The "whirring" sound of the wind whizzed past my ears.

Monk Wei felt his body plummeting completely out of control.

From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a figure falling in the air only about two meters away from him, falling at the same speed as him.

That person is naturally Kojiro.

When the two first fell, they were entangled for a moment, but the strong air current immediately dispersed them.

Monk Wei gave it a try, trying to get as close to the cliff as possible, and then tried to grab onto something like vines to slow down his fall.

It's just that he is still some distance away from the stone wall of the cliff. No matter how hard he tries, he can't reach there with his palm, so he has to give up.

The only thing Monk Wei can do now is to adjust his posture so that he can keep his head down and his feet up, his body straight into the water, and put his hands together and straight as an extension of his body to reduce the impact on his body.

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The moment before he fell into the water, Monk Wei noticed that Kojiro also made a similar action to himself, and the splash of water was almost the same as his own.

Monk Wei felt that the impact he received when he touched the water was not as violent as he imagined.

He held his breath and moved his body in the water. There was no pain in any part of his body, so he was probably not injured.

This means that Kojiro, who entered the water with him, is also alive and well.

Monk Wei stared wide-eyed at the bottom of the water, trying to find Kojiro's figure, but the current was fast and the speed was beyond his imagination, causing his body to rush forward uncontrollably!

Monk Wei has good water skills. Instead of waving his arms in vain to paddle, he just let nature take its course, closed his mouth and nose, breathed, rushed forward for a certain distance with the current, then stretched his arms and adjusted his posture in the water.

, so that the head can be explored out of the water.

"call……"

Monk Wei exhaled the turbid air in his chest, shook his head slightly, shook off the water droplets on his head and face, and then had time to look around and take a look at the situation around him.

The cliff where we just fell into the water was already hundreds of meters away in an instant. In addition to the height of the cliff itself, from the angle of Monk Wei's sight, we could only vaguely see the figures shaking back and forth on the top of the cliff, all of them seemed to be looking in his direction.

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Looking around me again, I saw a man emerging from the water not far away. He was looking around. If it wasn't Kojiro, who could he be?

This guy... is actually so lucky, he doesn't even look injured!

Monk Wei felt dissatisfied and paddled hard towards Kojiro. He raised his hand and punched him in the face.

Kojiro had noticed Monk Wei's movements a long time ago and saw them clearly. How could he easily fall for them?

However, he saw Kojiro turn his head slightly in the water to let the punch strike, and then struck back, using the cover of the water splash to poke Monk Wei's ribs with his parallel fingers.

The two of them fought together in the water, causing large splashes of water. From a distance, it looked like two dragons fighting fiercely in the water.

Due to the obstruction of the water flow, neither of them could fully use their fists and kicks, and there was not much structure to their attacks.

Fighting in turbulent water requires several times more energy than fighting on land.

After more than a dozen rounds, the two men, with their noses and faces swollen, were all panting like cows, and their arms seemed to be filled with lead, making it difficult for them to swing harmful fists to effectively strike each other.

After a fierce fight and the influence of the water flow, the two of them were basically exhausted. Each of them choked on several saliva. In the end, they could only rely on their body's instinct to try their best to float on the water.

Immediately, the rushing water rushed the two people entangled together downstream...

I don't know how long it took, but Monk Wei felt his body touch the soft ground. He opened his eyes hard, and what he saw was a deserted beach, covered with sandy land overgrown with weeds.

Half of Monk Wei's body was washed to the shore, but his lower body was still soaked in the river water. He lay still and regained his strength a little, then slowly climbed forward a short distance and escaped from the water of the river.

"Huh...huh...I thought I would lose my life, but I didn't expect to survive..."

With Monk Wei's current physical strength, he couldn't stand up yet. He felt pain in many places on his body. He fell into the river and was injured during the fight with Kojiro. Fortunately, none of the injuries were fatal.

"Since we came down from the mountain, labor and management have been through a hail of bullets during this period. It can be considered a narrow escape, but in terms of the level of danger, it is probably not as dangerous as today. I almost lost my life here."

Monk Wei was thinking in his heart, but his eyes kept darting around, trying to find any signs of human presence.

But what made him deeply disappointed was that this place seemed to be deep in the mountains, with not even half a passable road, let alone anything else.

Monk Wei sighed, and the feeling of fatigue came to his heart again, and he fell into coma again.

When he woke up for the second time, it was already dusk, and the soaked clothes on his body were now half dry due to the continuous sunlight.

After all, he has been practicing martial arts for many years. Monk Wei has rough skin and thick flesh, and his body's recovery ability is much higher than that of ordinary people. At this time, he feels that his mental and physical strength have improved, and his hands and feet can move more freely.

Monk Wei slowly sat up and checked the items he carried with him.

Both the rifle and the pistol were missing, as was the military spur on his waist. It must have been that they were all lost in the rushing river during the fight with Kojiro.

The bullet pouch was still hanging on his body, but the dozen or so bullets that remained were completely useless.

The rope of the dry food bag was also tied very tightly. Monk Wei put his hand in and groped around and found half a piece of cake that had been soaked in the river water and was almost broken into pieces.

At this moment, he was so hungry that Monk Wei didn't care about the taste of the soaked pancakes. He swallowed them whole in three mouthfuls.

I had something in my stomach and rested for most of the day. It was getting dark.

Monk Wei was not in a hurry to leave the area of ​​​​the river bank. The terrain here is complicated. If you rush in the dark, you may miss the mark and fall into pieces.

Fortunately, people who travel around the world always carry fire, sickle and flint with them, and they are usually well hidden and will never be lost.

Moreover, these fire starters are wrapped in oil paper and kept dry at all times for easy access at any time.

Monk Wei thought that he could only stay in the wilderness for the night. To prevent snakes, insects and wild beasts from attacking him, he had to light a bonfire.

Thinking of this, he first cleared a small open space not far from the river bank, then found a bundle of dead branches and leaves from the surroundings, and used his brute force to break off a few small tree trunks as thick as an arm, three times and two times.

A fire was lit.
Chapter completed!