Han Xiuyuan led the people towards a tributary of the river.

He has been looking at the hill for a long time. If the tributary here is diverged again, it will flow downstream to form a lake.

Then the upstream flood can be completely stopped.

As the saying goes, blocking is worse than sparse.

And what Han Xiuyuan has to do is to get through here and let the water flow to places where there are no people.

Han Xiuyuan led his men to the designated location with huge logs and shovels.

At this time the rain has not stopped.

"Get through here, and get through here at the cost of internal energy."

People in this world basically use their internal force to cast their energy on others.

But this time, Han Xiuyuan needed the sword guards to use their internal force to change the flow of the river.

The sword guards took off their swords.

After all, they are not swordsmen, and they don't have any psychological burden to put down their long swords and pick up shovels.

The sword guards began to dig the aqueduct without sacrificing internal energy.

And Han Xiuyuan and Li Qingluo came to the front position.

They need to create a canal big enough for the huge flow of water to pass through.

Han Xiuyuan used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to smash a big hole in the ground.

Insert the huge log obliquely into the big pit.

Li Qingluo stepped forward: "Let's compare who can push further?"

"Okay! You come first, but you will definitely lose." Han Xiuyuan said lightly.

"Don't look down on me, I am very strong now!"

Since Li Qingluo inherited Wu Yazi's internal strength, except when meeting her mother Li Qiushui, she has never lost.

Place your bare hand on top of the giant log.

Spit out with terrifying force.

Boom~
Li Qingluo pushed the giant log forward, and the speed became faster and faster.

The land in front of the log is partly pushed forward and partly separated from the sides.

With the depth of the big pit, where the logs passed, a huge tunnel was left.

The loud roar lasted for about 2 minutes.

Li Qingluo has launched a tunnel that is at least a kilometer long.

At this moment, Li Qingluo gasped heavily: "It's your turn!"

Han Xiuyuan took the log. At this time, there was a handprint of Li Qingluo on one end of the log.

"Not bad, now look at mine!"

However, Han Xiuyuan did not rush to push the log, but drew out the black sword.

Go to the tunnel line he wants to push, and insert the black sword into the ground.

Using lightness kung fu and exerting strength, the black sword plowed a deep sword mark on the ground.

Holding the black sword, Han Xiuyuan didn't stop. After running for about seven to eight thousand meters, he didn't stop until he reached the specified final length.

When Han Xiuyuan returned to the log, Li Qingluo looked at Han Xiuyuan with great enthusiasm.

"You are cheating!"

Han Xiuyuan smiled lightly, but he didn't stop the movement of his hands, and said, "We only talked about pushing farther than anyone else, but didn't say how to push? How can this be considered cheating?"

Afterwards, Han Xiuyuan retracted the black sword, and pressed his palm on the log, Li Qingluo's palm print.

This time Han Xiuyuan hesitated to have the sword marks plowed by the black sword, and the difficulty of digging the pit was much easier than that of Li Qingluo.

The land under the logs will only pile up on both sides, not in front.

Han Xiuyuan seemed very relaxed during the whole process.

Even the speed at which Han Xiuyuan pushed the log with all his strength reached the second half, which was still about the same as when Li Qingluo pushed.

Han Xiuyuan dug repeatedly several times in a row to ensure that the length and width of the tunnel were sufficient to divert the water.

After Han Xiuyuan dug the tunnel, the sword guards basically finished their part.

At this time, the area along the river.

The sword guards and the young and strong went into battle with their hands on their shoulders, and piled up enough artificial sandbags in all the gaps.

Seeing that the gaps were getting smaller and smaller, people gave out amazing cheers.

People lay down in the muddy ground, shouting excitedly.

And in Jiangcheng.

Mu Nianci and Wei Zhenzhen collected enough food and shipped it to Jian County continuously.

At the same time, the literati in the shabby teahouse are also actively mobilizing everyone who can be mobilized.

Although there were very few people who responded to the mobilization, and they were basically people who had been helped by the Huanyang Medical Center or the Tianxia Bodyguard Bureau, they still provided a lot of help to Jian County.

And there is still a group of people whose help cannot be ignored, that is, Han Xiuyuan's former Beggar Gang subordinates.

Some of these people gained a lot of benefits from Han Xiuyuan's subordinates.

This time, it is very unlikely that the beggar gang will go to Jian County to help control the water.

However, trivial matters such as helping deliver supplies and maintaining order have helped a lot.

Just when everyone is working hard for the flood.

With the efforts of everyone, Han Xiuyuan has opened up the last part of the diversion canal, and the raging flood was diverted to one side.

Violent cheers erupted from the riverside as the water was drawn away.

Jianyi and the others collapsed on the river embankment exhausted, and now they have no trace of internal energy in their dantians.

Jian Er and Jian Si have gathered all the villagers from the surrounding villages on the hill.

Jian Er and his horses didn't know how many ran to death.

Our relatives met after the catastrophe and began to discuss life after the catastrophe.

After Jian Jiu killed the county magistrate of Jian County, he also joined the resettlement of the villagers.

At this time, Han Xiuyuan also led his people back to the hill.

Nearly [-] people lined up in two rows, and eighteen villagers carried the door panels.

There were three corpses lying on the door panel, all covered in mud and water.

Those were the three sword guards of the Tianxia Escort.

Han Xiu watched from afar the three door panels that were slowly being lifted up from the hill.

The people carried the coffin for the three sword guards. Han Xiuyuan did not expect the villagers to think so highly of the sword guards.

Han Xiuyuan was also very sad when he saw this.

This is the first time he has suffered casualties since he established the Sword Guard.

Before killing the gentry, killing the giant whale gang of Haisha Gang, killing Chen Youliang, and going to Wan'an Temple, the sword guard has never been damaged.

At most, it was a serious injury, and this was the first time among the sword guards.

Looking at the three sword guards being carried up, their bodies were covered in mud, even in their mouths and noses.

At this time, the villagers spontaneously fetched water to clean up the remains of the sword guard.

And found Jian Yi, and asked for a clean uniform from the Tianxia Escort.

The villagers refused to let Han Xiuyuan and the others intervene, and insisted on doing it themselves.

And Han Xiuyuan just watched silently from the side.

Until the villagers dressed the three sword guards as if they were sleepy and slept on the door panels.

Han Xiuyuan didn't know what to do or what to say, but he just felt panicked.

Finally, the villagers picked up three sets of high-quality coffins from the ruins of the flood.

I don't know whose family it belongs to, so everyone wiped the coffin clean and painted it again.

People in this era pay attention to final conclusions.

An old village chief was elected to find Han Xiuyuan who was standing aside.

The old village chief wanted to salute, but Han Xiuyuan hurriedly stopped him.

"No way, your old man has a long life!"

"This year is sixty-two, and the coffin will be built soon. I want the sword master to say a few words."

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