This slope has finally reached the highest point, and there is already a fault in front of it, and there is no way out. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Bai Jingjing grabbed a stone and threw it down to the fault, and there was an echo in the middle of the sound.

"It doesn't look very tall, about twenty feet. The direction is correct, it seems to have just deviated a little. This is a problem that does not see the situation in front of it. Bai Jingjing said.

Zhang Yang also walked up at this time and said, "If it's not high, jump down, if you go back, you may make a mistake again." ”

"Hmm." Bai Jingjing responded: "It's just that we don't know the situation below, we have to be careful." ”

Zhang Yang put Song Wanying on the ground and let go of all the rattans, which were more than twenty zhang. Put one end in Bai Jingjing's hand, and pinch the other end in his hand. said: "Sister Jingjing, you grab this rattan and go down, as soon as something is wrong, you will make a sound, and I will pull it inward." In addition, we can also know your location after you go to the end, so it is easy to rendezvous. ”

Bai Jing didn't say anything, grabbed the end of the rattan and went out. Although the situation below is unknown, she is a master of art and bold, and she doesn't have many concerns, just holding the hilt of Qingmang's sword tightly with one hand to prevent accidents.

Zhang Yang kept putting the rattan in his hand. Finally, the rattan stopped moving, and it was time to say the end. With the two shakes of the rattan. Zhang Yang understood that Bai Jingjing told them that they could go down.

Bai Yu pulled the rattan and walked to the fault, looked back at the two figures that were almost attached to each other in the dense fog and said, "Miss Song, do you want to go down with Zaixia." ”

"Thank you Brother Bai for your kindness, I'll just be with my junior brother." Song Wanying said.

Bai Yu's heart ached, and he slid down the rattan helplessly.

"Senior sister, you broke his heart." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"Who cares about him? I don't like him again. I just like ......"

Song Wanying almost said that she only liked her junior brother, but she suddenly stopped talking shyly and said cowardly: "Don't care, I don't dare to go down alone, you still have to hold me." ”

Zhang Yang held a hand, and Song Wanying was hugged into his arms again. "Of course I'm willing to hold my sister, and I'm willing to hold it for the rest of my life."

Zhang Yang said as he walked to the edge of the rock.

When Song Wanying heard this, she was suddenly extremely shy, her body twisted for a while, and her little hand holding Zhang Yang's neck suddenly turned into a pink fist, and gently beat Zhang Yang's back: "Okay, you, dare to make a joke with my senior sister, I'll beat you to see if you're still bad." ”

Zhang Yang and Song Wanying had ambiguous actions before, and they were all carried out silently, and after that, everyone was never born, and they were not so embarrassed.

Now that Zhang Yang actually said that he was willing to hold Song Wanying for the rest of his life, how could he not make the thin-skinned Song Damei embarrassed. However, my heart is also pounding, it seems that the junior brother also likes himself, and he doesn't just do it to take care of himself, because he also likes to hold himself.

"I'm not kidding, I do."

Zhang Yang said. Song Wanying writhed in his arms, and the plumpness couldn't stop rubbing on his chest, and the huge allure it brought made Zhang Yang use his mana to calm down.

It seems that he can resist anything, but he can't resist temptation. Zhang Yang thought.

“……”

Song Wanying didn't speak, but obviously hugged Zhang Yang tighter.

Zhang Yang pulled the rattan in his hand, jumped with his long body, and the two people who were close to him flew towards the fault. Bai Jingjing tightened the rattan below, and the two of them landed not far from Bai Jingjing's body.

Bai Jingjing looked at Zhang Yang and Song Wanying, who were pasted together, her expression changed slightly, and she was also disdainful in her heart, but everything was because the fog was too thick. Except for the sound that can be heard clearly, the other faces are not clear. Bai Jingjing continued to take the lead and walked forward.

It took about a hundred feet. Suddenly, Bai Jingjing and Zhang Yang stopped together and listened to the movements around them. Song Wanying also stood on the ground with interest.

In the thick fog, there were chattering sounds all around, faster and louder. Immediately, Zhang Yang and Bai Jingjing pulled out their weapons, protected Bai Yu and Song Wanying in the middle, and then slashed at the black monsters that attacked together in the air and underground one after another.

The green mangwaterfall rose, the red light was flourishing, and all kinds of plants around were razed to the ground, and in the scream, the black monster that attacked also spread a thick layer on the ground, there were tens of thousands.

After half a ring, there were finally fewer monsters attacking. I heard some of the fleeing monsters sighing and drifting away.

Encountering so many monster attacks in the dense fog, if you are a little careless, a few people will be killed here, and you will have palpitations when you think about it. Bai Jingjing stepped forward and picked a monster with a green sword to take a look in front of her, and a fishy smell came to her nose, causing her sword to shake and throw the monster corpse far away.

"It's a black scorpion. It is rare for so many huge black poisonous scorpions to appear together. Bai Jingjing said in a deep voice.

Zhang Yang also squatted down, picked it up casually on the ground, and also picked up a black poisonous scorpion, held back the unpleasant smell and looked at it in front of him.

They looked around with an ugly face, as if something more powerful was watching them. In fact, he was indeed afraid of the existence of more terrifying creatures.

"We need to get out of here."

Zhang Yang said eagerly. So he took out the kind of fluorescent powder that he used to smear on his body when he entered the field at the foot of the Black Mountain, and asked everyone to apply it to his body, and for a while there were four blurred shadows of fluorescent light in the fog.

"Sister Jingjing, we can't hide our whereabouts, let's use our swords to open the way. In this thick fog that you can't reach, maybe it's even more dangerous than the inner valley. Zhang Yang said eagerly.

"Okay,"

Bai Jingjing agreed, and a green mang flashed on her waist, and the green mang sword was already in her hand.

His eyes glanced at the Tianguang Pointing Disk, and after confirming the direction, the Qingmang Sword swung forward with a sharp swing, and all the trees and vegetation in front of it were slashed down by the sword.

In this way, a few people can walk much faster, although they still can't see far, but at least their feet are flat, and they don't have to dig into the bushes and thorn forests. Zhang Yang held it in his hand and broke it off cautiously.

Due to Bai Jingjing's strong sword to open the way, and the fluorescent light on several people, some fierce creatures in the dense fog did not dare to approach, so they had to avoid it from afar. So, the people soon traveled about five miles.

Finally coming out of the thick fog, the eyes of several people lit up. The fog in front of you slowly thinned out. If you walk a little further, you will see a very wide road in front of you, similar to the official road between the cities. Two carriages could be passed side by side at the same time. On both sides of the road are tall trees, and the leaves fall on the road, dotted with stars.

How can there be an official road in this valley? Several of them stopped and looked at the road ahead.

"Whatever he is, it's better to have a road than no road, not to mention that it's still a road, it must lead to the inner valley."

Bai Yu said that he was about to lead the way and step forward.

"No, I can't. Even if there used to be this avenue in this valley, but now it has been barren for nearly a thousand years, and the wind and rain have poured in, and the years have baptized, how can it still remain so intact. ”

Zhang Yang said: "It is possible that we have encountered a ghost hitting the wall. ”