Ning Que slapped his head suddenly, looked at Ji Xue carefully, stretched out his hand to stick it on her forehead, and found that it was surprisingly cold, "You're not sick, aren't you?

"I don't want it, I don't want it, they are robbers, are you also a robber?" Ji Xue asked righteously.

Ning Que wanted to cry without tears again, and felt more and more that this woman's temperament was unpredictable, she was still an iceberg beauty at the beginning, but now, she looks a little eccentric.

The room is the front and back two doors, the same size, push open the back door, what catches your eye is a spiral iron chain bridge leading to the ground like a rotating staircase, and the bottom, is an abyss, the chain is as thin as an earthworm, smooth, there is a thin layer of ice on the surface, the fog at the bottom of the bridge rises, it seems to be a fairyland on earth, but there is a crisis of sheep entering the tiger's mouth.

The cold wind was cold, and the figures who had tasted the sweetness quickly disappeared in front of them, but more of them were screams that gradually faded away.

Ji Xue's voice was slightly cold, "The cold here is very heavy, and there is no aura to protect the body, the physique is not strong enough, or the muscles and bones are slightly poor, it is very easy to cause muscle spasms and numbness and loss of consciousness, and you may fall into the abyss at any time." ”

Ning Yanhong is restless, Di Ningwei is stuck over there, unable to move, and there are so many difficulties behind, even if there are the means prepared by Emperor Yue, plus it is not clear whether she is an enemy or a friend, it is really stupid to put her life in the hands of others, I am afraid that Di Ningwei, who can survive this crisis, is only one out of ten.

Ning Que took a deep breath and gently patted Ning Yanhong's fragrant shoulder, but her delicate body carried a sense of perseverance and unyieldingness, the road ahead was boundless, Di Ning was dead, it was difficult to advance and retreat, and the pressure in her heart was unimaginable.

"Sister Yan, don't worry. The tone was a little pale.

Ning Yanhong only nodded and didn't say much.

Ji Xue took the lead again, and the three-inch golden lotus stepped on the iron bridge with thin ice, walking on the ground, fluttering like a fairy, fluttering silver hair, and her outstanding posture was graceful and beautiful.

Ning Que looked at it in his eyes and felt incredible, walking like this, it was really a bit incredible, light and fluttering, as if it was integrated with the iron cable, even the floating of the rope bridge shock did not change at all.

Then a few people followed, but it was completely different, for the control of their own muscles and bones, Ning Que was the worst, don't look at the strength of the heavy, vigorous as a lion and tiger, but the control of every inch of his own flesh and blood, but it was a mess.

The reason for this is inseparable from the sudden change in its physical fitness, using the aura to practice every day, every inch of flesh and blood is undergoing great changes in this subtle way, and it is a constant adventure, although the muscles and bones are stronger than others do not know how many, but the real control of the body is extremely different.

Obviously, the others walked on the chain bridge, and there was a horizontal chain lying horizontally every three feet underneath, just stepping on their feet, although the chains were in a trance, swinging around like a boat, but they were safe at all, and they did not need the chains on either side to support each other.

But Ning Que was completely different, just stepped on

It's nothing to go, but just pull out the footsteps, the feet are suddenly unstable, extremely smooth, not stable at all, the coordination under the feet is terrible, if it is not for the quick eyes and hands, swooping out, just on the horizontal chain, I am afraid that I will die before I start.

Everyone was surprised, such poor balance and coordination, isn't it the kind of manifestation of the unstable foundation of the drug that often knocks drugs?

Ma Wen wanted to step back and help, but Ning Que refused, "You take the first step, I'll take my time......." ”

There are a lot of chatters, Ning Que, who doesn't believe in heaven, fate, or God, is obviously extremely strong, and he doesn't want people to help him at all, or he is also aware of his shortcomings, that is, his cultivation has risen too fast, and he can't adapt to it at all, and this problem has never been solved, but now it's good, it is obvious in front of people, if you don't practice well, won't you waste a great opportunity?

Ning Que walked on the chain bridge, frightening every step, unable to stand steadily, the soles of his feet slippery, the chains he held were as smooth as ice, how to walk his body, how awkward, adhering to one step at a time, not wanting to steal and play tricks, opportunistic, sliding all the way down from the bridge chain, taking this seemingly sweet and tempting shortcut.

However, as I walked forward, the distance between the chains under my feet and the chains slowly increased. Four feet... Five-foot ......

Ning Que had already practiced well, but suddenly and at a loss, it was very nerve-wracking, the abyss in his eyes was bottomless, and the bridge was crisscrossed with countless chains inserted into the mist, piercing through the cliffs.

In the soaring mist, only its voice is heard, but no one is seen.

The more Ning Que walked forward, the more difficult it felt, and even to the point where his hands did not leave the armrests on both sides, he paused and sighed heavily, his palms were red and congested, and his feet were still slippery, like skating, he couldn't stand at all, and the treadle chain under his feet became thinner and thinner, like an iron rod, unable to stabilize himself.

After thinking for a while, Ning Que turned around, ignoring the people who were deep in the haze, walked in the opposite direction, slowly let go of his hands, spread them out, and gradually walked steadily and lightly under his feet, practicing like this, half a day passed in the blink of an eye.

Going back and forth repeatedly, Ning Que almost fell into the abyss several times, but fortunately, he forcibly forced out a bit of bloody qi from the dantian and rushed upside down, otherwise he was afraid that he would fall to death.

However, after the golden pattern of the bundle liquid pill in the dantian was forcibly torn open a gap, it was obviously like a gap, and as he continued to use the blood evil qi, the gap was expanding step by step, and the killing intent in his mind continued to become stronger, and he couldn't help but secretly notice it in his heart.

This chain bridge is made very finely, spiraling and winding, one circle is smaller than the other, and the bottomless palace is gradually disappearing, and the surrounding cliffs are steep, and the cliffs are smooth, without any edges and corners, and the shape is like a round big wooden barrel.

Ning Que walked more and more relaxed, and walked more and more freely, even if the chain under his feet reached nearly a zhang, a light leap, like a dragonfly dotting water, was weaker than the breeze blowing on his face and the tips of his hair slightly raised.

Until the end, he walked leisurely, stood with his hands in his hands, and his steps were running steadily and steadily, and practice was born

Skillful.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, his eyes opened and closed, as if riding the wind, his clothes fluttered, and his face was condensed with a faint frost.

The fading noise was audible again, and it was getting heavier.

Caught up with Ma Wen and others, but half a day's work, met again, but found that a few people were not very easy, two earlobes were frozen red and purple, holding the handrail on the side with one hand, with the whole body undulating, the chain was pulled loudly, the whole person could not get out of the handrail, the steps were too big, the chain under the foot was as thin as a hair, light and slippery, one vertical, one was not careful, it could slide down, fall into the abyss, the fear in the heart occupied a lot, the hand was already frozen like a swollen steamed bun, a whole circle, red with purple, cracked out of a bloody mouth, blood spilled out little by little from the cracked wound, extremely scary。

Ning Que couldn't help but shake his head, after a day of work, he didn't make any progress, and it was normal to end up like this, if he learned like this, he should be much better if he learned as he went.

However, his own practice method is too cruel, and if he is someone else, without the support of Qi training, it is really impossible to be so unscrupulous. In addition, when he practiced the slippery floor tiles in the Tai Slaughter Palace, he had a certain foundation, otherwise it would be really difficult to reach this point.

In the field, Ning Yanhong Pang Rongxun was obviously the most unbearable, his hands wrapped around the handrail, sliding down, but he found that there was a tumor on the handrail every other foot, obviously he needed to keep changing hands, and he also needed to protect the old man next to him, otherwise he was afraid that he would have already fallen, and the other few people were much better after all, and obviously their ability to control their own bodies was already meticulous.

Ning Que strolled away, lifted one in one hand, and said with a smile: "Sister Yan, I'll help you." ”

The smile suddenly froze, and after grabbing Pang Rongxun, the chains under his feet suddenly cracked, and he stepped into the air, and the whole person was planted. Ning Yanhong screamed, helpless, hugged Ning Que's chest with both hands, arched her frozen side face into Ning Que's arms, closed her eyes tightly, and absorbed a little warmth.

Jin Huosanren grabbed Pang Rongxun with a grin, frowned, and was about to fall down to rescue the two, but found that he had done more.

Ning Que gushed out a breath of evil energy, and the two of them floated into the air, stood firmly on the chains of the handrails with their feet, and scolded, "You Pang Rongxun, you are really a broom star, you almost killed the little master." ”

Pang Rongxun's hoarse voice suddenly broke and shouted, "You still have the face to say, pretending to be struck by lightning, and you almost didn't kill me." ”

(End of chapter)