Chapter 207
Both of them are masters with special skills, and they can build a simple raft in less than half an hour.
After Lan Qiao confirmed that the cables were tied firmly, he and Bai Xueyin boarded the raft. Each of them held a piece of wood cut out as an oar, and rowed in a roughly unchanged direction ahead. The resistance of paddling in the mud
It is much larger than ordinary fresh water. Fortunately, the two of them have deep internal skills, so rafting in the mud is not much of a challenge.
The biggest test is to discern the direction.
The scope of this swamp was far beyond Lanqiao's expectation. It seemed that there was no end to the row in any direction, and it was shrouded in thick fog. The surrounding environment was very similar to the left and right, and people would get lost in it if they didn't pay attention.
road.
Lan Qiao remembered the direction they came from and headed towards the center of Bailihuang.
He had a bold hypothesis that the Lengyu Hall was located in the center of this swampy wasteland. If the Lengyu Hall was not in the center but was located in a certain direction, people who entered the Baili Wasteland from that side would be more likely to find it.
Listening to the Rain Hall.
Of course, assumptions are just assumptions after all. After all, Lan Qiao knows too little about this land.
The two of them did not dare to distract their attention, and they were silent all the way in the silent mire. They did not know how long they had been paddling, when a row of trees appeared in the mist ahead.
"We're almost there." Lan Qiao stood up from the raft, his words filled with excitement. Bai Xueyin also sat up straight and wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand.
The two of them rowed from early morning to noon, and were already exhausted. Even though they knew that the road ahead was not to Lingyu Hall, they still wanted to go ashore to rest for a while.
"We're finally here." Bai Xueyin changed from sitting to kneeling, and paddled several times in a position that was easier to exert force. The raft suddenly accelerated and began its final sprint of the trip.
The trees on the edge of the swamp gradually became clearer, and when the raft was less than ten feet away from the shore, Lan Qiao smiled and said, "The trees here are so lush, you might even be able to find some fruits to eat." He hadn't said a word yet.
After saying that, I suddenly felt my body sink and something strange happened.
The raft that had carried them suddenly sank into the swamp.
There was no abnormality, and the raft was still strong. How could it suddenly sink?
In just an instant, Lan Qiao's calves were already stuck in the mud. He didn't have time to think about these questions, so he called out "Junior Sister" and turned to look at Bai Xueyin.
Bai Xueyin was even more unbearable than Lan Qiao because her rowing posture was low and her entire lower body below the waist had sunk in.
Lan Qiao reached out and hugged Bai Xueyin's sides, lifted her up with force, and pulled her out of the quagmire like a carrot, but he sank deeper into it.
He flattened his upper body as much as possible so that he could lie down halfway. At the same time, he let Bai Xueyin step on his shoulders and said, "This is not far from the shore. I will send you up first, and then you can find a way to pull me up." He ignored it.
Whether Bai Xueyin agreed or objected, he lifted her body and pushed hard, pushing her into the air.
Lan Qiao originally thought that Bai Xueyin would be able to fly to the shore with the help of Qinggong, but unexpectedly, Bai Xueyin turned over in the air and stretched his legs straight to accurately support Lan Qiao's armpits on both sides.
She lifted it hard and brought Lan Qiao out of the quagmire, while she fell downwards.
Lan Qiao didn't expect Bai Xueyin to refuse to leave first. Seeing that she was about to fall into the mire again, he couldn't help but anxiously shouted, "Junior sister is confused!"
As soon as he said it, Bai Xueyin's face was as frosty as he pulled out the Heqing Sword with his backhand, waved it in the air, and a bit of cold air rushed towards his face.
He Qingjian brought up a strong snow wind, and the swirling snow wind was led by He Qingjian and blew towards the swamp under Bai Xueyin.
Bai Xueyin turned over again, changing into a posture with her head down and her feet up. A pair of muddy feet lifted the blue bridge into the air, and at the same time stretched out her left hand to press down on the mud beneath her.
Lan Qiao was surprised to find that the swamp under the two of them had been frozen into a thin layer of white ice by the snow wind exerted by Bai Xueyin with all his strength.
With a "pop" sound, Bai Xueyin's open palm slapped heavily on the newly frozen thin ice.
The thin ice shattered inch by inch, and Bai Xueyin took advantage of the force to fly into the sky. Then he swung his long sword again and blew out a gust of snowy wind, blowing diagonally behind him along his body.
The snow wind pushed Bai Xueyin higher. Lan Qiao reached out and grabbed Bai Xueyin's ankle. You took me and I pulled you. They rolled in the air for three weeks or two, and finally landed on the shore.
There are seven meat and eight vegetables.
When Lan Qiao landed, he was sitting on a protruding tree root on the shore. He couldn't help holding his buttocks and crying out in pain. Before he could move away, Bai Xueyin hit him again, causing his buttocks to be hit again.
For a moment.
Seeing Lan Qiao grimacing in pain, Bai Xueyin quickly turned over and rolled down and said, "Brother, are you okay?"
Lan Qiao rubbed his butt and smiled bitterly, "Only now do I realize that tree roots can be so cute. It feels so good to be down to earth."
At this time, Bai Xueyin's whole body was covered in mud. She sat on the ground and cleaned it up while saying distressedly, "Our raft is so solid, how could it suddenly sink? It's really embarrassing."
There was more mud on Lan Qiao's body than Bai Xueyin's, but he was too lazy to clean it because of the lice. He patted his butt and stood up indifferently and said, "Maybe the problem is not the raft, but the swamp. Look over there."
As he spoke, he pointed to the place where their raft sank just now, and thought for a moment, "It's just after noon, and it's the hottest time of the day. I heard that the heat can generate methane in the swamp."
Bai Xueyin stared at the bursting bubbles constantly emerging from the swamp, and suddenly said, "So, if there are too many swamp gas bubbles emerging from a certain place, we will no longer be able to row on the water, but almost in the air, and the raft will be
How can it not sink?"
Lan Qiao couldn't help but feel happy when he saw Bai Xueyin thinking seriously. He smiled and said, "I don't know much about these things. They were all told to me by the second young master. Junior sister, you don't have to think too much." As he spoke, he walked around and observed the people around him.
environment.
He discovered that there was another swamp not far away. They were on a narrow road bridge between two swamps. This swamp was not as vast as the side they came from, only about ten feet wide, and the turbid mud in it was slowly
The slow flow is like a thick mud river. There is no grass and no life in the river, which makes people feel chilling.
Bai Xueyin's voice came from behind, "Senior brother, what's going on behind your back?"
When Lan Qiao heard this, he was about to turn his head to look, but Bai Xueyin had already grabbed his shoulder, pulled away the bandage, and moved closer to inspect the injured area on his back. While looking at it, he said, "Why is your wound so fester?"
Lan Qiao was shocked. Unexpectedly, Bai Xueyin grabbed his shoulder and turned around without seeing it. He asked, "Is it serious?"
"Serious." Bai Xueyin said seriously, "It's all rotten. This rotten flesh must be removed immediately." As she said this, she reached out to fiddle with the rotten flesh near Lan Qiao's wound. Lan Qiao felt a sharp pain, and the corner of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't help it.
Make a sound.
Chapter completed!