Ouyan's convoy has been on the road for a few more days. Although the elders of the faction who received the reinforcements have not yet arrived, elite disciples from the Lotus Bodyguard Bureau and the strongholds of the Misty Sect in several surrounding towns have come. Ouyan's safety can be regarded as safe. In order to ensure the guarantee, Aunt Qin issued an order, asking the disciples of the nearby schools to search for Zhang Xiaohua's person or body along the river road, and if they found Zhang Xiaohua, there would be a reward. Therefore, except for the disciples with tasks, everyone else Find it along the river.
However, until the seventh day, when Li Jian, Li Lao Er, Liu Qingyang and Liu Lao Wu received Ouyan's carriage from Pingyang City, there was still no news of that little flower.
Zhang Xiaohua, is she dead? live?
Besides, that day, that night, at that moment, Zhang Xiaohua was hit on the chest by the old man in black, and immediately passed out, her body flew out of the shock, and fell obliquely to the river. Yan was originally running towards the river, and the place where they fought was not far from the river. Zhang Xiaohua was small in stature, and the palm of the old man in black was powerful. Although this palm could not directly hit Zhang Xiaohua into the river, it only left Half of her chest was left on the river bank, how fast the river was at that time, within a moment, the river washed Zhang Xiaohua's legs and dragged him into the river. How far did you go.
It is also Zhang Xiaohua's luck, if the black-clothed old man's palm strength is increased by half, Zhang Xiaohua will "plop" directly into the river. The legs entered the water first, and the upper body was dragged into the water, but the head was exposed above the water. Otherwise, even if he was not beaten to death by the old man in black, the river would have drowned him.
Zhang Xiaohua, who lost consciousness, was extremely relaxed, so she easily floated on the river. But at this time, the time has come, and Zhang Xiaohua who is in a coma has another flickering dream, but I don't know if he can see it.
In the darkness, Zhang Xiaohua was floating in the water, flowing down the current, flying down three thousand feet. However, the drifting of this little flower is different from others. Generally, when someone falls into the water, they first float for a while, either sinking into the water, or leaning against the shore, and stranded there. This is what Aunt Qin and the others imagined. So let the disciples search along the river. But this little flower is good, I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s because he¡¯s still small, or because his body is frivolous, or because he¡¯s having a flickering dream. His small body seems to be weightless, floating in the river, and he holds it tightly. Holding the small sword in his left hand, it seems that it has lost the weight of the past. Zhang Xiaohua's body is like a light and fluffy wooden board. He is as fast as the river is rushing.
Therefore, when He Tianshu asked someone to look for it for the second time, Zhang Xiaohua had already been rushed to a distance they couldn't imagine, and the manpower assigned by Lan Dong later found a distance they thought was "far" based on experience. And this "far" was surpassed by Zhang Xiaohua early on.
When it was dawn, the rain still didn't stop, and the river became more and more urgent. Zhang Xiaohua was on the river like this, drifting for an unknown distance.
When it was almost evening, Zhang Xiaohua finally drifted to a roundabout river bend, and it was unknown how far it was from the place where Zhang Xiaohua fell into the water.
Beside the bend of the river is a simple thatched cottage surrounded by several fences. A wooden shelf protrudes from the open space of the thatched cottage into the river. At this time, there is a girl about ten years old , sitting there, holding a fishing rod in hand, resting her chin with one hand, staring blankly at the front, the girl was dressed in light yellow clothes, very neat, with long black hair, tied from the top of her head with a handkerchief, Floating casually behind her head, the girl's face is duck-egg-shaped, with big eyes, tiny bags under the eyes, fair skin, and a bright red beauty mole at the corner of her mouth. This girl is not extremely beautiful, but her black and white eyes are slightly raised Liu Mei, but her compelling temperament is undoubtedly expressed.
At this age, the little girl has not yet reached the season of thinking about spring, but why is she worried?
At this time, the fishing rod in the little girl's hand seemed to be catching a big fish and slipped out. The girl didn't seem to be aware of it. Suddenly, a kind voice came from the thatched cottage: "Silly boy, if you lose your mind, you can't just catch fish. If you don¡¯t go on, your fishing rod will be stolen by the fish.¡±
The little girl just woke up like a dream, and quickly grabbed the fishing rod that was about to be released. When she looked up into the river, she couldn't help but exclaimed: "Master, it's a dead person."
"Huh?" The person in the room was surprised, and came out from the inside. It was a kind-looking old woman in her 50s, wearing a very clean moon-white dress, with a long sword hanging from her waist.
The old man walked quickly to the front of the shelf, and when he looked carefully, the end of the fishing rod, on the top of the hook, was Zhang Xiaohua who was in a coma?
The little girl looked at Zhang Xiaohua's "corpse" and said sadly: "Poor child, I guess it's about the same as me, just fell into the water, and the family can't find it."??, the chest also hurts, and I can't shout loudly, so I have to call softly a few times, "Is anyone there?"
The voice is extremely weak, like a cat meowing, who can hear it?
Fortunately, Zhang Xiaohua's arm was still able to move. Just when he wanted to move, he found that his left hand was still holding the little sword tightly. Zhang Xiaohua held the little sword in front of his eyes with great emotion. Looking at the familiar toy, he felt Once again, the question arises, what is this thing? Is it really a toy? It is understandable to stab into big trees or rocks when practicing sword moves on weekdays, but the martial arts of the old man in black cannot even be used by the disciples of the Misty Sect to stab into the body with long swords. It's unbelievable to stab it so easily, not to mention that this little sword didn't have a sharp edge.
Just as Zhang Xiaohua was thinking, she suddenly heard a crisp voice: "Are you awake?"
Zhang Xiaohua turned her head and saw a little girl who was about the same size as him was standing at the door, her face was like a duck egg, a little rosy from the cold, her big eyes were shining with surprise, and she was holding a fishing rod in her hand. Zhang Xiaohua wondered for a while, is this the fisherman's child? Go fishing for a living early in the morning? However, her appearance is not too beautiful, but the temperament between her brows is not deceiving. Which fisherman's child is so aggressive?
Sure enough, the girl quickly put down the fishing rod and shouted: "You wait, I will tell the teacher right away."
After finishing speaking, he turned around and ran out, his black hair fluttering, leaving behind a beautiful scene.
Not long after, the master walked away quickly, and said happily: "God bless, you finally woke up in time, let me take a look first."
After finishing speaking, he walked to Zhang Xiaohua's kang, felt his pulse, and injected a ray of true energy into Zhang Xiaohua's body, and then said: "Yes, child, you are recovering very well. You can recover less than half of your injuries, your body is really not ordinary, full of vitality. Sigh, it's good to be young. You can recover from injuries so quickly."
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