Chapter 343: Falling into the Valley!

"This time, I'm afraid no one can really save you. Damn, you lied to me for so long. ”

Xu Xuanyi covered her mouth, her pretty face was full of tears, this bastard, she was so hard to deceive.

Ling Wing Chun's expression dimmed, and he was captured by the golden eagle, I am afraid that there is no life or death, even if the golden eagle does not eat him and throws him from the sky, in that case, no one should be spared. originally thought that Su Chen's death was just a trap, but now that he is really dead, he has become the object of everyone's attention and an idol to worship, but he still left. I didn't even have time to say the last sentence to him.

"It turns out that every qiē is empty."

Ling Wing Chun found that her life was really bitter, her daughter was seriously injured and unconscious, even her last reliance was gone, and the world became cold, strange, and even empty and lonely.

Huo Mu's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the sky in the distance, the wolf smoke gradually disappeared, and Su Chen had disappeared, her trip out of the mountain seemed to have never started, it had already ended.

"Are you really going to die?"

Huo Mu muttered, as if he was inquiring about the sky. Such a big golden eagle, she who had seen the giant spirit of Changbai Mountain, did not believe that this was an accident, and the crisis of Qingcheng Mountain disappeared, but perhaps, this was just the beginning of another conspiracy.

Beautiful sky, blue as a picturesque picture; The turquoise water of the lake is crystal clear; The vines that have been entangled for thousands of years seem to symbolize the endless vitality and vitality of nature.

A drop of water dripped from the tree and fell into the small lake, causing ripples, and a few croaking toads jumped into the lake and splashed. A white rabbit galloped past the lake, depositing fallen leaves, covering the deepest and largest swamp here, and thought it could be stepped on without a trace, but unfortunately in the end it could not change the doom of sinking into the mire.

Here, a qiē is so beautiful, so natural, maybe only the picture of the little white rabbit that was devoured is a little uncomfortable, but every day passing by here, I don't know it, and even some antelope beasts, all of them buried their lives here.

The turquoise moss on the rocks, verdant and dripping, the high mountains stand up, thousands of meters of green hills that are difficult to look at back, standing verdant, this is the suture line zone of the collision of the Indian plate and the Eurasian plate and the subduction of the plate, and it is the famous deep fault rift valley area. The high slope of the mountain is steep and the cutting is deep, the majestic and dangerous show, the beauty is magnificent, the magic axe is wonderful, it can be called a classic.

This is the Gaoligong Mountain in Yunnan, which is definitely like spring all year round for the plateau monsoon climate here.

A man in a black robe and a face covered sat on a steep mountain wall, just sitting there quietly, not saying a word or moving, sitting for a day, comparable to a fossil.

"Quack-woo-"

A piercing eagle cry resounded through the clouds, but no one cared that it was sparsely populated on this vast mountain. No matter how normal the cry is, even people who usually go into the mountains to hunt will not look up.

The golden eagle grew bigger and bigger, and its chirping seemed to carry a hint of joy, fluttering its wings and flying, gradually landing on the steep stone cliff, waving its wings, and the tiger was in the wind.

"Good work, Diao'er."

The black-robed man had a smile in his words, but he couldn't see his face clearly, let alone hear his age. There was no strong man's breath on his body, as if he was one with heaven and earth, as if he had always been the shadow of this mountain.

Above the green mountains, three thousand meters in the sky, there are many steep cliffs, how can a person who can stand here be a simple person?

The black-robed man stroked the huge golden eagle, and the golden eagle was even more happy, vibrating its wings, as if in response. The golden eagle is three meters tall, quite huge, and it may not be big in the sky, but in the ground, it is more terrifying than a polar bear. The sharp claws, blood-red eyes, and the infinitely powerful wings are terrifying.

"There you go."

The black-robed man patted the golden eagle's head, and the golden eagle nodded, shook its wings, and went straight into the sky!

At this time, Su Chen had already woken up, but his body was quite weak, quite hungry, he felt that his throat was already smoking, and he was extremely thirsty. His eyes were also quite blurry, he only saw the black-robed man in front of him, but he couldn't see the face of the person opposite, let alone see anything, and the surroundings were empty. Su Chen moved his muscles and bones, but found that he couldn't move at all, and even blinking was a luxury.

Where is this? Where did the golden eagle take itself? He felt unconscious for a long time, and it seemed that he had been flying for a long time.

"Meteorfall Sword, where?"

The black-robed man held the Heavenly Sword in his hand and said lightly.

Su Chen's heart tightened, but he didn't know where he was at all, let alone who the other party was.

"You...... Exactly...... Who? ”

Su Chen said with difficulty, squinting, chapped lips, bleeding, he licked it, it felt more useful than water.

"It doesn't matter who I am, you're dying, I'll give you a good time, now the Heavenly Sword is in my hands, what you want to give me is just the Streamer Star Sword, give it to me, you don't have to die."

The black-robed man continued.

"Dreaming."

Su Chen smiled slightly, the smile was very far-fetched, and even he might not be able to cry when he saw it, this was the simplest and least consuming facial expression.

"Dying, do you still want to turn the sky upside down?"

The black-robed man shook his head with a light smile, Su Chen couldn't see his face, he simply closed his eyes, he was now a mermaid, even if he wanted to escape, he knew that it was impossible, life and death were decided, why did he have to do a senseless struggle?

"Don't you want to know how your father died?"

The black-robed man's words made Su Chen suddenly open his eyes, and his blood-red eyes seemed to want to penetrate the black-robed man's robe and see his true face of Lushan.

"That night, you killed the head of the Qingcheng faction with a sword, was you?"

Even Su Chen himself didn't know where the strength came from, because he heard about his father's death, he became extremely excited, and it can be said that the last trace of energy was completely drained.

"Yes, it's me." The black-robed man did not deny it, and there was no point in denying it, in this heaven and earth, the person who could make him feel the crisis seemed to be no longer there.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Su Chen asked in a deep voice, gritting his teeth, he had a hunch that this person must have a direct relationship with his father's death.

"Why does a dead man have to know so much? Since you don't want to sue me for the Streamer Starfall Sword, then you should die. ”

The black-robed man said indifferently, he didn't seem to have the desire to get the Meteor Meteor Sword, Su Chen didn't want to live, he didn't want to continue to waste his tongue, and he didn't have a chance to ask about the Meteor Sword, so it was better not to ask.

"Answer me, how did my father die, who are you! Back to me. ”

Su Chen roared angrily, like a crazy bison, but at this moment, there was no way to break free from the shackles of life.

"Let's go and reunite with your dead ghost daddy."

After the black-robed man finished speaking, he kicked Su Chen off the cliff of the three-thousand-meter peak, and in the Grand Canyon, only the words that Su Chen wanted to know the truth until he died echoed.

"Back to ...... Answer...... I ......"