"Cher~"

"Senior Sister~"

"Miss Cher~"

The sound of shouting Ling Xue rose and fell in the mountains, fluctuating in the air like a wave of sound, and drifting like a breeze on the top of the trees in the mountains.

One hundred and ten brothers, two in pairs, or three in groups, searched all the corners and directions of the mountain, sifting through the whole mountain and the neighboring mountains like a sieve.

Song Qi and Mao Yong followed the route they had opened up, making a rugged journey in the dense forest halfway up the mountainside, looking for them all the way. Song Qi's clothes were torn by thorns, and there were several marks on his face, and his hands were even more scarred.

Mao Yong's situation was slightly better, but he was also very embarrassed. From time to time, because of his good workmanship, he jumped to the top of the tree, put his hand on the pergola and looked around into the distance, and from time to time he jumped from one treetop to another like a pine.

Because of Mao Yong's assistance, Song Qi was able to look farther. Otherwise, he can only grope like a blind man.

Despite this, there was still no trace of Ling Xue, and there was no echo from her ears.

They walked and searched, and climbed over more than three mountain tops.

"Brother Song, look! There seems to be a horse on the hill ahead? Mao Yong stood on the top of a tall and stout tree, pointed to the distance in front of him and shouted excitedly.

"Where?" Song Qi looked up, and all he could see in front of him was branches and leaves, as well as Mao Yong's feet.

"The mountain in front of you on the left is about a mile away from here in a straight line." Mao Yong explained by pointing at the top of the tree.

Song Qi looked in the direction he said, and saw branches and leaves. Although he didn't see anything, at least it was better than finding nothing, but he was still very excited, "Okay, let's go there!" ”

Mao Yong floated down from the tree. "That horse that looks like a junior sister's mount. Maybe the junior sister is there. ”

A rare smile appeared on Song Qi's face, "Where the horse is, the people should be there." Let's go. ”

"Good!" Mao Yong led the way in front, overcoming obstacles and marching forward hurriedly.

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Ling Xue slid rapidly down the cliffs.

She was now free from fear, relying entirely on the instinct to survive. With the command of his subconscious, his right hand quickly touched the saber at his waist.

The sword was unsheathed, and a long roar of "Choking Lang~" flashed with a cold light, of course, this sound was completely drowned in the call of the wind of her falling, and the cold light was also faintly visible under the sun.

She stabbed the sword in her hand against the cliff with all her might. The sword stabbed into the cliff and moved swiftly like a brush on the cliff as she fell, making a roar like a dragon's groan. And scratched out a series of sparks.

Finally, after sliding over a cliff more than a foot high, the blade stabbed into a small crack in the stone and firmly stabbed into it. The downward spiral stopped.

Ling Xue was abruptly stopped in the process of falling rapidly, and her body shook suddenly upwards in the air, almost one hundred and eighty degrees around the position of the hilt of the sword, and then fell back, still shaking from side to side in a large way. Like a piece of clothing to dry, fluttering in the wind.

Ling Xue was hanging on the sword in mid-air at the moment. You can't go up to the sky, you can't go down to the ground, and you can't see anyone in it......

Ling Xue was so frightened that her face turned pale, her hands clutched the hilt of her sword tightly, and she didn't dare to move. Even the head did not dare to turn easily.

The sword was stuck in the crevice of the cliff, and it was temporarily fixed, so that it would not continue to slide down into the deep valley. But this sword is only inserted in the crack of the stone, not born in the crack of the stone, and hangs on her weight of more than 100 catties. Any slight movement can cause the sword to fall off the spiture.

At this moment, all she dared to move was her eyes, and she gently turned her dark eyes and looked around.

She found that the place where the sword was inserted was at least three or four feet above the top of the cliff, and that the cliff was as smooth as a mirror like a knife and axe, and there was no concave place where she could hold her hand or settle her foot. Occasionally, a few pine trees staggered out of the cracks in the stones, their branches and leaves hanging down, but the few pine trees were a foot away from each other.

With her light skills, it is impossible to leap forward. Turning to look down again, the black hole at the bottom of the valley was hollow, like a giant python spurting blood with its mouth open, waiting to devour her. At this time, a cold mountain wind blew from below, like a snake letter spit out by a giant python.

Huge fear flowed through her, and she couldn't help but shudder slightly.

But she still didn't dare to move, but raised her eyes, looked helplessly at the distant sky, and sighed sadly: "Alas, am I going to die under this cliff today?" ”

I only blamed myself for being too careful, too petty and angry, and actually listened to Ximen Yun's words that came out of nothing, and left the team in a fit of anger, and came to the edge of the cliff in a daze, causing him to fall off the cliff and hang by a thread. Now, if no miracle happens, it will be a dead end.

Alas, what a deserved!

Ling Xue was very sober at the moment.

She felt that it was entirely her own fault that she ended up like this today.

She seemed to see Ximen Yun's sneering face dangling in front of her, and at the same time, his mocking voice roared in her ears: "Haha, Ling Xue, you did a good job!" You've lived up to my expectations. That's what I wanted! I just want to make Song Qi want to die, and I want to cry without tears! ”

Now she understands that Ximen Yun is deliberately making them sad!

When Ximen Yun said those words, Song Qi was angry, Mingyu was also angry, and even his eyebrows were very angry. It was only herself, who didn't react, as if she was watching the excitement, gloating as she watched Ximen Yun insult Song Qi.

Alas, how could I have become so mean and ruthless? At this moment, Ling Xue was very disdainful of what she had done.

Guilt and fear intertwined in her heart, and her heart was painful and sore. Tears of remorse filled her eyes, running down the corners of her cheeks and mouth, drop by drop, until they fell into the deep valley of the black hole.

She could even hear the sound of tears falling into the abyss.

"Whoa~"

She suddenly felt the blade loosen.

"Whoa~" The gravel around the crack in the stone where the sword was inserted peeled off from the socket and fell down the cliff one after another.

"It's over!" Ling Xue's eyes closed, and she said sadly, "It seems that I am really going to die here!" ”

"Girl, what do you have to think of, you have to find a short meeting!" Suddenly, a woman's kind voice sounded softly in her ears.

Ling Xue opened her eyes, and the sword was still firmly stuck on the cliff, and it did not fall off. She looked around again, and in addition to the cliffs standing thousands of miles in front of her, there were unfathomable deep valleys, and a few strong pine trees, gently swaying in the wind. (To be continued.) )