Chapter 1315 1316 Cliff Twenty-One

Talking about dying together is a helpless move. She was really unwilling to die like this.

In the previous life, she didn't live enough, but in this life, a good life, her love is even hard-won.

And her unborn baby, who hasn't even seen the world at all.

She didn't want to die, she didn't want to let go of any chance to survive!

Holding Jun Lonely, I found that his back was soaked, in winter, it was extremely cold, it couldn't be sweating, I didn't have to think about it, I knew that it was the blood oozing from the arrow wound inserted in his back.

The cold wind was whistling in his ears, and the blood oozing from his back was already a little frosty in the moment of the cold wind.

When she was falling at great speed, she kept her sanity, knowing that if she grabbed the mountain wall with her hands, she would not be able to grasp the bare mountain wall, and there was frost, and it was very slippery, and she couldn't catch it at all.

So, she hugged Jun Lonely and fell to the mountain wall, relying on the strength of the impact to slow down the speed of the fall.

It was injured, but it didn't kill anyone. If you fall too fast, you will fall to your death!

She couldn't bear to let him be seriously injured and be bruised, so she tried her best to let her body hit the mountain to protect him.

The icy frost day, hitting the mountain wall with flesh and blood, was so cold and painful that her bones were about to break, she gritted her teeth, did not say a word, and did not even frown for this pain.

Taking advantage of the slight slowdown in her fall, she looked down and saw a tree growing across the cliff wall.

The trees are not large, and in winter only the branches are convex and convex, and the branches are covered with snow.

This is the only chance to live!

Feng Jing immediately let go of Jun Lonely, and just let him hold him tightly.

When she fell past the trunk of the tree, Feng Jingyun suddenly grabbed the trunk with both hands, and grasped it precisely, and the trunk was slippery again, and she held on firmly.

For a moment, she grabbed the trunk and hung from the tree, while Jun Lonely was still holding her waist.

The two of them hung at the same time on the tree in the air on the cliff wall, and swayed a few times before stopping.

Sensing that Jun Lonely's strength in hugging her body slowed down and tended to be weak, she had to grab the trunk with one hand and free one hand to wrap around Jun Lonely.

The poison in Jun Lonely's body not only made his body stiff, but even eroded his internal organs.

The arrows that hit him were stained with poison that kills him at the sight of blood.

If it weren't for the fact that he had been tempered by ten thousand poisons since he was a child, creating a body that was invulnerable to all poisons, he would have died at that time when he was hit by an arrow.

Despite this, the poison seemed to have been specially formulated for his physique, and it still had a strong effect on his body.

He felt his life force draining rapidly, and his consciousness was gradually blurred.

Sensing a pause in the fall, he saw Feng Jingyun grasp the trunk of the tree with both hands.

The two hung in the air, and he hugged her, relying on her to grasp the trunk of the tree so that it did not fall again.

She was pregnant, and it was a burden for him to hold her like this, and he just wanted to let go, but she stretched out her hand to hug him one step faster.

Originally, it was quite difficult for her to hold the trunk of the tree with both hands to support the bodies of the two, but now it is even more difficult to hold on to one hand.

He looked up and saw that her hand grasping the trunk was so hard that the tendons were about to burst out, and the slender arm and slender hand seemed to be about to break off if it was too much to bear such a weight.

He tried to help her hold on to the trunk of the tree, but he couldn't lift his arms, and his body was so stiff that he couldn't control it. Only let go of your hand and not be a burden to her.

Without his burden, perhaps with her cleverness, she has recovered a little skill,