Chapter 560: Falling Off the Cliff

Nangong Fan smiled faintly, pondered twice, turned around, and lay on the edge of the cliff in an extremely unsightly posture.

One hand is holding his body, and the other hand is holding the black dragon sword.

"Poof!"

The Black Dragon Sword easily pierced through the smooth stone wall.

Spun slightly, leaving enough room on the stone wall for your hand to grasp, he pulled out the tip of his sword and stabbed it into the side.

The other hand quickly moved into the space.

Nangong Fan began his mountain climbing journey in this way.

Xia Wan came to the edge of the cliff, looked down at Nangong Fan's movements, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Where there is a cause, there must be an effect. ”

Xia Wan is like a fairy fluttering, her plain skirt is flying, and her body is thrown into the cliff.

She actually chose the same way as Nangong Fan and started to descend the mountain.

Nangong Fan became more and more proficient in this way of climbing, and his movements became faster and faster, but at this moment, he felt a darkness above his head.

"Well, it's getting dark so soon? ”

Nangong Fan muttered secretly in his heart, even in the dark of night, he could see the surrounding environment with the help of his three eyes, but his reaction would inevitably be much slower.

If there really is a realm demon beast waiting for the rabbit below, there will be no room for struggle.

Fortunately, now that he is crawling on the cliff, it is so conspicuous, and no Realm Demon Beast has flown up and swallowed him in one bite, at least it proves that there are no Realm Demon Beasts paying attention to this place now.

Maybe the night will be a cover?

Nangong Fan suddenly noticed that something was wrong.

It didn't seem like it was all dark, but it was as if something was blocking the last of the red sun.

My mind was tight, could it be that there was a realm demon beast by my side all the time, and there was no movement just because I was having some fun like a cat playing with a mouse.

It's okay not to think about it like this, the thoughts together, can no longer be suppressed, Nangong Fan only feels uncomfortable, as if something is lying on his shoulder, exhaling softly.

The sword that was firmly grasped shook subconsciously, and it was not easy to stabilize his mind.

But he still complained bitterly, on this cliff where the flying of the sword would not work, what could he do to fight with the demon beasts of the realm? It is better to lie down and laugh.

Nangong Fan raised his head with great difficulty.

What catches your eye is...

White flower thighs!

It smells so good...

Subconsciously, he began to look for a winding path to a secluded place, and the tip of his nose was slightly itchy, as if some red liquid was inhibitibly rushing out.

Damn it...

Can anyone tell me which of the king's sons invented this thing of safety pants? I promise not to stab him to death with a sword.

It's all about questioning people's aesthetics, questioning a man's motivation.

Is it tolerable or intolerable?

Nangong Fan was furious, feeling that his personality had been greatly insulted.

"Don't want the eyeballs anymore?"

A quiet voice seemed to come from outside the sky.

Nangong Fan is a fierce spirit, it is rare to peep once, except for the white and slender long legs, he didn't see anything, but he was caught by the master.

Do you want to be so unlucky?

I wanted to refute and refute, but I didn't know where to start, so I had to bow my head in a proper manner, and said again and again, "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding." ”

I also kept silently reciting in my heart, "Amitabha, don't look at indecent things." ”

"Drama spirit, hurry up. ”

Xia Wan's hand pulling the stone was slightly, biting her lip tightly, and her voice was a little urgent.

She thought that it would be very easy for her to go down the mountain, and she even thought more than once about not climbing down the road opened up by Nangong Fan.

But soon she realized how wrong she was.

The spiritual power that is as strong as the terrain realm is somewhat useful in this situation, but if you want to climb more, you still have to rely on your physique.

Finally halfway down the wall, she already felt that she couldn't hold out for long, and at such a rate of consumption and maintaining such a downward climb, she could barely reach the bottom of the mountain.

After going down, I was also tired and paralyzed.

Now it can be said that it is difficult to go up and down.

Nangong Fan smiled, he heard the urgency in Xia Wan's tone, although he didn't know the specific reason, it was rare to hear a voice with feelings from this frost beauty, which still made him feel very interesting.

"Okay!"

Nangong Fan shouted and continued to climb under the wall.

The movements in his hands were like flying, and he climbed down this distance, in terms of Nangong Fan's physique, it was too easy, and he didn't even sweat, if it weren't for the stone wall in front of him, some people would believe him if he was taking a leisurely walk.

Let's just say that the degree of adaptation to various conditions is far from the physical cultivation that crushes the spiritual practice.

Not to mention that Nangong Fan is still a freak who has reached the second step of the law of survival, as long as he can breathe normally and not crush him all at once, he can quickly adapt to it, and find energy that is useful to him.

Being able to adapt so quickly in the Barbarian Continent is because of the law of survival, but he doesn't know it very well.

"How did you keep up?"

Nangong Fan asked leisurely.

Xia Wan didn't have the mood to ignore him, if it weren't for the constant baptism of her body with her spiritual power, she suspected that the sweat rolling down her body would be able to give Nangong Fan a direct bath.

And the plain skirt will also fit the body closely, revealing the figure completely. This is extremely dangerous for a woman, especially with a man like Nangong Fan who she is not familiar with.

"Hey, why don't you talk? ”

Nangong Fan raised his eyebrows, he grasped Xia Wan's mind at the first time, and most of his change of mind was to repay the grace of saving his life.

This is a chivalrous woman with her own set of rules of conduct, a standard knife mouth and tofu heart.

Xia Wan gritted her teeth, she only hated that her strength was too weak, and she could only sigh at this stone wall, otherwise she must let Nangong Fan taste what would happen if she would only be blind all day long.

"It's boring, it's boring. When you get married in the future, how can your man stand it?"

Nangong Fan shook his head.

He really didn't feel how tired Xia Wan was, looking at how straight the long legs were, and how neat they were every time they fell.

In his feelings, even if he was tired and paralyzed, Xia Wan would still look like this.

Nangong Fan shouted for a long time, and she was desperate for this iceberg heroine who didn't care about herself at all.

He talked to himself for a long time, not to mention a word, not even a word.

The two fell silent, and quickly crawled to the ground under Nangong Fan's piercing of the stone wall again and again.

Abruptly, a little drop of rain fell on the face.

"The house leak happened to rain overnight?"

Nangong Fan is about to scold his mother, the sky is really dark at this time, if it rains again, it will make this already difficult journey more difficult, and a negligence may fall down directly.

There is still a distance of almost 300 meters from the ground, it is not high, but it is not short, but it is not short, if it really falls, a serious injury is still inevitable.

Of course, it was a straight hook and fall without resistance, if it was really so unlucky, Nangong Fan would definitely have to struggle twice, and a little support under the stone wall next to him could relieve a lot of falling power. But a fall is still unavoidable.

He was about to enter a basin with such a strong demonic aura, and this inconspicuous injury would cause unpredictable trouble.

Nangong Fan's eyes were cautious, and he gently wiped the rain on his face.

It's a little fragrant...

It is somewhat similar to the aroma brought by Ziyu when he is tired.

This is...

Nangong Fan had a faint guess in his heart, and pretended to look up inadvertently and raised his head slightly.

Sure enough, the plain skirt fluttering in the wind was already close to the graceful figure, and a strong temptation came to the face.

The tip of my nose seems to be a little itchy again...

Nangong Fan took a deep breath and stabilized his mind.

Do you want to remind Xia Wan, or pretend that you don't know anything?

In other words, why is Xia Wan, who is so strong, so unbearable in the job of climbing the mountain.

Nangong Fan's eyes rolled, and he felt that it was better to pretend that he didn't know.

Lest a sword be slashed on the head, it would be a big deal.

Sweat dripping from his face.

This is obviously a very dirty liquid, but it has a refreshing taste, and with what Nangong Fan has seen and heard now, he only knows that only three or four women have it.

These three or four are all extremely close to him, even if they haven't taken the last step, they are not too far away. Without exception, they can all be called beauties, and the worst one can exceed seven points.

This made Nangong Fan not only itch the tip of his nose, but also his heart was extremely itchy, and he really wanted to tear off the light veil on Xia Wan's face to see what it looked like.

It's just that when I think that no matter how strong my body is, I really can't withstand a few cuts from this iceberg heroine, and I have to die. I had to hold back my curiosity.

Compared with looking at beautiful women, it is more important to have a small life.

It fell another hundred meters, and Xia Wu sweated like rain.

Even if it has a little fragrance in it, it's sweat.

Nangong Fan wanted to open his mouth to protest twice, but he thought that this girl would follow without saying a word.

Forget it... It's time for a bath.

The sweat of the girl is used to take a bath, no matter how this wave is calculated, it is not a loss.

Nangong Fan was afraid, Xia Wan, who seemed to be unable to hold on, fell directly from above, and it would be a bit of a fuck.

The movement of the sword-wielding hand sped up a few points again, the spiritual power surged, and the sharp blood slashed, easily leaving traces on the smooth stone wall.

If you keep doing this efficiently, it won't be long before you hit the ground.

Nangong Fan could only silently pray in his heart that Xia Wan could hold on for a little longer.

Seeing that he had descended another fifty meters, a weak voice came from his ears.

"I can't..."

Nangong Fan's eyes immediately shrank and raised his head suddenly.

I saw Xia Wan's body shaking, the clothes on her arms were clinging, trembling, clutching the gap in the stone wall that he had stabbed out with brute force and the sharpness of the black dragon sword.

To loosen!

"Hold on a little longer!"

Nangong Fan shouted loudly, "There are less than one hundred and fifty meters, you can do it." ”

"No more..."

Xia Wan's eyes were full of tiredness, she overestimated her body, and when her physique was facing collapse, the energy and strength in her body passed faster, and these fifty meters were completely supported by perseverance.

Now that I have broken many limits, it is no longer possible to continue to support it.

Light yarn flutters in front of you. Nangong Fan vaguely saw a beautiful face from it, and he didn't wait for him to continue speaking.

Xia Wan let go of her hand, and slapped the last force on the stone wall.

She was afraid that when she fell down, she would take Nangong Fan under her with her, and wanted to use this strength to swing herself out of the stone wall at a certain distance.

Nangong Fan's eyes shrank suddenly, and he didn't have time to speak. Looking at Xia Wan's state, even if she falls from a height of one hundred and fifty meters, she will have to be crushed, and saving people at this time is the king.

The black dragon sword stabbed fiercely between the stone walls, and while firmly grasping the hilt of the sword with one hand, his body was completely freed, and the other hand grabbed Xia Wan, who was just slapping his eyes away.

A little bit of blood splattered from the air, and the sad beauty filled the air.

This little girl is really ruthless, in order to blast out the last slap, she can be regarded as destroying her broken body that was already climbing up here.

The force is very strong, and it flies far enough.

Handicap distance!

Nangong Fan's eyes were deep, and he had to make a decision.

To save? or not to save?

If you want to save it, you have to get out of the stone wall to intercept Xia Wan from mid-air. lixian

In just an instant, Nangong Fan made a decision.

The black dragon sword in his hand disappeared in the blood, and his legs slammed into the stone wall, rushing out like arrows from the string.

Just right, nephrite into your arms.