Chapter 320
"Call..."

The dragon blood horse sent Ziying and Nanyan to a safe place, neighed suddenly, stood up, threw Ziying and Nanyan to the ground, and then, madly and powerfully, chased after the flood.

The dragon blood horse is loyal to the master. It cannot disobey the master's order, but it must not let the master's life or death be ignored.

Now, the master's order has been carried out, and if it wants to save the savior at all, even if it can't be saved, it will live and die with the master.

"Qin Wu!"

Seeing the horses chasing after her, Nanyan got up abruptly, and frantically chased after the torrent.

"Wait for me!"

Ziying also hurriedly got up and chased them away, but how could the speed of the two of them be compared with the Dragon Blood Horse, in an instant, the Dragon Blood Horse had already thrown them far away.

The sky was getting darker and darker, until at the end, I couldn't see my fingers, and under the heavy rain, the road was muddy, and they couldn't run very far, and they fought one after another. Ziying and Nanyan were exhausted, covered with scars, and never again. Powerless to catch up.

Lying in the mud, the two of them, one behind the other, gradually passed out under the heavy rain.

On the other side, in the torrent of the sky, Ying Shou was also struggling crazily. Unfortunately, although he had incredible power, he was like a drop in the ocean, like an ant, completely powerless in the face of the natural power of heaven and earth.

The ferocious flood made him unable to concentrate, and the powerful impact completely submerged him.

Around him, the sound of the flood and the screams of countless people continued one after another.

As time passed, Ying Shou didn't even have the chance to breathe. He felt dizzy and his body gradually became weak. Finally, in the darkness, he completely sank into the water, passed out, and followed the current to nowhere. .

"Ying Shou, you can't die, you can't die!"

In the middle of the night, Ziying, who had been in a coma for an hour, suddenly woke up and roared crazily. He couldn't care less about Nanyan in the distance. He turned around quickly and headed in the opposite direction of the flood, not knowing where he was going. where.

At this moment, he had only one thought, to immediately gather people to save people, it didn't matter who to save, the most important thing was to help the emperor.

This flood took the lives of 10,000+ people, but if the emperor died in it, and the world was in chaos, the casualties caused would not be as simple as 10,000+, but millions, tens of millions.

Stumbled all the way, couldn't see the direction clearly, Ziying didn't know how long he walked around, until the sky gradually brightened, he saw a low town at the end of his sight.

Ziying desperately rushed up.

"Open the door! Open the door! Open the door!"

After rushing into the town, Ziying immediately frantically knocked on the door.

"Who is knocking on the door early in the morning!"

"What to do?"

"Stop it, what the hell are you trying to do?"

Several nurses were woken up by Ziying, and went out one after another, yelling at Ziying.

"Lizheng, Guanfu, you here, who is Lizheng and who is the government, come out and meet me, come out quickly. I am the son of Daqin, let the people in the government here come out to meet me!"

Ziying's voice was already hoarse at this moment, and he was out of breath, but he still yelled at everyone heart-piercingly.

Everyone frowned, very dissatisfied.But seeing that he was so crazy, no one dared to say anything, someone immediately called Li Zheng here.

"I am Lizheng here, who are you?"

Soon, Lizheng came forward, clasped his fists at Ziying and said.

"No need to be too polite, no need to be too polite. Hurry up, hurry up... Hurry up and inform the nearest county government office that there is a flood in Yingdu. Hurry up and save people."

"The emperor traveled to Yingdu and was washed away by the flood, save people quickly!"

Ziying hurried forward, grabbed Zheng Zheng's shoulder, and shouted loudly.

"What, His Majesty was swept away by the flood?"

Hearing the news there, he was taken aback and didn't care whether the news was true or not, so he turned around and left quickly, found a fast horse, and immediately headed towards the nearest county town.

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

Ziying screamed heart-piercingly from behind, a feeling of soreness and weakness welled up in his heart, his eyes went dark, and he fell directly to the ground, unconscious.

On the other side, Nan Yan also slowly woke up from the coma, but in the night of violent wind and rain, he was invaded by the cold air, and he felt extremely sore all over his body, light-headed, as if he would faint at any time.

"Qin Wu, Qin Wu!"

She instinctively chanted the name, looked up, and saw that the flood had disappeared, only the water from the canals in the Danjiang River was still flowing along the mouth of the collapsed dam, like a small river.

And the water of this small river is completely different from last night's torrent.

Nan Yan forced herself to get up, dragged her exhausted, sore and weak body, and stumbled along the river.

After walking for a long time, feeling dizzy, she suddenly saw a flower that was smashed by the rain not far away. She scrambled and crawled over to it, planed out the root of the flower with her hands, rinsed it in the river, and immediately chewed it. stand up.

This is a kind of medicine, an essential medicine for treating wind and cold.

At this moment, she has no time to take care of her body slowly. In her heart, she just wants to find the person who saved her at all costs before she died.

But dragging her body like this, she was afraid that she would fall down before the person was found, so she could only search along the way, and when she encountered some medicine for treating wind and cold, she would chew it and eat it.

This made her gradually persevere.

But even though the wind and cold didn't push her down, these medicines couldn't directly heal her body with such efforts, plus she was drenched all over and the cold wind was biting her bones.

So along the way, she basically stumbled and walked.

Time passed by little by little, and the day was spent like this.

In the evening, the comatose Ziying woke up again, and it was a man in an official robe that caught his eyes.

"I met Your Excellency in Xiaqingshan County, Lin Chaowan. I don't know who you are in the court. Is it true that His Majesty was washed away by the flood?"

Seeing that Ziying woke up, the man immediately saluted Ziying and asked anxiously.

"Bastard Lin Chaowan, I am the son of the Great Qin Clan. Your Majesty traveled to Yingdu and was washed away by the flood. I have sent an order for you to save people, but you still dare to come here to waste time. If your Majesty has any accidents, I will definitely I want your nine clans to copy and chop!"

When Ziying heard this, he sat up abruptly and roared loudly.

"What, Ziying?"

Lin Chaowan was shocked when he heard this.

Although he has never met Lin Chaowan, who knows the name of King Qin?
"The elder made atonement. The lower officials have already sent people to rescue people, and at the same time sent people to all the surrounding counties to inform the matter. Presumably, the surrounding counties have sent people to rescue people at this moment."

"Your Majesty is also worried about the safety of His Majesty the Emperor, so I came here to inquire!"

Lin Chaowan hurriedly cupped his fists and said in a trembling voice.

(End of this chapter)

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