Thinking of this, Yan Qingrui no longer hesitated.

The cliff was very high, and the cliff was so steep, but it was not difficult for her at all.

In the past, when they were training at the base, they were trained to climb cliffs with their bare hands without safety ropes, and they climbed real cliffs, hundreds of meters, or even thousands of meters high.

At this moment, she still has the silver moon dagger in her hand, as well as the thin and flexible ice silk, and she has ten more years of internal strength.

Yan Qingrui saw a stone protruding from the cliff, her body fell down, her hand was already on the stone, and then, like an ape, with the help of stones, vines, and shrubs growing on the cliff wall, she went all the way down quickly.

If someone looks from a distance from another angle, they can see a delicate and agile figure on the cliff wall tossing and turning, extremely flexible and light.

Although this cliff is high, it is a cliff after all, and it is much faster, and Yan Qingrui took less than half an hour to go down to the bottom of the cliff. It was a valley, and there was no sign of man, but I was afraid that only wild beasts would pass through.

When Yan Qingrui was down-to-earth and looked up again, she could only see a white mist, and she couldn't see the top of the cliff.

Fortunately, the visibility at the bottom of the cliff is not low, Yan Qingrui is looking for it at the bottom of the cliff, she didn't expect to find a complete corpse, but she should always be able to find some remaining clues, even if it is a broken sword.

By this time it was already dark, and the plants under the cliff were growing vigorously.

Thanks to Yan Qingrui's carefulness, she found a dry bone in the southeast corner, and found a rusty sword under the plants in the northeast.

The dry bones and rusty swords are wrapped and covered by the roots of the plant, and they have not only lost their original color, but also lost their original shape, revealing only a little clue, and they cannot be found at all if they are not careful.

Yan Qingrui searched a few zhang radius of the dry bones, and found a few dry bones one after another, because of the sun and rain forest, the wind, frost, and sword, and the severe erosion, they couldn't tell which parts those bones belonged to.

Yan Qingrui didn't know who the owner of the dry bones was, but she still gathered them together, dug a pit on the spot with the rusty sword, and buried them.

She originally wanted to throw away the rusty sword, but looking at the appearance of the rusty sword, she couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and the side of the rusty sword was close to the blade, as if there were words.

It's just that the word is so secretive and so small, and the sword is so rusty that it wasn't seen at first.

Yan Qingrui rubbed off the rust there, and when she looked at it again, she found that it was two seal characters "Xiahou".

If Nangong doesn't know whether it is a place name or a person's name, but Xiahou can never be the Hou Ye of any country, this is just a surname.

And by reverse, if Xiahou is a surname, then Nangong is also a surname.

On the top of the cliff, this surnamed Xiahou and the surnamed Nangong started a fight to the death, maybe the two of them died together and fell off the cliff together, then the dry bones may be the owner of the rusty sword, Xiahou or something, or it may have a great relationship with her, someone surnamed Nangong.

It may be her relatives, it may be her enemy, so she can't worship this time.

After all, she was still a little unwilling in her heart, and hoped to find more clues, but she was disappointed, and this trip to the bottom of the cliff, except for a surname that she didn't know where it came from, she almost found nothing.

After all, seventeen years ago was too long ago.