That shout seems to be Ji Qingzhuo?

However, even though ran Shuang knows that someone has come to the rescue, there is no way to regret it.

Because the clouds and flying stones were rapidly retreating in front of them, and the vigorous wind was hunting and blowing upward from the bottom of the cliff, pulling their clothes and hair together.

I don't know how deep the cliff is, but in order to save her life as soon as possible, she can't care much now. When her hand moves, she is ready to raise her hand. As a result, the man she hugged suddenly turned around in the middle, stretched out his arm, clamped her in his arms, and used his long sword to insert hard at the edge of the cliff.

With a loud "clang", his sword was so powerful, or Ji Qingyue's internal power was so thick that he exposed the rest of the long sword.

The downward trend stopped immediately. At the same time, because of the suspension, they only felt a flutter under their feet.

However, frost suddenly sprinkled a few warm threads on her face. Subconsciously, she raised her hand and put it in front of her eyes.

"General?" he raised his eyes and saw that Ji Qingyue's white face had already turned red, and the green tendons on his temples jumped suddenly because of great strength.

Further up, the wound of an arm tightly wrapped by the sleeve of a military general seemed to swim out faster, and some spilled blood directly on her face.

"You're hurt and can't hold on for a long time. Let go and let me......" although Shuang doesn't have much love for the boy, she's more bored in her heart.

But seeing that he had protected himself and that his brother had saved his face, he still didn't want to see him die easily.

"No!" hearing what she said, Ji Qing shook his head without thinking about it. Looking down from here, the little Eunuch in his arms had black eyes, and the delicate Dai eyebrows wrinkled slightly. He was stubborn and worried. However, in the clouds, he showed a pitiful beauty.

He moved in his heart, looked at her deeply, took out his belt, tied them together, and wrapped his arm with the hilt inserted into the cliff, tight and tight.

He gritted his teeth to do all this, but he was stunned by ran Shuang: "what are you doing? Your hand is hurt. If you go on like this, your right hand will be useless."

His hand is used to hold the sword. If it is abandoned, the career of a general will come to an end.

"It doesn't matter," Ji Qingyue's red face slowly faded into blue and white. With such a face, he looked very funny and pathetic, "It's more important to admit your life. Anyway, now we're dying. Just hold me and don't fall down. I promised my eldest brother that I would protect your life. If you have an accident, my eldest brother will break his promise to the fourth prince. Eldest brother doesn't like to break his promise to others."

However, Shuang was speechless for a while. The old man kept his promise too much. But the problem is that she didn't ask him to let himself fall now. Now she's tied up. What should she do.

"However, father-in-law, if I can die with your changing generation of eunuchs, I won't lose Ji Qingyue." Ji Qingyue laughed.

The vibration was transmitted to her heart through the connected chest, which made her feel upset and dry. What is the changing generation of eunuchs? Can she help herself?

However, she didn't bother to say much. She just looked around to see where she could use her secret weapon as a base point. However, the hanging wire was iron wire, and she didn't know whether she could bear their weight.

There was a cloud of smoke in front of them. They were dressed in black and had black hair hanging between the rising white fog. They were exquisite and handsome, and their body was very similar to the nine gods flying in the clouds. The clouds were melted by water vapor. When they touched their cheeks and fingers, she only felt bursts of moisture. She felt annoyed in front of her eyes, and could not see many further places.

There was no way. Her eyes fixed on the sword, frowned and looked at it carefully. The sword was inserted so deeply, and the spider web cracks slowly climbed out around the blade, and as they shook slightly with the wind, they grew more outward.

"General Qingyue, this sword......" ran Shuang looked down and was surprised.

I saw that the boy's original white face had been completely gray, and his thin red lips had now become dark purple.

This is a symptom of poisoning!

However, Shuang quickly looked at the wound on his arm and found that it was still red blood, but she looked down at his feet. There was a faint blood line falling under the cover of clouds. She narrowed her eyes carefully and didn't necessarily have a bright red color.

It's those strange gold wires. It's poisonous.

And according to her guess, the poison on it is very strong, and it also has the effect of preventing wound healing. That's why Ji Qingyue's wound bleeds so fast and so much.

If it goes on like this, it's not poisoning, it's time to lose too much blood and die.

What a poisonous killing move!

However, Shuang saw that Ji Qingyue had lost consciousness and knew that she could not wait any longer. She shook her hand, raised her arm and shot the iron wire out, deeply tied it into the rock wall, and then wrapped the iron wire around the hilt for several times before she untied Ji Qingyue's tightly bound arm. Once it was loosened, their weight fell rapidly.

The feeling of weightlessness is very uncomfortable, especially when it is obscured by clouds.

How high is it here? Is there not enough iron wire?

The wind roared in her ears, but Shuang couldn't help holding on to the person in her hand, stared and watched her escape from the thick clouds and fall into the thick forest.

A large area of deep and shallow light green dense green Haloxylon ammodendron occupies the eye and stretches for tens of miles. It seems to be almost kilometers away from itself.

It's really high!

There was no doubt that she only felt a sharp pain in her waist and abdomen. The tear from her arm almost made her loose immediately. "Oh!!!" she couldn't let go. If she let go, she would die.

However, Shuang gritted her teeth and waited for the sharp pain to turn over like a wave. She only felt that the whole back was wet, the place at the mouth of the tiger was also cracked due to the huge impact, and the blood meandered along her arm into her elbow, arousing a tingling feeling along the way.

Suddenly, they gave a heavy meal. However, the Frost's heart is also like a falling abyss, cold at once.

Without waiting for her reaction, the iron wire broke horizontally. The huge elastic force made the iron wire bounce back and brush her face at her ears. She was so surprised that she turned her head, and then her neck hurt, and a long and thick wound on her fingers was whipped out.

But she couldn't care about the pain because they were falling rapidly in the air. Hundreds of meters high, falling is a large piece of meat pie.

She had no choice but to bite her teeth and insert the last personal weapon dagger into the cliff.

However, the dagger was not deep. When it was inserted into the cliff, it only knocked the rubble off the cliff. Although the trend of their whereabouts slowed down, it still couldn't stop the falling trend.

Her arm was unconscious, but she still gritted her teeth and endured it. She neither gave up like this, nor would she loosen the person in her arms.

Until she passed a cave in the cliff, she had no place to exert herself and could only roll down with Ji Qingyue.

Looking from a distance, the deep forest and high cliff, the vigorous wind blew down the flowering tree tops, and they were like the rolled leaves blown down by the forest wind, gently shaking into a black leaf.

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