Chapter 117: The Line Between Life and Death

"Catch up with them and kill them. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" The voice of the black-clad leader, who had regained his indifferent expression, was trembling, "This time we must not miss again!" ā€

"Yes!" A low but firm answer suddenly sounded in the woods.

Ling Yiyi knew that if she only blindly ran forward with Ouyang Han without making any resistance, the consequences would definitely be to be caught back, and Ouyang Han's life would definitely be lost at that time.

A glimmer of light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and after a long time, Ling Yiyi said word by word: "Brother Ruohan, you go first, I'll pester them!"

Ouyang Han's eyes were half-open and half-closed, and he said weakly: "No...... Yiyi...... These people have a shady move...... Vicious and vicious, you don't ...... It's impossible to beat their ......"

"Brother Ruohan, don't speak!" Seeing Ouyang Han's suffering appearance, Ling Yiyi couldn't bear to look at it, especially when he opened his mouth to speak, it added a little pain, which strengthened her determination to save Ouyang Han.

"You...... Don't you go...... Don't leave...... I ......" Although Ouyang Han was still enduring the pain in his chest, heart and body, but when he said it, his voice couldn't help but slowly lower

"Brother Ruohan." An extremely complicated expression appeared on Ling Yiyi's face, and some words had reached her lips, but she swallowed them back. I won't leave you, and I won't die!

Those killers are professionally trained, and like wild wolves, they are quick to hunt down their prey.

"What's the use of running, in the end, you don't have to die without a place to be buried?"

The two eyes were as sharp as arrows, and with a resentful aura, they shot in the direction where Ling Yiyi and Ouyang Han were.

Ling Yiyi looked back at the black-clothed leader, her gaze was stable as if frozen, without the slightest shaking, and her eyes suddenly became bottomless.

Looking at Ling Yiyi's calm appearance, the black-clothed leader's gaze flickered slightly, and there seemed to be something deeper and more complicated hidden under his lowered eyelids, but the expression on his face remained very steady, "Leave him, I may spare your life." ā€

Ling Yiyi's expression was faint, and she only pursed a sneer on her lips, "Why should I listen to you?" ā€

The leader's gaze slowly condensed into a sharp light, and he did not appear, "Little girl, if you don't listen to me, do you have any other choice?" There seems to be no road behind you? ā€

When he said this, he deliberately put a little ruthlessness in the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, trying to crush this little girl psychologically, but he was wrong. Instead of achieving the effect he wanted, he backfired.

Ling Yiyi's eyes suddenly turned fierce, sharply slashing across the face of the man in black, and then she looked at the bottom of the cliff with her eyes, rather than being killed, it was better to take the initiative to jump off the cliff. If they are killed like this, they will definitely die, but jumping off the cliff, maybe there is still a chance of survival.

Just, what about after jumping off a cliff? The cliffs here are certainly not as deep as you might think. If he rashly jumped down with Ouyang Han, these people would go again when the time came...... The result is still the same!

Now the only way is to jump, one to attack.

Ouyang Han's old illness recurred, and he was seriously injured at the moment, he must be the one who jumped. And himself, although he can't compete with the masters on the rivers and lakes, he can still do it if he wants to hold them back for a while. What's more, before he came here, he had already sent a message to the Jingwang Mansion, as long as Brother Ruohan could wait for the people from the palace to pick him up, then he could be saved. I'm afraid that my combat power is not enough to stop them for a long time, if Ouyang Han jumped off the cliff and waited for not the guards of the palace but these killers, then it would be a disaster, a complete disaster!

The black-clothed leader glanced at Ling Yiyi and said unhurriedly: "Little girl, if you think about it, call people out quickly, don't waste everyone's time here."

Ouyang Han, who was extremely weak, sat up suddenly and shouted, "Bastard! As soon as he finished speaking, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the man fell straight backwards and fell to the ground.

Ling Yiyi hurriedly dismounted and helped him up, her clean eyes flashed smartly, and she threw a meaningful look at Ouyang Han, "Brother Ruohan, wait a minute, I deliberately pushed you down, you must ......"

Before he finished speaking, the muscles on the cheeks of the black-clothed leader twitched twice, and forcibly tensed again, he suddenly flew off the horse and grabbed Ouyang Han's veins, and forcibly rushed an internal force into Ouyang Han's body, and in an instant, it seemed like thousands of ice thorns pierced Ouyang Han's heart at the same time, making his whole body shrink in pain, and the leader's tone was still indifferent and ruthless, "Death, for you, isn't it a relief, why bother to live so embarrassed?" ā€

A faint smile crossed Ouyang Han's lips, a kind of ignorant and cold smile.

His smile made the man in black feel very unaccomplished. He raised his head slightly, the playful smile on the corner of his lips finally disappeared, his expression was a little clearer, looking at Ling Yiyi's increasingly ugly face, he said leisurely: "Little girl, just let me serve you when I come down for such a trivial matter as pushing him down."

Ling Yiyi's eyelashes jumped involuntarily, "You...... Don't you dare! ā€

"What would I not dare. Don't you think that he will have a chance to go down, so be a favor and help him down! ā€

As he spoke, the black-clothed leader threw Ouyang Han under the cliff, and Ouyang Han's whole person had been taken off the cliff, and at that critical moment, he waved the sharp knife handed to him by Lu Xueqi, stabbed into the earth and stone on the edge of the cliff, holding the handle of the knife with one hand, and tightly pulling the stones protruding from the stone wall with the other.

Ling Yiyi glanced at the cliff, and her gaze froze for a moment. For a little girl who has not been deeply involved in the world, this is probably already her most shocked, frightened, helpless and frightened expression.

Her heart suddenly felt as if she had been pricked by a needle, and there was a sharp pain, but Ling Yiyi pursed her lips and forcibly held back, not showing it on her face, but running over.

Seeing that Ouyang Han's body was constantly falling, Ling Yiyi opened her eyes, there was no fear in her eyes, she stretched out her hand and wanted to pull Ouyang Han up, "Brother Ruohan, don't worry, I will definitely be able to save you, otherwise I will die with you." ā€

Ouyang Han's eyes were a little sluggish, looking at Ling Yiyi's face, he felt that Lu Xueqi was pulling him for a while, and then he seemed to see that it was his Zhixi coming.

The people in black looked at the scene of these two people at this time, and said in their hearts that it was fake if they were not shocked, they didn't expect that after a while, there would be two women who were willing to give up their lives for Ouyang Han.

Seeing that Ling Yiyi's hand was about to reach Ouyang Han's hand, at this time, the tip of the knife slid down a few inches, and it was on a big stone, only to hear the sound of metal breaking with a "click", and a white blade burst out after it burst out, cutting Ouyang Han's arm, he had to throw away the sharp knife and grasp the stone tightly with his hand.

"Brother Ruohan......" (To be continued.) )