Chapter 117: A Waterfall at the Edge of the World (Part II)

Ji Xiaoran had already choked on a mouthful of weak water, and it was really thanks to her that she was not affected by the weak water, otherwise she would have buried herself here at this time. She can only guarantee that she can hold the rope now, and the rest can really only rely on her seniors.

Zhou Xian exerted his strength to eat, and finally moved a step, just this step made Ji Xiaoran have a small angle of change, under the impact of the turbulence near the rock, her waist directly hit the rock, which really made Ji Xiaoran feel that her ribs were about to break.

But thanks to this time, she got stuck on the side of the rock, Zhou Xian hurriedly walked along the rope and pulled the wet Ji Xiaoran out of the water, "Are you okay?" ”

"Oh no, it really hurts." Ji Xiaoran touched his head, but looked at Zhou Xian with some surprise, "Have you recovered?" ”

Zhou Xian's black hair was originally dyed, so even if he recovered the hair at the moment, it was still dark purple, but now that the two of them were sitting on the rock, they obviously felt that Zhou Xian had returned to his original height.

Zhou Xian reacted when he had a reference at this time, "It's true." Probably from this point on, it will be out of the area of influence of weak water? ”

"Probably." Ji Xiaoran took out two bath towels, wrapped herself in a wide bath towel, and then handed the other one to Zhou Xian, "This position is just right to see below." ”

Zhou Xian dried his hands, and then put the bath towel directly on Ji Xiaoran's head, so as to start rubbing her wet head, while poking his head out and looking ahead.

The place where they were sitting now was on the edge of the rock. The rocks protruded from the edges, sending a plummeting stream of water below them, splashing on some of the protruding rocks below, and disturbing the leaves on the trees in the distance. The sound of rustling leaves mixed with the roar of falling water gives people a strange sense of peace.

"Senior." Ji Xiaoran's head was still being rubbed by Zhou Xianyou, "I think my hair is almost dry." ”

Zhou Xian smiled lightly, and then directly pulled the Jiang bath towel and wrapped another layer on the girl.

"How do you sleep at night? Is it okay to go straight to the sleeping bag? Ji Xiaoran tilted his head back to look at Zhou Xian, "It won't rain, will it?" ”

"You look at the starry sky, where does it rain?" Zhou Xian's hands slapped her shoulder twice, "When it's dry, take out the sleeping bag, and I'll collect the rope." ”

Ji Xiaoran replied in a low voice, but his head was still tilted, and his eyes were fixed on the starry sky above him, "Is this position just right to see Leo?" ”

"What did you say?"

Zhou Xian's head appeared in Ji Xiaoran's field of vision, and the rope that had been tied was also handed to her.

"Didn't say anything." Ji Xiaoran shook his head, put the rope directly beside him, took out the two sleeping bags and handed them to Zhou Xian.

The sleeping bag was ordered online by Zhou Xian after he returned from Yanzhou, and he bought a total of eight large and small and sent them directly to Shanhai Pavilion. At that time, when Ji Cheng received the courier, he praised him fiercely for his thoughtfulness.

The sleeping bag has been cleaned and exposed to the sun, and Ji Xiaoran can still smell some sunlight when she retracts it. She blinked at the boy whose whole face was in the shadows, "Will you sleep until you wake up naturally tomorrow morning?" ”

"Yes." Zhou Xian smiled, "But it's so noisy, you shouldn't be able to sleep too deeply, right?" ”

The next day, Zhou Xian realized that he had underestimated Ji Xiaoran's ability to sleep. On Yanzhou's trip, although Ji Xiaoran was not the first to get up, she was basically the first three, and she basically opened her eyes when someone got up. Recommended ReadingTV//

But today, in this noisy environment where the sound of water roared like thunder, she slept until almost ten o'clock and didn't have the intention of getting up. Since they were located in the west, the sun did not light up the sky until almost seven o'clock, and Zhou Xian saw with his own eyes that the girl next to him shrank her head into the sleeping bag after the sun came out, and continued to sleep regardless of whether it was stuffy or not.

It's just that everything is in Ji Xiaoran's ring, and he can't prepare breakfast or anything after he wakes up.

But thinking of her last toss yesterday, although she finally changed her clothes in the dark environment, after all, she soaked in weak water for a while, she just slept if she wanted.

Zhou Xian rolled up his sleeping bag and put it aside, playing with the scarlet blade in his hand. When he woke up, he found that this rock was much larger than they had imagined last night, and the area was almost the size of four or five virtual boats. It seemed that they were all on the edge of the stone, and they couldn't roll around when they slept in their sleeping bags, otherwise they might have fallen.

Standing on the edge of the rock and watching the rushing water is far more magnificent than it looks at night.

The weak water arrives here, as if it has reached the end of the world, and falls directly here, forming a large waterfall that spreads for dozens of miles, impacting on individual hard and protruding rocks, pearls and jades splash around, water mist and mist, I don't know the height of the waterfall, but the falling momentum is like chasing the wind and electricity, unstoppable, rumbling and roaring, such as the flying dragon roaring, echoing in the ears. Under the sunlight, a brilliant rainbow is above the mist, soft as a moon cage light veil.

A huge tree broke through the mist rising from the bottom, and the top directly exceeded the height where Zhou Xian was. Red trunks, cyan leaves, and the occasional few red flowers swaying in the wind.

This scene was like a dream, but Zhou Xian's heart was cold, and he stretched out his hand, which was a distance that could not be touched by Ruomu no matter what: how could they reach Ruomu?

He turned around, looked at the bundle of ropes placed beside Ji Xiaoran, and glanced at the scarlet blade in his hand.

Last night's experience had fully demonstrated the toughness of the ropes and scarlet blades, and the hardness of the rocks, after all, they managed to drag the high-speed, half-ton virtual boat.

Does that mean he can try using the rope, get a little closer to the edge or drop down to have a look?

After all, there are protruding rocks below, and although the coolies are not close to each other, you can try to see if you can go down the rock wall below?

If the wood is now nearly ten miles away from him, is it possible that the distance will continue to shrink when he reaches the bottom? Although they will not come into direct contact with the huge waterfall, it is possible to shorten the distance to what they can touch.

Implement it when you think of it, this is Zhou Xian's character. He folded the rope in half, wrapped the middle section around the long handle of the scarlet blade a few times, and then tied one section around his waist and used the other as a safety rope for his hand.

The rope for this boat is not particularly long, and when folded in half, it has a usable length of less than twenty meters. However, Zhou Xian felt that he didn't dare to go too far if he really let him go on like this alone.

After pulling the rope a few more times to make sure that the scarlet blade was stable enough, he took a deep breath and began to retreat step by step with his back to the abyss.