Chapter 589: Passing Clouds
Yang Yi crawled out of the walls of the Nine Heavens Hall like a rat along the beam hole, and then the horizontal log under the eaves of Yang Yi crawled forward.
I took the time to look at my body, and the dust all over my body was soaked with sweat, and it had become a cloud of wet mud that stuck to my clothes, like a living dead who had just crawled out of the cemetery, and I was embarrassed.
Yang Yigang wanted to scold two swear words, but suddenly felt the horizontal wood under his feet shake slightly, and when he looked back, he was suddenly shocked into a cold sweat, but Pan Qi, who was full of hideous eyes, followed him and drilled out of the beam hole.
"Holy!" Yang Yi exclaimed, and he didn't care to imagine how Pan Qi's somewhat bloated body came out of such a small hole, and gritted his teeth and crawled forward desperately.
"Boy! There's a kind of you don't run!! ”
"Neuropathy!! There's a kind of don't chase! ”、
"When the old man catches you, he will definitely break you into ten thousand pieces!!"
Soon Yang Yi climbed the end of the crossbar, looked down, he was seven or eight zhang high from the ground, if he jumped hard, it was estimated that Pan Qi would not need to clean himself up, and he would definitely fall half to death.
"Haha! Old man, look where you're going! Pan Qi behind him saw that Yang Yi was cornered, and laughed wildly while crawling towards this place.
Looking around, Yang Yifa is on the right side of the wall of the lower hall is the cliff in the pocket, there is a very tall tree on the edge of the cliff, the branches are uneven, the leaves are luxuriant, and a branch is divided in the middle of the big tree, which just stretches out to his side with the flourishing branches and leaves.
"About one and a half meters...."Yang Yi roughly visually measured the distance between those branches and himself, not far or close, if it was a flat bottom, it would be easy to jump over, but now he was climbing on a column, not only could he not sprint, but it was difficult to even jump.
Yang Yi quickly weighed the pros and cons, he now has two choices, either he is caught by Pan Qi behind him, or he jumps into the tree, falling into the hands of Pan Qi must be a dead end, now Pan Qi is a boar in heat, he only has his own sow in his eyes, and it is difficult to die in his hands.
And jumping over, as long as he can catch the branch, Yang Yi feels that he has a fifty percent chance of survival.
"Fuck it! Death is death! ”
Yang Yi shouted, then jumped with his eyes wide open.
"Ah!!h
Perhaps Yang Yi himself didn't know how to burst out with such a huge bouncing force, he was like a frightened rabbit, soaring into the air, and his whole body flew over the gap between the big tree and the temple wall.
Just as Yang Yi's body fell involuntarily, one hand grabbed a small wrist-thick tree trunk at the most extreme distance.
"Bang la la~~~" The big tree was pulled and swayed by the sudden huge force, and countless branches and leaves fell downward, fluttering and disappearing into the sea of clouds under their feet with the mountain wind.
"Hah! Ha ha!! Hanging on the trunk of the tree, Yang Yi laughed proudly: "Your grandfather's! Lao Tzu is a plague god, and the king of Hades has to call me brother! ”
However, as the saying goes, happiness is sorrowful, perhaps because Yang Yi's body shook to a certain extent when he laughed, and the tree trunk above his head swayed up and down twice, and then there was a cracking sound of "click".
Yang Yi, who heard the voice, instantly stopped smiling, looked up at the branches above his head with a terrifying face, and muttered, "No... Yes... bar..."
"Bang !!" The branch ignored Yang Yi's almost pleading cry, and with a loud bang it broke off from where it was connected to the main trunk.
Yang Yi immediately felt that his entire body had entered a state of weightlessness, and then fell down in a desperate attitude.
"Hoo !!"
Yang Yi, who was about to close his eyes and wait for death, suddenly felt his waist tighten, as if someone had grabbed his trouser belt.
Looking up, he was suddenly shocked and frightened: "Pan Qi??!!! ”
I saw Pan Qi grasping the pillar on the wall of the temple with one hand, and with the other hand, he used the crutch that smashed Yang Yi's ass to hook Yang Yi's trouser belt impartially.
Yang Yi's posture at this time was very embarrassing, his important things and buttocks were facing upward, and his face and limbs were hanging down weakly, like a wild boar in the slaughterhouse.
However, Yang Yi didn't dare to roar and struggle hoarsely like the pig did at this time, because he could see that Pan Qi hanging upside down on top of his head was just as uncomfortable.
"Hey... Elder Pan, you're not going to let go, are you? Yang Yi tilted his head upwards and smiled at Pan Qi.
"I will!" Pan Qi, whose face was flushed with great force, squeezed out two words from between his teeth.
Seeing that the green tendons on Pan Qi's arm were exposed, it was obviously almost to the limit, Yang Yi tried his best to make his smile appear sincere, and said with a smile: "Elder Pan, in fact, as far as I am concerned, I still respect you very much, you are electricity, you are light, and it is my only yearning, really." ”
Pan Qi didn't answer, and Yang Yi saw that the hand he had grabbed the cylinder was slipping little by little.
"Hey! Elder Pan, your hands are a little loose! ”
"Old man... The old man knows, you... You close.. Mouth! ”
"Okay, I won't say it, I won't say it, you must not let it go!"
The two of them hung on the cylinder like this, and they insisted on a cup of tea, and thanks to Pan Qi's profound skills and amazing arm strength, ordinary people may not be able to hold on to it for a long time.
But Yang Yi was extremely uncomfortable at this time, his abdomen was strangled by his belt, the pain was not felt, and he was almost completely numb, as if his lower body was no longer his own.
"Pan... Elder Pan, why don't you let go of me..."Yang Yi's weak face at this time didn't have the strength to raise his head.
Pan Qi didn't speak, and Yang Yi couldn't see his expression.
Yang Yi touched the stomach water that couldn't stop flowing out of his mouth, and said: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not a virgin overflowing heart, I just think that if I am accompanied by you bad old man on Huangquan Road, it will be a real bad luck..."
Yang Yi knew that there were only two results for the two of them to go on like this, either one person would die or two people would die.
After waiting for a while, but not seeing Pan Qi answer, Yang Yi mustered up the last strength to raise his head to the side, wanting to see what was going on on the top of his head.
Maybe it was because Yang Yi twisted his body when he turned his head sideways, and those Xu Li Dao finally broke through Pan Qi's limit...
I only heard Pan Qi shouting: "Hold on to the crutches!" ”
Then the hand that grabbed the cylinder finally couldn't hold on and let go, and suddenly the two of them fell down the cliff like kites with broken strings.
Yang Yi's abdomen was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, perhaps thinking that he was dead, he found that the scenery between the cliffs was so wonderful.
At dusk and sunset, the sea of clouds was long, Yang Yi was whispering in his ears, he crossed the fluttering leaves, crossed the frightened birds and sparrows, and crossed the snow-capped mountain clouds.....