"I still can't beat it." Liu Wei sighed secretly, he made a few hard moves, his wrist ached faintly, he was only a seventh-stage martial artist, and Scarface was an old nine-stage martial artist, and his strength and experience were far superior to him.

The time has come to fight for your life,

Liu Wei secretly made up his mind in his heart,

Facing a sword in the face of Scarface, he didn't dodge or dodge, slashed at the past, and put on a lose-lose posture.

"Here we go again." Scarface's bitter face, he was most troubled by Liu Wei's trick, he was pretending not to be afraid of death, but Liu Wei was really not afraid of death, this was the conclusion he had reached after repeated temptations.

After a few moves between the two sides,

"Little white face, your time of death has come." Scarface saw the opportunity, a sword Lingchen, seemed to be slow and fast, and wanted to remove Liu Wei's left arm,

"Ahh Liu Wei turned sideways to avoid it, a sharp pain came, and he let out a cry of pain, and his arm was pierced by the scar-faced long sword, and at the same time, the long sword was also locked by the muscles,

"Today there is you without me!" Liu Wei endured the severe pain, his face was distorted and hideous, and he swung the knife with all his strength at close range, exuding a magnificent momentum of burning jade.

"I'll go," Scarface's face changed in fright, do you want to be so desperate? He was so frightened by Liu Wei's desperate momentum that he didn't have time to pull out the long sword, and hurriedly pulled out a Xuangang tiger-headed dagger from his waist.

Zheng Caiying, who was lying on Liu Wei's back, finally found a fighter, suddenly made a move, exerted force on his right wrist, and a flying knife shot directly at the front of Scarface, and at the same time volleyed on Liu Wei's shoulder and stepped on it continuously, and the volley was ready for a knife, as if Mount Tai was pressing on the top, unstoppable, only taking the front of the scarface, the blade was headed, and the scarred face felt a fierce pain in the skin.

"It's not good," Scarface panicked, he didn't expect Zheng Caiying to recover so quickly, and when he was caught off guard, he waved the dagger in his left hand and barely hit Zheng Caiying's ghost head knife,

The loud sound of "choking" echoed in Scarface's ears, the dagger flew into the air, his left hand was slashed by the ghost head knife, and a deep wound visible to the bone was vividly visible.

With a muffled snort, his chest was cold, "It's despicable", Scarface looked at the flying knife inserted into the small half, turned around and left,

Under the strenuous exercise, Zheng Caiying in mid-air suddenly lost her balance and fell down sideways.

"Chaeyoung, how are you?" Liu Wei was about to pursue, and hurriedly hugged Zheng Caiying and asked anxiously.

"I'm fine, it's just that the injury on my waist hasn't healed yet, and when I exercised vigorously just now, I pulled an old injury, how is your arm? Does it matter? Zheng Caiying lay in Liu Wei's arms and smiled with relief.

"I'm okay, it's just a small injury." Liu Wei looked down at the injury on his left arm, and after just a short while, the sword hole had begun to scab.

"I'll help you bandage it." Zheng Caiying cut off a corner of her clothes and carefully bandaged Liu Wei's wounds.

Zheng Caiying has not fully recovered, and Liu Wei has also extinguished the idea of pursuing the victory, although he doesn't know why Neil hasn't rushed over yet, but he has no intention of staying in the land of right and wrong for a long time.

Holding the umbrella coat, Zheng Caiying only glanced down, and was so frightened that she couldn't possess her body.

Below is the abyss, if you are not careful, you will die in Huangquan, but there is only a bundle of umbrella lines in your hand.

At this time, the flying knife in Zheng Caiying's pocket fell, and the cool "bell" sound echoed in the canyon for a long time.

"Can you do it another way?" Zheng Caiying looked at Liu Wei with a pleading expression,

Liu Wei wiped the beads of sweat on her head due to nervousness, and comforted: "Don't be afraid, this is very safe, it will be fine." ”

For a moment, Zheng Caiying was speechless, and she could only rely on this comfort to strengthen her courage.

As soon as his eyes were closed, Liu Wei gently pushed behind his back,

"Ah......h

In the air, gusts of mountain wind whistled and blew in the face, blowing the two of them to shake left and right, and they had to hold the umbrella line with both hands to be foolproof.

Looking up, the white clouds seem to be overhead, within reach, and the steel cable with the thickness of the child's arm is close at hand;

Looking down, the valley is bottomless, like a dragon with its mouth open,

The tower, which was not very strong, shook incessantly in the gale.

Just when Liu Wei and the two slid down, Scarface walked over, he was as cunning as a tiger, Liu Wei and the two did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, and immediately found the clue,

Zheng Caiying was hit hard by his waist, although he was protected from death by gold silk soft armor, but it was impossible to recover so quickly.

After bandaging his wounds, he hurried after him.

Standing on the edge of the cliff, looking at Liu Wei and the two of them gliding on the tightrope,

Scarface's expression was uncertain, he looked down at the steel cable with the thickness of his arm, and estimated in his heart that it must be too late to cut it, and with that kung fu, Liu Wei and the others estimated that they had reached the tower.

Could it be that Liu Wei escaped from his hands again?

Scarface's heart is full of unwillingness, how many opportunities are there for himself to squander like this, he and Liu Wei have fought many times, the most intuitive feeling, compared to himself and others, Liu Wei's strength is advancing by leaps and bounds,

It's almost the same every day,

If you don't kill him immediately when he is weak, maybe next time it will be his turn to escape.

"Little white face, they were all forced by you." Scarface shouted angrily, put the spear on the steel cable, held it with both hands, kicked his legs hard, and slid down with a "whoosh".

The tightrope fluttered in the air, crumbling, and the scarface's scalp was numb, his throat was dry, and his voice was shaking, and it was so uncomfortable that he had blamed himself countless times in his heart for not going on the tightrope.

"Scarface is catching up." Zheng Caiying noticed that the steel rope was shaking abnormally, and when she looked back, Scarface was approaching rapidly, and he was using a bright silver spear, which had less friction and was much faster than the umbrella line.

Liu Wei looked back, but no, "It's really a haunting lord, come on, I'll meet him." ”

"You go first, I'll stop him." After speaking, Liu Wei pushed behind Zheng Caiying, and Zheng Caiying approached the tower at a faster speed.

He reacted to the force, slowed down, and turned over to stand on the 600-meter-high steel cable.

The violent mountain wind blew, the steel rope swayed from side to side, and Liu Wei also swayed from side to side.

Liu Wei felt his legs tremble a little, and it was false to say that he was not afraid, let alone fighting, even standing there felt very difficult, as long as he stepped on the air, it would be the consequence of being crushed.

The wind is gusting, standing on the steel cable, looking down at the earth, the bamboo sea is lush, the mountain flowers are purple and red, the high-rise buildings under the mountain have become building blocks, the wide mountain road has become a silk line, and the players on the mountain road have become sesame dots.

In the face of the great power of nature and technology, human beings are extremely small in the midst of it.

The power of science and technology is undoubtedly on display at this moment, creating a magical cable car that connects mountains and rivers.