Yan Zhixu dived into the water.

With a strong posture, she quickly swam to Zhou Yizi's side, held a magic formula in her hand, and breathed unaffected in the water.

I saw an adult man's big hand tightly grasping Zhou Yizi's bare feet, dragging it hard, and pulling it into the water.

He chokes too much water in his mouth, keeps waving his arms and struggling, the feeling of falling deepens, he has difficulty breathing, his body is freezing cold, his face gradually turns pale, like a thin piece of paper that breaks when poked.

"Ahhh-"

In Yan Zhixu's hand, a frosty sword with a thin blade appeared out of thin air, charged up, and stabbed it sharply at the hands.

There was a shrill and sharp scream in the water, the black mist dissipated in an instant, and quickly rushed out of the pool.

"Cough cough cough..."

The sense of restraint disappeared, Zhou Yizi coughed uncomfortably with water in her mouth, and the more she opened her mouth, the more water came in, a vicious circle.

Yan Zhixu wrapped one hand around the other's waist and brought the person to the surface.

The two came to shore.

"Cough cough cough..."

After staying in the water for too long, Zhou Yizi was shivering from the cold, coughing out water constantly, and the uncomfortable end of her eyes turned red.

After coughing for a long time, I coughed up all of it, and I was so tired that I fell down on the cold ground.

Thank you in a hoarse voice, "Master Xu, thank you..."

Yan Zhixu stood up and found two handkerchiefs, one to wipe the water droplets from his body, and the other to drape over Zhou Yizi's body.

She restrained her usual arrogance, and gently patted the other person's shoulder to reassure her, "It's okay, don't be afraid with me, he won't have the chance to hurt you again."

Clothed with a towel, the coldness of the cold receded by two points, and the shivering body that was frozen gradually eased, and I felt warmth flowing through my heart.

"Master Xu, Master Xu..."

Zhou Yizi couldn't help it suddenly, she cried loudly, and the tears fell down like broken beads.

Emotionally, he hugged Yan Zhixu with tears streaming down his face, recalling countless fears and grievances of his body falling into the water for no reason.

"I...I don't know why this happened. I have never provoke anyone, and I have been training very seriously. I don't understand why this bizarre thing happened to me..."

"I really like swimming, but I was so scared that I was on the brink of death so many times. I backed away and chose to retire from the country...I'm not a good athlete."

...

Yan Zhixu listened patiently to Zhou Yizi's narration, patted his back quietly, comforted silently, and wisps of spiritual power overflowing from his palm penetrated into his body, dispelling the remaining coolness.

Seven or eight minutes passed.

Zhou Yizi's mood was stable, she withdrew from her arms embarrassedly, lowered her head and sniffed, wiping away her tears.

He said seriously, "Master Xu, thank you!"

If there is no Master Xu this time, how long will he struggle in the water? Or will he end up dying in the pool?

Yan Zhi Xu Yun dried his clothes in his spirit and put the towel on his body back to its original position.

Lightly opened his lips, "You are wrong, don't deny yourself casually, you are a very good athlete."

Because there is an obsession in my heart, I can't let go of swimming, and I am not willing to retire in this way, so I am afraid to swim in the water.

She took Zhou Yizi's hand, "Let's go, change your swimsuit, and then let's go to dinner, I have a way to deal with him."

Wrapped in this warm hand, Zhou Yizi's eyes filled with gratitude, and nodded heavily in response.

"Uh-huh!"

Thinking of the sword that suddenly appeared in the water just now and the shrill screams, I knew that Master Xu was not an ordinary person, but he was not afraid.

Because this is the light that saved her from the abyss.