The boy looked very aura, and even in this place far away from the world, he still performed a scholar's courtesy: "It's all because the door of the back door is not something that ordinary people can open, and because of the master's deep internal strength, he will come to the back door."

You'd better go through the front door! Otherwise, it will be dangerous to die of exhaustion. “

Han Ling laughed and said, "I really want to try it when you say that, can you let me take a look?" “

The boy was very embarrassed when he heard this, glanced at him, and then hesitated: "It's not that I don't want to, but the master has an explanation, no matter who it is, you can't go through the back door, it's really because there is danger, and we who study medicine can't take our lives in vain." “

"It's okay, I'm responsible for all this, and I can even write a letter of responsibility, I don't blame you?"

The boy seemed to be able to see Han Lingxi's determination, and the expression on his face couldn't help but loosen a little.

"Forget it, it's not you alone anyway, Master has punished me many times for this, so let it be!"

The boy said as he stretched out his hand to lead Han Lingyan to the back.

Along the way, Han Lingyan found that the mountain wall here was very different from what he saw on weekdays, not only was the rock hard, but there also seemed to be traces of artificially poured molten steel.

If such a mountain wall is used to build a city wall, it can really be called impregnable.

This boy's master is a powerful man, and he has this ability.

The boy stopped, pointed to a wall behind him, and said, "This is the back door, the master said how much it weighed, I don't remember, anyway, it's very heavy." “

Han Lingyan looked at the door he said, in fact, it was a little wrong to call it that, because it looked no different from the mountain walls on both sides.

The boy pointed to the knocker that seemed to be forged of dark iron on the side and said, "You just need to pull this knocker, and then this mountain wall can be opened, and you can drill out while it is lifted." “

Nodding, Han Lingyan really stepped forward to pull the knocker, first sank into the dantian, worked hard to accumulate strength, and finally reached out and grabbed the knocker, and immediately forced, really pulled out a few inches for him.

The boy was obviously very surprised, and then showed a happy expression: "You can really try harder, the door has already opened a little." “

Han Ling turned his head to look, and sure enough, the door opened slightly, but it was only a few inches of opening and closing, and it was obvious that as much as the door knocker was pulled out here, the door over there would rise.

As soon as my heart moved here, I accidentally loosened some strength in my hand, and the door on that side quickly closed automatically.

This made Han Lingyan wonder, looking at this situation, he had to pull the door over there to a certain height, then let go of the knocker in his hand, and then pass through it before it fell.

The knocker on this side is opposite to the door, and the longer the distance it is pulled out, the farther it is from that door.

I have to say that the person who designed this door is indeed a clever person.

Han Lingyan exhaled a long breath, probably knowing the weight of this knocker, and once again accumulating strength, but this time it used eight points of strength.

He burst out loud when he heard it, and the green tendons in his hands rose, and he suddenly pulled the knocker on, pulling it open more than a foot long in one go.

The boy's expression was very surprised, he was the first person in a long time to be able to pull so many people away in one go.

Immediately after, he shouted: "Come on, come on, soon, soon, just pull three feet away." “

Han Lingyan ignored the boy's words, and it was okay to say that he was pulling a foot away, but it was not so easy in the back.

Calming down, he frowned, and the qi in his chest became more and more condensed.

I moved back a little bit, and I didn't look at how much the door opened and closed over there, but I just moved myself backwards.

The boy was quiet for a long time, and suddenly laughed: "Haha, Guo Fatzi is waiting for me to make trouble this time!" “

When Han Lingyan heard him say this, he raised his eyes and met those playful eyes: "Thank you!" “

With that, he swooped out of the door.

It was only at this time that Han Lingxian understood that what this boy said about the master and what medicine was collected was fake, but in fact he was the one who was trapped here!

Faced with such a result, Han Lingyan couldn't cry or laugh for a while, he usually boasted of his wisdom, but he didn't want to be used by a little child here.

It's just that Han Lingyan didn't complain too much about this child's approach, just because he really gave himself a way.

And for him, there is no way to hide it through this road, so why bother too much about what is the original intention of the other party?

And after the boy jumped out, Han Lingyan felt a surge of hope in his heart, and suddenly took another breath, kicked under his feet, kicked out a big pit, and immediately took three steps back, this time, the door was completely opened.

It was also at this time that Han Lingyan suddenly discovered that the pit he had kicked out just now was not earth and stone, but the ground in this hole was actually poured into the wall, and the steel rock of Xuantie was poured.

What is the origin of this boy that makes it so difficult to trap him here?

But this is not the time to think about this problem, looking at the height of the door over there, and then looking at the distance between myself and that door, I probably have a number in my heart.

With a slam of his foot against the wall, he jumped like an arrow off the string towards the stone door.

As soon as he looked at it, he felt a powerful qi machine behind him spreading around, and Han Lingxian had just gone out, and he had already reached the end of the strong crossbow in one breath, and he could not avoid it, so he could only withstand this qi machine that was like a huge wave.

When the dust settled, the door at the back closed without a seam.

Turning his face to look at the door behind him, which no longer had any traces, Han Ling's qi and blood that had been suppressed in the dantian for a long time finally gushed out, highlighting a mouthful of blood.

After adjusting his breath slightly, he didn't stop any longer, and went up along a road, and sure enough, he bypassed the purple bush.

After walking for a while, Han Lingyan's eyes suddenly tightened, and his breathing suddenly became short.

Even if it was across a cliff valley, he could still clearly identify the woman on the opposite cliff.

The cyan figure remained motionless and fell there like a puppet.

"Qing'er!"

Duanmu Qing felt that he had no strength, and his whole person was hung by a rope, the rough rope kept grinding against his skin, and his flesh and blood were already blurred in many places.

And the cold wind that kept whistling was like a handful of broken ice, blowing into the skin, like needles scurrying in it.

From pain to severe pain to numbness, Duanmu Qing felt that his whole body was drifting with the wind here, as if he had gone out of his body to his soul.

In the middle of the swing, there was no pain at all, and I couldn't think anymore, as if I was just waiting for a moment, a moment when I finally lost my breath.

She died in her last life with a strong sense of hatred, and the pain in her heart made her unable to remember what her body felt like at that time.

At this time, she realized that death was not as terrible as everyone usually said.

In a daze, I suddenly heard a very familiar and longing voice with great pain.

"Han Lingxi!" He muttered, his throat was dry as if it had been smoked, and the three words were pronounced, and there was no sound, only his lips moved slightly.

"Qing'er!"

When he heard that voice clearly again, Duanmu Qing felt his heart tremble, and he didn't know where a burst of strength came from, and finally managed to open his eyes slightly.

In the blurred vision, there seemed to be a man on the other side, dressed in white.

Though I could not see his face, nor could I see his eyes, I could not see his gaze.

But she could feel that it was him, it was her Han Lingyan, and it was the man who always wore white clothes and always maintained it by her side.

A smile overflowed on his lips, and Duanmu Qing called softly again: "Han Lingxi." “

I don't know why, the man standing on the other side, at this time, suddenly seemed to feel something, and his heart shook inexplicably.

But it was a little cold, and then he shouted: "Qing'er, you wait, I'll come over immediately." “

When Duanmu Qing heard this, he suddenly remembered something, his spirit suddenly woke up, and he hurriedly twisted his body vigorously, signaling him not to come.

The pain that Fang had just lost suddenly all rushed over, but at this time, Duanmu Qing couldn't take care of it, and wanted to shout in his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound in his throat, only a hoarse scream.

The more Han Lingyan saw her painful appearance, the more anxious he became.

When I looked up, I saw a suspension bridge about two miles away.

I didn't care about anything at the moment, as if I had grabbed a life-saving straw, and rushed over there.

Standing at the head of the bridge, Han Lingyan clearly saw that there were many people standing opposite, even if he couldn't see their expressions clearly from such a distance, he could still guess their sinister intentions.

The suspension bridge is made of ropes out of the frame and then covered with wooden planks.

If he just walked over like this, it was very likely that when he was in the middle of the bridge, the other party would cut the drawbridge and bury him at the bottom of the cliff.

"Don't you dare to come here?"

A voice came from the cliff shore from afar, with the smell of these smugness.

Han Ling gritted his teeth and frowned, if the other party cut the bridge on the opposite side, how could he escape? How can we rescue Qing'er?

Seeing that there was no answer here, the person over there then spoke: "Do you really dare?" The woman on the cliff is dying! “

These words made Han Lingyan's heart tighten, and he suddenly turned his face to see where Duanmu Qing was, this place was actually out of sight, and she was blocked behind the cliff ridge.

Qing'er, if you hold on a little longer, I'll be there soon.

Clenched his fists fiercely, Han Lingyan did not allow himself to lose his cool, the more this time, the more he needed to be sober.

"You probably don't know yet! The rope that tied the woman was about to burn off, and if you hadn't rescued her before it was burned, it would have been a puddle of flesh! “

Han Ling's heart was suddenly shocked, a pair of phoenix eyes were rarely full of hatred and looked at the opposite bank, and resolutely walked towards the suspension bridge under his feet. 638