Chapter 132 Lu Yao falls off his horse
Su Mo'er was so frightened by Zhou Ran's roar that she trembled and cried even harder.
He replied timidly: "No...it's none of my business, it's her!"
She pointed at Jiang Li, "She asked me to teach my sister a lesson. I didn't mean it. I really didn't mean it..."
Tears kept rolling down like broken beads.
She was filled with horror and regret.
Originally, he just wanted to cooperate with Jiang Li in a play and force Su Qian to submit. How could he have imagined that it would have such terrible consequences.
Although she usually didn't like Su Qian, she wanted to teach her a lesson.
But I never thought about causing trouble.
Jiang Li's face instantly turned pale when he heard Su Morer's words.
Her eyes widened, she pointed at Su Mor'er and yelled: "What nonsense are you talking about, Su Mor'er!"
People around heard their quarrel.
There was something strange in Jiang Li's eyes, and she started to whisper.
But more people saw with their own eyes that it was Su Mo'er who took the initiative to get close to her and failed to stand firm during the tug, causing Su Qian to fall into the sea.
Zhou Ran frowned, his eyes full of anger.
He yelled at Jiang Li: "If there is anything wrong with Su Qian and Lu Yao, I will make your Su family and Jiang family pay a heavy price without any mercy!"
In Zhou Ran's eyes, Su Qian is more than just a partner.
He is also a good friend and confidant that he holds dear to his heart.
There is a tacit understanding and friendship between them that is difficult for others to understand.
The rescuers quickly arranged emergency measures, and the lifeboat searched the sea as quickly as possible...
In the endless sea.
Su Qian felt that cold and salty seawater was being poured into her nose, ears, and mouth. The taste made her already chaotic consciousness become increasingly blurred.
The body seemed to be pulled by countless hands.
One moment he was thrown up high by the waves, and the next moment he was violently dragged under the water,
It's over.
I'm really going to die here now.
She wanted to struggle, to open her eyes, but her limbs seemed to be of great weight, and they didn't obey her orders at all.
After Lu Yao jumped into the sea, he headed towards Su Qian like an arrow from a string.
As an ancient dragon.
The water is his home ground.
The earth has no aura, so he can only exert 10% of his strength.
His consciousness spread out, sensing Su Qian's weak breath.
Finally, his hand touched Su Qian's cold body. At that moment, he grabbed her arm tightly, pulled her hard and pulled her into his arms.
"Su Qian, I'm here, don't be afraid." He murmured softly.
The sound was quickly drowned out by the sound of the waves.
With a flick of his wrist, a water-avoiding formation enveloped the two of them.
deep in Su Qian's consciousness.
There seems to be a trace of clarity.
She leaned vaguely in Lu Yao's arms, slowly losing her intuition.
On a desert island.
Lu Yao carried Su Qian to a relatively flat place.
He gently placed Su Qian on the ground.
His fingers quickly placed on her pulse point, his brows furrowed and his face full of worry.
Su Qian's pulse was so weak that it was almost undetectable, her face was as pale as paper, her lips were bloodless, and her wet hair was messy and stuck to her cheeks.
"As long as I'm here, I won't let anything happen to you."
Lu Yao took a deep breath, mobilized his spiritual power, and carefully introduced the spiritual power into Su Qian's body.
A large mouthful of seawater spurted out from Su Qian's mouth and splashed onto the sand beside him.
Lu Yao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.
As the seawater continued to be discharged, Su Qian's breathing gradually became calmer.
His face, which was originally ashen, also had a hint of blood.
I don’t know how long it took. Su Qian opened her eyes drowsily.
What came into view was a burning pile of firewood.
The jumping flames reflected a warm orange halo in the night, dispelling some of the chill and gloominess of the desert island night.
Su Qian moved slightly, feeling weak and weak all over.
It was as if all the strength had been drained away, and his head was dizzy, and he couldn't tell where he was for a while.
"Am I... dead?"
Su Qian murmured to herself, her voice was very soft, with a hint of confusion and uncertainty.
Brother Li has taken a video of the underworld. Doesn’t the underworld look like this?
Her eyes moved slowly.
Soon he saw Lu Yao's figure.
He was sitting next to the fire, adding firewood to it. His side face was illuminated by the firelight, and his outline looked more determined, but he could not hide the look of exhaustion on his face.
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On the pile of firewood, there were two grilled fishes. The fish bodies were grilled until golden, and the fat dripped into the fire from time to time, making a "sizzling" sound.
"Are you awake?"
Realizing that Su Qian had woken up, Lu Yao turned around and asked softly: "How do you feel? Where else are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Su Qian opened her mouth, her throat was extremely dry.
It took a long time before he made a sound and said weakly: "I...I'm okay, but I don't have much strength. We are..."
Lu Yao quickly picked up a simple "cup" made of a wide leaf.
It contains some collected fresh water.
Passed it to Su Qian's mouth and said gently: "Moisten your throat first."
Su Qian raised her head slightly and drank a few sips of fresh water from the leaves. The cool feeling slid down her throat.
It made her dry and uncomfortable throat feel much better.
"This is... a desert island?"
Su Qian sat up straight, her head feeling dizzy. It took a long time before she slowly recovered, thinking about what happened when she fell into the sea.
etc!
She lowered her head and glanced at her clothes and hair. They were dry and showed no signs of falling into the water.
There is also a fire with dancing flames in front of you.
Where does the fire come from on this deserted island? ? ?
Thinking of this, a bold idea came to Su Qian's mind.
Could it be that Lu Yao had no amnesia at all and still retained his magic?
"Lu Yao, you...you haven't lost your memory?"
Su Qian swallowed, feeling nervous for a moment.
When Lu Yao heard this, he paused slightly while adding firewood to the fire, and an imperceptible daze flashed across his face.
Normalcy soon returned.
He looked at Su Qian with a bit of helplessness in his eyes, sighed softly and said, "Why do you ask?"
"The water is turbulent and we cannot escape unscathed."
Su Qian looked directly into Lu Yao's eyes, her voice still a little hoarse: "Look at me, I feel very dry now after falling into the water."
"And where can a ready-made fire come from on this deserted island?"
Lu Yao looked at Su Qian's appearance and knew he couldn't hide it anymore.
He sighed softly, with a helpless smile on his face, and slowly said: "Well, I did not lose my memory."
Although I was mentally prepared.
But after hearing Lu Yao's personal admission, Su Qian couldn't help but tremble slightly in her heart.
It’s over, it’s over!
This guy has no amnesia at all.
Is it too late to run now?
Thinking of this, Su Qian swallowed, with a bitter look on her face, and silently kept a hundred million points away from Lu Yao.
"It's over, my life is about to die, Mengmeng, your master has not lost his memory at all!!!"
Su Qian cried and cried in the chat group.
Xia Mengmeng (cannon fodder for cultivating immortals): "[Shocked] Sister Qianqian, what happened?"
Su Qian quickly recounted what happened after falling into the water.