With Tsing Yi behind him, Chen Fuyun's footsteps naturally slowed down, all the way was flat and steady, walking as a car, walking on the pontoon board that was a long time ago and could collapse at any time.

Chen Fuyun walked ahead, Tsing Yi lowered his head, his pretty face was slightly red, and let his warm big hand hold his palm and follow him.

From time to time, Tsing Yi would raise his head and stare at the slightly thin looking back close at hand, and some cranky thoughts flashed inadvertently in his heart.

Is it that feeling that has been hidden for a long time?

Was it real, or was it just wishful thinking on my part? Tsing Yi was a little entangled in his heart, but he soon stopped thinking about it, and it was really not suitable to think about these things when he was in danger.

Fortunately, the person standing in front of him was Chen Fuyun, and it seemed that there was an elder in front of him, even if he was walking towards the abyss and hell with him, Tsing Yi had no fear in his heart.

This heavy, unconditional trust, comes from the moment when the sword light flies away, and what is fixed in Tsing Yi's eyes is the backs of the elder who is desperate.

This back, it seems that it was a shock a long time ago, but at that time, there was a moment of shock, and Tsing Yi's memory was already a little trance, and he couldn't remember it clearly.

Yikes!

There was a picture flashing in the mind of the little demon in Tsing Yi, but he forgot that he happened to pass by a gap on the bridge deck under his feet, and he was careless and stumbled!

Tsing Yi's hand was greasy and slippery, soft as boneless, Chen Fuyun just held it gently, and did not use force, her stumble, the white little hand had already broken free from Chen Fuyun's big hand, he just turned around and wanted to pull it violently, but he was still a step late.

Seeing that the little demon in Tsing Yi began to fall at a free landing speed from under his nose, Chen Fuyun gritted his teeth without hesitation, kicked the bridge with his feet, and jumped down the cliff like a fierce man in the deep water!

Drink!

The wind roared like thunder, whirring and scraping, Chen Fuyun roared in the rapid fall, and the speed of the fall was three points faster, and then when the fingertips vaguely touched the little demon in Tsing Yi, the big hand suddenly fished forward, directly from the armpit to the entire bust hugged her, and then shouted in a low voice.

"Fly!"

At the critical juncture, the flying skills of the Flying Feather Boots once again showed a powerful life-saving ability.

The two purple wings flashed away, and Chen Fuyun surrounded the light body of the little demon in Tsing Yi, gliding lightly in mid-air for a few seconds, and then lightly stepped on the soles of his feet in the void, charging upwards, and flew onto the bridge again.

This scene alone is as dangerous and surprising as a Hollywood blockbuster.

The black knight on the opposite side, wishing to have a heartache and a downpour, all opened their mouths wide, their faces were shocked and incredible, as for the little medicine fairy, they also opened their mouths slightly, surprised by the thrill of the moment just now, even the shallow poetry that has always been calm, there is a rare look of disbelief in their eyes, Chen Fuyun's decisiveness when saving people is a little beyond her cognition of him.

Because the other party is Tsing Yi?

Qing Qian Shiyun thought of this a little sensitively, but quickly shook her head, with her understanding of Chen Fuyun, although he led the little demon in Tsing Yi across the pontoon bridge, but he looked at the eyes of Tsing Yi, there was no trace of admiration at all, but he was more inclined to be a teammate out of care for her, after all, the little demon has never been strong, she is a weak girl, and anyone will take extra care of her.

Chen Fuyun is no exception.

But it is not easy to let Chen Fuyun sacrifice his life and forget his life to save him without hesitation. Qing Qian Shiyun and the little doctor fairy, who are also ice and snow smart, glanced at each other tacitly, as if they were trying to find the answer they wanted from the other party's eyes.

But they all seem to have failed.

They don't know anything, so they can only judge by themselves.

With his understanding of Chen Fuyun with a shallow poetic rhyme, he is a person who values love and righteousness, but this love and righteousness has a scope, and not everyone close to him can make him desperate.

In the impression of the shallow poetry, this calf is not easy to trust others, does not easily expose his back to others, and is not easy for people to really enter his heart.

Many bright and harmless smiles are actually his best disguise.

This is a wolf from the depths of the mountains, and it is extremely difficult for ordinary people to enter his true inner world. Although he has not studied Chen Fuyun in depth, the little doctor fairy who has taken classes with him for more than half a month seems to have the same feelings as Qingqian Shiyun in his heart.

"Grown, you...... Your hand. "The little demon in Tsing Yi has a face flushed like sunset, his voice is like a gnat, and he is weak and weak, and he is faint and inaudible.

"This, Tsing Yi, just now, just now I was in a hurry." Chen Fuyun calmed down, and when he heard Tsing Yi speak, he suddenly found that his hand seemed to be placed in an extremely soft and tender place for the girl, so he quickly withdrew his hand and said.

"I know, Lord, thank you for saving me again." The little demon in Tsing Yi lowered his head, his voice was still soft, but it sounded very pleasant.

"If you want to thank me, make me a delicious supper in the evening, and it would be better if you could bring it to my room in person." The whistling wind may have made his mind a little unconscious, and Chen Fuyun's thinking was also wild, and he jumped directly from Tsing Yi's thanks to the supper.

"This ...... Good. The little demon in Tsing Yi lowered his head, and Ai Ai nodded in agreement. When she heard Chen Fuyun talk about personally sending him to his room, she seemed to think of a scene she encountered unexpectedly one morning, that scene was strange and embarrassing.

Chen Fuyun finally crossed the treacherous pontoon bridge with Tsing Yi, and all the teammates who had just sweated for him breathed a sigh of relief, especially the Black War Knight, the expression of concern was beyond words, and he stepped forward for a while to greet with concern, which made the Tsing Yi girl shy and at a loss.

It had already taken a full hour to cross the pontoon bridge, so of course Chen Fuyun and the others had to speed up their pace, quickly find the teleportation array to the trapped dragon stream, and then teleport directly to the dungeon location.

Fortunately, this teleportation location was set up in an obvious place, and it didn't take long to be found by the sharp-eyed Chen Fuyun and the Black War Knight, everyone temporarily adjusted their state, took a deep breath, and stepped into the aura of the teleportation circle in a tacit look.

Ready to teleport!

Buzz!

When the teleportation light shone, Chen Fuyun and the others opened their eyes, and when they entered the eyes, there was a mural of Warcraft that was full of ancient and savage atmosphere, but it looked lifelike, as if it had experienced time and space travel, flying in their sight one by one, and when a huge creature with two horns, black as ink, and five claws on each limb appeared in the mural, everything in front of them suddenly became dark.

Sting.

Just as a shocking lightning split the vast darkness, in a deafening sound of stabbing, Chen Fuyun and his group of eight people flew out of the teleportation array.

Once they had steadied themselves, they opened their eyes and began to look around at the strange-looking area.

Yuyu Qionglou, carved beams and painted columns, the corridor twists and turns, the corners of the eaves of the roof, the glazed gold tiles, all over the eyes, it looks like it is all magnificent, as if outside the emperor's palace.

Chen Fuyun opened the map given by the mission guide with a shocked face, and his eyes no longer looked at the palace over the mountain city, but slowly fell under his feet, and then couldn't help but murmur in a low voice.

The place I stepped on was actually the legendary Abyss of the Sinking Dragon?