Turning the tide in the Red Chamber

Chapter 52 [052] Fei Qinghong on the lake, holding Daiyu in his arms
At this time, suddenly there was an old woman's shrill cry:
"Come on, my grandson fell into the lake!"

Jia Chen and Xue Baochai followed the prestige.

I saw a lake more than fifty steps away, and I could vaguely see a child falling into the lake, rising and falling with the waves.

He waved his arms wildly and was about to sink to the bottom of the lake.

Next to the point where he fell into the water, there is a lonely pavilion in the middle of the lake.

An old woman was lying on the guardrail of the pavilion, stretching out her hands to pull the child in the lake, but her hands were not long enough, and she was still a foot or two away from the child.

Jia Chen's eyes lit up, this old woman was actually Grandma Liu.

The child who fell into the lake must be Baner.

"Oh! What should I do?" Xue Baochai turned pale and exclaimed.

Before she finished speaking, she saw a figure galloping out of her side, rushing towards the lake.

It was only after this person rushed six or seven steps away that Xue Baochai realized that the person running was actually Jia Chen.

The mid-lake pavilion was built in the middle of the lake, and only a trestle bridge extended from the shore to the mid-lake pavilion.

But the entrance of the trestle bridge is on the other side of the lake. If you go around and rescue, the child may have drowned.

Jia Chen was quick to wit, rushed into a bamboo forest on the left, broke a big moso bamboo, and rushed towards the lake with the bamboo in both hands.

The lake is tens of feet wide, and it is impossible to jump to the lake center pavilion if you want to use pole vaulting.

Under Xue Baochai's suspicious gaze, Jia Chen twisted his waist and swung his arms, throwing the big moso bamboo into the lake lengthwise.

The big moso bamboo fell on the water, pierced through layers of waves, and slid forward relying on inertia.

At the same time, Jia Chen took a few steps to run up, stepped on the shore where the land and water joined, jumped out in the air, and flew towards the lake.

Amid Xue Baochai's exclamation, Jia Chen fell into the lake, but did not fall into the lake. Instead, he stepped on the big bamboo with his left toe, and with the force of the rebound, he rose into the air again.

But the big moso bamboo continued to slide forward close to the water surface.

When Jia Chen used up all his strength to fly into the air and fell down again, he stepped on the big moso bamboo again.

Every time the toes are stepped down, a splash of water will be stirred up, and layers of ripples will be created.

Looking from afar, it looks like a banished immortal walking in Lingbo, stepping on water.

The figure is elegant and agile, and the movements are extremely chic.

In this way, after several times, Jia Chen successfully flew in front of Ban'er.

Leaning over to fish, Jia Chen grabbed Ban'er's struggling wrist, stepped on the big moso bamboo with his right foot, and jumped up into the air after stepping on the moso bamboo under the lake surface.

At this time, it was still two feet away from the Huxin Pavilion. Even though Jia Chen was very good at lightness kung fu, he was still a bit reluctant when he was pulling a child.

Seeing that the power to fly was exhausted, the two were about to fall into the lake.

Suddenly, a branch more than three feet long cut through the void and flew over.

Jia Chen was overjoyed, stepped on the branch, and with a slight rebound force, jumped over the guardrail and flew into the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

After standing firmly on his feet, Jia Chen looked in the direction of the branch flying.

I saw a delicate girl standing on the deck of a painting boat slowly approaching in the lake, smiling and waving to her side.

Jia Chen took a closer look and found that this person was Lin Daiyu.

In other words, the branch that flew over at the critical moment just now was thrown by Lin Daiyu.

It seems that after practicing martial arts and swords during this period, Lin Daiyu's martial arts has improved rapidly, and her arm strength is no longer underestimated. She can throw the branch so far, and her timing is just right.

Jia Chen also waved to Lin Daiyu. One was in the pavilion and the other was on the boat. Their eyes met and they greeted each other with smiles. The distance between them was getting closer and closer.

Grandma Liu hugged Ban'er tightly and hugged her tightly into her arms, weeping heavily, tears streaming down her cheeks.

Xue Baochai was completely stunned, stuck in place like a wooden stake, motionless, she couldn't believe what happened just now.

Jia Chen can fly?

Although it can't be called flying yet, it's incredible that he flew across a lake that is tens of feet wide with just a single moso bamboo!
Xue Baochai was born in a wealthy family, and she is well-informed and knows that there are light kung fu and physical skills in the world.

But seeing it with my own eyes today, I was still shocked as if struck by lightning.

In particular, this person who knows how to do light work and body skills turned out to be a young man who was only thirteen years old.

Most of the descendants of Jia's family are unworthy, they only ask flowers and willows on weekdays, eat, drink, prostitute and gamble.

It seems that the Jia family will rely on Jia Chen to set up a family in the future.

Thinking about it, I find it ironic that none of the direct descendants of the Ningrong Second Mansion has become a great talent, and they need to rely on a side descendant to support the family and glorify the lintel.

Xue Baochai sighed, full of emotion.

While being shocked, she also became very curious about Jia Chen.

How many unknown secrets does this handsome and extraordinary young man have?

Even she didn't realize that falling in love with a man often started from curiosity.

Grandma Liu hugged Ban'er and wailed for a while, then pulled Ban'er, walked up to Jia Chen, and knelt down on the ground.

"Ban'er, this is your savior, quickly kowtow to thank Uncle Chen for his great kindness!"

Although Ban'er was afraid of strangers, he also knew that Jia Chen had saved him. This time he didn't flinch, but kowtowed in a polite manner:
"Thank you, Uncle Chen! Thank you, Uncle Chen"

Grandma Liu also kowtowed and kowtowed together, clasped her hands together, and muttered:

"Amitabha, Amitabha, good people are rewarded with good rewards, the Buddha will definitely protect Uncle Chen!"

Looking down at the muttering Grandma Liu, Jia Chen couldn't laugh or cry, stretched out his hands to help, and said:

"Get up quickly, it's just a matter of raising your hands."

At this time, a soft female voice came from behind:

"Brother Chen really opened my eyes. When I learn swordsmanship, you have to teach me this set of lightness skills quickly. I want to fly too!"

Jia Chen turned his head and saw that the boat had already approached, and Lin Daiyu was about to climb up to the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

But the edge of the base of the Huxin Pavilion was covered with moss, and Lin Daiyu slipped when she stepped on it, and almost fell into the lake.

Jia Chen stretched out his hand and said with a smile:

"Sister Lin, I'll pull you up!"

Lin Daiyu hesitated for a moment, stretched out her arms with downcast eyebrows, and took Jia Chen's hand.

Jia Chen pushed hard, Lin Daiyu exclaimed, her delicate body was dragged up by a strong force, as if flying up, skimmed the railing, fell into the lake pavilion, and directly crashed into Jia Chen's arms .

Although in the past when practicing swords, Jia Chen often hugged him from behind to teach him how to use the sword, but this was the first time he hugged Jia Chen face to face.

Jia Chen's mind fluttered, and he put his arms around Lin Daiyu's willow waist.

Warm fragrant nephrite embraces.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

At this moment, it seemed that the whole world was quiet, and only the heartbeats of each other could be heard.

In the slightly drunken spring, Lin Daiyu's seductive eyes are as clear as water, with sparkling light, reflecting Jia Chen's handsome eyes and sculpted eyebrows.

The faces of the two people were very close, and the airflow from Lin Daiyu's mouth and nose sprayed on her face, which was warm and soft, crispy and numb, and there was also a strange fragrance like orchid and osmanthus.

Jia Chen couldn't help swallowing, narrowed his eyes slightly, and slowly touched Lin Daiyu's cherry lips.

(End of this chapter)