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"This...this is Chishui!"

Zhiqiu looked at all this and suddenly pointed down the mountain in the direction of the water flow.

"Look, the terrain here was not visible before because it was covered by some trees and shrubs.

"But once it was washed away by the water, it was obvious. There must have been a big river here many years ago."

Following the direction pointed by Zhiqiu, Luo Heng also saw the clues.

Indeed, as the cave exits, the water flowing out becomes stronger and faster.

The flow of the river is also getting faster and faster.

After arriving at the foot of the mountain, we continued running along the low-lying areas into the distance.

You can see that there is a shallow low place similar to a river bed.

Spreading all the way, heading into the distance.

Perhaps because it has been too long, the terrain has changed and some river sections have been blocked.

However, as the water flowed more and more, it was quickly washed away and dredged.

"not good!"

Seeing such a big river appearing out of thin air, Luo Heng suddenly thought of something.

"What's wrong?" Zhiqiu turned around and asked curiously.

“Previously, Magistrate Zhao asked me to check out Hejia Village, where the seedlings were withered, which was in this direction.

“The whole village is built on the mountain, and I originally thought it was in a valley.

“But now that I think about it, it should be the ancient channel of the Chishui River, allowing the water to wash away like this.

"I'm afraid that the entire village will be destroyed. Moreover, not only Hejia Village, but also several nearby villages have fields opened up in the river..."

Zhiqiu changes color, and the river becomes bigger and bigger before my eyes, and it flows down.

It was a natural disaster before my eyes.

There’s no time to elaborate, let’s save people first!

Luo Heng moved, unfolded his Qing Gong, and swept down the mountain.

Zhiqiu made a secret and shouted: "Tudun..."

The figure also disappeared in place.

On the top of the mountain, there were only a few people from Supervising Tiansi, looking at each other.

Jin Yan Gong was used with all his strength.

Luo Heng flew to the foot of the mountain in one breath. He was extremely fast and followed the direction of the water flow, chasing him all the way.

Fortunately, this invisible river has experienced endless years.

There are many trees growing in the middle, blocking the speed of the water flow.

Luo Heng quickly passed the front of the water flow and moved forward along the low-lying terrain.

Thoughts were spinning in my mind.

This river that suddenly appeared was probably after Emperor Xuanyuan's battle with Chi You.

The Chishui River used to seal the female demon.

I really can't imagine what kind of shocking power it is.

You can make a big river disappear into thin air.

Used to arrange seals!

He also thought that there were countless corpse soldiers buried under the underground cave.

I didn’t know that the female slave was completely out of trouble.

Were those corpse soldiers left at the bottom of the water, or did they emerge into the world with the female demon?

It would be better if they were sealed under the water, but if they really all appeared together with the female demon.

In this world, I'm afraid there will be a big chaos next!

Soon, Luo Heng returned to Hejia Village where he had been before.

At this time, the sky had completely darkened.

However, there are still several figures in the fields outside the village.

By moonlight, I carried water from the stream that was about to dry up all night to the fields I planted.

"Everyone, run to the mountains quickly, don't stay here, the flood is coming..."

Luo Heng landed, not daring to delay, and immediately shouted a reminder.

With Luo Heng's physical strength, he has also practiced the Kung Fu of the Golden Bell Shield.

He shouted loudly, and almost everyone in Hejia Village heard it.

Several villagers carried water together overnight.

Startled by Luo Heng's shout, two people slipped and fell into the ditch. The bucket rolled aside.

Water spilled all over the floor.

People looked in Luo Heng's direction angrily.

It's just that the light is too dark, and most people at this time seem to have night blindness.

Carrying water by moonlight is a necessity for survival.

From a slight distance, it was impossible to see who was speaking.

Luo Heng saw these guys froze in place, not realizing the urgency of the matter at all.

How can Mr. Tao be the patient person to persuade others?

Irritably stepped forward, grabbed one person's arm, and roared: "What are you doing standing still? Run quickly, the flood is coming."

The man was startled and instinctively wanted to struggle.

With the physical strength of an ordinary old farmer, how could he break away from Luo Heng's pull?

Luo Heng held the two of them in one hand and jumped towards the village.

Only a few younger villagers remained.

Standing there at a loss.

"Don't be stunned, run to the mountain..."

Luo Heng shouted loudly.

At this time, several dogs barked in Hejia Village.

The main door of the He family's mansion, the largest in the village, is open.

He Yunniang and the old servant Fu Bo rushed out with lanterns.

Just in front of them, they saw Luo Heng carrying two villagers, appearing in front of them like a gust of wind.

"Luo... Taoist Master Luo?"

"Don't say anything. The flood from upstream is coming soon. Hurry up and let everyone run up the mountain."

Hejiacun was originally built on the mountain.

There is a hill behind the village. The peak is not high, and there are also paths trodden by woodcutters.

Luo Heng couldn't say anything more and threw away the two people in his hands.

"Where did the flood come from?"

Fu Bo and others were stunned.

Luo Heng said angrily: "Don't worry about where it came from. The flood is coming soon. If we don't run away, everyone will drown.

"Hurry up and inform the villagers to go up to the mountain.

"I still have to go to the village below to inform..."

Just Ren Luoheng calmed down his anxiety.

The villagers were still confused.

No one can imagine that there is a drought in the past few days.

The seedlings in the fields have all withered.

How could there be another flood suddenly? It's not the rainy season now.

Luo Heng wished he could knock these people unconscious one by one and throw them directly to the mountain.

It's just that there are villages built in ancient rivers, and Hejia Village is not the only one.

I've been delayed here for a long time.

Villagers downstream will suffer.

When he was in trouble, he heard a faint rumble in the distance, like thousands of horses galloping, coming towards this side.

Immediately afterwards, the livestock in the village began to get anxious.

The dog, which had been alarmed by Luo Heng's shout before, barked desperately.

There was a commotion in the village.

Faced with such a scene, the villagers felt a sense of panic about impending disaster.

Luo Heng saw that the flood was coming.

These people were also busy calming the livestock one by one.

Some smarter people thought of Luo Heng's shouting, but they didn't run up the mountain immediately.

Instead, he rushed back to the house and started rummaging through boxes and cabinets to pack up the remaining food and save money at home.

Luo Heng really couldn't bear it anymore.

He yelled: “When the hell did it happen?

"Hurry up and run to the mountain. Don't even take anything. It's important to save your life first!"

However, in this kind of chaos, who is willing to listen to him?

Everyone is still doing their own thing.

Luo Heng turned his head and looked at He Yunniang and Uncle Fu who were already stunned.

"Hurry up and tell these people to go to the mountains. When the flood comes, it will be too late to die..."

"Uh...oh!" After all, Fu Bo was older and experienced enough.

Finally recovered from the daze.

He didn't bother to verify whether what Luo Heng said was true or false.

The rumbling sound became more and more obvious, but it was a real urging.

She quickly pulled He Yunniang beside her and shouted: "Miss, hurry up... hurry up and take the master up the mountain..."

He Yunniang usually arranges the family business, but she is somewhat calm.

He quickly said: "Uncle Fu, take two people and go to the village to urge everyone to escape.

"I'll take people back to take dad away..."

Seeing that the highly prestigious He family in the village had already come forward.

Luo Heng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, at this time, it was less than a mile away from the village.

Between two low mountains, there is a pass covered with trees.

A black water line has appeared.

It is spreading rapidly towards this side.

Fortunately, on Huangmao Mountain, although the water outlet is rapidly expanding, the water flow is also getting larger and larger.

But it didn't come out as quickly and violently as an ordinary mountain torrent.

Luo Hengzheng was thinking about whether to leave directly and go to the next village to inform the villagers there.

Then he saw Zhiqiu jumping out of the ground.

Seeing Luo Heng, he hurriedly said: "Luo Heng, such notification from village to village is too slow, it is too late..."

Luo Heng frowned: "What should we do? Let's notify one place..."

"But, the water is getting bigger and bigger, and the ancient river stretches for more than a hundred miles? Do you want to keep telling us along this river?"

"Then what do you think we should do?"

Luo Heng also had a headache.

What Zhiqiu said is indeed reasonable.

How many years has it been since Chishui River has flowed water?

The area around the lower reaches of the river is almost entirely flooded plains, which are naturally prime farmland.

Not to mention villages, there may even be more than one city.

Now Chishui River suddenly reappears.

It is unrealistic to relocate all those places!

"I just observed it nearby. There should be a lake more than ten miles east of here, and there is a river there.

“I will use earth magic to forcibly open a river and direct the water there.

"You have to help evacuate all the villagers and people in the middle dozen miles..."

Zhiqiu said solemnly.

Luo Heng frowned and said that Zhiqiu set off almost at the same time as him.

How could he be so much slower than himself when he used escape skills to rush forward?

It turned out that I ran to a nearby high place to observe the terrain.

At this time, he had no energy, thinking that Zhiqiu's eyesight had been damaged by the backlash of the talisman before.

Seeing things up close is blurry.

Even if you reach a high place, you can't actually observe the distance.

He just shook his head and said: "You want to dig out a river more than ten miles long by yourself?

"Are you f*cking dying? Besides, even if you can drive out, it's too late to move those people now."

Zhiqiu looked determined. "You have to open it even if you can't. If the water is allowed to follow the ancient river course, it will not be more than ten miles, but hundreds of miles!"

Luo Heng shook his head subconsciously and said decisively: "No, this is absolutely not possible!"

Zhiqiu ignored Luo Heng's objection.

He grinned at Luo Heng.

Along with his slightly red and swollen eyes, he grinned widely, revealing a row of big white teeth.

Luo Heng was reminded of it inexplicably.

Very much like Gungun in later generations, who was regarded as a national treasure...

“I will first use the pass in front to try to delay as much time as possible.

"The next thing I'll leave to you!"

After saying that, Zhiqiu made a hand gesture, his body sank into the ground, and left instantly.

"Hey, wait the fuck..."

Luo Heng shouted hurriedly, but Zhiqiu had already left.

He spat angrily.

Luo Heng felt that his breath was stuck in his chest, and he was very depressed.

When I turned around, I saw that the village was still in a mess.

The anger became even greater.

He took a long breath and roared: "Stop fucking and run to the mountains now.

"I count to ten, whoever is still in the village will be killed by Master Dao with one punch!"

As he said that, Luo Heng punched out in a ventive manner.

Boom!

A loud bang!

In front of the He family's courtyard, there is a stone archway erected high.

It was built by people from Hejia Village who raised funds when Mr. He won the imperial examination.

It has been standing there for ten or twenty years.

Under Luo Heng's punch, he collapsed suddenly.

A broken stone pillar flew dozens of meters straight.

Falling onto the open space in the center of the village.

The ground was shaken.

this moment.

The one who catches the chicken and the duck, the couple carrying the cabinet and getting it stuck on the door threshold...

Some were pulling old oxen, mules and donkeys, some were pulling dogs, and some were leading sheep...

There are also some who are more clear-headed, carrying soft packages on their backs, and holding their children...

All movements were frozen in place.

They all turned their heads and looked at Luo Heng.

Everyone seemed to have seen a ghost and couldn't believe it.

"run!"

Luo Heng roared again.

This sound was like pressing a switch.

Those who catch chickens and ducks no longer care about chasing the chickens.

The man who carried the cupboard dropped the cupboard and dug out the house from above.

The person holding the animal let go of the rope and ran wildly.

The person holding the child subconsciously let go of his hand, but suddenly came back to his senses.

He quickly grabbed the child with both hands.

The child who was thrown away screamed in fright.

Just as the child was thrown to the ground, a big hand suddenly appeared and caught the child steadily.

Hand it in front of you.

"Hold the child well and run...run quickly..."

The mother looked up and saw Luo Heng, who was standing at the door of the He family mansion just now.

Somehow, in the blink of an eye, he was in front of him.

He was so frightened that he almost fell back.

Luo Heng frowned and gave another hand, pushing the mother toward the back mountain.

He continued to shout: "One! Two! Three..."

This time, the people in the village ran faster.

Soon, in the He family mansion, a group of people carried a stretcher.

Lying on it was Master He, who had been bedridden for many years. Next to him was He Yunniang, who hurriedly followed the crowd towards the back mountain.

It was at this time.

The first stream of water finally reached the entrance of the village.

In the water flow, there are countless weeds, dead branches, sediment, and other miscellaneous things.

It has long become turbid mud.

It rolls forward like a stone grinding.

It doesn't look very fast, but it is unstoppable.

An old cow seemed to be entangled in a big tree when it escaped because of the rope worn by its nose.

Anxiously, he circled the tree trunk.

However, the more so, the rope is strong around the tree pole.

Finally, the water reached its feet.

The old cow pulled furiously, his nose was broken, and he finally broke free from the rope.

He immediately spread his hooves and ran away.

However, the muddy mud happened to catch the old cow's hind hooves.

The mud that seemed to be moving forward calmly turned into an all-devouring monster.

In an instant, a stone as big as a millstone rolled in the muddy water and hit the old cow's hind legs.

Click!

The sound of broken bones was mixed in with countless noisy sounds, and it was not noticeable at all.

However, the tall and strong old cow only had time to let out a half-whisper.

It was swallowed into the turbidity.

The muddy water continued to roll forward.

After a while, you reach the first villager's house.

It was a tiled house made of mud bricks.

Under the peak of the flood, it was like paper.

It bends in an instant, breaks and collapses...

From the intersection in the back mountain, there was a shrill cry. Apparently, the owner of the house was weeping for his lost home.

Luo Heng stood on top of the archway, which had half of its face collapsed and only a single pillar remained.

Watching all this silently.

His eyes had already fallen between two mountain passes a mile away.

There, the water is still turbid.

But it is no longer like the completely solid paste at the peak of the flood.

Instead, it looks like normal turbid water.

However, the amount of water is getting larger and larger.

Luo Heng understood that the source at Huangmao Mountain had probably broken through the rock barrier and become wider.

At the pass.

Zhiqiu's figure appeared on the hill on the right.

It seemed like something was happening.

He turned his head and glanced this way.

More than a mile apart, Zhiqiu showed his signature smile.

After nodding heavily, he clasped his hands together and began to recite the incantation.

"Earthquake, wind and thunder order, hurry!"

The two hills seemed to be given life under the influence of the magic.

It actually started to move slowly.

this moment.

Knowing autumn is like the mountain god in myths and legends who can drive mountains and move mountains!

Under an order.

Even the mountains must obey orders!

The villagers who had fled to the mountain behind the village found that the water level did not threaten them for the time being.

They all stopped.

Under the moonlight, those with the best eyesight are considered.

At this time, only the top of the surviving stone pillar at the entrance of the village can be seen.

Luo Heng's majestic and tall silhouette.

And, a mile away, against the moonlight, the figure is driving the mountain peaks and blocking the water flow...

Two shadows.

In the eyes of these people, they are gods!

Luo Heng suddenly seemed to realize something.

Slightly distracted, he sank into the Sea of ​​Consciousness Lingtai.

Originally, at the last moment of the late Qing Dynasty, there was a confrontation with the black dragon shadow above the palace.

This will dilute the shadows on the diagram of the stars and gods.

At this moment, it is gradually solidifying.

How is this going?

Luo Heng frowned subconsciously and started thinking.

But soon, he came back to his senses.

This is not the time to be distracted by thinking about these things!

With his eyesight, he could naturally see that Zhiqiu used his magic power to drive the two hills.

The limit has been reached.

The two mountains are not big, just slightly higher than the surrounding terrain.

Moreover, the terrain behind the mountain is not easy to store water.

Soon, the water will bypass the barrier of the hill and continue to return to the ancient river.

Luo Heng took one last look in Zhiqiu's direction.

"Zhiqiu, just hold on to yourself, I'll go to the city to find an official.

"wait me back!"

The words have not yet fallen.

Luo Heng's figure was already hundreds of meters away.

Qinggong is almost brought to its extreme.

Luo Heng ran all the way and reached the distance of more than ten miles in a matter of seconds.

The city gate had already been closed at night.

Luo Heng didn't even jump over the wall directly.

Just rush forward along the straight official road.

Bang!

The huge impact made the city wall tremble.

On top of the city, the patrolling soldiers were so frightened that they squatted on the ground, wondering what was going on.

Sangli County.

That heavy city gate has been standing since the city was built.

A large hole more than two meters high was opened in the middle.

Luo Heng just broke through the city gate and rushed all the way to the county government office.

Bang!

The gate of the county government is naturally not as strong as the city gate.

The entire door panel was broken into several pieces under one kick and flew into the Yamen.

After collapsing the Ming Dynasty.

So he built the covering wall at the entrance of the Yamen.

Luo Heng rushed directly into it and shouted loudly: "Where are the people? Where is Zhao Lixuan? Come with me to save people..." (End of Chapter)