Ruyu looked at him and said happily: "Excuse me, you can speak." ”

The girl had taught him for so many days, and he would not have uttered such a clear word, and now, at such a moment, he had said it.

Perhaps, this is what people often say, in the most critical time, can human potential be stimulated.

The same must be the case.

Guo Li was stunned for a moment, as if he had just realized that he could speak, and looked at Qiu Yinong stupidly, and when he saw her eyebrows faint, he smiled at her.

Qiu Yinong's eyes were slightly relieved, and he helped the edge of the carriage to go up lightly, and Ruyu and Yaoxi also followed.

Standing on the edge of the cliff, he quickly dodged, and the carriage lost its support and plunged straight into the cliff.

All the way down, I couldn't hear the sound of the carriage falling.

I don't know how deep this cliff is.

"Scared the hell out of me."

Yaoxi patted her chest and didn't dare to look at the cliff, the first time she encountered such a thing in her life, she hadn't recovered at all.

Just now, they were all about to fall.

"Thanks to the situation."

Ruyu calmed down a little and looked at Guo Li, but found that Guo Li's left hand was worn out and the blood was constantly dripping down, but he just looked at it, waved his hand to wave away the blood, and didn't care much.

Before she could say anything, Yaoxi also found out and shouted: "Ah, you're injured!" ”

The boy shook his head and waved his hand, which meant that it was okay.

Qiu Yinong took out a handkerchief, grabbed his hand, wrapped it around his wound, and tied a beautiful bow.

"The Jinchuang medicine is all in the carriage, and now it has fallen into the cliff, you bear with it first, wait until you get back to the inn, and then treat your wounds." She said as she tied the bow, her voice was a little hoarse, but it was very pleasant to listen to in the ears of the situation.

The boy stared at her lowered eyebrows and smiled crookedly.

When she let go of his hand, he looked at the white handkerchief wrapped around his left hand, and was as happy as a child.

Some of them danced with their hands.

This looks in the eyes of autumn, and it is a little sad.

The boy's pleasure was so simple that she was ashamed of it.

Because, no matter what, she is suspected of using him.

"I can't believe that you can still escape like this."

The woman's cool and shrill voice came from behind her, and was blown away by the cold wind of the desert Gobi Desert, with an evil tease.

Qiu Yinong's body stiffened for a moment, and finally caught up.

Presumably, just now, someone used a dart or other hidden weapon to cut off the head of the person driving the car, and did it silently, but they didn't even notice it, and it almost caused a catastrophe.

Behind him came a long, thin sound of a lute.

Pierced the sky.

The sound of the lute is clear, tactful like flowing water, and more like a requiem, cleansing people's souls.

Qiu Yinong turned around and saw a group of people coming slowly from there.

The black-robed minion carried it, with a pointed hat, and a black and white makeup painted on his face, which was the black and white impermanence of hell.

Four minions, two men and two women, carried a chariot with a black robe hanging from it, and on it sat a man with a wide cloak and a high brim that obscured her entire face.

She had her head down, her face still covered with a white veil, and she couldn't see what it looked like.