I saw Liu Zhiheng using his sword to cut the bottom of the boat into a standard rectangle and swimming to the surface.
Looking at the coming huge wave and Huang Rong and the others rushing in front.
He decided to give his idea a try.
He had never been to the beach in his last life, but through TV and movies, he knew that there was an extreme sport on the sea called surfing.
Surfing, to put it simply, means that a person holds a surfboard, swims to the place where the waves are coming, and then steps on the surfboard, using the momentum of the huge waves and the gravity of the natural fall of the human body to achieve a delicate balance, and then ride on the huge waves. The waves rush forward.
Today, I also want to be the elder brother who rides the wind and waves. Liu Zhiheng thought truthfully.
I saw him placing the plank on the sea, people fell on it, lowered their center of gravity, and even used light body techniques.
Soon the waves came, and Liu Zhiheng floated freely on the sea with the wooden blocks. After Liu Zhiheng gradually adapted to this rhythm, he slowly stood up, his vision was wide, and looking back was the huge white waves.
"Woohoo." Liu Zhiheng was so excited that he couldn't help but say.
The speed of the huge wave was very fast, and Liu Zhiheng caught up with Huang Rong and the others in just a moment.
Huang Rong was different from Guo Jing and others who only wanted to escape. Her superb water playing skills allowed her to have free time to look back.
The moment she turned back, she saw the man coming on the huge wave.
"Brother!" Huang Rong exclaimed.
Liu Zhiheng heard Huang Rong's call, and she happened to stop near his path again, and he immediately thought of saving her.
But Liu Zhiheng couldn't say these words because he was not far away from Huang Rong.
Liu Zhiheng lowered his body, and the moment he was about to come into contact with Huang Rong, he stretched out his arms, grabbed her arm, lifted her up from the sea, and then hugged her.
Affected by Huang Rong's weight, the wooden board was momentarily unstable, but Liu Zhiheng was not an ordinary person after all. His practice of "The Magical Art of Feathering" had reached the realm of perfection, otherwise he would not be able to compete with Ouyang Feng.
I saw that he relied on his profound internal strength and strong physical fitness to stand firm, and his legs seemed to be glued to the wooden board.
After everything happened, Liu Zhiheng had time to look at Huang Rong in his arms. At this time, Huang Rong wrapped her small body tightly around Liu Zhiheng, like an octopus.
In addition, the clothes on their bodies were soaked by the sea water, and their thin clothes were sandwiched between their hot bodies, making them unnecessary.
Liu Zhiheng enjoyed the alternative senses, as if a wild beast was roaring in his heart, but he suppressed it forcefully.
Yaojia is still waiting for me at home, so I must remember not to do anything sorry for her. I, Liu Zhiheng, purely love warriors, okay?
"Ahem, Ronger, how do you feel?" Liu Zhiheng said slightly embarrassed.
Although the two of them were close at hand, the sound of the waves was so loud that Huang Rong still couldn't hear it clearly, but she still felt that Liu Zhiheng was talking to her, after all, the two of them were too close.
Huang Rong opened her eyes and wanted to talk to Liu Zhiheng, but she didn't expect to see huge waves as soon as she opened her eyes. She heard the howling wind in her ears. Huang Rong suddenly felt scared. She hugged Liu Zhiheng's arms and legs. It was even tighter, as if he wanted to rub himself into Liu Zhiheng's body.
Such an intimate gesture naturally made Huang Rong feel something different in her heart, a little embarrassed, shy, and a little excited.
But now she doesn't care so much because she is really scared.
In her subconscious mind, Liu Zhiheng's arms were the safest place.
……
As the saying goes, there is no wind without waves. The waves come and go quickly.
Liu Zhiheng hugged Huang Rong and rode the huge waves. He felt that after walking dozens of kilometers forward, the waves became smaller.
Liu Zhiheng, who was thinking about his options, looked around and saw the outline of an isolated island vaguely visible in the distance.
There is no way out, there is hope. Liu Zhiheng said happily.
The waves were small, and the wooden board could no longer bear the weight of Liu Zhiheng and Huang Rong. After all, the two of them together probably weighed no less than three hundred kilograms.
"Plop." The two fell into the water.
Once in the water, Huang Rong came to life, and her hands slowly let go of Liu Zhiheng.
"Rong'er, let's swim in this direction." Liu Zhiheng said, breaking the awkwardness between the two.
"Yeah." Huang Rong nodded.
Both of them were good at playing with water, but within half an hour, they swam to the shore. Although they had already reached the beach, their western limbs were weak, and they didn't care about anything else, so they lay down on the beach first. Breathe deeply.
The sudden silence allowed Liu Zhiheng to hear many things that he had previously ignored, such as the sound of waves lapping on the rocks, the chirping of seagulls, and even the rustling of sea crabs crawling on the beach.
It has been more than ten years since he traveled to the world of the Condor Shooting. He seems lazy, but in fact he is very tired from working and has never really taken a break.
It would be fine if I was really just an ordinary kid.
If he were an ordinary child, he might not remember the family feud that destroyed his family, nor would he be well-behaved in front of everyone and create an image of a genius. Nor would he choose to win over Guo Jing and turn a blind eye to the well-behaved and pretty Huang Rong in order to confront the Kingdom of Jin.
In the adult world, it is rare for people to show their truest self.
After a brief period of confusion, Liu Zhiheng returned to his original gentle appearance.
"Rong'er, are you okay?" Liu Zhiheng looked at Huang Rong beside him and asked.
Huang Rong weakly shook her head. "It's okay, just a little tired."
Liu Zhiheng had a manly responsibility. He tried his best to get up from the beach and helped Huang Rong to a large rock.
The two of them sat tiredly on the rocks, looking at the endless sea with bitter expressions on their faces.
"I wonder how Qi Gong and the others are doing?" Huang Rong said suddenly.
When Liu Zhiheng heard this, he was sure that they could survive, but he still had a sad look on his face and said with relief: "Qi Gong and the others, Ji people have their own destiny, and they will be fine."
Huang Rong nodded slightly, holding Liu Zhiheng's arm delicately with both hands, without much ambiguity or shyness in her behavior.
Obviously, the horror between life and death has brought Huang Rong's trust in Liu Zhiheng to the extreme.
It is no exaggeration to say that if Liu Zhiheng attacks Huang Rong at this time, there is a 90%25 chance of success.
Liu Zhiheng naturally felt his arms being wrapped in warmth and softness. His eyes flickered as he looked at the edge of the sea.
Yaojia, senior brother, I can't stop you. I really don't want Guo Jing to turn into a tauren...
The two of them are worthy of being martial arts practitioners. After a brief rest, they can do some simple daily exercises without any serious problems.
Because their clothes were all wet, Huang Rong went to the woods to collect dry firewood, while Liu Zhiheng stabbed some fish with a blue sword at the beach.
After being busy for most of an hour, the two of them finally had a bite of hot grilled fish.
At this time, the sky was getting dark, and the two of them were wearing thin linings and leaning against each other, while their coats were placed on the fire rack to bake.
Liu Zhiheng felt Huang Rong's slight trembling movements in his arms.
He asked softly: "What's wrong, are you cold?"
Huang Rong's eyes were blank for a moment, then she nodded. "cold."
Liu Zhiheng couldn't help but tighten his arms holding Huang Rong tightly.
Then quietly, Huang Rong nestled in Liu Zhiheng's arms, listening to his pounding heartbeat.
Suddenly I thought of a lot.
She thought about Liu Zhiheng being married and still her sworn elder brother.
She thought again about the first time they met in Zhangjiakou. At that time, the eldest brother was dressed in white and was gentle and elegant.
She also thought about Liu Zhiheng on Peach Blossom Island, who passed the three levels set by his father in order to have the right to choose happiness.
At that time, I was thinking that when I look for a husband in the future, I must find someone who is just like my eldest brother, handsome and strong in martial arts.
But now that I think about it, how can that person be so easy to find, especially now that my thoughts about my eldest brother seem to be no longer pure.
Brother Liu, it would be great if you had no results. Huang Rong thought with some resentment.
The dry wood crackled under the flames.
The red firelight shone on the faces of Liu Zhiheng and Huang Rong, warming their bodies and minds.
It was night, Huang Rong had already fallen asleep from exhaustion, and Liu Zhiheng was about to get up and add some firewood to the fire.
"Are you awake?" Liu Zhiheng asked softly.
"Yeah." Huang Rong nodded in confusion.
Liu Zhiheng added some firewood to the fire, then took off the dried clothes and handed them to Huang Rong.
"Rong'er, put it on, it's cold at night."
Huang Rong took the clothes and didn't shy away from it. After all, she was not naked.
Liu Zhiheng put on his clothes and sat back down.
Huang Rong let nature take its course and leaned into Liu Zhiheng's arms.
After putting on dry clothes, I felt a lot warmer, but the underwear underneath was still wet and very uncomfortable, but there was nothing I could do about it, after all, there were differences between men and women.
