Chapter 273 The Truth Is Revealed
Chapter 273 True Mutual Support
"Plop!"
"Splash!"
Zhao Changhe pulled his head out of the water while holding the unconscious Yue Hongling.
After falling down from this "whirlpool", there was actually water below! And it was an endless, extremely vast water, and the shore could not be seen for a while.
Zhao Changhe was speechless. He didn't know if he had enough strength to hold the person and paddle out. Which direction was the shore?
Not being killed by the strong and the army, but running away and falling into the sea and drowning was funny. If it was spread out, would it make Chi Li and the others laugh to death? Would it be considered a mutual destruction?
Looking up at the sky, there was no sky.
It was dark. The surroundings should be a barrier of time and space. This was an independent space. I don't know which ancient ocean or lake was separated here.
From the situation of the formation outside, it was closer to artificial "protection" or "hiding". It couldn't be natural if someone set up the formation.
Not knowing what ancient story this corresponds to, Zhao Changhe had no intention of thinking about it. He stretched his five senses to the limit, and the eyes behind him were fully enhanced in vision and night vision. Finally, he saw the coastline in the east, and paddled desperately.
His injuries were no less severe than Yue Hongling's, and the subsequent battles and bumps on the horse were no less than Yue Hongling's. Yue Hongling's practice was much stronger than his, but she fainted... If it weren't for the fact that he had just transformed his physique and was still able to hold on, he would have fainted long ago.
But it was really his last breath to hold on until now. He always felt that the little distance within reach of the shore was like a natural chasm, and he swam slower and slower, and heavier and heavier.
He was still holding Yue Hongling in his left hand, and paddling with one hand was even weaker and weaker. He felt that he was going to sink several times, but he just held on with his dantian in one breath, and gritted his teeth to support his consciousness.
But from beginning to end, he never had the idea of abandoning people, and never thought about it at all... Even if it was just a matter of letting go to decide whether he could persist in paddling to the shore.
But he never thought about it.
The only thought in his mind was to take her to the shore.
Yue Hongling in his arms slowly opened his eyes, looked around in confusion, and soon realized what was going on.
Looking at Zhao Changhe's face, which had already become hideous due to his hard work, Yue Hongling's eyes gradually became hazy, and the evaluation of the book of chaotic times once again floated through his mind.
The long river reflects the sunset.
It's not the sunset that shines on the long river, but the other way around... Maybe there is another artistic conception in the poetry, and literati can discuss it endlessly, but at this moment there is no need to argue, that is, he is taking care of himself and risking his own chance of survival.
Being in his arms, Yue Hongling can clearly feel that Zhao Changhe's true energy has been completely exhausted, even overdrawn, and the meridians that are already very embarrassing have even begun to shrink. He is completely relying on muscle strength to row hard.
However, the more he relies on muscles, the more serious the wound will be. At this time, under the invisible water surface, it can be guessed that blood is flowing out, and it is unknown whether the water is clean or not, otherwise such an infection alone may cost him his life.
Yue Hongling looked at him and moved closer unconsciously.
Zhao Changhe was almost in a trance, not knowing that the woman in his arms had woken up. He was paddling in the water purely by instinct. Unconsciously, he felt a warmth on his lips.
He came back to his senses with a start, and their lips were completely connected.
A breath of fresh air came from her mouth, warm and seeping into his body.
Zhao Changhe decisively used the double cultivation method, and immediately felt like the dry earth was injected with living water. In an instant, spring came and flowers bloomed, the Dantian was moistened again, the true energy grew again, the dry meridians began to have a trickle, and penetrated the muscles and bones.
It was like a rebirth.
A double cultivation when the ammunition was exhausted, the effect was surprisingly good.
He instinctively wanted to ask for more, began to increase the strength of sucking, and tried to knock the gate.
Yue Hongling was stunned for a moment, but finally obediently opened slightly and let him invade.
Coma is a kind of self-protection of body functions. When in coma, the internal energy rotates and recovers some true energy. Now he grabs it all, leaving no drop. Continue, this is actually called Caibu, but Yue Hongling did not resist at all, and took the initiative to loosen the defense of Dantian and let him do it.
In fact, kissing alone cannot achieve the effect of Caibu, no matter what. As a result of the cooperation between the two sides, the meridians are not moistened much, but the dry lips are moist and brighter.
Yue Hongling's mind was confused by the kiss, and a nonsensical idea came to his mind in a trance-is this the original meaning of the word "Xiangruyishao"?
"Tap"...
During the kiss, Zhao Changhe's hands and feet continued to move forward subconsciously, and the short "natural moat" was easily reached at this time. Zhao Changhe's right hand had already reached the real shore.
The two reacted at the same time, separated slightly, and climbed up the shore silently, their hearts pounding.
Before that, Yue Hongling kissed his cheek and said "It's just a reward."
This time, they not only hugged and kissed, but also deeply, much deeper than when Sisi pretended to be her and just kissed her lightly on the lips.
Yue Hongling remembered what Sisi said at that time, "I think if it were you, you would probably do the same thing..."
Maybe... Especially when he met again this time, no matter where he came from, he was so heart-warming. Just like walking alone in the desert, the spring breeze hits, and there is an oasis.
So my heart fell there.
Zhao Changhe turned to look at her. After falling into the water, the female warrior had messy hair on her forehead, her eyes were hazy, and she lowered her head slightly. She looked really different from her usual heroic self. She had a kind of contrast with being weak in distress. The slightly shy head lowering without saying anything was the female warrior's last stubbornness to save face, but it was more touching.
At this moment, she really looked like a woman.
He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and broke the silence in a low voice: "How is the internal breath?"
Yue Hongling calmed down and simply responded: "Exhausted."
Originally, she recovered a little automatically during the coma and self-protection. Didn't I give it all to you just now...
In fact, she knew what Zhao Changhe wanted to say at this moment.
Both of them were injured, their physical condition was not as good as before, and they were so wet, and they didn't know if they would be infected. If they continued like this, they would fall ill here without anyone finding them.
But although everyone had luggage with them, the luggage was also soaked, and they couldn't wipe themselves and change clothes immediately.
What should we do?
Zhao Changhe took off the grassland clothes that Batu had given him and threw them away, revealing his strong and naked body.
Yue Hongling was quite envious, men are convenient.
Zhao Changhe took off his bag, fumbled for a long time to find the fire knife and flint, and put it aside: "This thing is more suitable than the fire stick, let it dry and see if it can be used to light a fire. I will look around to see if I can find hay or something, and you..."
He stood up and slowly walked into the darkness: "You take it off first and find a way to wipe it. I, I won't watch."
Yue Hongling watched him staggering and disappearing in the darkness, and curled her lips with mixed feelings.
In fact, the atmosphere just now, let alone whether he would watch or not, it seems that he would not resist if he held her and took off her clothes directly.
It's just that everyone was injured and tired, dirty and smelly, and they really didn't feel like it.
But how to say it... It's better for you to take off your clothes while the atmosphere is here.
There is no place to hide in the open air. Even if you can't see it in the dark, how can you take it off in front of me!
Just as he was tugging at his collar and struggling, Zhao Changhe's voice came from the darkness: "There are also piles of rocks here, which looks like a standard beach... Bring the fire knife and flint over here, hide in the pile of rocks, and I will continue to look for plants or something."
Yue Hongling sorted out the things he had spread on the ground and followed the sound. Sure enough, he saw a pile of jagged rocks in the darkness. Some of the rocks were very large, standing around each other. Hiding in the middle was like a natural hut. With the boundless darkness, he felt a sense of security for no reason.
Even if there was no difference in reality, there were no doors or windows to block it. If he really wanted to see, he could just stick his head out... But psychologically, it was different.
Yue Hongling bit her lower lip and slowly untied her wet clothes, letting her jade-like body show in the darkness.
Who said I stink... In fact, my body is no longer stained with dust, only the clothes are smelly...
No, you stink!
Over there, Zhao Changhe used all his eyes to search around, and he found the dead grass growing on the ground and some withered trees around. He endured the severe pain in his lower abdomen, took down the dragon bird and chopped off the dead branch.
Yue Hongling was watching him quietly behind the stone. Although everyone was so weak, they strangely felt an unprecedented sense of security in their hearts.
This feeling was extremely strange and hard to explain.
It was like a weak wife watching a man who stood tall and proud to build his own safe house.
Like a pillar of support.