The first type of spirit snake of the Cloud Whip Method came out of the mountain and shook his head and face at the man in black, the man in black hurriedly withdrew the white silk to resist the soft whip, the snow-colored white silk and the silver soft whip were instantly entangled, Zhong Yuan saw this and threw out the silver needle to seal the acupoint of the man in black, and the two looked at the man in black who was holding Su Yuexian hostage, and saw that he had crossed the Lianxin Bridge and was about to enter the poisonous fog of the peak.

Xiao Xinyi was in a hurry, and the cloud whip came out of her hand and wrapped ten percent of her internal force around the feet of the man in black, the man in black was tripped and fell under his feet, and Su Yuexian on his shoulders rolled to the ground. Xiao Xinyi only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and Zhong Yuan was already entangled with the man in black.

She just wanted to raise her foot to save Su Yuexian, but suddenly felt a tightness in her waist, and the black-clothed man who had been sealed by Zhong Yuan didn't know how to use to shake the silver needle, and the flexible white silk was tightly strangled around her waist, and the white silk was made of something that was abnormally tough, and Ren Xiao Xinyi used all his internal strength to still not move but tightened it tighter and tighter.

Xiao Xinyi had used ten percent of her internal force when she swung out the whip, and now she has recovered only four or five percent, her silver needles are all hidden in her waist, and in a hurry, she pulled out a hairpin on her head and shot it at the man in black, the man in black didn't expect Xiao Xinyi's internal strength to be exhausted and still dying, and when she looked at Zhong Yuan in the distance, the hairpin swiped against the corner of her eye, and a string of blood beads slipped off her face with the hairpin that landed.

The man in black was furious, and with a coquettish shout, he stepped forward and punched Xiao Xinyi in the chest to knock her off the Lianxin Bridge. Before the man in black could retract his internal strength, he felt that his heart was kicked by someone, and that kick was almost shattered with overwhelming power, and when she was trying to resist, she felt that the white silk in her hand was taken away, and then a figure took her white silk down the bridge.

The man in black spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, her white silk was handed down by her ancestors, and there was only one in the world.

Just as she was about to jump off the Lianxin Bridge to recapture Bai Aya, the black-clothed man who had previously kidnapped Su Yuexian moved to her side in an instant, grabbed her and took her away from the Lianxin Bridge.

Zhong Yuan also saw Xiao Xinyi, who was thrown off the bridge, and turned around to save her despite the knife that the man in black came to the head, and when he flew forward, he saw Zhuge Qinghong jumping off the Lianxin Bridge with a white silk, Zhong Yuan's heart was relieved and he was about to turn around to defend against the man in black, but he didn't want the man in black to abandon him and grab his accomplices and disappear in front of him, Zhong Yuan didn't understand what was going on, and immediately turned around and took Su Yuexian to Ling Feng.

As soon as they stepped out of the Lianxin Bridge, a group of disciples of the Double Holy Gate flocked to it, and it turned out that all the people in black had fled. Zhong Yuan handed over Su Yuexian to the disciple in the door and said, "Report to Master, Senior Sister Jiang and Zhuge Qinghong fell off the Lianxin Bridge, I will go down to find them." Before the words fell, the disciples had lost Zhong Yuan's shadow in front of them.

Zhuge Qinghong held the white silk in his hand to track Xiao Xinyi's figure and fell, Xiao Xinyi closed his eyes tightly, and he didn't know when he fainted. Seeing that the trees at the bottom of the bridge are becoming more and more scarce, but this white silk still can't entangle Xiao Xinyi, Zhuge Qinghong was anxious to use enough internal strength, and finally wrapped the white silk around Xiao Xinyi's wrist before the last iron birch tree disappeared, he dragged the white silk with one hand, and grabbed the trunk with the other hand, which was an arm-thick iron birch tree, Zhuge Qinghong could hold it with one hand.

Under the bridge is the abyss, the huge momentum and the consumption of internal force made Zhuge Qinghong's mind in a trance for a moment, but he still held the white silk firmly in his hand, he didn't care to check his injuries, and shouted loudly to the unconscious Xiao Xinyi: "Xin'er, Xin'er, wake up Xin'er." ”

Xiao Xinyi seemed to wake up, but she didn't wake up, only to feel that there were ice and snow slag swimming in her blood joints, her limbs were cold, her internal organs were cold, and when her teeth trembled, she heard someone call her name, her eyelids weighing more than a thousand catties were half-open and half-closed, only to see that the surroundings were like ink, and even the bright moonlight could not penetrate into this world, only the figure of Zhuge Qinghong came into her eyes.

The cold air around her body was wrapped around her ears, and the wind roared angrily, only Zhuge Qinghong's voice went straight into her heart.

She was tormented to the point of confusion by the cold air to the bone, and it took a while to slow down for a while before she could see clearly the green tendons on Zhuge Qinghong's forehead and the hand that was half-grasping the trunk through the weak glimmer of white silk, which was as green as his forehead, and he was about to lose his grip.

Xiao Xinyi struggled to condense her internal strength, but found that the cold in her body was attacking, and the meridians of her whole body could not function, and now she was no different from a wasted person. Maybe it was a long time, maybe it was just a moment, Xiao Xinyi looked at Zhuge Qinghong, whose face was close to bruising, and moved his lips with difficulty and said: "Zhuge Yin, thank you, think more about yourself in the future, if you find your brother one day, please help him clear up the grievances of the Xiao family, if you can't find it, you don't want to check, under Jiuquan, I will apologize to my parents, people's lives are too short, and I hope you will be stable, happy and healthy for the rest of your life, and you will grow old with the people you like, and don't work hard for those things." ”

After speaking, he raised the hand hanging by his side to untie the white silk on her wrist.

Zhuge Qinghong was shocked when he saw her movements, and shouted loudly: "Xin'er, what are you doing, you listen to me." ”

Xiao Xinyi's movements did not pause at all because of his roar, and resolutely went to untie the white silk.

"Xiao Xinyi, if you dare to untie it, believe it or not, I will let go of my hand and jump down with you, believe it or not." The aftermath of urgency and anger echoed in the valley, 'Believe it or not, believe it or not, believe it or not. ’

Xiao Xinyi smiled bitterly, and uncontrollable tears slipped down her cheeks: "Ah Yin, I didn't bring the Snow Pill, even if I don't fall down the mountain in another moment, the cold in my body will freeze all my meridians, and I will definitely die at that time, you will bear the weight of two people with one hand, and you won't last long." ”

"Even if you die here today, I won't let go, if you want to be buried here with me, you can untie the white silk, dare not bet." Zhuge Qinghong's voice was unusually calm, but it was a little more determined.

Xiao Xinyi's face turned pale, and a gust of mountain wind blew through the cold, and she shivered all over. Zhuge Qinghong looked at Bai Aya, who trembled slightly with her body, and said, "Xin'er, promise me, don't move, don't leave me, don't leave me alone." ”

A drop of cold liquid fell on Xiao Xinyi's lips from top to bottom, salty and bitter.

Xiao Xinyi relieved Bai Aya's hand and hung down weakly, she didn't want to live, but the situation in front of her didn't allow her to choose, she didn't want Zhuge Qinghong to die with her, but Zhuge Qinghong didn't want to give her up to live alone. What should she do. I don't know what the situation is at the top of the mountain yet, the people in black who are attacking are all top masters, and they will not be able to get out of the same door for a while, when will someone come to save them.

Zhuge Qinghong shouted after seeing Xiao Xinyi hang his hand, the hand holding Bai Aya was instantly raised, he opened his mouth to bite Bai Aya in his mouth, and reused his hand to pull Bai Aya to pull Xiao Xinyi to him, but every time he exerted force, the hand holding the trunk slid down for a point, and he only pulled it three times and didn't dare to move again. For a moment, he almost couldn't hold on, but when he saw the white figure close at hand, he thought that if he let go, he didn't know if he would be able to meet her again in the next life, and his grip on the trunk tightened a little.

Zhuge Qinghong clenched Bai Aya with his teeth to transport the residual internal force in his body, and injected the internal force into Bai Aya with his two fingers together, and then found that this Bai Aya did not reject his internal force at all. Zhuge Qinghong was overjoyed, and injected the remaining internal force into Bai Aya into Xiao Xinyi's body.

Xiao Xinyi only felt a warm current surging from her wrist to her limbs and internal organs, and the raging cold in her body instantly disappeared when she encountered this domineering internal force. The mountain wind was still cold, but she didn't feel a trace of coldness, and the internal strength in her body was gradually recovering.

When the internal force was restored to fifty or sixty percent, the top of the mountain had revealed the white of the fish's belly, Xiao Xinyi was about to let Zhuge Qinghong withdraw his internal force, and looked up to see the snow-colored white silk from Zhuge Qinghong's mouth to Xiao Xinyi's wrist all turned blood red.

The blood color is like a demonic flower blooming on the top of the holy snow mountain, with a lonely and desperate madness, this gorgeous and poignant color is the ferry to the bank of the Lethe River, the blood is still spreading, the snow mountain is covered by the flowers on the other side that bloom more and more, and the bloody gas that lingers on the tip of Xiao Xinyi's nose is getting stronger and stronger.

Both of them were suspended in the air and could not perform light skills, so Xiao Xinyi could only use internal force to reduce his weight. Zhuge Qinghong squinted at her slightly, Xiao Xinyi almost collapsed and cried loudly: "You take back your internal force, quickly take it back, my internal strength has recovered, and I can take care of myself." ”

Zhuge Qinghong blinked his eyes as if to tell her that he heard her words, stopped his internal force, and freed his hand to grasp the trunk with both hands. Xiao Xinyi saw that blood was gurgling out from the crack of the finger where he had been scratching the trunk of the tree all night.

Xiao Xinyi's mind was blank, and he couldn't feel anything at this time, just muttered unconsciously 'Zhuge Qinghong, why are you so stupid.' Why are you so stupid. ’

In the tears in the eyes, I saw two dark figures descending from the sky like a god, one of them had white hair and a long beard and a chest, it was her master Sima Zhengqing, I saw Sima Zhengqing grab Zhuge Qinghong's left arm with one hand, and walk towards the top of the bridge with both feet on the iron birch tree.

In the past few years, Xiao Xinyi has never been as free and easy as this moment, as if there is nothing in this world that is worth her fear.

When she came back to her senses, Xiao Xinyi was shocked to realize that her body also rose into the air, following closely behind Sima Zhengqing, and the familiar aura on her side she didn't need to look back to know that it was Zhong Yuan.

She turned her head slightly, and what caught her eyes was a few bloody marks on Zhong Yuan's face, as well as a few dark clothes that were broken by branches and thorns, and eyes that she couldn't understand and didn't want to understand.

When Xiao Xinyi returned to the Lianxin Bridge, the sky was already full of morning glow on the top of Lingfeng Mountain, and the two of them had walked away from the Ghost Gate, and now they were finally saved.

Sima Zhengqing crossed his knees on the top of Lingfeng Mountain to heal Zhuge Qinghong's injuries, Xiao Xinyi staggered forward, the young man who had tied her all night had his eyes closed and his face was pale, the corners of his mouth and chest were full of blood, the flesh and blood on one hand were blurred, and there was a blood mark on the other hand, which was deep into the bone.

Even so, there was a reassuring expression on the young man's face under the morning glow. Toshiro's face made the green mountains behind him lose their color.

Do not abandon life and death, even the cliff and abyss cannot separate each other, Xiao Xinyi, how can you escape.

Xiao Xinyi knelt beside Zhuge Qinghong, gently held one of his hands in the palm of his hand, took the hemostatic medicine handed over by the disciple next to him and sprinkled it on his bloody palm.

It was this hand that firmly grasped the trunk of the tree that did not allow the two of them to die at the bottom of the cliff. Although there is not much wound on the other hand, there is only one strangulation mark, but it penetrates deep into the bone marrow, and if it is not well cared for, I am afraid that it will be wasted. It was this hand that could still hold Bai Aya tightly under the huge momentum, and it didn't make her die of fragrance.

White bandages wrapped layer after layer on Zhuge Qinghong's hands, covering his bloody wounds. But I don't know if Xiao Xinyi's heart can be wrapped around Zhuge Qinghong's hands with these bandages.

Zhong Yuan looked at the pair of beautiful people who were sitting scarred in the distance, and suddenly felt that something he had never cared about was quietly slipping away from him, he reached out to hold it, but found that there was nothing around him, and he couldn't figure out what was left behind him, and it no longer belonged to him.