Chapter 1622 The Bank of the Spirit River
On the other side, the surging river of spiritual breath swept the little girl out, and it took dozens of miles in an instant. Xiao Hei had never experienced such a thing. At this time, he was so scared that he screamed in shock: "Ahhhh--"
Her small body was thrown around by huge waves. She didn't know how long she had been struggling. She was drowsy and just carved about the things in her arms.???
In the end, a tide of spiritual energy hit a rock on a certain shore, and Xiao Hei was also raised high and then fell into the shallows along the Linghe River.
My mind was in chaos, and my whole body felt like it was falling apart. Two lines of tears slowly rolled down my face. Xiao Hei murmured to himself in a hazy state: "Where is this? Brother-in-law... come and save me..."
Suddenly, the "thing" held in the girl's arms shaking and stood up. It glanced at everything in front of her in shock, and its eyes finally fell on the unconscious Xiao Hei.
At the same time, there were rustling sounds in the woods near the shallows along the Ling River, full of extremely strange smells. Xiao Hei and others were surrounded!
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At the bottom of the Linghe River, in front of the broken jade coffin, Guan Heng suddenly felt something strange in his arms. He was shocked: "Is it a young woman? It's strange, why doesn't she have a 'face'?"
Suddenly, a sudden voice sounded: "Aheng...it's me."
"Qing Huang?" Guan Heng shouted in vain: "How is this possible?"
It was a while, and then it was soon. Guan Heng watched the other person's face gradually become clear when he was originally blurred, and instantly turned into the face of the woman he had been thinking about day and night. The other person didn't care about explaining anything else, but just leaned into his ear and whispered: "Take me out of here."
Seeing such a strange thing, Guan Heng could hardly convince himself, but the face of this young woman appeared countless times in his dream. Who else could it be except Qing Huang?
"Walk--"
Without hesitation, Guan Heng wrapped his arms around the other person's waist and swam straight up the Linghe River. However, the rushing waves here made his strength gradually weak. Qing Huang snuggled in his arms and said, "Forget it, let's relax a little, and let the River of Spiritual Breath take you and me anywhere."
"No, I want to save you first..."
"Um?" As soon as he finished speaking, the other party's red lips were quietly printed on his cheeks. Qing Huang murmured: "Enough, I don't want you to work too hard. Let's go with the flow. I would rather drift slowly with you than you work too hard."
As he said that, Qing Huang's arms tightened around his waist, and Guan Heng's head began to buzz. At that moment, he felt that he was really tired, running all the way and crossing countless worlds, wasn't it just to embrace and snuggle with the beauty in front of him?
But at this moment, there was only joy and no fatigue. Guan Heng said her name gently: "Peng...Peng..." In this way, I don't know how long he and the woman in his arms had been drifting in the Linghe River.
Then, there is a shallow along the Linghe River. The haze smog that can't be seen in the five fingers continues to spread, accompanied by a gentle gasp.
...
Time flies, and I don’t know how long it has passed.
"Huh?" Guan Heng slowly raised his head and whispered: "The fog seems to have dissipated."
"Uh?!" Qing Huang suddenly pushed him hard: "Hey, you are so heavy, get up quickly!"
"Ouch!" Unpredictable, Guan Heng turned over and fell into the shallow grass covered with sand and stones. Qing Huang's face turned red and he slid behind a huge rock nearby.
The next moment, both sides fell into an awkward silence, one breath, two breaths, three breaths... There was nothing in my ears except the sound of the waves of the Spirit River slamming the shore that continued to surging.
"Oh." In the end, Guan Heng sighed a long time, breaking the deadlock. He sang: "Hey, I feel shy only when I'm done. Your reaction is too slow, right?"
"Stop talking!" Qing Huang was so angry that he picked up a stone and threw it at him: "Do you want to piss me to death?"
It was easy for Guan Heng to avoid this stone, but he actually forgot to avoid it when he saw the other party's cute and erotic appearance.
"Bang!" Guan Heng suddenly yelled and fell on his back, wailing: "Murdering his husband--"
"Aheng, why don't you hide..." Qing Huang saw that he had failed, and wanted to run over to see him. Who knew that as soon as he took a step, he felt a chill all over his body, and immediately blushed and retracted back to the rock.
"Hey, stop yelling." Qing Huang whispered: "How can a stone kill you? At least you have to use a mountain! Hurry up and throw your coat over."
"By the way, don't catch a cold." Thinking that the other party was very "cool" when he was in the jade coffin, Guan Heng immediately turned over and sat up, grabbed the coat beside him and threw it over: "Catch it."
"Uh?!" Qing Huang saw that the clothes had been torn to pieces by the torrent because Guan Heng was struggling and swimming at the bottom of the Linghe River. She frowned and muttered, "Oh, I can only make a skirt around my waist."
After packing up, Qing Huang pointed to the close-fitting bronze mirror armor in the distance: "There is also that, throw it over."
Guan Heng smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, I'll give it to you."
But after Qing Huang put on her close-fitting armor, she complained, "Hey, your broken armor is too small, I can't even tie the straps..." Guan Heng's voice suddenly rang behind her: "Hehe, I think it's because your two 'little white pigs' are too fat, right?"
Seeing him coming over by himself, Qing Huang whispered in shame and anger: "Don't peek."
Guan Heng deliberately chuckled: "Sister, do I still need to peek? I have been watching it openly for a long time..."
"You!" Qing Huang glared at him fiercely, and then said, "And, what else can I wear?"
The next moment, the two of them fell on the middle robe on the shore. Guan Heng's face changed slightly, and he ran over and put it on himself in a panic. He said, "You can give anything to you, but this one can't do it. If you let the person around you see it, wouldn't that be so embarrassed?"
"Hmph, are you embarrassed now?" Qing Huang murmured subconsciously: "Things that are more shameful than this, you were just treating me... cough cough..."
Speaking of this, she blushed and kept silent.
"Oh, forget it, don't worry about this kind of thing, so as not to be embarrassed." Guan Heng quickly changed the subject: "Qing Huang, I still have a pair of boots here, do you want it?"
"Bah, it's dirty and smelly, you'd better keep it yourself." After saying this, she walked to the front of a low shrub with her slender jade feet, and snuggled off two large green leaves, just to help her surround the place she should cover.
"Oh, there are no good scenery..." Guan Heng sighed in his heart that there was no chance to continue feasting his eyes, and quickly put his boots on.
Chapter completed!