Yuzo's sudden movement startled everyone - this bastard, what a jump! It's best for you to jump, the world is peaceful, but don't pull people on their backs!

In the roar of Zhang Fang and others, in the screams of Yi Zhu, the figures of Gong Zang and Yi Zhu disappeared in an instant. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Bastard! How could it be ......" Zhang Fang was the closest, the first one rushed to the edge of the cliff, looked out, and stopped abruptly as soon as he shouted half a sentence.

it! What did he see?

Five feet below the cliff, a fist-thick root stretched out, and a rattan was tied to the middle of the root, and below the rattan, Yuzou was holding the vine in one hand and slowly sliding down. He wrapped his other arm around Yizhu, although Yizhu could break free at any time, but under his feet was a hundred-zhang deep cliff, and he didn't even dare to take a breath of air, let alone struggle.

I see! No wonder Yuzo will flee to this "Jedi", it turns out that there is a desperate place to live, and there is a mystery under the cliff.

Could it be that Yuzo wants to grab another person with one hand and glide to the bottom? Even the next generation of professional mountaineers is difficult, right?

Zhang let go of his eyebrows, shielded the mountain wind, and took a closer look. The rattan is only more than ten zhang long, and hangs all the way to a slightly concave rock. It is not clear from above, but it can be surmised that eight or nine times out of ten it is a cave, and it is not known where it leads, but as long as you drill into this hole, you will have no problem getting rid of their pursuit.

"This guy ......" Han Zhong compared the crossbow with a crossbow, scolded in his mouth, and hung down the crossbow helplessly. The cliff is nearly 90 degrees vertical, and if the crossbow is tilted at this angle, the crossbow will automatically slip away and will not be able to shoot at all. Even if you can shoot, you can't shoot, because the current situation is the same as just now.

Gongzang, who was staggering down on the cliff, looked up at Zhang Fang on the cliff at the right time, and actually smiled: "Fuping Hou, you can also jump on the branch or send someone to jump down - but don't blame me for not reminding you, this branch can't support the weight of three people, if you don't believe it, you can try." ”

Han Zhong and the others looked at each other, do you still need to try? This kind of thing, I would rather believe in it than believe in it.

What to do? You can't kill and you can't kill it, you can't chase it, can you just watch this bastard calmly escape under your nose?

Zhang Fang lay on the edge of the cliff, pointed at Gong Zangxu, turned his head to his opponent and said, "Go and cut a rattan, it must be strong enough and thick enough and long enough." ”

Biao Jie, Han Chong, and Liu Feng immediately threw down their crossbows, drew their swords, and searched for them. Such a barren ridge is full of tangled vines, and there is no need to bother to find them, what is really laborious is to separate the entangled vines and repair the vines.

The three of them worked together, and in a moment they got two thick and long rattans, which were only longer than the one hidden by the bow.

Because the bow is a one-handed rope and carries a person, and the palm of the hand does not have time to put on the protective gear, so it can only slide down a little bit, not too fast, otherwise the skin and flesh of the palm will have to be worn out before the end. As a result, all the rattan strips were ready, and the bow was only about halfway down.

Zhang Fang drew his sword and pointed at the cliff, how could Han Zhong and the three of them not understand. The three of them walked steadily, and with a flick of the rattan, the long snake twisted in the air, crossed an arc, and slammed on the cliff wall, only an arm's length away from the bow and the master.

At this moment, Yuzo's face changed.

At this moment, Yi Zhu's eyes lit up.

Yi Zhu instinctively stretched out his hand, and the bow and hidden arm slammed back, only a finger could not reach. However, if the bow is not let go, even if the lord grabs the rattan, he will not be able to get rid of it, and it is extremely dangerous to struggle and tear on the cliff.

"I'll go down." Zhuo Bihai volunteered. In fact, there will be no one else but him, and you can't let Zhang let this boss go down, right?

To tell the truth, this kind of "aerial work" is also the most suitable for Zhuo Bihai. This is a man who fights on the thatched roof without stirring half a weed, and his body is light, and the errand of flying eaves and walls is the most suitable for him to do.

Zhang Fang didn't say a word, drew his sword and cut off a piece of clothing, and threw it to Zhuo Bihai with the wind. Zhuo Bihai raised his hand to take it, shook his strength, wrapped his clothes around his palm for a few turns, and then held the rattan, and jumped off the cliff with the purple bamboo in his hand.

Zhuo Bihai's body is as light as a swallow, and his palms are protected, and the speed of the rope descent is so fast, looking from the top of the cliff, but seeing him flying with both feet, swinging again and again, he caught up with the bow in the blink of an eye.

At the moment when Gong Zang raised his head in shock, Zhuo Bihai said, "Either let it go or die!" As he spoke, the bamboo cane in his hand seemed to poke towards the door of the bow and the noodle of the bow. With Zhuo Bihai's means, this bamboo cane is not much different from the iron cane, and it must be a blood hole if it is poked. In the cliff was so coming, the end can be imagined.

Gong Zang sneered: "Do you want to save her or kill her?" Suddenly, he used Yizhu as a shield in front of him, blocking the bamboo cane that poked him.

Zhuo Bihai glanced at Lord Yi and shouted: "Catch it!" ”

In the midst of the shouting, the bamboo cane fell, changed from poking to knocking, and hit the wrist of the bow and the waist of the master. Click! The sound of broken bones is clearly audible.

The bow screamed, and his arm loosened. Lord Yi immediately grabbed Zhuo Bihai's bamboo cane and broke away from the bow and hijacking.

Zhang Fang, who had been paying close attention to the development of the situation on the top of the cliff, saw that the owner was out of trouble, and immediately raised the Dragon Shadow Sword in his hand and threw it down the cliff as a dagger.

A flash of white light flashed, and the tip of the sword slashed precisely at the rattan wrapped around the center of the branch. The rattan is tenacious, but the dragon shadow is one of the sharpest swords of this era, and after Zhang Fang threw it so violently, the driving energy was so strong that even the branches of the tree vibrated violently, and most of the rattan was cut off, and the sword body was three points into the wood, and it was firmly inserted into the trunk of the tree.

The half-broken rattan made a terrifying creaking sound, and as the branches shook and the bow underneath struggled, the gap continued to rub against the blade of the sword, and the gap grew larger and larger......

Gong Zang raised his head, the previous pride and arrogance were long gone, his eyes revealed deep despair and resentment, and he screamed: "Zhang Fang, I am waiting for you under the Nine Springs-ah!" ”

Baste! The rattan finally broke.

At the moment of falling off the cliff, Yuzo made a terrifying move - he actually took the initiative to let go, let go of the rattan, pulled out a short knife from the back of the waist, and threw it at the figure of the owner.

The short knife flew upwards without hand, and the bow fell sharply downward, and his howl like a wolf echoed in the valley: "Zhang Fang—as I said—wants to make the little lady like a flower and jade...... Funeral together! ”

At this time, Yizhu had his back to the bow, and he was holding the bamboo cane in one hand and the rattan in the other, and he couldn't see the sharp blade attacking behind him. Even if she saw it, she couldn't hide from it.

But Zhuo Bihai saw it clearly, and between the lightning and the fire, he made an astonishing decision, raised his head and shouted to Zhang Da: "Catch!" The arm screamed, and the bamboo cane struggled to pick it up, and it actually threw the slender body of the lord high.

The short knife flashed from under the feet of the Lord and hit the cliff wall, splashing a string of sparks.

The misfortune of piercing the heart has been avoided, but the person who is in mid-air, helpless, and the thrilling state is not slightly reduced.

Under his feet is an abyss, his body is suspended in mid-air, his clothes are flying, his hair is flying, his jade arms are stretched, and his body is soft—the dancer's instinct is already in his blood, and even in this dangerous situation, the beauty of the Lord is still thrilling.

At this moment, the owner is like a flying swallow flying over the cliff.

At this time, Zhang Fangzheng lifted the second rattan around him and threw it out to Yizhu, looking up to see this beautiful scene like a freeze frame, his heartstrings touched, he suddenly had an epiphany, and blurted out: "Fly-Yan!" Zhao ...... Swift! You are Zhao Feiyan! ”