In fact, these chaotic thoughts in his head were only fleeting, and in these few seconds, Qianying finally grabbed the seventh master first.

Qianying was obviously a little relieved, but she didn't dare to let go of that breath, and she held it on the stone wall hard, wanting to use her strength to bring the seventh master to the cliff.

But the internal force was already about to be exhausted, and with the weight of one more person, the two not only did not go up, but fell down a few meters.

Fortunately, Gui Ye and Ning Yuan hurriedly caught up and shot together to help Qianying stabilize their figures.

But looking at their faces, they also knew that they couldn't hold it anymore.

At the moment, it seems that there are only two ways - sacrificing the lives of Ning Yuan and the three of them, and trying their last breath to pull the Seventh Master up, or......

"Let it go." The Seventh Master suddenly spoke in a deep voice, and then Ning Yuan and the three of them suddenly felt a powerful force that pushed them upward.

The tearing sound of the cloth sounded, and the seventh master who was pulled by them in his hands got rid of their control and fell straight down.

"Master!" The faces of the three of them changed color miserably, but they couldn't match the strength of the Seventh Master who stopped them in the end, so they could only watch the Seventh Master fall.

Cold.

The cold is unimaginable and unbearable.

The chill invaded the body little by little, entangled in the bones and blood like vines, giving people the illusion that they would be crushed in this cold at any time.

The seventh master hasn't been in Hantan for many years, and he almost forgets this feeling.

No matter who you are, it takes a lot of courage to get into the cold pool.

Think about Su Su, who insisted on entering Hantan at the beginning...... He did owe her a lot.

The moment his body sank into the cold pool, the last thought of the Seventh Master was that he wanted to know what Qianying was going to tell him before he fell.

It's just that he never had a chance to know again.

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It's like having a long and absurd dream.

In his dream, he fell into the cold pool, and at the moment of certain death, something pushed him.

A small thing, a lot of force, and even now, the position of his spine, it seemed that he could feel the desperate thrust.

"Awake?" The angry voice suddenly sounded in my ears.

The seventh master suddenly opened his eyes, and what caught his sight was the unfamiliar but familiar face of his master.

"You're not dead, Qianying and the others are fine, I'll send that little girl back first, you want to see her, I'll bring her over another day."

His tone was natural, as if he wanted to match the appearance of the seventh master and Ran Ran, and he was no longer in a hurry to get the two apprentices together.

The seventh master's master has always been smiling, but today he has a bitter and hateful look, and after speaking, he took the mirror and applied medicine to himself angrily.

He didn't know if it was a fight with someone or what, and his face was bruised and purple.

"You found Shi Niang, and you were beaten by Shi Niang?"

Looking at the world, the only one who has the ability and courage to dare to do something with him, an unscrupulous master, is his master.

"Who said I was beaten by Yan'er! How could my family be willing to beat me? ”

But as soon as he finished saying this, the charming demon face suddenly turned into a wronged and pitiful look, "Yan'er doesn't want me anymore, this time I really don't want it......"

A pair of peach blossom beauty _ eyes are slightly red, not like the coquettish as if they were joking in the past, this time the master of the seventh master seems to be really about to cry.

His eyebrows frowned slightly, and the Seventh Master suddenly thought of something, "Who saved me?" ”

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