There was a bang.

The sound is very soft, soft like mountain flowers blooming among cliffs, like green bamboo shoots rising after rain, like small umbrellas being opened in the wind.

In fact, it's not like, the little yellow umbrella is really opened.

Xu Zi'an didn't say anything about the umbrella, Duoduo had already opened the umbrella before Xu Zi'an opened his mouth.

This is a tacit understanding, a very magical tacit understanding.

Her Royal Highness, the princess of the dynasty, a simple young man in the mountains, has never had a formal conversation in the real sense, just a sentence when I first met, a scholar and a swordsman, a robber bodyguard, where are you going I will go there After a one-sided conversation, he was interrupted by a sudden iron arrow, and then for some reason, Duoduo didn't even know Xu Zi'an's name, but after experiencing the danger of life and death, the two young people and girls whose status was as far away as the sky and the sea would also have some kind of unspeakable and incredible tacit understanding.

If you put it into the ordinary, this kind of self-evident tacit understanding may make teenagers and girls inexplicably shy for a while, but in such a crisis, that little emotion can't splash at all, let alone make any ripples.

After opening the small umbrella, the whole person curled up under the umbrella like a frightened raccoon cat, and happened to see red mountain flowers born among the rocks between the broken umbrellas.

The mountain flowers are blooming very beautifully, and the little yellow umbrella is very pleasing.

..................

The umbrella is on the shoulders of Duoduo, and Duoduo is on Xu Zi'an's shoulders, this umbrella is equivalent to supporting the shoulders of two people.

However, the person holding the umbrella is actually Xu Zi'an.

At the last moment, Xu Zi'an let go of Duoduo's hand holding the umbrella and held the umbrella with his waist and abdomen, he knew that this umbrella was very hard, very powerful, and could resist those unpredictable and mysterious forces of heaven and earth, but he didn't know what the physical defense of this umbrella would be, and he didn't know if Duoduo's weak body could withstand the powerful blow above his head.

He didn't want the girl to take this risk, so he held up his umbrella.

Facts have proved that this shabby and poignant little yellow umbrella did not disappoint Xu Zi'an once again after withstanding countless storms and fires.

The desolate warrior's accelerating brutal collision only caused a slight deformation at the edge of the umbrella bone, and the messy rag strips between the umbrellas did not even have any vibration at all, but the brutal power that came with the umbrella bones was very real and ferocious, directly causing Xu Zi'an's long-held blood to spew a brilliant rainbow in the air.

The blood rainbow was everywhere, and Xu Zi'an's body was bent like a shrimp.

The umbrella was not bent, but Xu Zi'an bowed, looking like a teenager who couldn't withstand the power between the umbrellas and was forced to bend over, but in fact, it was not.

As I said before, he only jumped off the cliff except for roasting bear's paws and roasting deer to rely on fresh fish, and every time he jumped off the cliff, the second thing he had to do was to climb the cliff.

Cliff jumping and cliff climbing may sound like two things, but when you think about it, it's actually one thing.

All need to run.

When jumping from the cliff, Xu Zi'an stepped on the rock with his feet in a certain rhythm, and the gravity of the fall was constantly slowed down by the abruptness of the rock, which looked like an antelope running between the steep slopes.

At this point, he has completely eased the fall, so what he has to do is another thing.

His body continued to bend, and his knees arched like an iron sword with the bending of his waist and abdomen, and when this extremely resilient bend reached a certain level, it would bounce back, it would explode, and it would exert its most powerful strength.

Looking at the irregular sky above his head that was divided into several pieces by the broken umbrella, as well as the distorted face of the desolate warrior who hit the umbrella, Xu Zi'an easily opened the foot hooked in the stone crack between the cliffs, and the strength of his whole body gathered between his legs, and suddenly exerted force.

But the angle of the young man's strength was a little weird, not sweeping diagonally to the side, nor continuing to fall down to the lake, but upward.

That's right, it's up, Xu Zi'an's action at this time is to push upward.

It is like a bird resting among the branches and leaves, awakened by a sudden visitor, and spreads its wings to fly away to another green leaf.

At this foot, his body appeared slightly, and it seemed that the trajectory of time had mysteriously stood still at this moment, but after the pause, I don't know if it was an illusion, the young man's body seemed to jump up a little under this foot

The distance of that trace is very subtle, and if measured with a precise ruler, it may be just a few points.

Compared to the long distance between the cliffs, this distance was too small to detect, but the desolate warrior after the collision with the small umbrella was surprised or surprised to see it.

The desolate warrior continued to fall downward, while Xu Zi'an jumped upward, and after a pause, the two people who were fighting each other for life and death happened to pass by, not only the faces of both sides, but even the breathing of the tip of the nose could be heard very clearly.

The expression on the face of the desolate warrior at this time was very strange, but this weirdness was not the hideousness after the pain, if you looked closely, it was embarrassing, confused, unwilling to be angry, but very ......... An aggrieved expression.

This kind of grievance is a sudden realization after being deceived.

Because he finally understood Xu Zi'an's true thoughts.........

He was angry and reached out to grab everything he could grasp around him, hoping to stop the fall, but at this moment, Xu Zi'an's second leg moved.

This time, his steps were no longer as gentle, heavy, and hard as when he first fell off the cliff, as scandium as a blacksmith striking iron, and he stepped on another raised stone, and the force of the kick caused the stone to crack several gaps, and his body jumped a few feet upwards with the force of the rebound.

Immediately afterwards, the young man stepped on a thick forked branch, and in the trembling of the fork branch, his body suddenly jumped to several feet.

A few minutes, a few feet and then a few feet, Xu Zi'an, who was carrying the flowers, was like a dexterous mountain ape, and in a short period of time, he had a magical and embarrassing rub shoulders with several desolate warriors again and again.........

Unwilling roars echoed in the cliffs, the roars of the desolate warriors getting farther and farther away, and the voices were sad and tragic and grieved, because they all understood the true intentions of the young man.

Yes, what Xu Zi'an is going to do now, and what he was preparing to do at the beginning, is actually not to escape by jumping off the cliff, but to climb the cliff after the cliff jump.

That's why Xu Zi'an deliberately hooked his toes in the cracks of the stones just now, preferring to resist the brutal blow of the desolate warriors like meteorites outside the sky than to let go of his toes, just to stabilize the fall and make his body stop.

Only by stopping slowly can he run upward, otherwise if he chooses to stop the fall forcefully, the gravity between extreme movement and extreme stillness will cause very terrible damage to his body.

This is a very valuable experience, and it is common knowledge that can only be learned after countless cliff jumps.

Who would have thought that the seemingly quiet teenager would prepare for escape in such a unique and fresh way?

Similarly, in this world, I am afraid that only Xu Zi'an can think of escaping in this way?

After all, it is a cliff-jumping expert tailored by Shen Li, how can he not have the ability to watch the house?

Cultivators with high realms don't study how to jump off cliffs, and their demeanor in the sky shouldn't be too chic, and people with low realms don't have time to study it, they only have one life, who would try this thing if they have nothing to do?

If he could, Xu Zi'an didn't want to study this kind of idle and nonsense nonsense, but he just .........

It was all forced out by Shen Li.

This is something that no one expected, but it makes sense to think about it.

Jumping off the cliff, under the cliff is the lake, it seems to be the last glimmer of hope before death, but with the strong endurance of the body of the desolate warrior, even if you really fall to the bottom of the cliff, the injury may be serious, but it will not kill or lose the ability to fight.

If this fact cannot be changed, what is the point of Xu Zi'an jumping off the cliff, continuing to fight the desolate warriors in the lake, or looking for the ethereal and hateless life at the bottom of the cliff?

During the conversation, Xu Zi'an knew that those desolate warriors were dead soldiers, in order to kill His Royal Highness Duoduo, he would definitely not care about his own life, if he and Duoduo jumped into the cliff, the other party would definitely jump in with him, the other party had already paid such a big price, and he would definitely not be like some idiots in Shen Li's mouth, just looking at the steep cliff and easily deciding Duoduo's life and death.

Not to mention that this mountain cliff is not very steep and precipitous, even if it is as terrifying as that abyss, the other party will jump down with him.

He is an old hunter in the mountains, and he knows very well that if he can't determine the death of his prey with his own eyes, the old hunter will definitely not easily put down the hunting knife in his hand.

Cold and ferocious, the Desolate Warrior is the most powerful hunter in the Cruel Wasteland, and if he can't see the death of the blossoms with his own eyes, he will definitely not give up.

Even if it will be smashed into pulp like Duoduo, the other party must be sure that the girl is really dead, not possibly dead.

He jumped off a cliff to get all the Desolate Assassins to jump with him.

Then he was climbing off the cliff, so that even if the other party reacted, he would definitely not climb faster than him.

He is very confident in this.

The idea is fresh, magical, offbeat, and unique.

Again, it's dangerous.

But luckily, it looks like he got the bet right.

Because he heard the grievances in the other party's roar.

Only after there is really nothing that can be done can such a suffocated roar be made.

A rare smug smile appeared on the young man's face, and he sighed that Shen Li was indeed a master who was taller than the world's masters, and the fruits planted at random could also bloom such unique flowers.

The young man used his uninjured hand to hold the flowers on his back, and continued to leap upward, jump, and run upwards step by step, towards the half of the clear blue sky hidden by the cliff, like the wild grass and wild flowers and wild camellia that grew tenaciously in the cracks of the stones.

Duoduo smiled very happily, the laughter was crisper than the clear spring in the mountains, and the strands of hair between the heads were pulled into bouquets at some point, and they bounced up from time to time as Xu Zi'an jumped, fluffy like a fawn, rabbit, and warbler walking in the woods.

The sun overhead was getting closer and closer, illuminating the small yellow umbrella on the shoulders of the boy and girl, and under the umbrella, the laughter of the boy and girl was like the echoes of youth carved on the immortal wood.

Young and beautiful, vigorous and pleasant.