At this moment, Nangong Liuyun's voice sounded: "Hold on tight, I'm here to save you!"
Su Luo in front heard a sharp voice: "Ah! I'm going to fall! Help!"
Although Nangong Liuyun was shaken by the wooden bridge, in the end, he still walked to Su Luo with difficulty!
Just when Su Luo was about to be thrown off, he grabbed her hand firmly!
Nangong Liuyun pulled Su Luo and rushed to the other side quickly!
Just when his front feet had just stepped onto the shore, bang!
A loud bang!
That rickety wooden bridge was destroyed by huge waves!
With a snap, it snapped in half right in the middle!
Just as Mo Jiaqiang was about to be swept away along with the broken bridge, he saw his figure move, he rose into the air, and rushed forward like a tiger!
Those two hands were like fine steel grasping the rocks on the river bank!
Snap!
The sound of two rocks being smashed came to my ears!
Su Luo looked up and saw two holes in the rocks on the river bank. After Mo Jiaqiang grabbed the holes with both hands, he turned around and landed firmly on the ground with his feet.
Su Luo seemed to be in shock, her face was full of panic, and her face was even more pale!
Mo Jiaqiang hurried up and asked with concern: "How is it? How is it? Is there something wrong? I'm really sorry. I really don't know why there are waves in this flat land. This river usually doesn't have such huge waves...
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The village chief's wife who walked out of the quaint courtyard also grabbed Su Luo, with a nervous and concerned look on her face: "My daughter, are you okay? Are you injured? Come and show me, it doesn't look good if such a beautiful girl is injured.
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Su Luo took her hand out of her arms as if inadvertently, her face was pale but she smiled bitterly: "I was a little frightened, but not injured. What is going on? Isn't it said that it is very safe?"
Su Luo answered a few words, then turned to question Mo Jiaqiang.
Mo Jiaqiang rubbed his hands guiltily: "This is really an accident. I have never encountered such a big wave before... I'm really sorry today, I'm so sorry..."
Mo Jiaqiang had a very good attitude, nodding and bowing to apologize, keeping his attitude extremely low.
The village chief's wife also smiled with an apologetic look on her face: "Girl, it's our fault, it's our fault. Although you're not injured, your dress is half wet. Let's go back to the house with my aunt.
Change into a clean skirt to avoid catching a cold."
Seeing Su Luo frowning, the village chief's wife hurriedly said: "I see you have been in the strong wind blowing for a long time. You are really going to get cold. How can such a beautiful girl be cured if she is sick? Hurry up.
Come on, come on in, come on in."
The village chief's wife was very strong, and she pulled Su Luo into the house half-pull-half-welcome.
The village chief's wife wanted to find some clean clothes to give to Su Luo. Su Luo waved her hands quickly: "I have some, and I'm taking them with me."
After Su Luo changed her clothes and came out, she saw that the atmosphere in the lobby was stiff, as if the air had solidified with frost.
There was a middle-aged man in the main room, but he had a standard face with Chinese characters and straight facial features, giving people a gentle and gentle feeling.
Mo Jiaqiang stood behind the village chief, feeling helpless due to the cold aura.
When Su Luo walked in, the village chief's wife hurriedly smiled and said: "Oh, what a handsome girl, it's like a fairy descended from the earth, she just walked out of a painting. I have never seen such a beautiful girl in my life!"