A gentleman riding a red dust smile

Song Lingshuang was originally a likable person, and he quickly made friends.

This person's name is Jiang Rui, he is not a member of the immortal sect, but a scholar.

Because Jiang Rui is from Nanling, Song Lingshuang chatted a few more words at the beginning.Unexpectedly, Jiang Rui traveled around since he was a teenager, and his conversation was very interesting, so Song Lingshuang became close to him.

When they arrived at Qijiang Yinshan Wharf to turn around the river road, the two were still very reluctant to part.

"Farewell, Brother Song, take care. If you have a chance, go to the humble house at the foot of Lianshan Mountain in Nanling. I'll wait for you to drink the wine I buried before leaving home."

Jiang Rui has lived with his father since he was a child.His father loved to drink, so he learned how to brew good wine at a young age.When his father passed away, he brewed more than a dozen jugs of wine in one go before leaving home to travel, buried them under the tree in front of the door, and drank them when he returned home in the future.

He and Song Lingshuang hit it off right away, and he talked about it with Song Lingshuang on the boat.Song Lingshuang smiled and said that he also wanted to drink, so there was this parting message.

Song Lingshuang raised his hand and said, "Sure! Brother Jiang, take care too."

Ever since a little beggar died at the hands of Brilliance, clues have followed one after another, but the matter of dark spiritual power has become more and more suspicious, and Song Lingshuang's heart has always been heavy.Drifting on the river in the past few days, chatting with the ordinary Jiang Rui about ordinary hometown affairs, it is rare to feel that the years are quiet and the mood is much more comfortable.

Changsun Jue watched the two bid farewell, and said with a cold face, "hypocritical."

Song Lingshuang didn't mind either.Except for the lack of some money, Jiang Rui's life seems to be the happy life he has always dreamed of.If he can't get through it himself, it's good to hear from others.

He watched Jiang Rui walk away, thinking that the promise to drink at the foot of Lianshan might eventually come to nothing.But what's wrong with keeping a thought?

He smiled, turned around and boarded the chartered boat with Changsun Jue, and continued eastward along the river.

After getting on the boat, it is not so stable.

Although Changsun Jue didn't suffer from seasickness, his complexion couldn't get better while sitting in the cabin, and he didn't even read the book, just closed his eyes and rested his mind.His dislike and fear of water is deep in his bones, and he can't control it.

Wan Guiya was getting closer and closer, and Song Lingshuang's mind became heavy.

It was late at night, neither of them spoke, the cabin was very quiet, only the sound of the boatman paddling could be heard outside.

Song Lingshuang figured that he should be able to reach the port closest to Wanguiya at dawn, so he asked Sun Jue, "That day at Mr. Chang's place, you didn't agree with me asking Mr. Chang to call all the families to Wanguiya. Why?"

Changsun Jue looked up at him and said, "I think it's too hasty."

"If you don't rush, how can Hua Zhongyang be caught off guard?" The dim and flickering lights in the cabin were reflected in Song Lingshuang's eyes, reflecting faint anxiety.

Rather than saying that he was convincing Changsun Jue, it was better to say that he was convincing himself.

Changsun Jue bowed his head in silence for a while, Song Lingshuang thought he was going to stop answering again, but he raised his head again and said, "It's all here, let's take a gamble."

This time it was Song Lingshuang's turn to be silent.He is an adventurous person, but at this time he really doesn't like the word "gambling".

Suddenly, Changsun Jue's expression changed.

Immediately afterwards, the boatman shouted, "Big waves are coming! Little guest officer..."

Before the boatman could finish speaking, the hull of the boat suddenly tilted.The river was surging, and Song Lingshuang and Changsun Jue were caught off guard by the waves and were rushed out of the cabin in an instant.

Without shelter, the wind, wind, and waves are even more terrifying outside.

Song Lingshuang couldn't open his eyes when the water splashed all over his face, and he didn't know whether it was waves or rain.He struggled to stand up and found that the boatman had disappeared.Then he stumbled and wanted to find Changsun Jue, but just as he turned around, he saw a big wave coming, washing the white figure on the deck into the river.

Song Lingshuang was shocked, and without thinking about it, she jumped in the direction where Changsun Jue fell into the water just now.

He hurriedly searched for Changsun Jue in the water.The river was already turbid, and it was even more difficult to see when it was disturbed by the wind and waves.

If there is no him on the river, he dives underwater to find someone.He knew that the longer Changsun Jue stayed in the water, the easier it would be for him to be swept away by the waves, so he didn't dare to delay for a moment.

Finally, he saw the familiar figure.

The eldest Sun Jue who was underwater was panicked, waving his hands and feet wildly, but he kept sinking.He was already terrified, but he was even more confused when the big waves washed over his head.The more the body sank, the more blank and rumbled in the mind.

Song Lingshuang swam quickly in the dark and turbulent river, grabbed Chang Sun Jue's hand, trying to pull him up.

The unbearable fear made Changsun Jue unconscious. He instinctively resisted everything that touched him, and spiritual power flowed out of his body uncontrollably. At the same time, he grabbed Song Lingshuang's wrists and dragged him down together.

Song Lingshuang had to use spells to dissipate the out-of-control spiritual power so that Changsun Jue would not hurt herself.He looked at the ashen-faced Changsun Jue and was so anxious that he was dying, but he couldn't spare his hand to cast a breath-holding spell.After staying underwater for a long time, even he himself began to feel suffocated.

Changsun Jue's pupils were full of panic, and he seemed to finally be unable to hold back.

Song Lingshuang saw his cheeks twitch, as if he was about to open his mouth to shout in the next moment.

This idiot is going to choke on water!Song Lingshuang thought.

In desperation, he pulled his hands back and pulled Chang Sun Jue over, and blocked Chang Sun Jue's lips.Because it was too hard to touch, it also hit a tooth.

The moment his lips and teeth touched, Changsun Jue froze.He stopped flailing his hands and feet, and the spiritual power of running away also disappeared.

The river water was bone-chillingly cold, and only the space between the lips was warm, as if someone told him with this temperature, "Don't be afraid, I'm here!"

The eyes that lost focus finally regained a trace of clarity.

Blocking the other party's mouth with your mouth is an emergency move, and it is the only way Song Lingshuang can think of to prevent Changsun Jue from choking and drowning.But when he met him, he was also taken aback.

He was clearly in the middle of life and death, but he thought strangely that such a cold person had warm lips.

Song Lingshuang was still in a daze when Changsun Jue suddenly closed his eyes.The next moment Song Lingshuang felt soft.

For a moment, he couldn't understand what the other party was doing.When he realized it, there was thunder in his mind, and his whole body froze.

His eyes widened.

The pale face was close at hand, and the blue hair fluttered in the water, wrapping around his face.

He wanted to push the opponent away, but was firmly grasped.

There was a kind of aggression that was hot and domineering, wanting to engulf him arbitrarily, creating a fire in the icy river.

The fire turned into numbness and penetrated into the whole body, not allowing him to resist.

An indescribable feeling surged in Song Lingshuang's body.It felt like a scourge, breaking through his last line of defense.

So he fought back fiercely, as if he had tasted the marrow to know the taste, greedily attacking the city and plundering the land, as if he wanted to die with the opponent.

As the madness subsides, so does the strength in the wrist.

When Song Lingshuang came back to his senses, he realized that the person opposite him had passed out.He woke up immediately, took a breath-holding spell, and led Changsun Jue to swim to the surface of the water.

Song Lingshuang dragged Changsun Jue out of the water only to find that the boat had capsized and the boatman was still missing.

At this time, the wind was high and the waves were rough, and he was bringing an unconscious grandson Jue, so it would be unwise to find someone else.So he could only swim to the shore first, praying in his heart that the boatman, who lived on the water all the year round, would escape from the catastrophe.

After finally getting ashore, Changsun Jue was still in a coma.

Song Lingshuang probed lightly with spiritual power, and found that his body was fine, and he probably lost consciousness due to the shock just now.

He felt at ease, and planned to put Changsun Jue in order before going into the water to find someone, but he heard a distant cry, turned his head and saw the boatman running towards them.

The boatman was panting, and it seemed that he had just landed not long ago.He was delighted to see that the two of them were fine, and wanted to help Song Lingshuang lift up the eldest Sun Jue.

Song Lingshuang shook his head, indicating that he could, then picked him up and left the river.

When they went ashore just now, the wind and waves had already subsided, but at this time the river surface had completely returned to calm, as if the turbulent waves just now had never happened before.

When the boatman left, he glanced at him with doubts in his eyes but didn't say much.

The three of them walked all the way from the river to the mountains, found a flat land in the forest overgrown with weeds, and lit a fire.

The boatman seemed to have experience with such things. He wrung out his wet coat, put the water on it, and ran to find something to eat.

Song Lingshuang took off his and Changsun Jue's coats, and put them next to the fire to roast.

Changsun Jue is still awake.

Song Lingshuang touched his forehead and his hands, but felt cold, so he carried him and moved closer to the fire.

Changsun Jue was in his arms, his brows and eyes were stretched, and his long eyelashes were trembling slightly, and he felt the tranquility of years in this barren mountain.

Song Lingshuang suddenly remembered the entanglement of lips and teeth underwater, and felt a little flustered. He hurriedly put the eldest grandson Jue in his arms on the ground and sat far away.

Probably because he lost his weight in the panic, Changsun Jue knocked his head to the ground and woke up in a daze.

Seeing Song Lingshuang sitting some distance away from him with a look of confusion, he frowned and touched his head, and asked, "What's wrong with you?" There was nothing abnormal about that expression except for being a little confused about the situation.

Song Lingshuang looked at him in embarrassment and blinked, thinking: "He was confused by the water, don't you remember?"

Changsun Jue was already fully awake. Seeing Song Lingshuang looking at him rather strangely, he asked impatiently, "What's the matter?"

Song Lingshuang saw that his expression was the same as usual, it seemed that he really had no impression of everything underwater, so he was relieved.He smiled calmly, "It's okay, it's okay, just wake up. Don't be angry, we won't take a boat anymore!"

Speaking of this, Changsun Jue was startled, "Shuilang!"

Song Lingshuang was taken aback, it's too bad, he couldn't remember it!

Changsun Jue didn't know that Song Lingshuang was guilty of treachery. He said with a serious expression, "That was no ordinary storm just now! We have to get to Wanguiya as soon as possible!"

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