Storyteller in Wudi City, comment on the top ten sword immortals at the beginning

Ignoring Lei Wujian's resistance, Tang Lian immediately retreated with him and Xiao Se.

The three thousand soldiers and horses who were ordered to be stationed at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain were also alarmed by this sudden flash flood at this moment.

"Back off, all back off!"

An armored general mounted on horseback and ordered his men to back and stay away from the downstream.

Retreat with your men to a safe height.

A subordinate rushed to the general and said

, "General, when a flash flood breaks out, what will happen to the villages downstream?" If there is no time to evacuate, I'm afraid..."

"Then there is no way, everyone has their own life." In the face of this kind of natural disaster, let alone our 3,000 soldiers and horses, even tens of thousands of people are useless. The general looked at the rolling turbid waves and sighed

, "It's really terrifying for God to be angry, unless there are immortals who make a move, otherwise those villages below will definitely be over."

When the subordinate heard this, his eyes moved slightly: "Immortal? The one on Qingcheng Mountain, does it count?

The general glanced at the mountain, "It should be counted." But if that man does appear, we will suffer. "

......

Riverside.

The hemp rope was broken, the rushing river took away the boat, and the poor girl was frightened and sat on the spot, staring blankly at the terrifying torrent several meters above the river in front of her, tears could not stop slipping from the corners of her eyes, as if realizing that death was imminent, and the past scene appeared in the girl's mind.

She lost her mother at the age of three, lost her father at the age of seven, and her grandfather depended on her life and fished for a living, but her grandfather also died of illness three months ago, she can only inherit the boat left by her grandfather, struggling to live in the world, even so, she has never complained about a word of bitterness, because her grandfather once smiled and said to her, 'No matter how bitter people are for a while, it is better to die than to live, there will always be good things to do, God is not so good, not so bad, you will always see. ’。

But grandpa seems to be wrong, some people's lives seem to be born, just like her, it seems that she has not encountered anything good since she was born, she is about to die, it is good to die, at least she will not worry about what to eat tomorrow, just don't know if you can see your father and mother after death.

Speaking of which... What does Daddy look like?

The torrent was less than a few meters away from her.

The girl closed her eyes in despair, and crystal tears slipped from the corners of her eyes.

At this moment, she suddenly remembered the scene of the young girls she saw riding across the river when she was putting fishing nets by the river today, they were obviously about the same age as her, but everyone was so handsome and good-looking, fair-skinned, wearing good-looking clothes, and full of spirit, they and her seemed to be people from two worlds.

In her eyes, each of them seemed to be glowing with light, which she never dared to dream of.

I don't know if this is what grandpa said that people have their own lives....

I don't know if I can have that kind of good life in my next life....

I don't know....

After he dies, does anyone remember his name....

"Boom!"

The terrifying sound of the torrent booming sounded in the ears of the dark girl.

With her eyes closed, her whole body trembled slightly, and her whole body trembled.

It turned out to be before death came.

People are so afraid.

Seeing this scene, Sikong Qianluo at a high place couldn't help but close his eyes, turned his head, and couldn't bear to look at it again.

Lei Wujian clenched his fists and hated his weakness again.

Seeing that the petite figure of the dark girl was about to be swallowed by the terrifying torrent.

And right now.

She heard another sound in her ears besides a torrent.

It was a slightly drunken voice that seemed to be drunk.

"I have a finger—" "

Can break the river."

Tang Lian, who had retreated to safety, heard the familiar voice, was slightly startled, turned her head and looked, her eyes widened slightly.

Fei Xuan and Li Fansong, who led the villagers to retreat to a high place, also turned their heads to look over there, their faces stunned.

"Who is that?" The general exclaimed.

The soldiers and villagers who had retreated to safety were seen.

A white-clothed figure silently appeared on the surface of the rushing river in front of the dark girl, facing the terrifying torrent of turbid waves, and pointed out.

The dark and distinct blue light of his fingertips flashed!

A brilliant green light lit up on the surface of the river, making everyone couldn't help but close their eyes, and one after another cyan ethereal Xuanwei Dao Qi rushed out from their fingertips, instantly filling the entire river surface!

In a flash, the invisible Dao Qi of the entire Qingcheng Mountain actually moved, and the clouds surged with mist.

"This is?"

Some of the old Daoists on Qingcheng Mountain all turned their heads to look down the mountain with shocked faces.

Zhao Yuzhen, who was sitting under the peach blossom tree in the courtyard and meditating with his eyes closed, also opened his eyes.

"Bang ———!"

The Dao Qi of Qingcheng Mountain surged and merged with that mysterious finger power, turning into a green dragon, colliding with the turbid wave yellow dragon.

"Rumble!"

The torrent that fell towards the two slammed into pieces, turning into a sky full of water foam, and it seemed like another light rain in the sky.

The expected pain did not come, feeling the drops of water spilled from the sky, and the girl in coarse linen carefully opened her eyes.

Her eyes widened slightly.

I saw the river in front of her.

A handsome young man in white stood treading on the water, white clothes fluttering, and his posture was solemn, like a fairy in the middle!

He was holding a vermilion wine jug in one hand, drinking with a dashing posture, and pointed forward with his sword with the other hand, and his fingertips emitted a dark and distinct mysterious blue light, stirring up circles of cyan ripples in the air.

And the terrifying torrent that rushed out like a wild horse seemed to hit an invisible wall, and it was impossible to make an inch!

One finger breaks the Cangjiang.

One finger to block flash floods!