When Duanmu Qing's consciousness was about to disperse, he suddenly heard these two words, which was only an illusion in his own vagueness.

Han Lingyan stood on the tip of the knife with both hands and feet, and all the focus was only on the point where the two hands held the tip of the knife.

At this time, seeing Duanmu Qing's almost colorless face over there, I also knew that she was already at the end of the crossbow

"I didn't come here to collect your body so hard, if you don't open your eyes, I'll go back!"

Hearing such a long sentence again, Duanmu Qing suddenly sobered up a lot, and really opened his eyes.

Turning his head, he saw that Han Lingxian was five feet away from him.

Han ...... Han ...... "Before the words came out, the tears kept falling.

Seeing that she couldn't even say a word, she was trembling, and she was worried that the burned place above was probably almost there.

Han Lingyan hurriedly said, "Okay, don't talk, wait for me to come over." ”

At this moment, Duanmu Qing was sure that this Han Lingxian was really a big living person.

At the same time, he could clearly see the scars all over his body, and he could see that he was dressed in white on the other side.

Now it is mixed with dirt and blood, and there is almost no clean place in sight.

Probably because he saw someone, the hope in his heart became strong again, and Han Lingyan moved forward faster.

Duanmu Qing watched his hand on the blade, seeing that his palm was blurred with flesh and blood, but she couldn't make a sound, and her throat was so blocked that she could barely breathe.

It turned out that the distance was so far away, as if separated by life and death.

She felt that she could see Han Lingyan's life passing by little by little on the tip of the knife, disappearing little by little.

If she could, she really wanted to close her eyes here, no matter how regretful her death was at the moment, and just begged not to let her watch this scene with her own eyes again.

In her painful teary eyes, Han Lingyan's lips, which had been biting tightly, finally showed a smile.

Because his hand had already touched her.

Struggling to maintain his balance, Han Ling took the last breath of true qi, let himself stand on the tips of the two knives, and reached out to pull Duan Mu Qing.

At that moment, a small voice barely audible rang out under the flames.

Duanmu Qing's whole person fell down quickly.

Han Ling was shocked, he never expected that the rope would actually break at this time.

At the moment, there was no consciousness, just grabbed her.

It's just that he was already close to exhaustion, and where did he still have the strength to hook her, and the two of them fell down the cliff together.

Duanmu Qing was held in an embrace full of the smell of blood, but she didn't feel disgusted at all, just because there was still a trace of the smell of pine that only she could detect.

"Han Ling ......" Duanmu Qing raised his eyes and looked at the face that was already dirty, his apricot eyes were full.

Before she could say anything, Han Lingyan put on a smile, but her phoenix eyes were full of tenderness: "I don't regret it." ”

There were tears welling up in the sore eyes, and the weight was unbearable.

"In the next life, in the next life, let's still be together!"

Duanmu Qing's eyes were shining, very different from her dry face, as if full of hope.

"Good! Live together, die together. ”

Six words, that's enough.

In this life, earned.

Duanmu Qing's heart had no regrets at this moment, and only gently snuggled up to his chest.

The smile on Han Ling's lips did not decrease, he originally thought that after returning from Xiqi, except for that incident, there was nothing else that could make his heart ripple.

Unexpectedly, this woman was still a catastrophe in his life.

Now he began to believe that there were things that were really predestined.

The speed of the fall became faster and faster, and both of them felt the wind around them cut their bodies like knives, and their flesh hurt.

The huge traction force made Han Lingxi almost unable to hold Duanmu Qing, and he was almost carried away by the wind several times.

But his hand never relaxed, and he held it tightly all the time.

This time, this time again, she could not be allowed to leave.

Say whatever you want to be together.

The wind became tighter and tighter, and Han Ling gritted his teeth and smothered the breath in his chest and finally couldn't help but spit it out, followed by a moan.

Duanmu Qing wanted to try to open his eyes, but the wind was too fast and he was helpless.

With such a turbulent wind, it is extremely difficult to open your eyes and open your mouth.

Han Lingyan tried hard to open the line, only to find that there seemed to be a huge whirlpool below.

It just seems that it's not a river down there.

When he tried to see clearly, Han Lingyan was taken aback, where was this whirlpool, it was clearly a tornado!

encountered a tornado in this place, and if you fell a few times on the cliff, you were thrown directly in front of Hades!

I was in a hurry, but there was nothing I could do.

But immediately he relaxed again, and he was dead anyway, wasn't he?

Why care?

I tried to hug the people around me tightly, so that she could be in her arms as much as possible, and it was good to bump a little less.

Soon, just as Han Lingfang had just thought, the two of them fell into the rapid whirlpool below.

The huge centrifugal force made the two people feel as if they were being thrown out by a great force.

Even if Han Lingyan tried hard to catch Duanmu Qing, in the face of such wind speed, he would be a mantis arm as a car.

Not to mention grabbing a person, even his limbs are like they are going to be torn off.

If he fought with the black deer before, opened the stone gate, and even when the drawbridge broke, he didn't think that he would really fail.

But this time is different, it's not man-made, it's a force of heaven.

He had no way to fight at all, he could only watch Duanmu Qing's figure get farther and farther away from him, and then he couldn't see it again.

He wanted to shout, but it wasn't possible.

The upper and lower jaws have lost the slightest strength.

Suddenly, a stronger gust of wind pushed over, and Han Lingyan felt that his whole person was pushed out like a puppet, and he hit the cliff wall hard, and his eyes were dark, and he lost consciousness.

The rope on Duanmu Qing's body relied on this tornado and the gravel contained in the tornado.

While cutting through her skin, the rope was slowly loosened.

But this is of no use to her in itself.

Although she had only been hung on the cliff for a few hours, she was not a martial artist, and she had already lost her strength due to the violent winds.

There was no rope at this point, and she couldn't move at all.

What's more, the rotation of this tornado in circles has already made her whole brain dizzy.

Before his consciousness disappeared, he had the impression that he seemed to have heard Han Lingyan's voice.

It seems, it's a little cold.

Duanmu Qing's eyelashes trembled, and when he opened his eyes, his mind was blank.

What she saw was a gray sky, narrow, and on either side were mountains that were too tall to speak.

At this time, it was raining.

The rain was not heavy, and it fell on the body, except for a little chill, there was almost no cold feeling.

She just watched, occasionally seeing the rain running through it like a silver thread.

She forgot who she was, she forgot where it was, she forgot why she was here.

When I woke up again, the rain had stopped, but my clothes were soaked.

Duanmu Qing shook his head before remembering where this was.

"Han Lingxi!" The throat was already dry and hoarse, but it didn't hurt as much as it did on the cliff.

Just as she was about to get up, she found that there seemed to be no place to listen to her brain except her face.

"Han Lingxi!"

Duanmu Qing shouted as hard as she could, but in fact, her voice was so small that it was difficult for people to hear her at all.

The whistling wind that answered her, and the rustling of leaves, and even the sound of the chirping of animals, could not be heard.

She remembered that they fell off a cliff and then encountered a tornado!

And what about him?

I can't move like this, is it because I have broken the meridians of my body?

Where is he?

"Han Lingxi!" By the last word, her throat was choked, and only tears were falling.

This is the second time, the second time it has been so powerless.

The last time Lu Xi was insulted in front of her, she could only watch, even if her heart was full of hatred, there was no way to save one or two.

But this time was worse than that one, and she couldn't even feel his breath.

There is no way to move yourself, it's like being thrown into a death barrier.

He must be dead!

A voice sounded in a low voice, but soon it made her frantically deny it.

No, she hasn't died yet, he Han Ling's martial arts are strong, how can his life be weaker than her?

But there is a bit of self-deception in this matter.

Duanmu Qing uncontrollably remembered that when he appeared in front of him at that time, wounds of all sizes were almost all over his body.

The hands are even more bloody and fleshy, and the bones are white.

The large pool of blood on his chest was clearly spit out by him.

He was seriously injured! Not only external injuries, but also internal injuries!

Duanmu Qing didn't have a moment of such despair, and there wasn't a moment of so annoyance with his useless limbs.

She wants to find him, she must!

Suddenly, his fingers moved.

It was like a flash of lightning that suddenly made her whole body sober.

She wasn't paralyzed, her fingers could move, it was too long to be numb, she needed to calm down.

Duanmu Qing, calm down, calm down!

Concentrate your strength, move your fingers, and try a little harder.

The rough feeling of rubbing against the ground came from his fingertips, and Duanmu Qing only felt that his heart suddenly jumped with excitement, but his physical reaction was not big.

At last she was able to move, and it took a lot of effort for her to move her hand to her chest.

Try to pull the other hand, try to press it, so that the blood can flow.

When a person is in a state of extreme inactivity, his senses become very obvious.

When Duanmu Qing felt that the blood in his body began to flow smoothly, he was about to burst into tears with excitement.

I tried to support my body, but I still grinned in pain.

Although the numbness of the body has been eliminated, the wound is still there, and the strangled joints are not yet healed.

But at this time, she couldn't care about so much.

There's only one thing she has to do now, and that's - find him! 638