Chapter 277: Piercing the Sky!
Chapter 508: Breaking the Sky!
The boundless fear of death wrapped him tightly in an instant, and Diao Wenqing only felt that his brain was blank, and his eyes showed extreme horror and unwillingness.
βshitοΌβ Watching Diao Wenqing get out of his hand, he fell straight down, and scolded coldly, although the height of the valley is at most twenty or thirty meters from the bottom of the valley, but if Diao Wenqing is in his current condition, it will be nine deaths if he falls down and keeps it, if he is unlucky, and his head hits the stone directly, then he will die directly, no matter how powerful he is, he can't save it.
Leng Binghan gritted his teeth, let go of his hand, and kicked his foot heavily on the rock wall, and then with a strong reaction force, his body leaped towards Diao Wenqing like a meteor at a fast speed that was difficult to distinguish with his eyes, and soon caught up with Diao Wenqing, who was falling rapidly, and grabbed him. And Diao Wenqing, who was in a trance, was like a drowning man grasping a life-saving straw, subconsciously grabbing Leng Binghan's neck with both hands, and refused to let go, and he was almost out of breath.
After Leng Binghan grabbed Diao Wenqing, he shouted, his muscles tensed, and his crystal jade right palm grabbed towards the cliff with a dazzling afterimage.
The hand accurately grabbed a branch, but the thick branch of the bowl couldn't resist the huge momentum, and with a "click", it snapped, and Leng Binghan and Diao Wenqing's body stagnated, and still continued to fall.
Leng Bing's nerves suddenly tightened, and his heartbeat was faster than ever! If you fall like this, the consequences will be unimaginable.
As soon as his heart was crossed, Leng Binghan did not withdraw his hand, but plunged his right hand into the rock wall, using his own flesh and blood to resist the sharp decline in speed and strength.
Rao was unable to withstand such a huge friction with his incomparable body, and his palm, which was comparable to iron bones, was also fleshy and mottled with blood in this violent impact and friction.
Although he had enough strength and a magic weapon to protect himself, the huge force still caused great damage to his hand. The pain was so intense that his body trembled. I only felt that my mind was confused, and at the same time, there was a feeling of pain all over my body, like there were thousands of steel files grinding my muscles and bones, and every muscle in my body was more like countless ants were desperately gnawing and tearing, competing to eat.
I am afraid that few people can feel this kind of feeling, and this kind of pain is even more unbearable. And in the dizziness, only the boundless pain was washing over and over the cold and cold body, even with his steelwire-like strong nerves, the great perseverance that has been tempered and seen as nothing, at this moment, he also gave birth to a feeling that life is worse than death, and his cold face has become slightly distorted due to pain, which looks extremely hideous and terrifying.
The intense pain made Leng Binghan subconsciously busy and waiting to let go, but he knew that as long as he let go, all his efforts would be in vain.
Leng Bing Han gritted his teeth, screamed violently, and his right palm condensed the only remaining strength in his body, and he insisted desperately, enduring the pain to the bones without snorting.
"Bang bang!" It was the muffled sound from the palm of the hand cutting through the rock, which made the cold body tremble violently, only to feel that the whole body was paralyzed, the qi and blood in the body were like turning over the river and the sea, and the internal organs seemed to be tumbling up, and the bells and drums in the ears were ringing, which exploded into the mind blank, and it was like thousands of steel needles piercing into the mind at the same time, turning the world upside down, the pain was unbearable, and even the seven orifices were oozing a trace of blood, and the blood splashed out and sprinkled on the mountain rock, leaving a long trace of palpitating blood.
This was only a small part of the pain, and the greater pain was that he had to control the pain of his heart with all his might, and hold on to everything he could. Leng Binghan knows that the more he is now, the more he can't give up.
I don't know how long it took, but after a period of sharp friction, Leng Binghan finally clasped the crack in the rock again, and after a violent vibration, he stabilized his body.
Both of them were supported by their cold right arms, and the mountain wind was cold, but it couldn't blow through the dense night fog. Stopped, and then Leng Binghan felt that his right hand was already bloody and blurred, and his entire right arm was completely unconscious due to excessive exertion and extreme vibration.
From Diao Wenqing's fall to this moment, it was only a few seconds. But in just a few seconds, for Leng Binghan, it is as long as a century. He leaned weakly on the rock wall, looking at the long traces of his right hand from top to bottom, and the terrifying feeling of wandering on the edge of life and death, even if he was as brave as cold, he couldn't help but be a little frightened.
Leng Binghan hugged Diao Wenqing tightly with one hand, clasped the crack in the rock with the other hand, closed his eyes and was quiet for a while, and breathed with all his might, finally waiting for the churning qi and blood in his body to subside, and the pain was much lighter, and he was originally sloppy before he came to his senses again.
He shook his head, only to feel that he was sane, but his body was soft.
At this time, Diao Wenqing also reacted from the panic, still in shock, his face was pale, his whole body trembled, and the pain on his body understood that he was cold and saved himself. Recalling the thrilling moment of life and death just now, I only felt a chill around my neck, and my whole body was even stiffer as wood. Holding back the pain, he said, "Leng Binghan, you saved me, I will not forget your kindness......"
Leng Binghan glanced at him expressionlessly, and it could be seen that Diao Wenqing looked at him with a strong look of gratitude. But what he was thinking about now was how to rescue Diao Wenqing safely.
Although his cold eyesight far exceeded that of ordinary people, in such a dense fog, he could only see less than a few meters in front of him. And through his divine sense, he clearly knew that the position they were in now was about a hundred meters high from the top of the cliff, even if his right hand was seriously injured, he should still have no problem climbing it with his bare hands, but now that there was a seriously injured Diao Wenqing, the difficulty naturally increased a lot.
After pondering for a while, Leng Binghan decided not to go down, this place is only more than ten meters away from the valley bottom, and it is definitely much easier to go down than to go up. What's more, Diao Wenqing suffered multiple fractures and injuries on his body, and the top priority is to treat him first.
Leng Binghan grabbed the gap in the mountain rock with one hand, and it took a lot of effort with the other hand to help Diao Wenqing climb onto his back, if not, he would not be able to climb with two hands at all, so he could only hang in the air all the time.
Diao Wenqing moved slightly, and the pain all over his body went to the bone marrow, he had never suffered such a sin since he grew up so much, but he also knew that this was an extraordinary time, so he endured the pain in his heart, slowly moved his body, and finally arrived at the cold back, and hugged his neck with both hands, for fear that he would be careless and repeat the mistakes of the past.
After doing all this, Diao Wenqing was almost wet with sweat. In order to hold back the pain and not scream to interfere with the coldness, he bit his lip so hard that he even bit his lip, and a trace of blood penetrated into his mouth, without realizing it.
It wasn't until he felt that Diao Wenqing had stabilized and Leng Binghan that he let go of his left hand, grabbed the gap in the rock, and freed up his right hand. It wasn't until his right hand was pulled out of the crack in the rock that he felt a piercing pain, his whole finger was worn out, dripping with blood, and even the nail of his index finger was turned up because he had been caught deep into the rock. Ten fingers connected to the heart, that kind of pain is not something that ordinary people can experience. Cold sweat on my forehead! His hands trembled uncontrollably......
Leng Binghan took a deep breath, and there was a clear stream flowing in his body, flowing to his injured right hand, and everywhere he went, it was cool and full of vitality and vitality! The wound is healing faster than ever before. Even the wound faded. After the wound improved slightly, Leng Bing Han stabilized his mind and began to slowly climb down.
But perhaps it was just from the excessive energy consumed, but the steady step was a stumble, and every time he took the next step, Leng Binghan felt that he was struggling, and his whole body seemed to be a little shaky.
Descending to about ten meters from the valley floor, his clothes were completely soaked with sweat and, of course, blood!
Descending to a place five meters away from the bottom of the valley, the strength of Leng Binghan's whole body seemed to be hollowed out, his consciousness was almost blank, his legs were numb, his brain was numb, and he couldn't feel pain at this time, it seemed that all his senses were far away, and the mountains and rocks and trees in his sight seemed to be shuttled by fog and shadows at the moment, and the distance below was more than a zhang as far away as dozens of zhang.
Leng Binghan clenched his teeth, slowly used all his strength on his arm, moving his body very slowly and lightly, every movement was accompanied by pain and trembling to the bone marrow, but he tried to calm himself, tried to shield the feeling of pain, and finally, his right foot touched the ground at the bottom of the valley, Leng Binghan couldn't lift it in one breath, and his body suddenly tilted.
Leng Binghan told himself that he couldn't fall, but both his mind and body were completely overloaded, almost on the verge of collapse, a wave of unconcealable tiredness came to his heart, and his muddy mind was completely disobedient at this time, his body was weak, and he suddenly rolled down, and the moment he landed, his whole body had a moment of prostration, and his eyes were full of fog......
"What, car No. 1 fell into the valley, life and death unknown?"
Originally, everyone was quietly looking at the road, waiting for the moment when the race was over, and they were shocked when they suddenly heard this voice! Including the children of Chang Jun and their high-ranking cadres.
No matter how much they mess around on weekdays, but after all, they are just a small fight, and they are making trouble like now, and they are also the sons of Minister Diao, all of them can't help but be flustered, and even some of them are smeared with oil on the soles of their feet, and they are afraid that they will have something to do with this matter.
As soon as Diao Wenting heard the bad news, she was dizzy, her ears were buzzing, her body was weak, and she almost collapsed to the ground. Chen Qiuyi and Su Mengxi hurriedly supported her, only to see that her face was pale, her figure was shaky, and tears were surging out.
"What?" Chang Jun involuntarily repeated a sentence in a low voice, his face that had been smiling and kind changed color, a flash of disbelief flashed in his eyes, he stared at Chen San deadly, and asked, "What you said is true?" β
Chang Jun's voice was dull and depressed, and although he tried his best to make a calm look, there was a clear hint of anxiety in his eyes.
"The news we just received is what our people have seen with their own eyes!" Chen San also seemed to know that this matter was a big deal, and in his hoarse and miserable voice, there was endless confusion, the flesh on his face twitched slightly, and his eyes were scattered and trance-like.
Chang Jun's face suddenly turned dead, his body staggered, and he almost didn't sit on the ground.
Although he gritted his teeth with hatred for this Diao Wenqing in his heart, sometimes he really wanted him to die, but at this time, Chang Jun knew that if Diao Wenqing died here, it would undoubtedly be an earth-shattering change, and I don't know how many people would be unlucky because of this. But among the unlucky people, there will definitely be themselves, who called this place, he brought Diao Wenqing here? Maybe it will affect his father because of this.
Chang Zaitian, as a provincial capital, secretary of the Hangzhou Municipal Party Committee, is a deputy minister, and is also the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee of Zhejiang Province, a member of the Standing Committee of the provincial party committee, and a cadre directly under the central government. But if you really want to compare with Diao Ruizi, one of the central leaders, it is really not enough. It can be said that Diao Ruizi has no direct leadership relationship with Chang Zaitian, but if he really wants to tie this beam, the future is extremely slim.
Now, it really pierced the sky.
Chang Jun sat on the ground in a daze, but then he jumped up violently as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and yelled at Chen San angrily: "Quick, hurry up and save people, you must give me people and come up!" His face had already lost his former composure, and he looked at Chen San fiercely, and there seemed to be a raging flame burning in the eyes of the yin owl like an eagle.
"Chang Shao, look at the ...... who is blind in the dark now" Chen San said with a sad face. Chang Jun listened to his defense, but he didn't speak, he just looked at him coldly, and the cruel look on his face made Chen San shudder, but he still had a heartfelt heart and said: "Chang Shao, you also know that there has never been a living ...... who rushed down the death curve."
Unexpectedly, Chang Jun became manic, kicked Chen San, kicked his burly body back a few steps, and even scolded: "Fuck you, if you are rescued, Lao Tzu will not survive, you fucking want to live, you all want to fucking live, just wait to eat the gun!" β
Chang Jun's face was hideous, his tone was extremely violent, the whole person was so angry that he trembled, his teeth were creaking, and under the anger of his heart, he kicked Chen San several times one after another, and his feet were merciless, although Chen San was burly and agile, but in the face of the thin Chang Jun, he didn't dare to fight back, let alone dodge, so he had to suffer Chang Jun's punches and kicks, and after a while, there was only humming left.