Chapter 312 Falling into the water is not as good as a phoenix
Yao Dasha had just cut a load of firewood from the mountain. Before he could tie it up, a burst of thunder startled him. He raised his eyes to the sky covered with dark clouds and cursed involuntarily. A gust of wind blew over him.
The only shabby cotton coat on his body was blown open. But he didn't feel any chill at all. Seeing the dark clouds in the sky, he couldn't help but speed up the movements in his hands. A few thick and long hemp ropes tied the few
The bundle of firewood was tied tightly with all his strength. When he tied the two heavy bundles of firewood, several flashes of lightning flashed across the sky, followed by a downpour of rain.
"This damn weather has been so cold and thundering. In previous years, it was very dry at this time." He couldn't help but murmured again. He quickly carried the two bundles of firewood on his shoulders, and
Ignoring the bundles of firewood on the ground, he moved his legs and rushed down the mountain.
The heavy raindrops quickly soaked his tattered cotton clothes, and there was nowhere to hide. He could only run towards his home quickly. But the rain became heavier and heavier, with no intention of stopping.
The rain fell so suddenly, and the thunder sounded so alarmingly. The panicked Yao Dasha scolded God fiercely in his heart, and at the same time lamented his own misfortune. It won't rain sooner or later, but he has to do it himself.
After gathering firewood and getting ready to go home, a heavy rain came.
He carried two bundles and ran to the bank of the Yellow River. He saw a towering tree with thick green shade on the bank. Apart from the nearby, the only place he could hide under was that tree. So he ran quickly
When I got to the tree, I put the firewood under the tree. The rainwater hit the thick green leaves, making a crackling sound. Only a small part of the rainwater fell from the gaps in the leaves.
It's much better than running around in the rain.
Rushing under the shady tree, this simple mountain man felt terrified. If there were a few more thunders and flashes of lightning, he would have to rush out from under the tree again. Fortunately,
He was very lucky. After a heavy rainstorm, accompanied by a few deafening thunders and a few dazzling flashes of lightning, there were no more thunders and lightnings after he entered the canopy of trees.
Lightning. Only the raindrops as big as beads poured down, as if the entire winter rain was about to fall.
Stop it quickly. The family is counting on these two bundles of firewood to be exchanged for money to buy the rice in the pot. Yao Dasha kept praying in his heart. Maybe sincerity will work, and the torrential rain will suddenly stop.
He came down. Water droplets fell from the leaves of the towering tree, drenching him again. He wiped the rain on his head with his hands and straightened the messy hair on his forehead.
, picked up the two bundles of already soaked firewood and stepped out of the bottom of the tree.
And he subconsciously glanced at the roaring Yellow River, and his heart suddenly tightened, because he saw a floating white figure on the bank of the river, which seemed to be a person. But he was not sure, after all, the Yellow River
There were so many supernatural things that he had heard from the old people in the village since he was a child. The white shadow gradually floated towards him along with the river water, very slowly, and when the white shadow slowly got closer,
He. His heart trembled violently, and he finally saw clearly what the white shadow was.
The person floating on the water was a person, a person in white. The person's body was wrapped in a thin layer of ice. He should have been washed to the shore by the river, and then followed the river to the shore.
Slowly going downstream. Yao Dasha is not a fool, but his body is much taller than ordinary people, and his appearance is relatively simple and honest, and he looks silly, so people in the same village call him Yao Dasha. He has
As for his name, his real name was Yao Dayin, so the villagers simply removed the word "Yin" and replaced it with a silly character.
It was a human life. He was not sure whether the man in white clothes floating over was dead, but he still decided to go over and have a look. So he threw down the two bundles of firewood he had carried on his shoulders and walked quickly towards the slowly floating man.
The figure in white clothes walked away. Fortunately, the figure in white clothes was washed up on the shoal by the Yellow River. It was not very deep. When he rushed down into the river, it was just above his knees. He floated it
The figure in white stopped him.
A chilling cold feeling came from the palm of his hand, pushing aside the thin ice wrapped in it, and Yao Dasha dragged the man in white up. When he saw the face of the man in white clearly
Suddenly, she was shocked. What appeared in front of her eyes was a pale but extremely beautiful face. Her closed eyes revealed a holy temperament, while her breath gave off a slight orchid-like breath.
In his hand was a girl who looked as if a fish had fallen into a coma. He searched hard and came up with a word to describe the girl in his hand.
There was just a big bruise on the woman's forehead, as if she had been hit by a stone in the river when the water hit her. But the bruise on her forehead did not affect her unparalleled beauty. Ru Ruqiong
Under the jade-like little nose was the tightly pressed red cherry mouth. Although it was a little purple, Yao Dasha was still stunned.
Feeling the weak pulse of the woman, Yao Dasha knew that the fairy-like girl had not completely lost her vitality. He quickly picked up the unconscious woman in white and walked towards the river bank. At this time
He completely forgot that under the canopy-like tree there was the firewood he had worked so hard to cut. In fact, it was not that he had forgotten, but that saving people was like putting out fire. He had to rush back and ask about it.
My mother, let’s see how to revive this girl.
Carrying this death-like woman on his back, Yao Dasha walked for nearly half an hour before returning to his village. This was a small village by the Yellow River. Next to the village was a small village
Mountain peak. And the Yellow River roared through the foot of the mountain peak. There were several dilapidated thatched houses, which was an old and poor small village.
"Mother, mother!" Yao Dasha carried the strange woman on his back and panted back to the small thatched cottage of his home. Before he reached the door, he shouted at the top of his lungs, but there was a dull feeling waiting for him.
There was such silence. There was no response in the thatched hut, and a trace of doubt arose in his heart, but he still rushed into his thatched hut quickly. Then he put the cold and wet woman on his
On mother's bed.
Then he withdrew, and he was extremely anxious. The woman he had rescued ashore was unconscious again, and he was in trouble. So he had to sit alone on the rain-covered stone in front of his house.
On top of the pier, he quietly waited for his wife to come back.
Not long after, there was a sound of heavy footsteps, and the broken wall door in front of the thatched house opened with a creak, and an old woman in coarse clothes with silver hair in her hair walked in. Behind the old woman were two more people.
Men, the two men followed the old woman into the house.
"Mom, you're back." When Yao Dasha saw that it was his mother who came in, he rushed up quickly and shouted to her hurriedly. He originally wanted to tell him about saving the woman,
But when he saw two men following his mother, he swallowed back the words he blurted out.
"Dayin, these two guests fell into the Yellow River. They narrowly escaped death before climbing ashore, hoping to find something to eat." The old woman did not see the strange look in her son's eyes. She raised a pair of cloudy eyes and looked at him.
He said, and then he introduced his son to the two men behind her.
Yao Dasha took a look at the two men behind his mother. One of the men was older, and his brocade robe was still stained with water, but his red face was impressive. The red-faced man
He was holding a golden stick as long as his eyebrows, and he didn't know what material it was made of. The other man was a young man, dressed in gray clothes, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, looking like he had just shed his childlike air.
They had a resolute and handsome face. These two men exuded an extraordinary temperament, and they should not be ordinary people.
And thinking about what his mother just said, the two people's bodies were obviously stained with water. I wonder if they are related to the woman he rescued. Yao Dasha secretly guessed in his heart, but he decided to go first
If they don't tell this, if they are enemies, then the woman will be doomed, and if he saves the woman, the two men may not even spare him in anger.
"Excuse me, aunt, my two brothers are just looking for something to eat. My two brothers finally escaped from the Yellow River. They used all their strength. No, there is no food in their stomachs. They are almost starving.
." The red-faced man smiled slightly and explained to the old woman.
"Well, two strong men, it's not that I don't agree, but I can't bring out much food in my humble house at this time. I went to collect some firewood today, and I have to go to the city to buy some at a good price so that I can buy some food to satisfy my hunger.
I'm really sorry, my mother and I have nothing left in our family." The old woman sighed and explained to the red-faced man.
"In that case, my brothers won't disturb the aunt anymore," the red-faced man said with a kind smile. After saying that, he signaled to the other young man in gray clothes and was about to leave the thatched cottage courtyard.
"It's not that I'm talkative. I wonder why you two fell into the water in this cold winter. Maybe there is some powerful enemy chasing you." The old woman's originally dull eyes now flashed with a sparkle.
She asked the two men. Her hidden brilliance was not discovered by these two men, nor by Yao Dasha standing aside. Her wrinkled forehead was like pine bark, so
The ordinary-looking old woman did not attract the attention of the two men.
"Alas, it's hard to put it into words. I was just hurt by a powerful woman, but I feel ashamed to say it. My two brothers will say goodbye. Excuse me." The red-faced man smiled faintly, and the young man in gray bowed and saluted the old woman.
Then he slowly exited the courtyard of the thatched cottage.
Sure enough, it turned out that these two people and the woman were enemies. Fortunately, he didn't tell the matter, otherwise it would have been troublesome. Yao Dasha's heart tightened, and he couldn't help but think to himself. When the figures of the two people disappeared from his sight,
In the middle of the night, the footsteps of the two people could no longer be heard. Yao Dasha secretly ran to the courtyard door and looked around for a while, and then closed the courtyard door.
"Why are you so sneaky? Is it possible that there are thieves in broad daylight? Open the courtyard door quickly, don't let the neighbors laugh." The old woman couldn't help but feel confused when she saw Yao Dasha acting like this.
She hurriedly shouted to her son. In a blink of an eye, she scanned the entire courtyard, but she did not find a bundle of firewood, and her face showed a bit of embarrassment.
"Mom, don't be angry. I saved a woman by the Yellow River today,??????" Yao Dasha hurriedly told what happened when he rescued the woman. After he finished speaking, he waited anxiously.
Looking at the other party's reply, he was delighted that his mother finally looked better.
The old woman entered her thatched hut, while Yao Dasha was waiting anxiously outside. His heart felt as if a big stone was pressing down on him, and he was panicking. He didn't know if the woman could be saved, and he didn't know whether he could save himself.
Whether his mother could revive this woman, this anxious waiting made him feel inexplicably irritable. The rainstorm had stopped, and now he remembered that the bundles of firewood he had collected were still left outside, and he hurriedly rushed again.
He left his courtyard.
A tiger falling on the plain is bullied by a dog, and a phoenix falling into the water is not as good as a chicken. The two men who left Yao Dasha's house were Ling Tianyun and Zhao Kuangyin. They did not think that they were so close to the cold fairy in white clothes, who was as proud as snow. Is all this...
God's will, that fate of passing by someone by mistake seems to be foreshadowing something, and what kind of fate will Dugu Aoxue face?