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Chapter 85: For the collection of certificates, Hengli bravely resists the storm

On weekdays and nights, there are supervisors guarding the thatched hut where the river worker lives, and it is not easy for Heng Li to get out.It rained heavily tonight, and the supervisors also went to hide from the rain, which gave Heng Li a chance to go to the river to collect stones for evidence.

Heng Li quickly sank to the bottom of the river, and let go of the boulder in his arms.

In the torrent, Heng Li couldn't open his eyes to look for it at all, so he had to use his determination to stabilize his body in the violent wind and waves, and quietly feel the water flowing through his body.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Heng Li felt that the water flow in the northeast direction was slower than the water flow in other directions, so he knew that there should be a larger obstacle in the northeast direction to slow down the water speed.

However, even though he knew the direction, Heng Li, who was covered in injuries and hadn't eaten for days, was unable to move against the current even if he exhausted all his strength. He could only barely be washed away under the protection of determination.

Heng Li tried to go upstream again and again, but was swept away by the waves again and again. She tried her best for half an hour, but instead of being able to approach the northeast direction, she was farther away.

The biting cold current in the mountains in autumn wantonly hit Heng Li's scarred body, hit Heng Li's bloody shoulders and the entire back, and let the biting cold seep into Heng Li's bones and joints.

After the seventh attempt failed, Heng Li, who was standing by the river, was so exhausted that he sat on the ground, letting the torrential rain cover him mercilessly.

The wounds on Heng Li's body were soaked by the river water so that the skin and flesh rolled outwards, and the blood flowed out continuously, quickly converging with the rainwater on his body.

However, the tingling pain all over his body could not attract Heng Li's attention at all. He only thought about how to sink to the bottom of the river to get stones.And, she.

When Heng Li entered Wei's mansion from Wanyan, he had inquired about all the news from the top and bottom of Wei's mansion, and learned that Mrs. Wei was by no means a good person, and the rest of the aunts were not easy-going lamps.He has long been worried about Wanyan's situation, and he misses her almost all the time.But he could only keep persuading himself to give up the idea of ​​rushing to her side immediately.

With such a heavy rain, I don't know if Yan'er can escape from it.

Thinking of this, Heng Li didn't care that her physical strength hadn't recovered at all, stood up with force, and jumped into the rushing river for the eighth time.

This time Heng Li gathered all her determination, gritted her teeth under the violent impact of the waves, and sought a breakthrough in the direction of the current with difficulty but stubbornly.After working hard for [-] quarters of an hour, Heng Li finally managed to move against the turbulent waves in the turbulent water, and then moved slowly towards the northeast one by one.

After fighting against the river for almost half an hour, Heng Li finally vaguely saw the bottom of the river, which seemed to be sinking and broken walls. After trying to get close, he cut with a dagger for a long time before successfully removing a piece of stone.

When Heng Li finally got back to the shore, regardless of his water-soaked clothes and body being so heavy that he couldn't drag it, he immediately began to seriously study the stones that he had taken so much painstaking efforts to retrieve.

Although the old river embankment, which was repaired with so much painstaking efforts, was hastily sunk, and the workmanship was obviously faulty, Heng Li, who has always been rigorous, went to the stone dump by the river to compare and found that the sunken embankment The texture of the stone is indeed much softer than the current stone.

Only then did Heng Li breathe a sigh of relief, and put the stone into his arms, his heart suddenly warmed up in his cold body.

Now that the stone materials have been obtained, the next step is to go to Wei Mansion to capture Wei Chongjie.

This is not to go to see her, but to really have to go for business.But even if I go, I will never protect her at all. Since I want to show off, let her show off to the fullest.

Heng Li thought seriously, and finally found a reason to deceive herself.Even though his drenched body became stiff and cold little by little in the howling autumn wind, and even though the wound was washed and corroded by the river water, making it difficult to distinguish flesh and blood, the corners of Heng Li's mouth raised slightly, and he didn't even notice it. to the arc.

In the stable, Wanyan felt that her head was getting heavier and heavier, as if all the rain was pouring into her head, it was chaotic and painful, and her already weak hands couldn't support her head.Mingming's whole body was stiff with cold, but his forehead was hot when he touched his arm, and beads of sweat rolled along his thin cheeks non-stop.

God... I actually have a fever? !Why don't post it sooner or later, but this time...God is going to kill me...

Wanyan realized that she had a fever with the last sliver of thoughts, she forced her right hand to spread out, exhausted all the strength in her body but couldn't activate the final gift, and after four or five times of hard work, a faint light finally lit up on her palm. The blue light condensed a thin layer of determination around his body, maintaining the balance of body temperature.

But with this negligible sliver of determination, it can barely control Wanyan from being directly burned into a coal, and it can't make her fever go away at all.

Wanyan really couldn't support her drowsy head, she leaned back against the stable shed and closed her eyes, her back was stabbed by the hard reed and she couldn't move an inch.

In a daze, Wanyan seemed to see Wanshu squatting beside her, her delicate face was filled with anxiety and worry.Sometimes she wiped the sweat from her forehead with a cold towel, and sometimes she held her hand tightly and prayed softly.

My sister's face was extremely blurred, but a new blister formed at the corner of her mouth could be clearly seen, and her hands could feel as cold as ice.

I don't know how long it took, Wanyan felt that she was in the small courtyard of Aunt Gu's house again, the sound of thunderstorm in her imagination and the sound of thunderstorm in reality roared together, and she was tightly embraced in a warm embrace, her body She was wrapped in a coat, and a blanket was propped up on top of her head.

The warmth by her side instantly made the lonely Wanyan's nose sour, and hot water seemed to roll down her face.

In the end, Wanyan suddenly entered the pure white dream realm again. She was less than seven years old wearing a nightgown that dragged the floor.

The little master came so late for the first time, and the white gown, which had never been stained with dust, was covered with stains for the first time.

To be precise, bloodstains.

For the first time, the little master did not give her lectures, did not take her to practice martial arts, but sat beside her, his eyes were red to the bottom, eyes that were always calm as if there would never be waves, were full of bloodshot eyes and uncontrollable emotions. pain.

This young man who is like the breeze and the moon is filled with a thick and sweet blood at this moment.Sitting there, his upright figure couldn't hide his fatigue, and the darkness in his eyes couldn't hide his despair.

Xiao Wanyan had never seen such a little master before, she hesitated for a long time, she didn't sit down next to the little master for the first time, she squatted not far from the little master very interestingly, quietly accompanied him without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)