Hearing her narration, Zuo Junmo and Luo Fengtang were both surprised.

Zuo Junmo said: "Point it out to me specifically which stone pier it is, and I'll go and see what's going on!"

Yang Ruoqing raised her hand and pointed to the two stone piers in the middle of the river, and said to Zuo Junmo and Luo Fengtang: "Well, when we passed those two stone piers, Mo Xie's sword reacted."

Zuo Junmo nodded, holding the Moye Sword, and with a light leap, he landed firmly on the two stone piers designated by Yang Ruoqing. Then he stood there, slowly raising the Moye Sword in his hand, holding his breath and feeling it.

…

Time passes bit by bit...

Mo Xie Jian showed no response.

Zuo Junmo passed back and forth on several other stone piers several times, but Mo Xie Jian still didn't react at all.

He returned to Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang and shook his head.

Luo Fengtang said: "I'll give it a try too."

He also took the Moye Sword and landed steadily on the stone pier with a graceful jump. After a moment, he gained nothing.

"Does it take Qing'er holding Mo Xie's sword to feel it?" Zuo Junmo questioned.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Then I'll try again!"

Luo Fengtang said: "I'll send you there!"

"My feet are fine..." Yang Ruoqing only finished speaking when her waist tightened and her feet were empty.

It was Luo Fengtang. He carried her to the stone pier without saying a word.

For the sake of accuracy, I then walked over one by one.

"That's not it..." Yang Ruoqing shook her head.

Luo Fengtang continued walking.

"It's not this..."

Luo Fengtang leaves again.

In this way, he held her and walked back and forth on the stone pier several times, as smoothly as if she were walking on flat ground.

As for Yang Ruoqing, she didn't say anything and just let him hold her. The two of them looked natural and not embarrassed at all.

This made Zuo Junmo, who was standing on the shore watching all this, a little embarrassed.

Are these two couples showing off their affection?

The hug was so natural and skillful. It was obvious that the two of them hugged each other a lot and were affectionate in private!

Seeing the way Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing were hugging each other, Zuo Junmo couldn't help but extend his thoughts to a deeper level, imagining other more intimate things they did, such as: sleeping...

At this moment, Yang Ruoqing's voice suddenly came from the river: "This is it!"

Zuo Junmo was startled and quickly came to his senses.

Luo Fengtang was seen standing on the stone pier in the middle holding Yang Ruoqing, and they all looked towards him.

"Brother Zuo, I am sure and certain that it is between these two stone piers." Yang Ruoqing said to Zuo Junmo.

"Previously, I let Tang Yazi carry me back and forth to test it several times. On other stone piers, the sword did not react at all, but whenever I walked on these two stone piers, the sword would slightly

Trembling." Yang Ruoqing continued.

Zuo Junmo said: "Okay, I'll come over right now."

After saying that, he secretly took a deep breath, turned around and pretended to tell Luo Baobao, Zuo Junmo quietly patted his somewhat hot cheek, and then turned around and came to the stone pier.

At this time, Yang Ruoqing had already gotten off Luo Fengtang. She was standing on a stone pier next to her, raising her hand and pointing to the water.

"Brother Zuo, I strongly suspect that there is something underneath, and it is that thing that made my Moye Sword react," she said.

There were some things she didn't dare to say too clearly in front of everyone, especially since Baby Luo was there, so she didn't want to cause the child to panic.

When Moye's sword was trembling, as the owner of the sword, her original joyful mood suddenly seemed to be covered with a layer of unspeakable sadness.

It's like a person suddenly becomes a little depressed, and inexplicable sadness surges into his heart like a tide.

However, in her memory, the memories of this life are almost all sweet, fulfilling and happy.

Her sad mood conflicted with those happy memories, making her feel weird.

If there are too many negative things in her memory, then at this moment, when she is suddenly hit by this sad emotion, it is estimated that those negative things will be magnified infinitely, and the sadness will continue to spread, and then completely engulf her and destroy her.

…

"There is something confusing here, I can feel it." Yang Ruoqing could only tell them this.

"Because my mind is relatively firm and not easily deceived, I have a very strange feeling." She continued.

"Qing'er, Brother Zuo, you two go to the shore first, let me go down and find out!"

Luo Fengtang said, he was already about to take off his coat, but Yang Ruoqing quickly held him down.

"Don't be impulsive. This is an underground river. Who knows what the devil is underneath. Have you forgotten the underground river behind Sishan Col?" Yang Ruoqing said anxiously, with a nervous look on her face.

"It's okay. I can protect myself. Don't forget, I have Taizu's blood to protect me."

Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing said in a deep voice.

"That won't work either!" Yang Ruoqing said sternly, her voice already tinged with sternness.

Zuo Junmo said: "Fengtang, accompany Qing'er back to the shore. I grew up by the water. I am good at water. I will go down and have a look..."

"Brother Zuo, I won't allow you to go down either!" Yang Ruoqing turned around and said seriously to Zuo Junmo.

"Besides, it's still the first lunar month and it's winter. Even if the water temperature in this underground river is higher than outside, it's winter after all. I don't allow you to go into the water..."

"Plop!"

Before Yang Ruoqing finished speaking, there was a sudden sound from the other side, followed by splashing water.

When they heard this sound, the three people here were almost shocked at the same time.

Especially when she saw that where Luo Baobao was standing before, there was no child, and only one of her little shoes was left. Yang Ruoqing almost fainted without lifting it up in one breath.

"Oh my God!" Her mind went blank and she was speechless.

"Qing'er, come ashore quickly!" Luo Fengtang's hasty words floated in his ears, and the next moment he jumped into the river below him, with waves splashing.

Zuo Junmo also jumped in, and the waves splashed again on the river. It was over, the river rippled in circles, and then the ripples disappeared, and the river strangely returned to calm.

Yang Ruoqing stood on the stone pier, dumbfounded.

My daughter didn’t even flutter?

What's going on?

Her whole body was trembling, and the Moye Sword in her hand was also trembling, but at this moment she had no mind to care about the sword, all she could think about was her daughter, daughter...

She took off her boots and cotton coat and was about to jump when a familiar little figure suddenly ran out from behind a stalactite on the other side of the river.

"Mom, do you think this stone in my hand looks like a little white rabbit?"

It was Luo Baobao's voice. She also ran over from there, holding a porcelain-white rabbit-shaped stone in her hand, and was asking Yang Ruoqing excitedly.
Chapter completed!