Outside, the rain is still falling.

Fengwan ran down the mountain in the rain and stumbled all the way to the nearby village to find a carriage.

In the village, both men and women, old and young, the villagers have gone home to take shelter from the rain. After looking for a whole circle in the rain, Feng Wan finally saw a humble carriage tied at the door of a villager's yard. The carriage and the thin horse were all wet.

Feng Wan looked around for a moment, approached secretly, and nervously untied the reins tied in front of the door.

The closed door suddenly opened from inside. A man in the middle of the year came out with a broken umbrella and a pile of grass ready to feed the horse in his hand.

Feng Wan was surprised and the whole person was a little stunned.

The middle-aged man who came out was also startled, "who are you? What are you doing? "

Feng Wan reacted under this roar. With a cruel heart, he suddenly pushed down the middle-aged man, climbed into the carriage and drove away.

The middle-aged man who was pushed down gave a cry of pain, got up and chased, shouting while chasing.

Afraid of being chased, Feng Wan beat the horse's belly like crazy.

After finally getting rid of the villagers chasing after him, Feng Wan breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, when she relaxed, Feng Wan fell from the carriage.

On the muddy ground, for a time, Feng Wan was as embarrassed as he wanted to be.

Feng Wan couldn't help patting the ground with resentment and wanted to vent the fire in her heart and the pain she insisted on.

The carriage couldn't get up the mountain. Feng Wan, who got up again from the ground, led the horse all the way back to the foot of the mountain, unloaded the back carriage, pulled the horse mountain alone, and went back to the cave to find aze.

A Ze saw Feng Wan coming back. Seeing Feng Wan like this, he didn't know what happened outside. He couldn't help feeling distressed and blaming himself for "Wan son..."

"I'm fine. I just fell accidentally." Feng Wan wiped his face casually with his wet and dirty sleeves and went forward to help aze in the corner. "It's raining heavily outside. There's nothing, and there's no woodcutter or hunter going up the mountain. Brother Ze, it's not too late. Let's go now. Don't wait for the evening. "

Azer could hardly get up and was weak. He could still maintain this. The only remaining mind was the limit of the limit.

Feng Wan grits her teeth. Anyway, she must help aze out. Here, she didn't want to stay any longer, nor did she want to delay any longer.

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Outside the cave, the horse tied to the trunk kept circling back and forth and swinging its wet tail.

Feng Wan finally helped Azer out and let Azer lean on the tree trunk for a while. Then he climbed onto the horse's back and extended his hand to Azer. "Brother Ze, it's for me, okay?"

Azer gasped. He couldn't bear to disappoint Feng Wan and reluctantly raised his hand. But with this grip, Azer's remaining strength was exhausted. Not only did he not get on the horse smoothly, he almost pulled down the Phoenix rope on the horse's back.

Feng Wan deeply twisted her eyebrows, resolutely jumped off the horse, dragged and carried aze onto the horse, let aze lie on the horse's back, and led the horse down the mountain.

Arriving at the foot of the mountain, he reassembled the carriage. Feng Wan helped aze into the carriage and hurried on his way immediately.

Out of the mountain forest, turn to the official road and pass through the tea Liao on the official road. The store in the tea Liao is still chatting with the only table of guests who take shelter from the rain. Feng Wan didn't see much. He just hurried on. Whip after whip hit the horse, splashing countless water.

In front of the official road, in a broken Temple more than ten miles away from chaliao, Feng Yu and Xin mogo are taking shelter from the rain in the temple.