I heard that defeating Bai Jingjing is more effective than any kind of encouragement. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Song Wanying closed her eyes, nodded, and under Zhang Yang's traction, she grabbed Teng Tiao tightly and slowly moved out.

On the edge of the cliff, the wind was much stronger than on the stone lawn, whirring and blowing, as if it was about to sweep all the things that approached the cliff down the cliff to pieces.

Zhang Yang is in front, and Song Wanying is in the back. Gripping Teng Tiao tightly with both hands, he slowly moved towards the edge of the cliff.

Zhang Yang glanced at Song Wanying worriedly, and saw that her face was very pale, her teeth were clenched, and her feet were trembling, but there was a spirit of not admitting defeat in her heart, and she still insisted on moving outward, and she had a kind of tragedy and determination to go to the soup and fire.

This kind of spirit of not flinching despite fear is precious, but the precious spirit is not guaranteed by strong strength, and it dies faster.

Why do people die? How good it is to be alive!

Zhang Yang wanted to reach out and hug Song Wanying, with the support of his current powerful mana, holding a weak woman who was less than a hundred catties, and it was no problem to slide down the cliff with one hand holding the bar.

But what did he say?

Along the way, I have deliberately added and unintentionally eaten a lot of Song Wanying's tofu. The softness of a certain part, the delicate and boneless body, the smooth and delicate jade hands, the slender and round double retreat, the intoxicating body fragrance, and the little Zhang Yang who made him react when Zhang Yang pounced on others...... These made Zhang Yang linger back and forth, and he hoped to visit again with the Buddha and God in his heart.

Now is a chance to enjoy it again. It's just that she brought it up herself, Song Wanying must know that she is not pure, not only does she not thank herself, but she will also be despised.

Zhang Yang wanted to shout loudly and sincerely show that in fact, I just wanted to help my senior sister, and I really didn't think nonsense. But it's better not to say that there is no silver three hundred taels here, it's a shame.

And Song Wanying didn't want Zhang Yang to come over and hug her. Now she has enough confidence in Zhang Yang's strength and intelligence.

She fully believed that Zhang Yang would be able to carry herself down to the cliff, so she was obviously afraid, but she also mustered up the courage to follow.

The feeling of being held by Zhang Yang is actually not bad, especially being pressed by him, although she is very shy, but that kind of wonderful feeling makes the Huaichun girl Song Wanying have been numb from the skin she came into contact with to the bottom of her heart.

Come and hug me, I need you, I really need you, not just for fear, but also for ...... But why did you want me to open your mouth and let you hug it? Don't you know that a girl's face is more important than life? Besides, you're a man, no, at least a boy!

The two of them had their own thoughts, but they soon moved to the edge of the cliff. A fierce rock wind blew from the bottom of the cliff, strong but cold, and the clothes of the two people whirred. Zhang Yang saw that Song Wanying was already a little shaky, her face was as white as a piece of paper, and countless sweat droplets on that white paper flowed down her neck and soaked her clothes.

Zhang Yang can't wait any longer, if he is despised, he will be despised, his senior sister's life is important, with her body and state, she will definitely fall. Let's talk about it, it's worth it to be despised, I originally wanted to hold my senior sister.

"Senior sister, look at this ......"

Although Zhang Yang opened his mouth, he still had to search for the best words in his mind, and he couldn't say directly: "Senior sister, I'll hold you." ”

If she said this, Song Wanying was shy, her hand was loosened, and she was not finished if she fell? At that time, the beauties were all finished, and they were still holding a fart.

Song Wanying is also making the last struggle, she knows that it will definitely not work to go down on her own like this, although she can do it without fear of death, but what's the good of dying at a young age?

I haven't had my mother-in-law's house yet, I haven't found Prince Charming for private life, and I haven't enjoyed my good youth yet, and I haven't squandered a lot of emotional tears. How can you just die?

Besides, it doesn't have to be dead.

Do you choose to fall down shyly and die purely, or retreat in fear and regret it later, or take the initiative to let Zhang Yang hold it? Of course, holding is the easiest, and it is also the most desirable, but it is also the most difficult to say.

Zhang Yang, who was killed by this god, didn't take the initiative to hug him up soon.

"See? What to see? Song Wanying suddenly heard Zhang Yang's voice and knew that there was a play, but who knew that she was asked to watch it. What to see? Cliff? Or is it the wind? Or is there something murderous?

However, Song Wanying still opened her eyes. I want to see what Zhang Yang asked him to see.

Song Wanying held Teng Tiao in her hand and opened her eyes tremblingly. I glanced at the edge of the cliff, although I didn't reach the edge of the cliff, but I was only one step away.

I saw that the fog below was vast, the clouds were bottomless, Zhang Yang in front of the rock wind squinted his eyes slightly, his head flew like black satin fluttering, and his blood surged up all of a sudden, and he was afraid of heights, and he fainted in fright.

Zhang Yang, who had one foot already stretched out of the cliff, pulled the strip hard, and pulled himself and Song Wanying back to the stone flat with the help of his strength.

Looking at Song Wanying, who was lying on the stone floor and fainted, Zhang Yang rubbed his hands and felt that it was difficult to do, he wanted to wake up Song Wanying, but after thinking about it, he didn't wake her up.

It's just right, you can hug it casually, isn't it?

Zhang Yang found another string, tied Song Wanying to himself, and then descended along Teng.

Now Zhang Yang is full of mana, and his strength is infinite, and it is not difficult to grasp Teng down with a person on his back.

Song Wanying pounced on Zhang Yang's back softly and motionlessly, and the two soft balls were tightly attached to Zhang Yang, making him feel dizzy. Crispy, numb, the vest is like a pair of jade hands to caress it, and the comfort is from the vest to the soles of the feet.

Damn, boy, don't YY on the cliff. Zhang Yang warned himself, and then moved his hand to grasp Lao Teng's hand, and descended step by step.

The rocks under the cliff are recessed inward, so the whole person is suspended in the air all the way down, and the stone wall cannot be touched. When it descended to dozens of zhang, the rock wind became stronger, and Zhang Yang swayed from side to side with Song Wanying on his back, and the swing was very large.

If it weren't for Zhang Yang breaking through Ren Du's second trick last night and making his mana explode, it would be really difficult to carry a person down this cliff.

The cliff went down further, and there were actually lattice layers on the wall. It is divided into one floor for about five or six zhang, and there are various animals in each floor. At the beginning, there are some small animals such as rats, and below are wolves, lions, tigers, and other fierce beasts. Further down are some poisons, scorpions, centipedes and other five poisons.

Those fierce beasts with attack power, seeing Zhang Yang falling from the sky, all let out a roar of postural attack, helpless to distance Taiyuan, and the only way to attack was to fall off the cliff.

Sure enough, it was Black Mountain, and he released the herds of various beasts in this cliff grid, and every ten steps in the periphery he could encounter a behemoth.

After the lattice layer, there is a cliff again. I don't know how far I went, Zhang Yang looked down, but he still couldn't see the end.

This cliff is too deep, isn't it?

Suddenly, he felt something was wrong, and there was a sudden tremor on the rattan, and then his body fell extremely downward.

Nima, the rattan is broken?!

The hateful Bai Jingjing found all the hundred-year-old vines and left some new vines, which was really unreliable.

How deep is it down there? How bad will this fall be?

Zhang Yang was thinking about the consequences while falling.

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