Chapter Eighty-Nine: Life and Death

The ghost-faced man was about to turn around, but who expected the fierce wind to hit behind him, he quickly pulled out the soft sword wrapped around his waist and waved his hand to block it, and shouted in his mouth: "Who is coming?" ”

The person behind him scolded: "It's your grandfather!" ”

The ghost-faced people were furious in their hearts, and their hearts were about to hit something evil today, and I don't know if Keqing will be punished by the Lord when he dies, and now he has met a madman who walks out without saying a word and scolds people.

He was angry and not only intended to protect himself, but wanted to vent his anger at this madman who ran into him without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

However, to the surprise of the ghost-faced man, the madman's kung fu was so tight, he was actually forced step by step, not to mention the opportunity to fight back, and it was very difficult to even turn around.

When the ghost-faced man easily turned around and saw the iconic silver mask of the "madman" behind him that covered half of his face, the ghost-faced man only felt that the scolding that his soul was flying out of the sky and rushing to his mouth also changed his emphasis: "White-clothed Yunjun!! ”

Anyone who learns martial arts, who doesn't know who doesn't know, how can the white-clothed Yunjun appear here?

Xiao Yun rushed to attack without saying a word, and his heart was full of the fact that "Jiang Tingliu fell off the cliff".

He was a step too late, first he heard Apple screaming Jiang Tingliu's name miserably, and when he followed the sound, he saw Apple faint on the edge of the cliff, and this ghost-faced man who was not a good person at first glance was looking down at the cliff.

Xiao Yun only felt a buzz in his head, and subconsciously felt that Jiang Tingliu was killed by this ghost-faced man.

He just wanted to hide for a few days, why did this happen? Xiao Yun was angry, anxious and sad in his heart, and he only wanted to kill the ghost-faced man to avenge Jiang Tingliu, so he was ruthless when he made this move.

Although the ghost-faced man has weapons and Xiao Yun is empty-handed, but Xiao Yun's reputation as a martial arts master is not obtained in vain, and the ghost-faced man is already quite overwhelmed after thirty moves, and he was imprinted in his heart by Xiao Yun's palm, and the ghost-faced man suddenly vomited blood and flew out.

Xiao Yun's figure followed like a ghost, and he wanted to smash the ghost-faced man's Tianling cover with one palm.

At the moment of life and death, the ghost-faced man suddenly opened his mind, and he shouted: "It's not the person I killed!" ”

Xiao Yun stubbornly blocked the movement, but the eyes under the mask were still cold, and she only said coldly: "Could it be that she can't jump off by herself." ”

The ghost-faced man stared at the palm of his hand, which was only a line away from his head, and was drenched in cold sweat, he didn't dare to move, only his mouth flew up and down to tell the story.

Knowing that his little life was nothing in the eyes of the white-clothed Yunjun, the ghost-faced man was still busy moving out of the Stork Tower.

Xiao Yun's identity in the rivers and lakes naturally understands the real business of the Stork Tower, and even the mysterious boss of the Stork Bird Tower has heard of it, and this person is also very powerful in the rivers and lakes.

The ghost-faced man exhaled, secretly glad that his life had been saved.

Who expected that Xiao Yun suddenly burst out in the next second, he moved on his toes, and a sharp pebble flew out under his feet, impartially and directly pierced the right wrist of the ghost-faced man holding the soft sword, a blood hole exploded, the ghost-faced man screamed in pain, and the soft sword had already fallen to the ground.

Xiao Yun said in a resentful tone: "Since you don't save her when she dies, you don't have to keep this hand." ”

He glanced at the ghost-faced man, who was shocked by the anger in Xiao Yun's eyes, and even though his wrist was still in excruciating pain, he didn't dare to make a sound again, only watching in fear as Xiao Yun turned around and walked towards the cliff.

It wasn't until he confirmed that Xiao Yun really didn't pay attention to himself anymore that Ghostface hurriedly tore his clothes and wrapped his wrist tightly, and the blood quickly penetrated the rudimentary bandage, but Ghostface didn't dare to stay here to continue to deal with his wounds, so he hurriedly picked up the soft sword and ran away.

Xiao Yun pushed a little several acupuncture points of Qing Ping, and the unconscious Qing Ping woke up slowly, muttering Jiang Tingliu's name before she opened her eyes.

When Qingping saw the white figure squatting in front of her, she was first shocked and happy, regardless of her embarrassment, she quickly got up and knelt down, kowtowing to Xiao Yun again and again: "Xiao Daxia, please save my young lady, please save my young lady." ”

Xiao Yun's eyes moved to the cliff, and reason told him that Miss @ like Jiang Tingliu would definitely be hopeless if she fell, but she couldn't say anything.

Qingping kept kowtowing, even on the ground covered with dead leaves, she quickly knocked her forehead red, and her tears fell like money, until she heard Xiao Yun whisper: "Don't kowtow, I will go down to find your young lady, no matter how she ...... I'm going to bring her back......."

His last note was faint, and the unspoken words weighed heavily on Apple's heart.

Apple stopped her movements and sat down on the ground, muttering blankly, "No, my young lady is blessed with a great life...... No......"

Xiao Yun suddenly picked up Qingping, and Qingping screamed and heard Xiao Yun say, "Your injuries must also be treated, I will send you down the mountain first." ”

Qingping shook her head anxiously: "Xiao Daxia doesn't have to worry about me, it's important to go and save my young lady first." ”

Xiao Yun's expression was cold: "Don't mess around and delay time, if I leave you here alone, if you encounter any danger and something happens, even if she comes back safely, she will definitely blame me and hate me." ”

The corners of Xiao Yun's mouth were straight, and he finally said a word hesitantly: "I don't want her to hate me......"

Qingping was stunned for a moment, the feelings contained in Xiao Yun's words were very heavy and complicated, and she felt very uncomfortable listening to it by others.

In a daze, Apple forgot to struggle, and with her cooperation, Xiao Yun quickly took her down the mountain with light skills, and Apple only felt that her body had been vacated several times, and she had been put on the frame of the carriage by Xiao Yun.

As soon as the flowers in front of her eyes followed, Xiao Yun disappeared, and Qingping had no choice but to shout at the nameless mountain: "Xiao Daxia, you must bring the young lady back." ”

Xiao Yun heard Apple's shout, but he didn't want to respond, he just hurried back to the cliff, looked down and quickly calculated the path down the cliff, and then jumped off without hesitation.

Xiao Yun took advantage of the speed of the mountain stone branches to ease the fall, and finally landed safely to the cliff, and as soon as he stood firmly, he saw a wolf corpse.

The wolf corpse was skinny and gray, very similar to the lone wolf mentioned by the ghost-faced man, Xiao Yun hurriedly went over to check it in his heart.

At first glance, he felt that his heart sank to the bottom, the wolf corpse in front of him was broken all over his body, a large amount of blood spilled from his mouth and nose, and his internal organs must have been seriously injured.

Xiao Yun quickly searched around, he was in a trance, all his actions seemed to be subconscious behaviors, and even Xiao Yun himself couldn't tell whether he wanted to find Jiang Tingliu or not.

He didn't see Jiang Tingliu, only found a rag on a bush of thorns, Xiao Yun intuitively felt that this was ripped off Jiang Tingliu's skirt.

He covered his pounding heart, and said quietly: "Xiao Yizhu, are you also excited, she is not dead, she is not dead." ”