In mid-air, the cold wind poured into the ears, and it was almost freezing people. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ning Qingqiu looked at Ping An and suddenly felt a little sad.

This monk's world is really incomprehensible.

They do have a lot of dark sides, but their badness and greed, ugliness and lust are all so obvious.

But in the same way, Ning Qingqiu was able to find a lot of shining points in the monk.

There are those brought to her by Mingyuan, those brought to her by Seven Nights, and even those brought to her by Wu Yong's feelings for the Wu family, including those monks who died heroically when they confronted the half-demons.

Maybe some of them were fighting for their own families, but Ning Qingqiu couldn't deny that these people had also saved the caravan.

Even if it's just for a short period of time.

It's not about ability, it's about their dedication and sacrifice.

Ping'an, for the sake of his sister, did not hesitate to betray the family, even if he was about to become a waste, he still remembered it.

exchanged their freedom and life for their conditions to save Pingwan.

Now, he is living up to his promise.

But the space was shocking, and Ping An also didn't understand what was happening, but his first reaction was extremely decisive.

That is to protect Ning Qingqiu.

Even in the face of the roar of space, he was powerless, a Jindan monk was just a small speck of dust in front of such a great force of heaven and earth, but he knew that even if he died, he would stand in front of her.

If Ning Qingqiu was also injured, it must have been that he had become a corpse.

At that time, his back was seriously injured, and his internal organs felt as if they had been crushed, but he had experienced such pain once many years ago, and there was nothing terrible.

The girl in her arms had already fainted, and her snow-colored cheeks were safe, only her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, revealing her master's uncomfortable mood.

The person in his arms is like a pool of spring water, or rather, a touch of clear moonlight.

Now he chooses it in his hands, but the snow in the sky falls by chance, and it will soon disappear.

He closed his eyes and let himself be plunged into darkness.

It's not a good thing to die like this.

At least-

He doesn't regret it!

The thought was only fleeting.

When he came to his senses for the first time, he found that he was holding Ning Qingqiu in his arms, and he kept falling, and it turned out that the place where they were teleported was a towering cliff.

The point is, the cliffs are on the opposite side of them.

The two of them were actually in mid-air.

The speed of the fall was fast, and Ping An gritted his teeth and flew towards the cliff with the last of his strength.

He didn't have any weapons, and he was almost in rags.

Directly inserted five fingers into the crack of the stone.

Blood was spilling and the pain in his back was crazy, but he didn't say a word.

However, the person who was seriously injured vomited blood, and even carried small fragments of internal organs.

He took a deep breath, and wanted to take the people up with his last strength, but his physical condition did not allow it, so they only had to be stuck in mid-air.

Only Ping'an's right hand was tightly inserted into the stone wall, supporting the weight of the two people out of thin air.

His left hand firmly hugged Ning Qingqiu's waist, making her whole body embedded in his arms.

Warm nephrite, but without the slightest charm.

Now, he just wants to protect her, not to let her get hurt, let alone let her die.

But he also knew that Ning Qingqiu's situation was worrying.

She hadn't even woken up yet.

When she was talking to Mingyuan before, Ping An was also on the side, naturally knowing that she was about to break through, but now she has encountered a great change in space, and now her breath on her body is weak, and she is in a deep coma, and Ping An is also at a loss for a while.

It can only be supported by such encouragement.

After all, even the storage ring was hit by turbulence, and he didn't have the slightest elixir or weapon on his body that could help at this time.

The sun is rising.

He smiled wryly.

Blood and sweat began to flow from his forehead.

There was a blackness in front of my eyes.

Then, the cliff wall loosened for a while, and he slid uncontrollably.

It was also at this time that the face was injured.

Gravel was splashed, and the steep stone walls of the cliffs were full of irregular sharp sharp edges.

Half of his face was about to fall apart.

If it weren't for the monk's physique being strong enough, his face would probably end up with his body.

The blood is running dry.

Then, finally, after sliding a long distance, and after half his life had been tossed away, he once again inserted his hand into a stone wall.

Ning Qingqiu woke up at this time.

She looked around and saw that the current situation of the two men fit very well - standing on the edge of a cliff...... That's really the right time.

Or rather, they're in a bad situation.

It's a completely half-down situation.

At stake.

The point is, she doesn't have a half-way right now.

The dantian was aching for a while, and the surging aura had disappeared, and at this time the dantian was simply a dead silence.

She had a bad feeling in her heart.

But at this time, there is no way to use even the inner vision.

She couldn't observe her situation at all.

And peace......

His current appearance is even more miserable than hers, he looks like he is about to die, and she knows that she is asking in vain.

But I couldn't help but say, "How are you?"

Ping An smiled bitterly: "The aura is exhausted and depleted, there is no healing pill, and there is too much blood loss...... I'm running out of energy. ”

Ning Qingqiu had a terrible headache.

She lowered her eyes slightly, and the clouds below were so misty that she couldn't see how deep it was underneath.

Looking up, the peak almost pierces the sky, reaching the sky, like a ladder created by nature.

If it weren't for the fact that the situation was really wrong, she would naturally be amazed by such a spectacular scene at this time.

She looked worried, looked at the ring on her hand and sighed: "My storage ring is still there, the key is ...... I can't use my aura now, not even my divine sense......"

His face was full of gloom.

"Can you still hold it up?"

Her face was full of worry.

She knew she was a drag.

If it weren't for her, Ping An wouldn't have been so badly injured.

Ning Qingqiu couldn't see that Ping'an's back was already drenched in blood.

The man whispered, "Don't worry. I'm sure I'll keep you alive. ”

Ning Qingqiu frowned, as if he had heard some ominous premonition.

Ping An continued: "You hurry up and recover the injury, see if you can still mobilize the aura, so that you can open your storage ring when the time comes, as long as you find a healing elixir, I can recover temporarily, and then I will be safe." ”

The two of them didn't have hope waiting for someone to save them, after all, it was uncertain to teleport, and even they themselves didn't know where to teleport, let alone Yuan and Qiye.

Qingqiu sighed: "I hope they don't worry too much about ......" (To be continued.) )