But soon, Yuan Lang reacted, he was really stupid, didn't Teacher Qin shout Zhou Tian, he must have come to stop Xiao Zhou Tiantian.

At that moment, he suddenly regretted a little, why didn't he insist, this child is still so young, and he is so competitive, if there is really a three long and two short, how can he be worthy of these people who care about and love him? For example, this Teacher Qin.

"This big brother, what about Zhou Tian, what about others?" Qin Qingyuan ran over sweating profusely, and asked urgently before he even had time to wipe the sweat on his head and face.

But the next moment, he saw the rope tied to a big tree and stretched to the bottom of the cliff, the rope was still shaking slightly, his face immediately changed greatly, and he said loudly with a red face: "Did he go down the cliff, ah, didn't he?" ”

"Teacher Qin, it's all my fault, I should stop his ......" Seeing Qin Qingyuan's anxious and worried look, Yuan Lang's face was full of shame.

Qin Qingyuan stomped his feet anxiously, didn't care about reasoning with him, rushed to the edge of the cliff, looked at the black mist with an eerie smell below, and shouted: "Zhou Tian, I'm your homeroom teacher Qin Qingyuan, come up quickly, what are you messing about, you don't want to die?" Come on! ”

But his voice quickly faded into the mountains, and after a moment's wait, he didn't hear a response. Qin Qingyuan turned his face, his eyes were full of bloodshot red, his sweat-soaked hair was stained on his forehead, he looked a little hideous, and asked in a voice similar to a roar, "How long has he been down?" ”

"That...... Teacher Qin, Zhou Tianhe...... He's been down for five or six minutes. Yuan Langnuo said: "He is holding a walkie-talkie, but it seems that there is no signal as soon as he goes, and I can't contact him." ”

Qin Qingyuan glanced at him speechlessly, didn't say anything, but turned to the man who followed him: "Brother Wang, since my student has gone down, I will trouble you next, please be sure to bring him up safely." ”

"Brother Qingyuan, rest assured, Wang Jiang will do his best and live up to his trust." The man clenched his fists solemnly and said solemnly, and what he did was the gift of the rivers and lakes.

Only then did Yuan Lang and the others notice the person brought by Qin Qingyuan. This is a young man who looks to be about thirty years old, a Mao suit looks neat and neat, eyebrows are like knives, and his eyes are sharp, I don't feel any difference when I don't notice him, but when you notice him, you seem to feel that it is not a person standing there, but a falcon, which is the feeling given by his eyes.

However, this young man named Wang Jiang didn't seem to have the intention of negotiating with Yuan Lang and others, and Qin Qingyuan said goodbye, his whole body trembled, and his whole body trembled strangely, and there was a crackling sound of bones colliding on his body, and then he took out a metal claw shaped like an eagle's claw but slightly different from the small backpack behind him, and in Yuan Lang and the others were stunned, he rushed to the edge of the cliff, took out a live buckle and buckled it on the suspended rope, and then jumped down, brushing the ground, looking at his figure, it was as if it was a flying eagle.

After falling, but seeing that he was holding the rope buckle in his left hand and the metal claw in his right hand, once his body was a little unbalanced, the metal claw grabbed the cliff wall, and the tip of the claw sneered into the cliff, and his falling figure was immediately rebalanced.

His movement down the cliff was crisp and neat, with almost no pause, and in a moment he disappeared from everyone's sight, submerging into the black mist below.

Martial arts master!

These are the four words that flashed in Yuan Lang's minds at the same time at this time, which made them all excited, especially Yuan Lang's two nephews, who had been shocked when they saw Zhou Tian holding a rope of more than 100 catties and lifting weights like light, and at this time, they were able to see the martial arts master who only survived in the legend, which made them even more excited, and their whole bodies trembled with excitement.

"He's a friend of mine, a recluse, and if it weren't for my student Sunday this time, I wouldn't have asked him to help. You are Yuan Yuer's father, Yuan Lang, right? After Qin Qingyuan saw the young man named Wang Jiang disappear like a bird under the black mist cliff, he looked at Yuan Lang and asked.

"Yes, Teacher Qin, I'm Yuan Yu'er and her father." Yuan Lang said busily.

"I hope you three see it today, don't tell others, this friend of mine doesn't like publicity, this is my plea." Qin Qingyuan said seriously.

Yuan Lang hurriedly patted his chest and promised: "Teacher Qin, don't worry, we will never say it, these two are my nephews, if they dare to chew their tongues, I will break their legs!" ”

"Yes, Teacher Qin, don't worry, we will not divulge the affairs of the masters." The two young men assured excitedly.

Qin Qingyuan nodded and didn't say anything more.

The young man named Wang Jiang just now is a friend of his, and his kung fu is unfathomable, Qin Qingyuan only knows that Wang Jiang is a person from a secret department of the state, and the others only know that he is very powerful, and he never asks about work. Wang Jiang happened to come to Xingtian City during this time, and he contacted him two days ago, saying that if he had time, he could gather to talk to him about the past.

After learning that Zhou Tian was going to venture down the Ghost Face Cliff, Qin Qingyuan's first thought was of this alien friend. Because he also knew about Yuan Yuer's accident and falling off the cliff, the steep abyss of the Ghost Face Cliff couldn't even go down to the specially trained fire and armed police, maybe his alien friend Wang Jiang would have a way.

Therefore, as soon as he left the office, he immediately called Wang Jiang, and it happened that Wang Jiang had nothing important, so he agreed without hesitation when he heard it. Qin Qingyuan drove to pick him up immediately after the second middle hand, and the later car was driven by Wang Jiang, who drove his broken Santana to one hundred and fifty yards, and basically maintained this speed to rush to Qixing Cave, otherwise he would not have been able to rush here so quickly.

Not to mention the anxious waiting mood of Qin Qingyuan and the others above, and said that Wang Jiang slid down the rope, and arrived at the mouth of the storm in a short time, his brows couldn't help frowning slightly. It's not that he can't go down, but he can't imagine how an eighteen-year-old boy can survive this storm? Could it be that kid is also a martial arts expert?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but become interested in Zhou Tian. He didn't think that something had happened to Zhou Tian at this time, with his experience, from the tension of the rope and the squirming Cheng dù, he could roughly judge that Zhou Tian was still alive, and it was about seventy meters away from him, that is, this young man named Zhou Tian had successfully broken through this storm, and the person was fine.

The bottom of the cliff is about 356 meters away from the top of the cliff, for some reason, a long-term howling wind whirlpool has been formed here, the diameter of the whirlpool is more than 100 meters, almost all the mouth of the cliff is sealed.

The force of the wind whirlpool is extremely strong, from above, it can be seen that there is no grass on the cliff wall of the whirlpool area, and the rock wall is blown smooth like a mirror, there is no place to borrow force, and the cliff wall is irregular concave. Convex, there are a lot of protruding sharp stones, if you can't control your body, it is easy to be smashed by the wind on the sharp stones, even if you will not be crushed, I am afraid that you will be seriously injured.

Wang Jiang couldn't figure out how the young man named Zhou Tian had broken through this section of the cliff that was more than 40 meters long.

However, Wang Jiang didn't stay long, observed, his left hand suddenly loosened, and his body slid downward, just as the last wave of wind swept by, he slipped down from the gap of the wind whirlpool, and after sliding five or six meters, the metal claw in his hand was grabbed out and nailed to the cliff, and his body was clinging to the cliff like a bat.

"Whew"

Another whirlpool of wind swept through, blowing his hair and clothes with a grinning sound, and there was a creaking sound from the tips of the metal claws nailed to the cliff wall, as if if it were not for the fixation of the metal claws, Wang Jiang would have been swept up by the whirlpool of the wind.

(In the new month and new week, we must make great progress all the way, and our brothers and sisters must support us!) ）