"But, but I already have my original partner and two concubines, they are all very good to me, and I can't let them down."

Liu Ruobing stood up and stared at Yang Qiuchi, his eyes flashing coldly: "I have made an exception to tell you a lot today, I don't want to say it again." Turning around, clasping his hands on his shoulders, looking at the gloomy sky in the distance, "There are two paths for you to choose: first, divorce your wife and marry Yun'er, and you and her will stay together for a lifetime; 2. Stay on this cliff and live alone for the rest of your life! ”

Liu Ruobing's arrogant demeanor inspired Yang Qiuchi's arrogance, and he said slowly but firmly: "Feng Xiaoxue is my wife, and my wife is only Feng Xiaoxue!" Anyway, I'm not going to divorce her! ”

Liu Ruobing's whole body shook slightly, a little unbelievable, thought about it, slowly turned his head, and said, "I'll help you kill your lady Feng Xiaoxue, you can always marry Yun'er." ”

Yang Qiuchi was shocked, sat up with a bone, and shouted in horror: "You dare! Immediately thinking of it, Liu Ruobing was afraid that there was nothing to dare to, and hurriedly raised his right hand high and shouted: "I swear to the sky!" If you want to kill my lady Feng Xiaoxue, I will never see Song Yun'er in my life, let alone marry her! I swear! ”

Liu Ruobing's body shook slightly, and after a while, she nodded slightly: "Okay, I won't kill her." He walked to the edge of the cliff and turned back and said, "Think about it again tonight, and I'll ask you again tomorrow!" ”

Immediately, he jumped off the cliff lightly.

Yang Qiuchi screamed, she was going to fall to death, and she couldn't survive, so she hurriedly ran over, but the cliff was too high, he didn't dare to get close to the edge, so he could only lie down first, crawl forward, slowly climb to the edge of the cliff, and look down, his head was suddenly dizzy, and he felt that his whole body was going to fall, knowing that this was a reaction to fear of heights, most people were more or less afraid of heights, so he quickly closed his eyes, retracted his head, grabbed the thatch on the edge of the cliff with both hands, and buckled the ground with both feet.

After stopping for a long time, Yang Qiuchi slowly opened his eyes, poked his head out little by little, and finally, he saw the movement below, only to see that the trees under the cliff were about the same size as his little finger, and Liu Ruobing was riding a jujube red horse, which had turned into a small black dot and disappeared into the distance.

I don't know how she went down, but she must have flown down the cliff, and when she was halfway down, she threw her claws and grabbed the little pine tree, then went down the rope to the ground, and then shook her hand to retract the zipline. Anyway, this kind of mountain cliff is no different from a martial arts master like her.

Yang Qiuchi slowly climbed back a few steps, several meters away from the edge of the cliff, then knelt up, walked to the field, found a stone to sit down and breathe, and looked around, it was all dark green mountains, and there were similar stone pillar cliffs of all sizes.

This Liu Ruobing had already left, and Yang Qiuchi was the only one left on the cliff, and after his mind settled down, he looked around carefully, looking for any secret passages or ropes that could go down the cliff.

The cliff top of the stone pillar was the size of a football field, and it was quick to find it all but ankle-high weeds and a few low bushes, surrounded by vertical cliffs that were steep and smooth as mirrors.

How to go down? These twenty or thirty stories high, with clothes and pants as a parachute? He didn't have Ouyang Feng's magical light skills, and he didn't want to be smashed into a meatloaf, so he didn't dare to try.

Dongdong, who couldn't find it, seemed to have the patience to wait for Liu Ruobing to come on this cliff.

Yang Qiuchi looked around again in disappointment, his eyes fixed on the one-story high boulder, Liu Ruobing said that there is a cave under this boulder, and she has a basin for food and water here, maybe, she accidentally left some rope, Yang Qiuchi hurriedly ran over.

When he ran to the boulder, he was immediately disappointed, and it was impossible to get into a cave, that is, a small hole more than half a person high, to get into it and stand upright.

Yang Qiuchi had no choice but to go in and check on it, there was a small wooden basin with a thin quilt on it. He picked up the quilt and looked underneath, only to see a small gourd scoop in the wooden basin. Next to the tub was a small basket with a bag of things wrapped in a blue cloth.

Yang Qiuchi put the quilt back in the wooden basin, sat on the ground, untied the blue cloth bag, and there was a stack of pancakes inside. I picked it up and took a bite, it was dry and hard.

After traveling to the Ming Dynasty, except for the first few days, Yang Qiuchi ate all the delicacies of the mountains and seas in the later days, and he was used to eating this thing, so he threw the cakes into the basket.

Anyway, I'm not hungry, but I'm a little thirsty, but there is not a drop of water in the wooden basin, so Liu Ruobing said that it has rained here for three days, and I don't have to worry about not drinking. Yang Qiuchi came out of the cave and looked up at the sky, it was really gloomy, but he didn't know when it would rain.

Yang Qiuchi smashed his dry lips, although this old man has a cloudy face, it doesn't rain for a long time, and if he has to suffer until tomorrow, I'm afraid he will die of thirst.

Maybe God knew Yang Qiuchi's thoughts, the sky was even more gloomy, and it was pressed low, and the wind blowing over was already a little cold rain. A bolt of lightning shrugged out of the gloomy clouds on the horizon, illuminating the mountains of the forest, and then a rumbling thunder rolled over the horizon like a huge wheel.

Yang Qiuchi happily yelled at the empty four fields: "Thunder! It's raining and you're getting dressed! ”

The rain in the mountains came quickly, and with the lightning and thunder, the soybean-sized raindrops crackled and fell.

Yang Qiuchi tilted his head and opened his mouth wide and continued to drop water from the sky, but those raindrops hit his face little by little, occasionally hitting his mouth, and splashing out, not quenching his thirst at all.

Moreover, the cold on the top of this high stone pillar is unbearable, the temperature in the mountains is lower than in the city, and now it is early spring and February, and it is still cold, the mountain wind and the rain hit his face painfully, and the cold wind poured the rain into his neck one by one, and quickly ran back to the small cave.

He set the quilt aside, picked up the tub and placed it on the grass outside the cave to catch the rain. This cave is really too small, Yang Qiuchi sits in the cave, and he can catch the raindrops outside the cave as soon as he stretches out his hand.

The rain crackled on the wooden basin, and soon there was a small basin. Yang Qiuchi scooped a scoop with the small gourd, and drank it in one gulp, very comfortable, thinking, the most comfortable thing in the world is probably when you are the thirstiest, there is a big scoop of cold water for you to drink.

The water in the small wooden basin was already full, so Yang Qiuchi brought the wooden basin in and put it aside.

At the beginning of the rain, it was still Sisilara, but now it is getting heavier and heavier, and then it is connected, and the mountains in the distance are no longer visible, and the whole world is covered with a rain curtain of white flowers, and soon there is water on the ground, and it flows in the low-lying cave of Yang Qiuchi.

Yang Qiuchi was a little flustered, he didn't expect the rain in the mountains to not fall, it was like a scoop, he knew that he would dig a drainage ditch in front of the cave first, if the cave was going to accumulate water, he would have no place to hide, and now he could only dig a waterproof ditch in the rain, build a dam and build an embankment, and start to fight the flood!

There are only pots, quilts, and baskets in this cave, and what are they used to dig a trench?

The rain is getting heavier and the water is coming in, so without further ado, you have to make a decision now! Yang Qiuchi rolled up his sleeves and worked with his bare hands in the rain, first pulling out the weeds in front of the cave, and then digging a drainage ditch down with his hands. After digging twice, my fingers hurt, and I dug something hard.

Could it be a treasure box left by a senior master, which contains treasures such as martial arts cheats!

Yang Qiuchi's heart was beating wildly, if he really had the same adventure as in the martial arts novel, like Ling Hu Chong, he learned martial arts overnight, and subdued Liu Ruobing, who was famous in martial arts, in two or three moves, then he could leave! Ha ha!

In the ecstasy in my heart, my subordinates stepped up, and hurriedly washed it by the rain, and after a few times of digging open the soil, my heart was cold—it was not a treasure box, it was a big stone!

Impossible, maybe the treasure box is under the stone!

Yang Qiuchi braved the rain to quickly cut open a thin layer of soil on both sides of the stone, trying to find the edge of the stone and turn it over. After digging for a long time, I didn't find the edge of the stone, and then I realized that the cliff of twenty or thirty stories high was a whole piece, and the soil on the top was blown up by thousands of years, but the soil layer was very thin.

By the time Yang Qiuchi figured out this problem, the pouring rain had already poured him like a chicken in soup.

Martial arts novels kill people! Yang Qiuchi scolded in his heart, since it was already wet, he had no scruples, Yang Qiuchi quickly dug a drainage ditch in front of the cave, and piled the excavated soil in front of the cave to form a dike, so that the water on the ground could not enter.

Yang Qiuchi went into the small cave and shook his body, it was good not to tremble, but this shaking felt that the wet robe was sticking to the cold of his whole body. He hurriedly reached out to the outside of the cave, and washed the mud off his hands with the help of the rain, anyway, there were no rats on the cliffs of this wilderness ridge, so he didn't need to be shy, so he first untied the 77-style pistol and put it aside, and then stripped off his robe, shoes and socks, stretched out to the cave and rubbed it with the cold rain, took it in and wrung it out, and then spread it out on the ground in the cave that was not soaked by the water.

A gust of wind blew, Yang Qiuchi's nose was sour, he sneezed, goosebumps rose on his smooth body, and he quickly picked up the thin quilt and wrapped it around his body.

The body is warm, but the bare feet are cold. Fortunately, the place where the basket was placed was like a flat stone drum, and the terrain was relatively high and flat, just enough for him to sit cross-legged on it.

Yang Qiuchi wrapped the quilt tightly and sat down, retracted his feet into the quilt and wrapped them, only his head was exposed, his feet were comfortable now, he felt that his head was wrong again, and he shook it to understand that there was a soaked scholar's hat on his head.

Quickly take it off and wring it out, spread it out and let it cool on the side. The hair was combed by the little maid Yuechan for him, pulled into a bun, touched it, it was also wet, and then untied the bun, took the scholar's hat and wrapped the long wet hair that hung down, rubbed it half-dry with both hands, and then wrung out the water of the scholar's hat and spread it aside.

After finishing this, Yang Qiuchi sneezed several times in a row, and quickly retracted his hands into the quilt.

(To be continued)