Snow Float

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the wind on the river is very cold.

Sobbing, Jiang Tao ran away, and was bleakly illuminated by the white moonlight, which was very oozing.

The bound boy on the deck shivered, moved his body, and tried hard to hide himself in the shelter from the wind.All of his clothes were soaked by the river water, and it felt icy cold as it stuck to his skin.

Feeling a little hopeless in my heart, I just huddled in that place, tightening my body tightly, as if I could gather more warmth in this way.

The moonlight in front of my eyes was cold and cold, and the deck in front of me was covered with frost.He was still staring blankly at the place in front of him, but suddenly saw the light and shadow being gradually eroded.

In the limited line of sight, there appeared a piece of cold clothes, as white as the first snow.

He struggled to raise his head, and in a trance, he couldn't help but say: "Mr. Fu?"

The face of the visitor was shrouded in the brilliance of the moonlight, hazy and indistinct.There are only indifferent eyes, which are extremely stinging.

"I remember that I said clearly that I didn't mean to take you with me, but you still came here."

But I must follow him... The young man thought in a trance that he had caught him while hiding under the boat and tied him up.

Is he angry too?

"It is I who want to go with the young master, and I am willing to do everything."

All kinds of words are no match for a word of willingness.

What a willingness!

"Even if your old wounds are not healed?"

"Yes."

"Even if I sink you into the river?"

"Yes."

He answered so decisively that it seemed as if the two of them were not talking about taking lives.

Such a stalker, persevering, yet weak and weak, but in order to keep up, he spent three days and three nights lurking under the bottom of the boat——

Fu Shaotang was stunned for a moment, realizing the key point, the young man was not injured at all because of the urgent need to cross the river from Mucheng to Pingzhong.

I'm afraid he's not as ordinary as he looks.

Live by water, dive and walk.

"I don't know what you want or what you want, but I have nothing to give you. Your meridians are weak and you can't practice martial arts, and the mountains are cold and cold, so it's not a suitable place for you."

Fu Shaotang looked frosty.

"If you want to practice spiritual power, I can recommend you to Taichu and Taishi. If you are going to be a magnolia flower club, you can also follow Fang Jibai."

After thinking about it, this is the only way to make sense.If this young man was only for the Xiaojing Lake Magnolia Flower Club from the beginning to the end, then it would indeed be a good idea to follow him.

He spoke every word very slowly, almost being swallowed by the river wind.But the young man's face turned pale for a moment, and his eyes were full of water: "I really want to go to Xiaojing Lake, but I also just want to follow you... It's different, Mr. Fu, only you, only you!"

The young man hissed with all his strength, almost insane, and the stubborn light in his eyes almost made Fu Shaotang overwhelmed.There seemed to be countless emotions in the black pupils that were hesitant to speak, tumbling, complicated and intense, all of which were expressed on the haggard face.

"... Mr. Fu, only you!"

His other party's reaction was so intense, but why was it so intense!He was really asking him for help, but why did he ask him for help!Fu Shaotang couldn't mistake that look, the light in the boy's pupils was not half false, the boy thought that in this world, he was the only one who could save him!

But in this world, who can save whom? !

Fu Shaotang stared at him for a long while, only to see that the light in the young man's eyes gradually dimmed, the flame in his heart gradually extinguished, and the coldness from all directions struck again, entwined into the body bit by bit, chilling to the marrow.

However, the young man still didn't bow his head, a little hope ignited all his courage, like a moth to a flame, only stubbornly facing the standing person.

So he saw Fu Shaotang's lips slightly opened, and he spit out two words, each word paused, erratically.

"Is it?"

Early the next morning, the sky was bright, and the boat set off again.The boatman didn't dare to disobey Fu Shaotang, and after sailing for half an hour, he threw the tied boy into the river.He couldn't bear it in his heart, so he chose a place below Pingzhongdu where the current was relatively slow, thinking that the young man might also be able to escape.

The boatman was terrified when he did it, he was afraid that the young man would throw him away later, and he would enter the most turbulent section of Muye section of Xiangshui River, and the young man would have no hope of escape.

Fortunately, Fu Shaotang just watched and didn't object aloud. The boatman forced his composure and threw him into the water, and then punted again.

He always remembered the look in his eyes when he threw the young man down, neither sad nor happy, neither speaking nor angry, his pair of pupils were black, black, white and white, clearly like two chess pieces; .Only when he looked at Fu Shaotang for the last time did he have half a ripple.

He was so calm, as if he had resigned himself to everything, but it made the boatman a little uneasy.While punting the boat, his mind was in a trance, and some fantasies seemed to arise in front of his eyes, only to see the young man turned into a water ghost, rushing out of the water, threatening his life in a miserable manner.

For a day, the boatman didn't dare to look at the river again. He just looked at the water surface with his eyes, as if a pale face had emerged from the water, staring at him resentfully.

At night, in my dream, I also dreamed that I ran into a rock with a boat, fell into the water and was choked by the aquatic plants, and finally strangled to death by the aquatic plants.The boatman gasped for breath and woke up suddenly, even startling Fu Shaotang who was beside him.However, this kind of dream is too common after all, who walks on the water all the year round, who doesn't know that they are dealing with death all the time!

So he held back in his heart and didn't say it out, but he didn't want to have a catastrophe the next day.

The Xiangshui in the section from Mucheng to Yecheng is more turbulent than those above Pingzhongdu. Waves and stones pierced through the air and crashed against the shore, and the mighty river beat under the cliffs, stirring up thousands of snow waves.The boatman carefully controlled the boat to shuttle through the waves, fearing that if he was not careful, he and the boat would be photographed on the reef.

Unexpectedly, dark clouds rose suddenly, strong winds blew up, and when the God of Heaven was angry, there was a flash of lightning and thunder on the Xiangshui River.Jiang Tao became more and more fierce, beating the boat shaking, the boatman barely stood on the boat, suddenly there was a strange cry, as if he had been greatly frightened, he let go of his hand, and the oars were involved in the howling waves.

The thunder was furious, the lingering wind howled wildly, the boat was shaking, and suddenly a big wave hit, the boatman fell straight to the ground, and retreated again and again, his eyes were full of horror, and he looked crazy: "Don't come to kill me, don't come to kill me...you I didn't kill you!"

The waves poured straight into half of the cabin, and even the boat almost capsized, if Fu Shaotang hadn't suddenly sunk on his feet, he would have turned over and fed the fish belly.

His face was pale, he stared fixedly at the river, he felt a wave of dizziness overwhelmed him, he was about to be unable to stand up.His stomach was so full that he almost wanted to vomit out all the previous meals.

Even if he claims to be profoundly cultivated, he is still struggling against God's will at this moment.I thought there would be no hindrance, but I didn't think that I was still afraid of the monstrous waves.

Fu Shaotang smiled wryly in his heart, knowing that it was Nanhuang's fault after he came back, he was usually quiet, but now he showed his fangs.He wanted to do his best to obey the destiny, so he gave a loud drink, poured his true energy into his hands, and slapped the boatman!

His intention of doing this was to save people, not to hurt them. With the infusion of true qi, the boatman regained a glimmer of clarity.The boatman got up suddenly, threw himself on the wooden rudder that had not been used for a long time, and turned it several times, but his strength was exhausted, and the wooden rudder did not move for a while.

Seeing this, Fu Shaotang stepped forward, pouring his true energy into his hands, and immediately turned the wooden rudder over, but he exerted too much force, and the boat spun on the spot.In an instant, the sound of huge waves was endless, and the dark clouds in the sky finally turned into a torrential rain, pouring a miserable wind and rain in the world, and the boat suddenly crashed straight towards a rock!

If they hit each other, it must be the end of the boat being destroyed.Fu Shaotang was terrified in his heart, poured all his strength into his palms, channeled all the energy in his body, and slammed towards the castration!

He exerted a lot of strength in this palm, and he could have swung the boat away with the help of counter force, but the reef was turned into a sky full of stone chips after being hit by him, wrapped in the surge like a sharp arrow, and the boatman behind him screamed, It turned out that a stone chip flew into the eye, and blood flowed.

It was too late to say it, but it was fast at that time. The river was blown by waves of waves, which were piled up in layers by the violent wind and rain.The tiny wooden boat couldn't stand the impact, it was instantly shattered into pieces, the huge wave didn't stop, and it smashed down fiercely with the momentum of a thousand junctures!

Fu Shaotang's heart was not good, he grasped the long sword tightly in embarrassment, hugged a wooden board, and fell into the water.He was hit hard by the wave, and immediately there was a smell of fishy sweetness in his mouth.At this time, where there is any trace of the boatman, even he himself is hard to protect!

Such an astonishing momentum is not inferior to the previous years in the Southern Wilderness.

He smiled wryly in his heart, being bobbed up and down by the waves, he only tried his best to control himself not to hit the rocks.Xindao has been walking on Canglu for so long, and it is really ridiculous to capsize at this moment.Seeing another person's ups and downs in the water in a daze, it seemed that he was coming towards him quickly, Fu Shaotang wanted to take another look, how could he see the dark clouds and strong wind clearly!

Finally, a huge wave hit him head-on, and he lost consciousness.