After running for a while, Yang Qiuchi felt safe, so he was relieved and asked, "Senior Master, why are you arresting my two concubines?" Is there anything you can't discuss with me directly? You are Yun'er's master, and I will promise you no matter how difficult it is. ”

"I don't need you to agree," the woman said coldly, "I just need you to do it!" ”

Yang Qiuchi chuckled in his heart, faintly feeling bad, listening to the meaning of her words, her request was an order, and there was no negotiation, so she could only follow it. How come this person with strong martial arts is so horizontal?

Could it be that she believes that power is the truth like Lao Mei? Hit US imperialism! Yang Qiuchi shouted in his heart.

Of course, US imperialism can shout to bring it down, but in the face of this woman behind her, who is as powerful as US imperialism, Yang Qiuchi does not dare to shout for defeat.

After walking for a while, Yang Qiuchi turned his head sideways and asked, "Senior Master, can you tell me your name?" ”

The woman shouted, "What are you shouting about? No big, no small! ”

"If you don't say your name, how can I call you? You asked me to call you senior, but you look younger than me, you can't be a senior, you are Yun'er's master, so I call you master. ”

"My surname is Liu, and my name is Liu Ruobing." The woman said, her words were still so indifferent.

"Liu Ruobing, good name: 'Yang Liu Qingjiang level, Wen Lang Jiang singing. It rains in the east and rains in the west, and the road is sunny but sunny. 'Good name! Miss Liu's face was like frost, but she was bent on being good for Yun'er, and she really responded to the sentence 'The Tao is ruthless but affectionate', a good name! Yang Qiuchi was full of praise and tried his best to pat himself on the back.

Liu Ruobing was unmoved, and still said in a pleasant but cold voice like a silver bell: "You can call me Senior Liu, and you can't call me anything else." ”

"Senpai? You are so young......" Yang Qiuchi was about to joke again, but was interrupted by Liu Ruobing: "I repeat, I can only call me 'senior!'" From now on, if you bark and say a word, I will put you on the horse again!' ”

Yang Qiuchi hurriedly shut up, not daring to provoke her again, thinking, surnamed Liu? The surname is very gentle, why is it so barbaric, it is really power is the truth, and power comes out of the barrel of a gun, there is nothing wrong with it.

In this way, the gourd walked for more than an hour, and the mountains became more and more precipitous, and the huge stone pillars towering into the sky were one after another. There was no way out, and the red horse stepped on the grass, as if he knew his goal.

Since he couldn't speak, Yang Qiuchi looked up and looked around to see the scenery, this precipitous huge stone pillar, rising from the ground, magnificent, the stone wall like a knife and axe splitting, really let people sigh at the magic of nature's creation.

If Song Yun'er's master hid Qin Zhihui and Song Qing on such a sparsely populated and difficult to climb peak, Jin Yiwei might not really be able to find it.

Thinking that he would be able to see Qin Zhihui and the clay doll Song Qing immediately, Yang Qiuchi's blood suddenly surged, his heart was surging, and he couldn't help but shake his head on the horse.

Suddenly, Liu Ruobing's hand that grabbed Yang Qiuchi's shoulder tightened, and Yang Qiuchi's body suddenly became sore and numb, and he couldn't help but scream, wanting to distinguish, but he was afraid that Liu Ruobing would torture himself under the pretext, so he had to forcibly hold back. Fortunately, after a while, the body returned to normal.

At this time, Yang Qiuchi didn't dare to move anymore, honestly clamped the horse's neck, grabbed the horse's mane, looked straight ahead, and didn't dare to shake it again.

In the evening, the jujube red horse came to a halt under a huge stone pillar. Liu Ruobing flew off the horse and said coldly: "Come down!" ”

Yang Qiuchi slipped off the horse's neck. Standing in the waist-high grass, I looked up at the huge stone pillar, and saw that the stone pillar was twenty or thirty stories high, and the cliff was smooth as if it had been carefully polished by a skilled craftsman, and there was not even a trace of a gap to be seen. It was only halfway up the waist that a few small pine trees had grown tenaciously from the cliffs, swaying in the cold wind of early spring.

Liu Ruobing untied a small leather bag hanging from the saddle of the jujube red horse, and then patted it lightly on the horse's back, and the jujube red horse trotted away by himself very sensibly.

She untied the skin and took out a thin black rope from it, with a flying claw tied to the top, much like the flying claw used by Song Yun'er, except that this rope was much longer.

The woman took the rope of the flying claw, and threw it twice quickly, and threw it upward, and the flying claw, with a long thin rope, galloped upwards like an arrow, and just wrapped itself around the trunk of a small pine tree halfway up the stone pillar.

Yang Qiuchi smacked his tongue when he saw it, at such a distance, he couldn't even throw half of it, let alone throw it just around the small pine tree.

Liu Ruobing didn't look back, and said to Yang Qiuchi: "I'll go up first, and then I'll pull you up with a rope." ”

"What are you going up there for? So high, I'm not going! Yang Qiuchi was a little afraid of heights, he didn't dare to climb to such a high place.

"If you don't want to see your concubine, you don't have to come up." After a pause, he said, "There are hundreds of miles of desolate people here, wild beasts are infested, if you want to starve to death or be eaten by wild beasts, then it's up to you!" Then he ignored him, grabbed the zipline, and rose lightly, and in a moment he was at the little pine tree.

Yang Qiuchi was a little strange, how could she go up when she reached this waist? Above it was a huge stone wall that was also as smooth as a mirror.

Just when he was puzzled, Liu Ruobing had already untied the rope, collected part of the rope below, and then threw it up again, and the flying claws were high above the top of the stone pillar and landed on the stone pillar. Like a rising black cloud, she rose to the top of the pillar and vanished.

After a while, I heard the cold voice like a silver bell: "Tie the end of the rope around your waist, and I'll pull you up!" The words seemed to be a heavenly sound, coming from the depths of the ethereal sky, full of unquestionable majesty. At the end, he added: "After tying up, pull the rope." ”

Yang Qiuchi hesitated, now he had no choice, grab the horse and run away? The horse is gone, and this kind of horse will definitely only listen to the master's words, and will not listen to herself, besides, what if she really locks Qin Zhihui and Song Qing on it.

Yang Qiuchi stepped forward and tied the rope around his waist, and then pulled the rope on his hands a few times, and then pulled the rope vigorously.

Suddenly, Yang Qiuchi's body rose into the air, and the booster rocket was inserted into the elephant's buttocks, swishing upward, so frightened that Yang Qiuchi screamed, turned his head and looked down, only to see that the ground scenery quickly became smaller, and he quickly left him, so nervous that he screamed again, closed his eyes, and felt that the three souls and seven spirits had flown away several souls.

Just when he was so nervous that his scalp was numb and his hairs stood on end, the speed of his body's rise suddenly slowed down, and then he began to fall again!

"The rope is broken!" A thought flashed through Yang Qiuchi's heart, "I'm going to fall off these dozens of floor-high stone pillars and fall into meat sauce!" The bloody corpses that had been examined in his mind in the past suddenly flashed in front of him, and he couldn't help but shout: "Mom~!" ”

The body was stunned again, and it fell on something, soft.

Such a high stone pillar, if it falls, it will not land so quickly, could it be that he has already fallen to the top of the stone pillar.

It must be, thinking of this, Yang Qiuchi was overjoyed, opened his eyes, and saw Liu Ruobing standing a few steps away from him, looking at him coldly.

Yang Qiuchi was a little embarrassed, then remembered Qin Zhihui and Song Qing, and shouted, "Zhihui! Mud dolls! Before he had time to uncover the black rope around his waist, he got up and looked around.

I saw that there was a football field on the top of this stone pillar, uneven, overgrown with low shrubs and ankle-high grass, and in the distance, there was a large stone about one story high, and there was nothing else, and I didn't see my two concubines Qin Zhihui and Song Qing.

Yang Qiuchi ran a few steps forward and shouted loudly: "Zhihui~!" Mud dolls~! ”

Still didn't answer, only the whining sound of the cold mountain wind blowing through the mountains and treetops.

Yang Qiuchi's heart suddenly sank, he untied the rope in a panic, shouting the names of the two of them and running around. Liu Ruobing didn't interfere and stood there quietly.

Soon, Yang Qiuchi searched for the top of this stone pillar, not to mention Qin Zhihui and the clay doll, there was not even a mouse. This stone pillar is so high, and it is surrounded by huge stone walls that are as smooth as mirrors, and rats can't come up at all, and even if they can, they will starve to death if they don't eat.

Yang Qiuchi was desperate, ran to Liu Ruobing, and asked, "You lie!" My concubine isn't on it at all! ”

"I didn't say they were up there." Liu Ruobing said.

"You said, you said, 'If you don't want to see your concubine, you don't have to come up.'" - Isn't that what it is? Yang Qiuchi said angrily, and then realized that he had been fooled.

Sure enough, Liu Ruobing said coldly: "If you don't come up, you won't see your concubines, but I didn't say that they are on this." ”

Yang Qiuchi was almost mad: "You, you, you ......!" "You haven't come out of anything for a long time, and there is no way to take her, so she sat on the grass with her buttocks, panting heavily.

Liu Ruobing walked to a stone and sat down sideways, took off the black turban wrapped around his head, put down his head full of green silk, and fluttered in the wind. The mountain wind blew from behind, ruffling her hair and covering half of her cheeks, and the hem of the black veil was blown by the wind, revealing her white and smooth chin.

Yang Qiuchi sat cross-legged and clasped his hands on his shoulders: "Anyway, what are you doing here?" ”

Liu Ruobing turned her head and stared at Yang Qiuchi coldly: "It's very simple: go back and take your lady Feng Xiaoxue off immediately, Ming Media is marrying Yun'er." After a pause, he turned his head to look at the dark mountains in the distance, and continued: "Otherwise, you will live on this cliff for the rest of your life!" ”

(To be continued)