It's just that this hairpin has changed its appearance, and there is a pearl inlaid on it, which complements the hanging tassel and becomes more and more agile.

Qingyun raised her hand and inserted the hairpin into her hair, and the pearl swayed brightly.

"The hair is gentle, the heart is poured, so, but I use this hairpin to tie your heart."

Feng Qianxin slowly raised her hand to brush the hairpin, the tassel flowed on her fingertips, a warmth rose from the bottom of her heart, she looked at Qingyun with affection in her eyes, and slowly said only one word. "Okay."

There are thousands of love flowers in this world, and there is a kind of love called life and death.

The higher they went, the more vertical and steep this cliff became, and the smoother it became, and the two of them were already dozens of feet above the ground at this time, and it was already a veritable whole cliff, and their subordinates didn't even have a place to find a place to land.

Only the sharp dragon tongue knife pierced into the rock, and the two of them also leaned on the hilt of the dragon tongue held by Qingyun, lying on the stone wall, hugging each other and swaying, as if falling on a swing.

Feng tilted his head and stretched out his arm and kept stabbing into the stone wall with the bone knife, with all his strength, but even the bone knife was curled, and it only stabbed into one point, and it couldn't support the two of them at all.

Feng poured his teeth and stabbed in with all his might, and with a bang, the bone knife was broken.

"What about Qingyun?" Feng Qian's heart was enveloped by a layer of despair, and he had no idea for a while.

Qingyun's eyes were firmly fixed on the cliff above, his face could not hide his joy, he found a crack in the stone that could be clasped with his hand, he turned his head to Feng Tianxin and said in surprise: "Tilt, you see there is a crack on it." ”

Feng Qianxin followed his line of sight, there was indeed a crack on it, but that crack was also a zhang high from the two of them, and now it was very difficult for them to raise their arms, how to get up?

"There will always be a way." Qingyun tilted his head and smiled at her: "We are now in the middle of the cliff, it is difficult to ride a tiger, we have to fight, this cliff is steep, if you can't climb up, you can only fall into pieces, and you are afraid to go up, this is the way to die and live." So you step on my hand, I drag you, and then I grab you up. ”

"Okay." Feng nodded to him, as long as he said he would do it, she believed him.

Qingyun smiled at her, dragged her waist with one hand and lifted it up, the wind poured his heart up with his strength, stepping on his palm and trying to reach upward, almost, almost.

The sun is also slowly climbing upward, the irritable sun is becoming more and more vicious, beads of sweat flow down Feng's pink cheeks, even her eyes are sour, she purses the corners of her lips and stretches her arms to reach,

"Qingyun, it's just a little bit."

"Hmm."

Qingyun's voice was very difficult to answer, Feng Qian felt a pain in his heart, and hurriedly lowered his head and asked him, "Qingyun, how are you?" ”

There was no answer from him for a long time, and the amorous heart became anxious, and kept calling his name: "Qingyun, Qingyun"

"I'm fine."

His voice was weak from below, and the wind poured tears down his eyes.

"Love, we're trying."

"Okay."

She wiped her face indiscriminately, clenched her silver teeth, she knew that now she could only save him by climbing up, and the wind stretched her body hard, cocking her toes, little by little, little by little.

Finally, her fingers touched the edge of the gap, she was happy, bent her fingers and clasped the crack of the stone with her nails, rubbing it forward little by little, and finally she tightened it, she lowered her head and shouted happily: "Qingyun, Qingyun, I caught it." Grab my legs and climb up. ”

At this time, Qingyun under him slowly lowered his hand, but his body also twitched because of the pain, and suddenly opened his lips and spit out a mouthful of blood, spraying on the rock wall.

"Qingyun!" Tears poured down like a spring, and Feng Tian's heart hurt as if he had lost his feelings, and it must have been him who triggered the internal force and made the life and death contract attack!

"I'm fine, you caught it." After saying that, he took a deep breath, pulled out the dragon tongue knife, grabbed Feng Qianxin's leg and wrist, and swam up like a spirit snake.

Both of them grabbed the gap, and Feng reached out to touch his pale cheek, and his heart throbbed.

"Is it the life and death contract?" Feng looked at him with tears in his heart, he had been amazingly thin in the past few days, haggard and weak, and even the cyan robe was empty.

Feng was very afraid that he would not be able to see the thorny mother-in-law at all.

"Don't worry, I'll hold on." Qingyun saw through her thoughts, and comforted her: "Let's continue to go up." ”

Feng Qianxin nodded, and the two of them repeated the actions of Fang Cai a few times, climbing up with difficulty, and finally after crawling a few feet, Feng Tianxin saw a green that came down, and shouted out with great joy: "Qingyun, it's a vine, it's a vine!" ”

Qingyun also looked up at the green that had been reaching the top of the mountain, and his tense breath finally relaxed, his body gradually became paralyzed, and his consciousness was dissipating little by little.

Feng leaned into one hand and hugged him tightly, grabbed the dragon tongue knife with his mouth, cut the rope on the wrists of the two, carried Qingyun on his back, tied the rope around the waist of the two of them, and tied them together, she and he were like stone walls and vines at this time, tightly entangled, life and death inseparable.

She never knew that she could have so much strength, and her trembling hands grasped the vines, moving up and down the smooth stone wall little by little.

She climbed for a whole day, and finally when the sun was all gone, she and Qingyun climbed to the top of the mountain.

Feng leaned on the ground and gasped, as if all his strength had been used up, but the green clouds on his back were already dying.

Feng leaned into untying the rope and turned around to hug him tightly, his eyes welled with crystal tears, and a strand of black hair stuck to his pale cheeks, looking helpless and sad.

She suddenly came to her senses, helped him up, and desperately injected internal force into his heart, and a steady stream of strength poured into it, just like a stone ox entering the sea, unable to set off half a wave.

"Qingyun, you promised me that you would hold on until you saw that thorny mother-in-law, you don't talk and don't talk."

Feng poured his heart close to his ear and kept the bitter cold, tried to stand up and carry him on his back, looking around blankly, the two of them were on the long and vast cliff, full of strange darkness, Feng leaning his heart was tight, his eyes became more and more firm, the ants were still breathing, she would never give up this corner of life.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that on this cliff was actually a mountain, a fairy cave, and there was no cave.

The mountains and forests are thick, the dense fog covers the forest, the tired birds return to their nests, Overhead, a ray of moonlight shines through the gap in the treetops, and the sound of flowing water can be heard in her ears, although she can't see where the flowing water is, but she sees the light mist in the forest steaming, full of mountain flowers.

Feng leaned on his back and walked towards the forest, where was the old woman?

"Old man, old man! Where the hell are you? ”

Feng Qianxin wandered in this mountain forest in a disorderly manner, and soon lost his way, the Qingyun breathing on his back became weaker and weaker, and Feng Qianxin had no choice but to call his name one by one.

"Qingyun, hold on, I'll take you to Granny Thorn right away."

The fog was getting thicker and thicker, and the sky above me was dark and terrifying, and the surroundings seemed to be covered with a veil, showing a hideous and terrifying silhouette in the fog and fog.

"Old man, where are you, Feng is begging for everything, please come out and see you."

Only her voice drifted in the darkness, and little by little it dissipated into the mist.

Feng Qian was very strange, there was no end to this big mountain and forest, she had clearly seen the tired bird returning to the nest before, but now she didn't even hear a bird's call.

Dead silence, deathly silence around you.

She couldn't help but stop, looking around vigilantly, the boundless black engulfing everything.

Suddenly, a gust of wind sounded in her ears, and she whimpered, and she actually smelled danger in it.

Feng poured Qingyun under a tree, pulled out some wild grass to cover her body, she leaned into his ear and whispered: "Qingyun, you wait for me, it's dangerous here, I'll go and lead the danger away, you are obedient." ”

After that, he stroked his face lovingly, pulled out the dragon tongue knife and walked towards the barren forest, shouting as he walked: "Someone, come out, I'm here, come out." ”

The wind blew the leaves, rustling, and Feng tilted his heart to his feet lightly, listening carefully to the sounds around him.

"Tut-tut."

At this moment, a gloomy low voice came from the side, Feng Qianxin's eyes were sharp, and he suddenly laughed in a low voice: "Why do the seniors bother to play tricks on the little girl, you might as well come out and meet." ”

"Hahaha!"

A roar of laughter dispersed the fog around him, and Feng took the opportunity to break away the fog and run in the direction of the sound.

At this time, her heart was more and more pinched, and the laughter was not the old woman's at all, it was clearly a man's voice.

And the man's voice seemed to be around him, but Feng couldn't find him no matter how he ran.

At this moment, a clear sound of the wind blowing the blade sounded beside him, Feng's eyes that were like frost suddenly tightened, and a pair of watery autumn pupils actually reflected the cold light of a sharp blade at this time, and a little cold purple crossed from the bottom of his eyes, Feng Tianxin breathed heavily, his pupils contracted sharply, and he looked at the oncoming long sword.

This sword was fierce, and Feng had no choice but to avoid its edge and retreat step by step.

Her eyes were firmly fixed on the tip of the sword, and the purple long sword was chasing after her pupils, at this time she had no way to retreat, she knew that she couldn't hide this time, and slowly Feng Qian closed her eyes.

Qingyun, I can't save you, but it's okay like this, so it can be regarded as dying in the same hole.

The expected pain did not come, she felt that the sword stopped moving, Feng Qianxin slowly opened her eyes and looked forward, only to see that under the moonlight, a man in white stood with a sword, his body was bright and cold, and the white edge of the moon above the sky was cast on his face, bright and swaying like mercury flowing over him, and his already cold and hard face became more and more awe-inspiring.

"Who are you?"

The man spoke slowly, and the short four words made people feel frightened, and his voice was like his person, without a trace of warmth.