Standing at the bridge, Liu Xiu stretched out his hand and somehow the oil-paper umbrella that was blown to the distance by the wind and rain flew into his hands.

Looking at the oil paper umbrella in his hand, Liu Xiu shook his head and smiled slightly. Without his management, the relatively fragile oil paper umbrella obviously could not withstand such storms and destruction, and is now seriously damaged.

He had no intention of discarding it, so he put it together and held it in his hand.

"Actually, this is not bad," he whispered, and then walked away.

He was soaked all over, and the rain flowed along the ends of his cheeks. He didn't care and let the wind and rain hit him. It seemed that this would make his mood calmer. He took a step and disappeared silently without any trace, as if he had never appeared before.

Because it was not rushing, Liu Xiu walked relatively not fast. He walked forward in the wind and rain and came to Linbian Village unknowingly.

The sky was completely dark, and the wind and rain were mixed with no fingers. Occasionally, lightning broke through the sky, illuminating the sky and the earth was bright and white. The outline of Linbian Village flashed in Liu Xiu's sight.

The village was built in a place with a higher terrain. The skyrocketing river water outside the village was rushing by. Liu Xiu estimated that the river water would not threaten the village if it surged ten times more.

"It's a pity that the fields along the coast are going to be destroyed after this heavy rain. Fortunately, the food has been harvested. The river bank that the villagers made great efforts to reinforce was probably going to be repaired after the heavy rain..."

Thoughts flashed, seeing that there was no big problem here, Liu Xiu observed silently, and his figure flashed into the sky and headed towards the depths of the mountains.

The area covered by this heavy rain was too large, so large that even Liu Xiu could not estimate that the depths of the mountains, nearly two thousand miles away from Qingliu Town, were not spared.

The rainwater gathered into a rushing toward the mountain, and even the water level of the lake where Mo Ling lived did not rise much, and this heavy rain had little impact on the place.

Hanging the broken oil paper umbrella on the eaves of the bamboo building, Liu Xiu took a set of dry clothes to the hot springs on the snow-capped mountains and soaked them all before returning to the bamboo building with a refreshing feeling.

He didn't eat for most of the day and was a little hungry. I wonder if it was affected by the wind and rain outside, so he was not in the mood to do too many tricks, so he just cooked a bowl of noodles.

After finishing the food without any taste, he washed the dishes and chopsticks and went to the second floor to make a cup of tea. He slowly read a yellowed book with a slightly swaying oil lamp.

Liu Xiu had already read the books on martial arts that Xia Haitang sent to you, and it became his accumulation of resources for martial arts.

Once, Liu Xiu only practiced the nameless body care skills and his physique grew terrifyingly from the inside out, almost without limit. Now, with these basic knowledge about martial arts, and his terrible understanding and analysis ability to summarize and even innovate, he seems to have no changes on the outside, but in fact he makes shocking progress every day.

I'm afraid only Liu Xiu himself knows how much progress has been made.

To be honest, Xia Haitang's cultivation may be terrible in the eyes of ordinary people, but in fact it is the case in front of some people. The books she sent to him on martial arts seem to be precious secrets for ordinary people, but for Liu Xiu, it is just basic knowledge.

However, what Liu Xiu himself lacks is also these basic knowledge. When he applied these basic knowledge, the combat power that his extremely terrifying physical fitness could show made Liu Xiu himself extremely surprised.

In fact, Liu Xiu himself does not care much about these things in terms of force growth. If possible, he prefers to live heartlessly every day.

Isn't it nice to study boring fighting and killing things, make two delicious side dishes and have a sip of wine?

Late at night, Liu Xiu put down the books, pushed open the window, looked towards the lake, and the strong wind mixed with some rainwater poured into the room, and the lights swayed in the wind and would go out at any time.

Occasionally, under the lightning, heavy rain poured on the lake, and the dreamy night scene was temporarily unavailable.

"Habits are really a very tangled issue. There is no familiar scene, no familiar breath, no familiar eyes... I was a little annoyed at the beginning, but now I feel a little uncomfortable, tsk..."

Shaking his head, Liu Xiu closed the window and went to bed.

I don’t know how long I slept, but Liu Xiu, who was sleeping in a daze, subconsciously felt a little chill. Before he woke up, he subconsciously pulled the quilt and covered it on himself.

But after a while, the cooler became heavier, and then he woke up, and there was still a storm outside the house without any intention of stopping.

"It's just early autumn season. Even the wind and rainy nights will not wake me up. Moreover, with my physique, I have long been invincible with the cold and heat..."

He murmured to himself while sitting on the bed, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his head. He suddenly thought of something, immediately got out of bed and came to the window and pushed open the window and looked towards the lake.

The lake under the night was no different from before he went to bed, but a smile appeared on Liu Xiu's face over there.

Because he obviously felt that the source of the coolness in the mountains came from there.

In this way, the cold season shouldn't have made him feel cool, and this can only be the movement caused by Mo Ling who was sleeping in the lake.

Liu Xiu frowned slightly before the smile appeared on his face.

Is this change a good thing or a bad thing for Mo Ling?

Liu Xiu didn't know, he couldn't find out, and even if he could find out, he couldn't help.

Not long after staying by the window, Liu Xiu closed the window and continued to sleep. He knew that he could not help, and thinking about these problems was just to worry about them. He had to silently expect Mo Ling's situation to develop in a good direction.

I don’t know how Mo Ling is doing, how long will she sleep...

The next morning, Liu Xiu finished his usual routine and silently observed the lake for a moment and got up and went to the town outside the mountain.

Compared to last night, the lake was even more chilling.

The wind and rain are still the same, without any intention of stopping.

On this day, Liu Xiu's clinic still had no doctors. On this day, the stone bridge outside Qingliu Town, which had existed for many years, was flooded or even destroyed. On this day, the flood caused by heavy rain had already spread to the town, and all the residents in the town were panic...

The heavy rain lasted for three days, and it only weakened slightly on the third day, but it still did not stop completely.

A small half of Qingliu Town was hit by a disaster in three days of heavy rain. Thousands of houses were destroyed by floods, affecting tens of thousands of people. The entire town was shrouded in a bleak cloud. The sound of crying and robbing the earth was heard in every corner of the town. People had already begun to flee in groups.

This was a heavy rain that had not been seen in nearly a thousand years, and the old people in the town said one after another.

Standing on the higher ground, looking around, the earth is filled with turbid rivers, and it seems that the whole world has become a country of womb.

In the face of such a disaster, the personal strength is too pale and powerless. Although the wealthy families in the town try to organize their men to help the residents, and even Linjiang City sends people, they are still powerless in the face of natural disasters.

This heavy rain seemed to be God's angry and punishing the world...

Regarding this disaster, although Liu Xiu sighed in his heart, he was helpless. What could he do? He could do nothing except rescue the lucky one who was lucky enough to drown and not die.

Liu Xiu was more concerned about the changes in the mountains.

In the past few days, the mountains have become colder and colder, so cold that he almost can't sleep at night. It was obviously early autumn, and he breathed in the bamboo building in the mountains and formed white mist. His skin, with a physical constitution, was many times more than that of ordinary people, had goose bumps on his skin, as if an ordinary person was in a cold storage.

On the fifth day of the rainstorm, when the wind stopped and the rain stopped, Liu Xiu stood on the bamboo building and found that the vast lake over there was actually starting to freeze!

No, it shouldn't have started to freeze, it should have been frozen long ago. But he didn't notice it at the beginning when the ice started from the depths of the lake, and it has only spread to the water surface today.

"It seems that this lake is completely freezing, and the freezing phenomenon also tends to spread around..." Liu Xiu murmured in confusion as he looked at the lake that had been frozen.

It would be fine if it was just an ordinary winter freezing, but this time the freezing problem was definitely caused by Mo Ling. The chill in the air not only acts on the body's senses, but also penetrates into the soul, causing Liu Xiu to feel a huge sense of crisis in his heart. If he continues to stay here, he may die!

What happened to Mo Ling? Why did this happen?

Liu Xiu didn't know about this.

After holding on for another day, Liu Xiu couldn't help it anymore and decided to leave here temporarily.

But where can I go after leaving here? Qingliu Town is now full of sorrow and people are panicked. There will be no business in staying in the clinic. He can't help with the reconstruction work of the flood after the wind and rain stops...

Looking at the completely frozen lake, Liu Xiu thought for a while and murmured: "Why take this opportunity to go out for a walk. Although autumn is the season when everything witheres, the scenery of the red leaves of autumn mountains is quite interesting. Moreover, it is a disaster after the heavy rain. Although my ability is limited, I can't help many people along the way."

Thinking of this, Liu Xiu, who could not stay in the mountains, immediately took action.

When I was traveling, I found out the backpack and put some bottles and jars. There were various potions and pills I used to be bored. Maybe I could use them on the road. Then I brought two books and passed the time in my spare time, and then brought two sets of changing clothes to work together.

After thinking about it, Liu Xiu still brought the Erhu with him. It would be nice to have a part of the time when there was no one.

After that, he closed the door of the bamboo building, looked at the direction of the lake, and his mind attracted a wooden board to write a sentence.

"If you go out for a long trip, your return date is uncertain. If you wake up early, don't worry."

Liu Xiu was ready to set off by hanging the wooden board on the door.

However, at this moment, the oil-paper umbrella that Liu Xiu had hung on the eaves for a few days and had almost forgotten about it flew to him. This was not something Liu Xiu himself did.

Seeing this, he raised his eyebrows.

Immediately afterwards, the oil paper umbrella floated in front of Liu Xiu, and the damaged oil paper flew up and turned into debris to land. Then, under Liu Xiu's gaze, the umbrella bones began to freeze. The thin ice quickly replaced the former oil paper on the umbrella. A faint blue light flashed, and the fan formed by the ice was no different from ordinary white oil paper in Liu Xiu's eyes.

Then, the umbrella closed and floated quietly in front of Liu Xiu.

Seeing this magical situation, Liu Xiu was not panicked. He hesitated a little and held this special umbrella in his hand. He gently stroked the umbrella surface without feeling cold. It seemed that it was just an ordinary oil paper umbrella.

Hanging the umbrella next to the backpack, Liu Xiu waved to the frozen lake and said, "Thank you for your umbrella, I'll be back when I go out for a walk, let's go."

As he said that, Liu Xiu rose up and flew towards the distant mountains.

The moment Liu Xiu set off, he obviously could no longer feel the breath of Mo Ling. It seemed that she had not completely fallen into a deep sleep until that moment, and before that, she was actually paying attention to Liu Xiu secretly.

Are you worried that the people from Yukong Temple will come to cause trouble for me?

Liu Xiu, who was leaving, thought to himself, and his mood was a little complicated.

He understood Mo Ling's meaning.

You are going to go far, I can't accompany you, but I also hope that the umbrella can shelter you from the wind and rain...

Maybe I can only devote myself to recovering from my injury if I leave for the time being?

When Liu Xiu left, the chill of the frozen lake suddenly broke out more than ten times, but even so the ice was limited to the lake.

With the lake as the center, the ice and cold atmosphere spreads for thousands of meters away. Occasionally, birds pass by in the sky, and instantly turn into ice sculptures and fall into pieces.

This place has become a forbidden zone for life!

Liu Xiu left the deep mountains and came to the town clinic. He hung the words "The return date of going out is uncertain" on the gate, and then began his second true trip to this world...
Chapter completed!