Chapter 9292 Strange 5
, The evil king chasing his wife: The good-for-nothing miss! At this moment, Nangong Liuyun's voice sounded: "Hold on tight, I'll save you!"
Su Luo in front made a sharp voice: "Ah! I'm about to fall! Help!"
Although Nangong Liuyun was also shaken by the wooden bridge, in the end, he still managed to walk to Su Luo's side with difficulty!
Just when Su Luo was about to be thrown off, he firmly grabbed her hand!
Nangong Liuyun dragged Su Luo towards the opposite bank at a fast pace!
Just when his front foot had just stepped onto the shore, bang!
A bang!
The rickety wooden bridge was destroyed by huge waves!
With a snap, it snapped in half directly from the middle!
Seeing that Mo Jiaqiang was about to be washed away with the broken bridge, he saw his body move, his whole body rose into the air, and he rushed forward like a tiger!
Those two hands are like fine steel, clinging to the rocks on the river bank!
Clap!
The sound of two rocks being crushed came from my ears!
Su Luo looked up, and saw two holes in the rocks on the river bank. Mo Jiaqiang grabbed the holes with both hands, turned his body over, and landed his feet firmly on the ground.
Su Luo seemed to be in shock, her face was full of panic, and her face was even paler!
Mo Jiaqiang rushed up and asked concerned: "How is it? How is it? Is there something wrong? I'm really sorry. I really don't know why this flat land has waves. This river usually doesn't have such huge waves."
The village head's wife who came out of the quaint courtyard also grabbed Su Luo with a nervous look on her face: "Girl, are you okay? Are you injured? Come and show the aunt, it's not good for such a beautiful girl to be injured. "
Su Luo pulled her hand out of her arms inadvertently, her face was pale but she smiled wryly: "I was a little frightened, but not injured. What's going on? Isn't it safe?"
Su Luo answered a few words, then turned around and questioned Mo Jiaqiang.
Mo Jiaqiang rubbed his hands guiltily: "This is really an accident. I have never encountered such a big wave before. I'm really sorry today, I'm sorry."
Mo Jiaqiang's attitude was very good, he kept nodding and bowing down to apologize, and kept his attitude extremely low.
The wife of the village head also smiled, with an apologetic expression on her face: "Girl, we are to blame for this, we are too much to blame, but although you are not injured, your skirt is half wet, go for a walk, go back to the house with the aunt Change into a clean skirt, so as not to catch a cold."
Seeing Su Luo frowned, the village chief's wife hurriedly said: "I saw that you have been blowing the wind for a long time in the big wind, you will really get cold, such a beautiful girl, how can you get sick, hurry up Come on, come in, come in."
The village chief's wife had great strength, half pulling and half welcoming Su Luo into the house.
The village chief's wife wanted to find clean clothes for Su Luo, but Su Luo hurriedly waved her hands: "I have them, I take them with me."
After Su Luo changed her clothes and came out, she saw that the atmosphere in the lobby was stiff, as if the air had frozen into frost.
There was a middle-aged man in the main room, but he had a standard Chinese character face, with regular features, giving people the feeling of being gentle and gentle.
Standing behind the village chief, Mo Jiaqiang was at a loss for what to do by the icy aura.
When Su Luo walked in, the village chief's wife hurriedly laughed and said: "Oh, what a handsome girl, she really is a fairy descending from the world, like walking out of a painting, I have never seen such a beautiful girl in my life! "