young man's voice was covered by the storm. Ji Xianzhi only heard half of the sentence. After his eyes were used to the dark night, he could probably see where Qingning Nanyou was. He also understood what he meant, so he nodded, turned around and organized the team.

After a while, Ji Xianzhi faced the only light leaking from the sky, and led hundreds of people in the refugee camp to the entrance to the mountain pass. Ning Nanyou followed behind, holding Jiang Chengjia with his hands and struggling to move forward against the wind and rain. Li Xiangjun, who was following behind, was frightened by the violent rain and wind now, and could no longer think about how to trip up the couple in front of him. He just wanted to find a place to live early and be able to sit down and have a good rest.

While the wind and rain are coming, the mountain paths are also very slippery and muddy. There is a dark dirt road under your feet, and there is a foggy grass and woods in front of you.

Young and middle-aged men and military men walked by the old, weak, women and children, protecting each other to form a barrier, protecting the weaker people so that they will not fall and roll down due to slippery roads.

This team of nearly five or six hundred people climbed towards the mountainside that was rising.

After walking for more than half an hour, the group finally arrived on a small hill.

Ji Xianzhi and several generals found a flat land at the hillside, looked at the surrounding situation, and confirmed that there was no danger before he ordered the entire army to stop.

Ning Nanyou, who was following the last one, saw that the people in front gradually stopped, and stopped, thinking that something had happened before.

Qianshan endured the soreness of her arms, and still kept pulling the curtains and linen cloth in her hand to shelter Jiang Chengjia from the rain, standing by the dirt road.

The rain is heavy and light, and it is pouring in this forest.

Suddenly, a loud thunder came from the dark sky, and silver-white lightning quickly slashed the sky with a green green patch and immediately dissipated.

Perhaps this thunder sounded alarmed Jiang Chengjia, who was sleeping in a coma.

She was so burned and confused that she finally showed signs of awakening.

She lay weakly on Ning Nanyou, and called out like a wandering silk: "Fu Yang..."

Although the rain was loud, it pressed many chaotic sounds to cool down, but Jiang Chengjia's fragile whispers clearly sounded in his ears.

Cover Yang... Cover Yang?

Who is Fu Yang? Ning Nanyou's brows were tightly locked, and many doubts arose in his heart. Why did Jiang Chengjia mention this person's name again and again?

Fu Yang...it sounds like the man's name.

Could it be that before she married him, there was a man worthy of her concern?

A sour and unbearable feeling suddenly surged in Ning Nan's worry.

This astringency was like tens of thousands of ants biting in his heart, making him very distressed.

He was eager to know who Fu Yang was, and he was eager to know what this person was in Jiang Chengjia's heart. He kept muttering when he made her so weak and unconscious.

Jiang Chengjia was locked in a deep nightmare, and the bloody scenes she had seen and watched with her own eyes for thousands of years were visiting her mind over and over again.

She remembered how Fu Yang died tragically in every life, and could not forget the despair of every life, so she was often trapped in such nightmare and could not break the shackles.

The team ahead stagnated, so Ning Nanyou kept standing on the hillside, trying his best to make Jiang Chengjia feel more comfortable and tilt his body as much as possible.

At this moment, a dazzling light flashed through the sky full of black evil again, and a loud bang followed.

It was this loud sound that completely woke Jiang Chengjia in the nightmare.

"Ah!!!" She screamed fiercely and rose from Ning Nanyou's back.

The sudden shouts and strength made Ning Nan, who was holding him tightly, feel worried. He was caught off guard by her jumping up and took several steps down the hillside. Fortunately, Qianshan Xiaocui was behind and reached out to support him in time.

Jiang Chengjia woke up, and the violent gasps sounded in Ning Nanyou's ears.

He finally calmed down, and seeing the little girl like this, he thought she was frightened by the thunder, so he hurriedly comforted him: "Aromo is afraid, I'm here."
Chapter completed!