On the other side, the surging river of spiritual breath swept the little girl straight out, stretching for dozens of miles in an instant. Xiao Hei had never experienced such a thing, and at this time he was so frightened that he screamed: "Ah ah

ah--"

Her small body was tossed around by the rolling waves, and she didn't know how long she struggled. She was groggy and only focused on holding the things in her arms.

Finally, a violent wave of spiritual energy hit a rock on the shore, and Xiao Hei was lifted up high, and then fell to the shoal along the Ling River.

His mind was in chaos, and his whole body was in severe pain as if it was falling apart. Two lines of tears slowly rolled down his face. Xiao Hei muttered 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 stood up unsteadily. It glanced at everything in front of it in astonishment, and finally its eyes fell on the unconscious Xiao Hei.

At the same time, there was a rustling sound in the woods near the shallows along the Linghe River, and it was filled with an extremely weird smell. Xiao Hei and the others were already surrounded!

…

At the bottom of the Ling River, in front of the broken jade coffin, Guan Heng suddenly felt something strange in his arms. He was awestruck in his heart: "It's a young woman? It's strange, why doesn't she have a 'face'?"

Suddenly, a sudden voice sounded: "A Heng...it's me."

"Qing Huang?!" Guan Heng cried out, "How is this possible?"

It was too late to say it, but it was fast. Guan Heng watched helplessly as the other person's originally blurry face gradually became clearer, and in an instant it turned into the face of the woman he had been thinking about all day and night. The other person didn't bother to explain anything else, but just leaned into his ear.

Bian whispered: "Take me out of here."

After witnessing such a strange thing, Guan Heng could hardly convince himself to believe it, but this young woman's face had appeared countless times in his dreams. Who else could it be besides Qing Huang?

"Walk--"

Without any hesitation, Guan Heng wrapped his arms around the opponent's waist and swam directly to the top of the Ling River. However, the rushing waves here gradually weakened his strength. Qing Huang snuggled into his arms and said:

"That's all, let's relax a little and let the river of spiritual breath carry you and me wherever we go."

"No, I want to rescue you first..."

"Huh?!" As soon as he finished his words, the other party's red lips were silently pressed on his cheeks. Qinghuang murmured: "That's enough. I don't want you to work too hard. Let's just let nature take its course. I'd rather

I drift slowly with you, and I don’t want you to work too hard.”

As he spoke, Qinghuang's arms tightened around his waist, and Guan Heng's head began to buzz. At that moment, he felt that he was indeed tired. He had been running all the way, crossing countless worlds, wasn't it just for

Do you want to hug and cuddle up with the sweetheart in front of you?

But at this moment, there was only joy and no fatigue. Guan Heng whispered her name softly in his mouth: "Huang... Huang..." Just like that, he didn't know how long he and the woman in his arms drifted in the Ling River.

Then, there was a shoal along the Ling River somewhere, and the invisible haze of Ling's breath continued to spread and linger, accompanied by a gentle gasp.

…

Time flies by and I don’t know how long it has passed.

"Huh?" Guan Heng slowly raised his head and said softly: "The fog seems to have dissipated."

"Uh?!" Qinghuang suddenly pushed him hard: "Hey, you are so heavy, get up quickly!"

"Ouch!" Caught off guard, Guan Heng rolled over and fell into the grass in the sandy shallows, but Qinghuang's face turned red as she slithered behind a nearby huge rock.

The next moment, both parties fell into an awkward silence. One breath, two breaths, three breaths... except for the sound of the waves of the Spirit River that continued to surge against the shore, there was nothing in their ears.

"Alas." Finally, Guan Heng sighed and broke the deadlock. He raised his voice and said, "Hey, I feel shy after everything is over. Your reaction is too slow, right?"

"Shut up!" Qing Huang was so angry that he picked up a stone and threw it at him: "You want to make me angry to death, don't you?"

It was easy for Guan Heng to avoid this stone, but when he caught a glimpse of the other party's cute and slightly angry look, he actually forgot to avoid it.

"Pa!" Guan Heng was hit on the forehead, and Guan Heng suddenly cried out "Oh!" and fell on his back. He also wailed: "Murder your husband..."

"A Heng, why don't you hide..." As soon as Qing Huang saw that she had missed, she wanted to run over to see him. Unexpectedly, as soon as she took a step, she felt a chill all over her body, and she immediately retracted behind the rock with a blushing face.

"Hey, stop yelling." Qinghuang whispered: "How can I kill you with a stone? At least it will take a mountain! Throw your coat over here quickly."

"By the way, don't catch a cold." Thinking that the other person was very "cool" when he was in the jade coffin, Guan Heng immediately turned over and sat up, grabbed the coat next to him and threw it over: "Catch it."

"Uh?!" Qinghuang took a look and saw that the clothes had been torn in many places by the rapids because Guan Heng was struggling to swim at the bottom of the Ling River. She frowned and muttered: "Oh, it can only be worn around the waist.

I can barely make a skirt."

After packing it up, Qinghuang pointed to the close-fitting bronze mirror armor in the distance: "There is also that one, throw it over too."

Guan Heng smiled bitterly and obeyed: "Okay, I'll give it all to you."

But after Qinghuang put on the personal armor for herself, she complained: "Hey, your broken armor is too small, I can't even fasten the straps..." Guan Heng's voice suddenly sounded behind her: "Hey, I

Is it because your two 'little white pigs' are too fat?"

Seeing him approaching, Qinghuang whispered in shame and anger: "Don't peek."

Guan Heng chuckled deliberately: "Sister, do I still need to take a peek? I have been watching openly for a long time..."

"You!" Qinghuang glared at him fiercely and then said, "Also, what else can I wear?"

The next moment, their eyes fell on the tunic on the shore. Guan Heng's face changed slightly, and he ran over and put it on himself in a panic. He said: "I can give you anything, but

If this alone doesn’t work, wouldn’t it be embarrassing if others saw it?”

"Humph, are you ashamed now?" Qinghuang muttered subconsciously: "There is nothing more embarrassing than this. What you did to me just now...ahem..."

When she said this, she blushed and fell silent.

"Oh, forget it, it's better not to worry about this kind of thing, so as not to embarrass her." Guan Heng quickly changed the subject at this moment: "Qing Huang, I have another pair of boots here, do you want them?"

"Bah, it's dirty and smelly. You'd better keep it for yourself." After saying this, she walked to a low shrub with her slender feet and pulled off two large green leaves, just in time to surround herself.

Go to the place that should be covered.

"Oh, the beautiful scenery is gone..." Guan Heng sighed in his heart that he would not have the opportunity to feast his eyes on it again, and quickly put on his boots.
Chapter completed!