The most ferocious sword of the Imperial City Division

There were two bangs, and the two people who were floating on the water fell backward at the same time. They hit the water heavily, causing a huge splash.

Han Shiyan felt that his breathing was stagnant. He threw away the baggage in his hand and swam frantically towards the center of the river.

The river water in the Northland was still a bit cold at this time of year, and his soaked robe clung to his body, as if the hands of countless water ghosts were pulling on his body, making it even more difficult for him to swim, but Han Shiyan couldn't swim at all at this moment. I can't care about this anymore.

He couldn't even hear the sound of the waves lapping at the shore, and couldn't see the vortex caused by the water hitting the rocks.

This kind of silence made him feel as if the world had stopped.

The surface of the river was empty. Gu Shiwei and Zhao Jin were both gone. The place where they fell was scarlet, and the river water changed color.

Han Shiyan took a deep breath and plunged down. The blood rushed straight into his nose with the smell of rust.

He caught a glimpse of Gu Shiwei who was sinking. Her eyes were closed tightly, as if she was asleep. Under the light and shadow of the river, the whole person was too ethereal to be a real person... as if she was next to It seemed like she would disappear from this world in a few seconds.

How could something happen to Gu Shiwei!
Han Shiyan stepped forward and hugged Gu Shinwei who was in the water. Just when he was about to dive, he suddenly felt his left foot tighten and a big pale hand grabbed him. Come over.

Zhao Jin is still alive!

Han Shiyan had a bad premonition in his heart, and he kicked hard, but that person was like a waterweed wrapped around him, and he couldn't break free no matter what. Not only that, Zhao Jin had already arrived. Coming behind him.

Han Shiyan's heart trembled. He pushed Gu Shiwei far away with one hand, and quietly pulled the crossbow toward the person behind him with the other hand.

Is it done?
Han Shiyan was just about to turn around to confirm, but his pupils suddenly shrank, and he saw that Gu Shiwei, who had her eyes closed before, opened her eyes at some point. She winked at him playfully with one eye and said, spit out a blister...

She waved her hand at Han Shiyan and suddenly drew the sword with her right hand!

Han Shiyan felt a fishy smell behind him. He turned around and met Zhao Jin's disbelieving eyes. His right hand was raised high, and the dagger held in his hand was downward, still trying to kill him.

But there was a big hole in his heart, and blood was pouring out of his chest.

He couldn't be more dead this time.

Han Shiyan was thinking and saw Gu Shiwei nodded towards him and then floated towards the water. When Han Shiyan saw this, he also rushed upwards. At the moment when it surfaced, the world seemed to suddenly become brighter.

Fresh air rushed in from all directions, and the sound of flowing water was extremely clear, mixed with the occasional chirping of birds, it was simply a piece of spring music.

Han Shiyan looked at Gu Shiwei. Her face was as pale as paper and her lips were almost blue. There were wounds everywhere on the arm stretched out on the water. Because of the water, it looked like the skin was torn.

Seeing Han Shiyan looking at her, the girl in red smiled carelessly, showing eight teeth!

"When Han Yushi was in the water, he didn't seem so mean. Were you scared by me just now? I just realized that Zhao Jin's bitch was sinister and cunning, and he must be hiding a fatal blow, so I pretended to be defeated and died. Let’s give him a try!”

"How about it, I win!"

"Just a moment ago, Han Yushi had already written a eulogy for me in his mind. How can I say it? I was crying bitterly..."

The sunlight hit her face, making her whole person look so alive. It's really great!

Han Shiyan took a step forward and held Gu Shiwei in his arms.

The gibbering in Gu Shinwei's mouth stopped abruptly...

"Gu Shiwei..." Han Shiyan wanted to say something, but as soon as he started speaking, he felt something was wrong with the person in his arms. His heart was shocked, and he let go of Gu Shinwei, only to see that the girl had her eyes closed and was motionless.

Han Shiyan's mind was buzzing... Could it be that he really suppressed his wife and killed her with a hug?

Han Yushi only felt that his heart was colder than the cave dwelling in the cold weather.

……

When Gu Shiwei woke up, the sun was already setting in the west.

She had a long, long dream. In the dream, she went to a martial arts conference to compete for the leadership of the martial arts alliance. She just competed all the way up, finishing Shaolin and Huashan, finishing Huashan and Kunlun... while fighting the last master.

She suddenly smelled a sweet smell, and then heard Han Shiyan's familiar voice, "For family reasons, do you want to eat grilled fish? Add three spoons of honey."

Then her sword heart was eager to fight, but her mouth was eager to eat fish... The two sides were fighting, and she woke up directly.

Gu Shiwei moved her fingers, and her Chang Ming Sword was placed aside, within reach of her hand.

"You woke up, and the fish is ready! I boiled some hot water and put brown sugar in it. You have a drink first and then eat the fish."

Gu Shiwei took the cup handed over by Han Shiyan with some confusion. The cup was all crystal clear, with a sparkling pink color... The two handles were carved with two dragons, which was definitely not ordinary at first glance.

"Yu Shi Han, if I remember correctly, is this a thank-you gift given to me by Xiao Ding, the King of the South?"

Depend on! What a turn of events! This is it!
She thought these things had sunk into the river together with the carriage! She never thought that it would still come into her hands!

Gu Shiwei thought about it and glanced out of the corner of his eye, only to find a pile of sparkling gold and silver jewelry piled randomly next to the fire. Not only that, but there were also various bottles and jars from Han Shiyan, and even a small wooden barrel with the lid opened.

Gu Shiwei swore that she could smell the choking smell of the golden sore medicine from such a distance.

Not only that, she even saw her own baggage carrying a change of clothes... Speaking of baggage, Gu Shinwei lowered his head and looked under her body.

I was just thinking about eating, but I didn't notice that she was lying on a bamboo raft. Maybe she was afraid that she would catch cold. There was a layer of hay on the bamboo raft. And she was covered with a huge furoshiki...

The corners of Gu Shinwei's mouth twitched and he looked at Han Shiyan with extremely subtle eyes.

"If I wake up tomorrow, Han Yushi, have you already built three huts here, plowed four acres of land, and planted five peach trees... Don't tell me that you were inside when I frightened the horse earlier. Silently, he was packing the soft stuff..."

Thinking about it this way, Han Shiyan is simply a genius!
Seeing Gu Shiwei wake up, Han Shiyan's heart finally fell to the ground. He curled his lips, looked at the pile of "useless" treasures, and nodded gently, "I care about my family and my wealth as much as my life. Han can’t make your money bag, which is not rich, even worse.”