Time Travel: My Lord, Your Missing Fiancee Is Back

Jiang Heng doesn't drink.

With so many dishes, how can I let the wine take up too much space in my stomach?

Wen Sui just took a small sip and put it down just for the sake of politeness.

Next door, the young men who had just changed their clothes were dumbfounded when they saw Kang Wenyuan lying on the ground, unconscious, with his calves twisted in a strange posture.

In terms of fighting power, Qi Ze was a waste, so they left them both in the cabin without worry. They thought it was a done deal, and Kang Wenyuan would no longer feel sad about living close to Qi Ze.

Who knew that the rice was already cooked, but not that cooked, and the one who was cooked was Kang Wenyuan.

In addition to the fracture of his left leg, he probably also suffered serious internal injuries, otherwise he wouldn't be unconscious. We need to rush to the hospital!

Shen Hongxuan watched helplessly as a pleasure boat, moving in the opposite direction of the other ships, flew past him, having no idea that the person he was looking for was passing by him.

In the urban area, Jiang Heng and his two companions, who had been driven off the pleasure boat and glared at, changed to Xie Wenshu's pleasure boat, rearranged the table, and continued to eat.

The pleasure boat floated past Shen Hongxuan again, and the person he was looking for passed him by again.

In the evening, the sun sets.

Jiang Heng, who was fishing at the stern of the boat, suddenly heard a scream. He turned around and saw that, oh my god, over at the bow, a large, inky black cloud was pouring down in a funnel shape with immeasurable rain.

The sky is leaking.

It was still sunny and windy where she was.

Xie Kaiyun looked at the people he brought with him, "It has been raining for several days in this place, but the water level of the lake has decreased instead of increased. Fellow Taoists, are you interested in finding out?"

A middle-aged man said, "Thank you, Saint. Can you lead the team? Can we be guaranteed safety?"

Xie Kaiyun: "I will lead the team. However, casualties are unavoidable. If you don't want to go, I won't force you. If you don't want to go, you can stay on the ship and prepare to meet me."

Several people looked at each other, and finally nodded, "Go."

Qi Ze instructed Wen Sui: "Protect little brother and wait for me to come back."

The other few muscular men looked at the "fragile" Qi Ze and asked, "He's going too? Does he have any skills?"

Qi Ze revealed his own aura, and the others immediately fell silent, but their eyes towards Qi Ze were more scrutinizing.

Not long after Qi Ze and others left, more than ten ships suddenly appeared in the field of vision behind them.

Jiang Heng looked from afar and suddenly heard thunder rumbling in the sky.

Some fragments flashed through my mind:

"A long time ago, the terrifying calamity had just ended. The calamity clouds in the sky were still pressing heavily on the top of the mountain and had not yet dispersed. The people who were undergoing the calamity below were seriously injured...

A middle-aged man with an unremarkable appearance suddenly broke in, tied the hands of the person who was undergoing the tribulation with dragon tendons, and violently tore off his clothes, trying to rape him...』

At this moment, the person who was at a disadvantage and was undergoing the tribulation met her gaze with a pair of sharp, fierce and resolute eyes.

This glance seemed to penetrate time and space, causing her to have an unbearable headache and she squatted down in agony.

In his mind, the man who was undergoing the tribulation turned his body and switched positions with the middle-aged man. A beam of light burst out from his dantian, and the middle-aged man was cut into two.

Jiang Heng turned her sight and saw the person who was undergoing the tribulation. She indifferently shook off the blood on the Floating Cloud Sword that she was so familiar with...

"Xiaopang, what's wrong with you?" Wen Sui asked worriedly while looking vigilantly at the ship behind.

Xie Wenshu also looked at him puzzledly.

At this moment, the Floating Cloud Sword in the mustard seed space seemed to sense the call of its master, and it appeared in front of Jiang Heng in an instant, but was held down tightly by Jiang Heng.

Wen Sui did remind her that she was now a little fat, a little fat girl.

What the person who was undergoing the tribulation experienced should be her previous life as described in the Samsara Tower, the life before reincarnation.

It seems that life was not very good in that life.

Jiang Heng took a deep breath and slowly stood up. "I seemed to hear someone calling for help just now. That boat," he pointed to a colorful pleasure boat on the lake behind him, "someone on it is calling for help. Go save her."

Within the field of vision, one can already distinguish which ships are which among the speeding ships.

Wen Sui looked at the colorful boat that was getting closer and closer, but it didn't move. He then looked at the Moyun Waterfall that was still pouring down, "Xiaopang, let's just take care of ourselves."

Xie Wenshu glanced behind him, then went straight back to the bridge, took out the Xie family flag and hung it up, then leaned against the mast with his arms folded, looking at the Moyun Waterfall.

Jiang Heng was helpless.

From a distance of several kilometers, she saw a weak and helpless girl who was being abused and screaming desperately but could not make any sound.

In front of a group of people.

A woman dressed in fancy clothes was fiercely holding the girl's shoulders, looking excitedly at the crotch of the violent man...

The girl couldn't resist. She opened her mouth but couldn't make any sound. She just looked at the woman in disbelief, as if she had been betrayed in the most serious way. Her eyes were filled with shock, astonishment, and a weak plea for help. But the woman slapped her in the face and cursed at her. The girl went from hesitation and helplessness to despair and deep hatred in an instant.

Jiang Heng clenched her fists, and her lost memories attacked her when she saw this scene. She wanted to save that girl.

This is ancient times, not the modern times with open-minded atmosphere.

Even in modern times, being abused or being watched by a group of people is extremely cruel. One must have a strong enough mental endurance to survive.

She could almost imagine what the girl was going to do next.

But she was here, and even if the girl had a huge grudge, she would most likely not become a fierce ghost. If she could not become a fierce ghost, she would not be able to take revenge.

And she might automatically enter the state of cultivation again, absorbing the evil power without paying attention to anyone else.

It was hard to say whether the bystanders would treat her as an evil spirit at that time. Moreover, after absorbing the evil power generated by the girl, there would be cause and effect again...

She came here because of the "power of karma". Karma is a creditor, not a debtor.

After much deliberation, Jiang Heng decided to save the girl.

As long as the girl is not dead, even if she has a huge resentment, the resentment cannot easily escape from the girl's body and cannot be transformed into evil power.

She would not be in danger of exposing herself to the evil power she could absorb.

Kill two birds with one stone.

It can be done.

He looked at Wen Sui and said, "Where's your boat? Lend it to me."

"What are you going to do?"

Jiang Heng pointed to the colorful boat and said, "There is someone on that boat calling for help. I want to save her."

Wen Sui stared at Jiang Heng: "I didn't hear it."

"That's because you have a problem with your ears. I heard it. Do you want to go?"

Wen Sui was helpless. He looked at the Mo Yun funnel again and silently took out the flying boat.

As soon as Jiang Heng took off, he felt something was wrong. It seemed like there was a huge monster swimming towards the Mo Yun Funnel under the water.

"what happened again?"

Jiang Heng shook his head. "Maybe my eyes are blurry. Come on, that person..."

We must not let another person abuse that girl! Otherwise, the girl would not have to commit suicide, and she might have died directly in the process of violence.

"Break in!"