The jungle was densely wooded, blocking most of the sunlight, so it looked a little gloomy, Yan Qing and Feng Chen walked through the dense trees one after another, followed by a group of people in black.

"I chased too hard to get rid of it." Yan Qing bit her lower lip, looked back at the chasing soldiers behind her, and the distance she opened was slowly chased closer, and after a glance, Feng Chen's face was not very good-looking, "How are you, are you okay." ”

Feng Chen covered his wound, his face was a little pale: "My head is a little dizzy, and there seems to be poisonous ...... on the arrow."

Yan Qing couldn't help but scolded in a low voice: "Damn, where did this group of people come from?"

Anger is anger, escape or have to escape, Feng Chen is getting weaker and weaker, "No, it's poisonous, I don't have the strength, you go first." ”

"!" Yan Qing squatted down: "Come up."

"Let's go." Feng Chen smiled bitterly: "You can't go far with me."

Yan Qing stubbornly looked at Feng Chen: "I'm about to catch up later, can't you get up?" If you don't come up, we'll wait to be caught! ”

There was no way, the dust could only lie on Yan Qing's back, and Yan Qing's speed was indeed much slower.

"This won't work...... Seeing the people behind him chasing closer and closer, Feng Chen gritted his teeth: "You let me down, let's run separately."

"Shut up." Yan Qing knew that Feng Chen didn't want to drag her down, but could she leave Feng Chen alone? Not to mention that Feng Chen is his companion, just Feng Chen is the arrow she blocked, Yan Qing is just cold, not the kind of person who will do anything to survive, well, it must be reported!

Feng Chen smiled bitterly, closed his eyes, where would he have thought that he would survive being chased and killed by thousands of miles, and he would actually be planted here, "Let me go, otherwise neither of us will be able to escape." ”

Yan Qing didn't speak, just ran with his head bored, the terrain became steeper and steeper, and the trees became more and more scarce...... It seems to be the way up the mountain......

If you reach the top of the mountain, won't you be able to escape? But there is no second way at all, you can only go one way to the end, whether you can survive or not, it all depends on your character.

Soon Yan Qing found out that the two of them were really not very good in character, and they could encounter such bloody things as escaping for their lives and encountering a cliff.

"What now?" Looking at the bottomless cliff, Feng Chen was a little desperate, could it really be that God destined them to die?

"Cold salad."

It is said that the protagonist has a big life, and he can pick up a treasure by jumping off a cliff, what a cheat, a treasure of heaven and earth, she has also crossed over anyway, don't be lucky, just don't die......

Although he said this, Yan Qing didn't know the bottom in his heart, after all, those things were all on TV and novels, who knows what will happen when it is the turn of the two of them.

There is no way forward, there are pursuers behind, except for a fight, there is no second choice, "Are you afraid of death?" ”

"It's fine."

Then jump, in case you fall to death, that's life, in case you don't die, then earn! How to die is not to die!

Seeing that the pursuer was behind his buttocks, Yan Qing gritted his teeth: "We have to bet with God today, whether we live or die depends on whether the old lady is the heroine's life!"

Although I don't understand what the heroine is, Feng Chen still smiled very face-savingly, and then counted one, two, three, Yan Qing's heart was horizontal, and he jumped forward.

"They jumped!"

The leader of the men in black, who arrived one step later, hesitated for a moment and waved his hand: "Go down and look for it, you want to see people alive, and you want to see corpses when you die!"

"No, it's too steep, there's no way down." Observed, one of the men in black was human.

"The cliff is so deep, they will definitely die, forget it, go back and restore their lives." The leader of the men in black took a deep look at the cliff and said.

"Yes." The men in black receded like a tide, leaving only the wind on the cliff to whimper.

……

The mountain wind was cold, and Yan Qing couldn't open his eyes a little, and in the rapid fall, Yan Qing squinted his eyes slightly, and sent a voice to Feng Chen: "Hold me tight."

The face that was blown by the wind hurt a little, and Feng Chen hugged Yan Qing tightly with Zuihou's strength.

Yan Qing has never been the kind of person who sits still, in the fall, Yan Qing pulled out the soft sword on Feng Chen's waist, poured internal force, made the soft sword hard, and then slammed into the stone wall, - snort, the soft sword has always been unable to bear the weight of two people, and the momentum of Xiangxia, but Yan Qing did not think that she could be saved in this way, she just wanted to slow down the speed of their fall.

Sweeping his gaze down, a crooked pine tree growing from the stone wall fell into Yan Qing's sight, Yan Qing's eyes lit up, he was saved!

Letting go of the handle of the soft sword, Yan Qing took out the dagger he was carrying, inserted it into the stone wall alive, and with that little resistance, grabbed a protruding rock with his other hand.

--The hiss arm seemed to be broken, and the palm of the hand was blurred for a moment, but Yan Qing still didn't let go, this was their only chance of life, and they must not let go!

The two of them hung on the cliff, shaking slightly, Yan Qing's hand holding the rock looked miserable, all the nails were broken, the violent friction made the palms and fingertips of the fingers exposed the white bones, the blood slid down Yan Qing's arm, dripping onto Feng Chen's face, in his eyes, Feng Chen couldn't help but speak: "Yan ......"

"Don't talk, just hold me tight, don't say anything to let you go or anything like that, you know I can't do it." Yan Qing's voice was a little hoarse, but her eyes were exceptionally clear: "We can live, believe me."

Looking at Yan Qing's bright and persistent gaze, Feng Chen opened his mouth, and finally didn't say anything more, but the arm around Yan Qing's waist tightened again.

Yan Qing shook her body vigorously, her palms rubbed against the rocks, and more flesh and blood separated, but as if she didn't feel pain, she tried to adjust the angle so that the two of them could fall onto the tree after they fell.

Yan Qing, who was sharp-eyed in the swaying, found that there was actually a stone platform extending out under the pine tree, and Yan Qing was immediately overjoyed, because the pine tree might not be able to bear the weight of the two of them, but the stone platform did not have this worry.

Swinging his body hard, Yan Qing pulled out the dagger, let go of the other hand, the two people fell suddenly, the dry branches of the pine tree cut through the skin of the two, click, the pine tree still didn't bear it, it broke with a click, but it was blocked, seeing that it was about to fall on the stone platform, Feng Chen suddenly exerted his strength, and suddenly turned his body, making him the one below, without waiting for Yan Qing's reaction, the two people fell firmly on the stone platform, and the huge momentum made the two of them look black and fainted, Before fainting, Yan Qing only remembered that Feng Chen spit out a large mouthful of blood, and the warm liquid splashed on his face, as if it had a temperature that could burn people's hearts.