In the spacious and comfortable carriage, Wei Xuan was like a waterweed just fished out of the water, dripping water constantly. She wiped it with a cloth, but she couldn't wipe it dry.
Xuanyuan Que saw her hurriedly running around without drying her clothes, looking like a little flower that had been damaged by the storm. He put up a soundproof barrier and said calmly: "Use magic to dry the clothes."
Ruoxuan: "Not enough spiritual power."
Seeing Xuanyuan Que's cold and handsome face, she added hastily: "Those people are so bad, I just can't help it."
If I had known earlier, I would have notified God to deal with them, so it wouldn't have cost much spiritual power.
Sure enough, it was exciting for a while!
She's freezing to death now!
The magical technique she just used was an offensive one. It took a lot of spiritual power to blow up so many people.
But drying clothes also requires a lot of spiritual power.
Xuanyuan Que didn't say anything, those people really deserved to die!
He reached out and pinched the collar at the back of her neck.
Ruoxuan only felt a warmth flow through her clothes. The clothes next to her body were dry instantly. The outer clothes were still wet on the surface, but they were dry on the inside. She didn't feel wet at all. Even her shoes and socks were dry. !
It was so comfortable, she kicked her short legs and said sweetly: "Thank you, Brother Xuanyuan."
Xuanyuan Que took back his hand and warned: "You can't dry all your clothes. It's hard to explain. Don't let it slip."
Ruoxuan nodded her head: "Okay."
"Spread your hands."
Ruoxuan spread her little hands.
When the palm fell, a layer of skin was knocked off, revealing the layer of blood-red flesh inside.
Flowers are naturally delicate and can be easily damaged by the slightest touch. This trait is obviously inherited into her mortal body.
Xuanyuan Que stretched out two fingers and placed them on her wound.
Ruoxuan saw a faint golden light flowing from his fingertips, covering her wound. The wound immediately stopped hurting and recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It's warm, with the smell of sunshine, so comfortable.
Xuanyuan Que also didn't help her completely heal the wound, but it was almost done. Only a layer of damaged transparent skin was left, which would not bleed or hurt.
"Are there any other injuries?" Xuanyuan Que asked.
Ruoxuan shook her little head: "No, thank you Brother Xuanyuan."
Lord Xuanyuan is so kind!
Xuanyuan Que ignored her, closed his eyes, and began to practice to restore his spiritual power that was almost exhausted.
The mountain road was rugged and the carriage rocked slightly. Xiuxuan couldn't help but open the small window and take a look outside.
Looking down from a distance, the rain is misty, and the water in the Xishui River is almost full to the river embankment.
Many low-lying areas were flooded.
She also saw figures carrying sandbags back and forth on the river embankment.
Many villagers ran to higher ground in large and small bags.
Only when you become a mortal do you realize how insignificant human beings are in front of nature.
She should also practice quickly!
Just as Ruoxuan was about to close the window to prevent the rain from drifting in, a bolt of lightning suddenly fell from the sky in the distance, and a tree was struck by lightning with a "pop", followed by a loud rumble in the sky.
A tree burst into flames, and a branch fell,
Ruoxuan was startled, jumped out of the car window, sat next to Xuanyuan Que, and grabbed his sleeve: "Isn't the thunder from the sky coming to hit me?"
She has no spiritual power or cultivation at all now. How can she withstand the punishment of thunder?
Xuanyuan Que opened his eyes. He wanted to scare her and teach her a lesson, but when he saw her big wet eyes full of panic, he said: "No, those people have a cause and effect with the weak family. They are already I owe your family my life.”
Hearing this, Ruoxuan patted her small mouth, but she was still a little scared: "Then why are there thunders?"
Xuanyuan Que stretched out his hand to close the car window, and at the same time glanced in a certain direction. Under the sky filled with dark clouds, the black fog was bigger than yesterday.
"This is a warning to someone."
Upon hearing this, Ruoxuan thought it was a warning to herself.
She was a little unconvinced and couldn't help but said: "This old man from Tiandao is too domineering! He is obviously dealing with bad people, why can he only teach others and not me deal with them? Those people beat me, can I just let them beat me? Can’t you call back?”
Xuanyuan Que thought of her injured hand and said, "You can learn human martial arts. As long as you don't use magic, you can use human martial arts to deal with people who bully you."
Ruoxuan's eyes lit up, "Then I want to learn martial arts!"
Xuanyuan Que thought of his grandmother's plan to hire a wife and martial arts master for him.
He didn't want to learn at first, but she wouldn't hide her abilities and did things as she pleased. Forget it, let her learn with him when the time comes.
Lest she become famous one day and be considered a monster.
~
Soon, the carriage arrived at the gate of the villa halfway up the mountain.
Mrs. Xuanyuan had already ordered people to make ginger soup and prepared snacks waiting for them.
As soon as Ruoxuan jumped off the carriage, she shouted sweetly: "Grandma Xuanyuan, Aunt Yuhua, I'm coming!"
"Oh, Xuan Bao is here, I'm so worried! Why are these clothes wet? Yuhua, hurry up and take Xuan Bao down to bathe and change clothes." Old Madam Xuanyuan picked up Xuan Xuan and found that her clothes were wet, so she hurriedly She handed it to the woman who was waiting beside her.
Aunt Yuhua quickly carried Xuan Bao down.
Mrs. Lei, along with her daughter-in-law and grandchildren, bowed to Mrs. Xuanyuan and said, "The whole family is here, it's really too disturbing!"
"What are you talking about, my weak sister-in-law? You are too polite! I haven't been going to your house every day to eat and drink recently." Mrs. Xuanyuan saw that everyone's clothes were wet and said hurriedly: "Let's take a hot bath first. , change your clothes, and I’ll have them ready. But this villa is not big, and there aren’t enough rooms, so we have to share a room with several brothers. "
After another polite conversation, the weakling followed the maid down to bathe and change clothes.
When it got dark, the brothers of the weak family were all taken home by people sent by shopkeeper Gu. Ruoshui also came back from the city. Because there was water in the city, Ruochuan wanted to stay in the hospital to help carry the medicinal materials. Couldn't come back.
Mrs. Lei didn't see the third child and asked, "Where is the third child?"
Ruochuan was evasive: "Third brother, help others pick rice and go back. I'll be back soon."
Mrs. Lei understood what was going on as soon as she heard it. She must be helping Zhen Yi! She was so angry that her face turned green, but she was at someone else's house and it was hard to get angry.
"Hurry up and freshen up and change your clothes. You will go to see Mrs. Xuanyuan later."
After the brothers bathed and changed their clothes, they went to see Mrs. Xuanyuan. They told her about the situation of the Xishui River and the villages at the foot of the mountain, and then went down to rest. Tonight, they would go to the river embankment to keep vigil.
Ruoshui was lying on the bed, and Mrs. Liu had the opportunity to ask, "How is my father?"
"Dad is fine. My eldest brother-in-law has already picked him up at their house. I want to take him to our house, but it's raining too much and he is too lazy to bother. The eldest brother-in-law's side is on a higher ground, so he shouldn't be afraid. There are already people in low-lying places in the city. The water accumulated, and I saw that many people's houses were flooded. Some places in the academy were also flooded. I came back so late to help move the books in the library to a higher place."
After Ruoshui said this, he fell asleep. He was so tired!
It rained all night. When it dawned the next day, it stopped raining, but the sky was still overcast.
Looking down from a high place, the water level of the Xishui River could not be higher, as if a big wave could overflow the water.
The entire house in Xishui Village was flooded. Fortunately, it was not too deep. It only reached the calf level, but it was impossible to live in it.
They can only continue to stay in the villa.
Xuanyuan Que glanced at the sky in the distance and said to shopkeeper Gu: "Prepare the carriage and go to the general's mansion for the funeral."
The terrain of the official road is relatively high, and the road that happens to go down from the mountain is not flooded and can still be walked.
(End of chapter)
