Tang Lin only felt that her body suddenly slammed, as if something hit An Yan hard, she looked up and wanted to look, but An Yan pressed down her head: "Soon it will be fine!" ”

The wind and sand were howling, An Yan's voice was not real, and it was a little intermittent, Tang Lin felt uneasy in his heart, so he could only grab his shirt harder, and gradually, something sticky fell into her hands along the clothes.

Tang Lin's whole body became stiff, wet and sticky to the touch, even if he didn't look at her, he knew that it was An Yan's blood! Suddenly, I thought of An Yan turning around before, if he was selfish and let her bear it, wouldn't he be hurt?

It's just that she can't think about it too much, her body was suddenly pulled up, An Yan's arm holding her waist was tightened even more, Tang Lin was almost out of breath, but she didn't dare to move, she could only pull the corners of An Yan's clothes with both hands.

They seemed to be hanging on something, the manic black storm was tearing at them with that thing, and from a distance, An Yan and Tang Lin and Tana were like sequin leaves hanging on a pillar of rock, constantly swaying in the storm, as if they could go with the wind at any time.

Both of them were clutching the long whip with all their might, their hands bulging with green tendons, and the rubble around them kept beckoning to them, and they didn't have time to dodge one by one, a stone grazed Tana's cheek, leaving a bloody streak, and she didn't have time to care about it.

I don't know how long it took, just when Tana felt that her palms were sore, and she could barely hold on, the wind around her gradually subsided, and Tana breathed a sigh of relief, and the long whip stuck on the rock, although she couldn't see it, but she knew that An Yan on the other side was fine.

"Tang Lin, are you all right?"

Tang Lin also felt that the speed of their body swinging slowed down, slowly raised his head, and crossed An Yan's shoulder, he could see that a storm of black pressure was moving away, and Tana's voice was faintly heard in his ears.

Finally out of danger! Tang Lin couldn't tell her mood at this moment, the rest of her life after the catastrophe, gratitude, and inexplicable sourness filled her chest, but she couldn't release it, making her eyes red.

Tang Lin looked at his hand, the bright red blood was shocking, making her voice tremble: "You, are you okay?" ”

"Why, worry about me so much?" An Yan smiled and quipped, but his face looked much paler than usual.

Tang Lin pursed his lips, it was rare that he didn't quarrel with An Yan: "Let's go down first." ”

The pitch-black stone pillar was about ten meters, An Yan moved his wrist slightly, and shouted to Tana on the other side: "I'm going to let go, be careful." ”

Then he let go of the long whip, and after a few ups and downs under his feet, he borrowed a few times from the stone pillar, and the two of them landed firmly on the ground, which was a Gobi desert full of dark stones.

When An Yan landed, he seemed to shake slightly, but he quickly stabilized his figure, and then let go of Tang Lin: "Are you okay?" ”

Tang Lin only felt that his feet were weak, and he almost fell, so he hurriedly grabbed An Yan's arm: "I'm fine, your injuries ......"

"It's great that you're okay!" Tana also came down, turned out from the other side, and walked with a slight limp, before a gravel hit her calf, hurting her bones, and now it hurts terribly.

Tang Lin was startled when he saw that half of Tana's face was covered with blood: "Tana, your face?" ”

Tana didn't care: "It's okay, it's okay, compared to a small life, a face is nothing." ”

An Yan looked around and said to the two, "Tang Lin, you help Tana deal with the wound." With that, he walked towards the other side of the stone pillar.

"Hey, what about you?" Tang Lin asked uneasily, An Yan passed on the black robe, the blood stains on the back were not clear, and she didn't know how the wound was, but it was definitely not light to shed so much blood.

An Yan's footsteps paused slightly, and then said, "It's okay, I can handle it myself." ”

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