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Shen Lang and Feng Luan looked at each other, and each was nodded.

They naturally have no problem, just worry about the red moon.

Hongyue saw the worries of Shen Lang and Feng Luan, she shook her head and said: “Don’t worry, I can.”

Since Hongyue is sure, Shen Lang and Feng Luan had no objection.

Feng Luan glanced at Yin Zhiping, ice-cold saying: “You go ahead!”

“Okay.”

Yin Zhiping jumped. , Stepped on the chain and moved fast.

Shen Lang, Feng Luan, and Hongyue follow closely from behind, moving fast on the chain.

After one minute, the four of them have already reached the center of the two cliffs. Below is a dense fog, and you can vaguely see the up ahead scenery.

On the opposite side is a mountain, and there is a big waterfall on the right side of the mountain. The scenery is beautiful and pleasant, and the freshness here is also rich.

On the mountain peak where the iron cable is accessible, there is also a famous Elderly, Elderly with white beard and white sleeves on his right arm, a disabled man with a broken arm.

I saw that disabled Elderly squatted down and grabbed one end of the chain at the top of the mountain.

“Fuck!”

Shen Lang and Feng Luan turned pale with fright, and saw the disabled Elderly with a gloomy complexion, and grabbed the iron cable with his left hand and pulled it hard.

With a clear sound of “ka-cha”, the chain in front of Shen Lang suddenly broke.

Yin Zhiping and Shen Lang were forcibly separated by a broken iron wire. Yin Zhiping quickly fell towards the front, while the three of Shen Lang and Feng Luan Hongyue fell towards the back.

“Damn it, I’m overcast!” Shen Lang yelled, unexpectedly there are still mechanisms on the chain! Otherwise, the location of the break is impossible.

Sure enough, seeing Yin Zhiping falling towards the front, the disabled Elderly pulled the chain back and a huge force pulled Yin Zhiping up.

Like a gymnast, Yin Zhiping performed a 360 backflip and landed firmly beside Elderly.

The iron rope broke. Shen Lang and Feng Luan Hongyue are now above the ten thousand zhang abyss. There is no point of borrowing, and they can only grab one end of the iron rope.

The end of the iron rope they grasped is connected to the cliff when they first arrived, and it should be possible to climb up the iron rope.

But soon, Shen Lang and Feng Luan realized something was wrong.

Accordingly, the chain they grabbed is connected to the cliff when they came. Under the pull of the chain, their bodies should move towards the cliff when they came.

But this is not the case. All three of them are falling in free fall.

Shen Lang reacted immediately, the other end of the chain also has a similar mechanism!

The chain they grabbed has been broken on both sides of the middle!

Feng Luan also thought of this. As an expert in the mid-term of Unsolved Realm, there may be a glimmer of survival when falling off a cliff.

But the red moon is only Extreme Hardness Early-Stage.

“Yue’er, let go.” Feng Luan Gao shouted.

“No, Master!” Red Moon showed a look of horror, and a tear appeared in her eyes.

Seeing that Hongyue didn’t let go, Feng Luan grabbed Hongyue’s right foot like lightning, tried his best, and threw it upward!

Red Moon leaped in the air, just stepping on the fast-descent iron rope.

“Shen Lang.” Feng Luan bit her teeth and looked at Shen Lang with imploring eyes as she fell rapidly.

Shen Lang knows what Feng Luan means, even if Feng Luan wants to sacrifice herself, she doesn’t want Hong Yue to die!

Hongyue is his own woman, Shen Lang did not hesitate, tightened the chain, lifted True Qi, exhausted his strength, his wrist shook up suddenly.

Like a long snake, the chain flew upwards quickly.

A huge force from the end of the chain lifted Red Moon into flight.

Hongyue not at all missed the opportunity, she exhausted all her strength and jumped to the top of the cliff, landing steadily.

“Master, Shen Lang!” Hongyue looked back at the bottom of the cliff and cried out in a low voice.

Because she had just shaken the Red Moon forcefully, Feng Luan’s body received a reaction force, and she fell rapidly.

Falling at such a fast speed, even if there is muddy ground below, Feng Luan has almost no chance of survival.

Shen Lang is now like a clay Bodhisattva fording a river powerless to defend himself, and it is difficult to take Feng Luan into consideration.

It’s just that Feng Luan’s move to save Hongyue’s life just now made him feel inexplicably moved. Seeing Feng Luan is bound to die, Shen Lang didn’t want her to die like this.

Perhaps it is because Shen Lang has seen Feng Luan’s body and feels guilty, or it may be that he himself has a slight fascination with Feng Luan’s conservativeness.

Shen Lang can hardly ignore Feng Luan’s life, but he also doesn’t want to risk the mortal danger to save Feng Luan.

This is really a very tangled thing.

Shen Lang himself has a Spirit Illumination Scripture body. He may not fall to death, but Feng Luan will definitely die.

He couldn’t bear to watch Feng Luan die, Shen Lang put his left foot on his right foot, reversed Lightweight Art, and caught up with the falling Feng Luan.

Shen Lang swept Feng Luan into his arms and let his body face down, feeling the softness in his arms by the way.

“Shen Lang, you…”

Shen Lang was willing to save Hongyue just now, Feng Luan was very grateful, and now I see Shen Lang doing this again, she has various emotions rise in the mind, there is a kind of unspeakable taste.

Even if it is an Unsolved Realm martial cultivator, this kind of speed drops, if there is no great chance, it will be a dead end. Even more how, Shen Lang is still going to be her cushion?

“Shen Lang, you let me go, you will die!” Feng Luan bit her silver teeth, her expression a bit complicated.

“hehe.” Shen Lang suddenly hugged Feng Luan, and he didn’t know if he fell alive or dead.

Up to now, Shen Lang is not afraid to provoke Feng Luan. The corner of his mouth is raised slightly, and he outlines a sharp arc: “Feng Luan, you are so conservative, I will look at you and touch it. Now. If I die, wouldn’t you be a widow for my whole life?”

Shen Lang’s words contained a hint of ridicule, but in this case, Feng Luan could not give birth to a trace of anger.

The expression on Feng Luan’s face is a bit sad.

She seldom touches people, until now she looks cold and cold. Feng Luan never thought that a man would die for herself. She turned her lower body, trying to free Shen Lang’s arm.

“Forget it, you are not my food.”

Shen Lang smiled indifferently. After struggling in his heart for so long, he simply gave up.

shouted in a low voice, Shen Lang’s eyes condensed, and his right palm moved towards Feng Luan’s back and pushed hard.

Soon, Feng Luan suddenly felt his body lighten, and a huge thrust came from his back, accompanied by a palm wind. Feng Luan’s body that fell quickly slowed down and moved towards the cliff and flew away.

Feng Luan quickly grabbed a piece of Shi Tou on the cliff with his hands.

There is no need to look back, Feng Luan also knows what happened, she closed her eyes, and there was a warmth in her eyes.

“Asshole, why do you want to save me!”

……

After Yin Zhi landed steadily, he saw the three of Shen Lang falling from the back of the cliff. It’s sad, falling from such a high cliff, it is estimated that he will fall into meatloaf.

Of course, he does not feel sorry for Shen Lang, but Feng Luan and Hongyue.

“Father, how did you break the iron rope?” Yin Zhiping turned his head and looked towards the disabled Elderly, asking with a dissatisfaction. #####