【Chapter 133】Climbing

The platform in front of the cave was very small, and when he stepped on it, he could already hear the ink marks. Neither of them was loud, not to mention that in such a short period of time, even if the man hung on the cliff for a long time, at most he would only catch a few words, and he would not hear much important matter.

Yu Mochen knew that the other party was cheating on her, so she didn't answer, but said, "Aren't you leaving?" Even the ladder was destroyed. ”

"A few hemp ropes aren't worth much, we have." The man said, "It's just that if I think about it carefully, you seem to have some skills ...... you are so sharp-toothed," the man said, and took a long rope in his hand, intentionally or unintentionally, and made a ball—it was the same flying anchor that Yu Moji had used to test him in the car before, "It's really inappropriate to leave you here." I had to run harder. ”

Yu Mojian's heart sank, but a slightly provocative smile appeared on his face, "You spent so much effort before, you had to rob me and Miss Fu together, and now you regret it?" She said, trying to figure out if there was anything she could take to defend herself, "Why, you want to send me back now?" ”

"Of course not. That would be too much trouble. The man said, "Isn't it much more convenient to just drop you down?" ”

Before he could finish speaking, he had already made a move at a very fast speed, grabbing the remaining ink marks.

"Let her go!" Wan Wan stood in the cave and screamed.

"Miss Fu, I think, you better worry about yourself first." The man carried the ink mark in one hand and said viciously, "If your father refuses to cooperate, you will also end up." ”

"Don't be afraid." Yu Moji shouted at Wanwan, "Don't come out." Don't let this person in. Wan Wan only had a few emergency sleeve arrows on her, and it seemed quite difficult for her to make the last one. However, now Yu Moji can't continue to protect her, and can only ask Wanwan to ask for more blessings.

"Yo," the man turned his head to look at the ink marks in his hand, "You still care about Miss Fu?" ”

“…… So what's not? Yu Moji clamped him tightly, unable to catch it in one breath, coughed a little, and then said, "I don't have anything else to do." At this moment, her feet are hanging in the air, and there is a bottomless valley under her, and she is not struggling, nor is she holding her hands, so she is not embarrassed.

"Think about it very much." The man smiled at her, "In the next life, ask Lord Yama to give you a good background." ”

He let go of his hand and watched as Yu Moji fell into the deep valley before turning to leave.

However, Ink Marks never gets stuck in the same problem twice.

She had changed clothes with Wan Wan in the carriage before, but she hadn't had time to change back yet. The goldense jade that originally belonged to Wanwan scratched his head, and at this moment he was sticking in a ball on Yu Moji's head.

When she was practicing privately in the Cardinal's house, she had fallen off the small star-picking platform many times, and she didn't have much fear of falling from a height. After falling some distance, she stretched out her left hand and plucked out the two hairpins, and filed all the way to the cliff. Of course, she couldn't just stop, but the speed of her descent had gradually slowed down.

In the sound of the golden stone grinding, Yu Moji saw the situation of the cliff in front of him, and slammed out with his right hand, smashing a golden hairpin into the rock.

This time she used almost all her strength, and her entire arm was sore, but she finally stopped the momentum of the fall. The texture of the two hairpins on her left hand was not very hard, and one of the jade was broken. Yu Moji didn't look at it, but just put his backhand on his head in case he needed it in the future.

Well, she thought, she really can't afford to lose it now.

The shape of the golden hairpin pierced into the cliff is round and simple, the advantage is that it can withstand the weight, and the disadvantage is that it is slippery and does not leave your hands. A thin layer of sweat appeared in Yu Moji's palm, and he could no longer rely on this golden hairpin to support it. She pressed against the cliff in a hurry, and with a sweep of her right foot, she was able to spot a shallow depression in the cliff wall; The left hand groped for it at the same time, and soon found a bulge that could be pinched with two fingers.

No matter how steep the cliffs are, they are not as smooth as a mirror, and the rocks always have natural bumps and textures. Yu Moji's fingers were flexible and powerful, and these two small points of focus were enough to support her thin body.

She stretched her limbs and clinged to the cliff like a scorpion tiger. Then she looked up and began to look for a more effortless position.

I don't know how deep it is under the cliff, and she still can't see the bottom in this position, and going down is not a good choice; The road overhead is not very easy to walk. She tossed all night, only had time to chew two mouthfuls of jerky, and her physical strength was quite limited; Even if you can climb up step by step like this, when you reach the outside of the cave, if the man in black hasn't left, I'm afraid he will push him down again.

Yu Moji looked back and forth at the surrounding scene several times. On the near-vertical cliff face, not even a decent tree can grow. She ended up aiming for a depression not far away—she wasn't even sure if there was actually one. As dawn approached, the sky grew darker, and she saw only a thicker shadow.

Yu Moji took a deep breath and touched it with his backhand. The hairpin in her hand had all been inserted back into her head. She was clinging to the cliff wall, and it was difficult to smash the hairpin into the rock at such a close distance; Even if it succeeds, the forces of the opposite are likely to push her out on her own. In today's situation, she can only rely on her fingers and toes, with the help of the elusive focus on the cliff wall, to grope for the past little by little.

At her feet was a deep valley, and her heart was at a loss. But she didn't believe she was going to fall.

This resistance to defeat finally supported Yu Moji to reach his destination.

Thankfully, her eyes didn't betray her. Indeed, the place was recessed inward like a shrine, and there was even a narrow ridge underneath. If she turned her feet to the side, she could barely step on the balls of half of her feet.

Her sideburns were already soaked, and the sweat from her forehead was dripping into her eyes. She blinked, reached out with her right foot, hooked the surface of her foot against the stone crack on her side, and then her hands...... Eventually, she moved over.

She stretched out her sore arm and pressed against the slightly protruding stone ridges on either side, her back against the cliff wall, and she stuck herself in the depression as if she had grown on the cliff wall. For the next few pairs, she didn't dare to slack off for a moment, only occasionally adjusting the position of her limbs, and habitually moving her fingers back and forth. The pain here was not unbearable, she was only worried that her limbs would be paralyzed by prolonged immobility. She had to control everything she could.

Fear and vigilance raced in her mind. Fatigue and pain wrestled all over her body. When Vertigo tried to break her down for the umpteenth time, it finally dawned.

Yu Moji slowly raised his eyes. The daylight gradually brightened, revealing many things that could not be seen clearly in the darkness. Although there is no bottom under the cliff, there is a lush canopy of trees, which must not be far from the land. If she had chosen to go down last night, it might have been easier. But according to her previous experience of climbing mountains and mountains, it is easy to get lost in the canyon, and she may not be able to find a way out.

She thought about it for a moment and decided to go back to the cave to see if the rope ladder that the man in black had newly lowered was still there. If he had gone, he would definitely not have left the rope ladder to Wan Wan, but Yu Moji had been awake last night and had not seen the broken rope ladder fall; Then, if the rope ladder is still hanging on the cliff wall, and if the person happens to be not at the entrance of the cave...... Yu Moji's heart shook, and his heart could take a gamble, and maybe he had the opportunity to return to the top of the cliff.

It was a bad feeling to get stuck in a depression, but she stressed to herself a few times that resting in a depression was just as resting. Then she moved her fingers, carefully twisting her body, and as far as she could see, she made a possible route.

She stretched out her hands and smashed the nearby rock crevice, kicking out her left foot and jumping up to catch a wind erosion mark that she had predicted before. It was a small hole, big enough for her to reach into a finger and hang herself up.

Her body was very tired, and she walked slowly with every step; However, every bit of hard progress allowed her to accumulate more experience. The cliff seems to be monotonous, but the uneven places are very varied, and she always feels that she is in a desperate situation, but if she changes the angle of her fingers and the direction of her toes, she can go up again. Although there is no pattern to find a position to borrow force, when she is experienced enough, she can find the most labor-saving movement as quickly as possible.

Yu Moji climbed more and more smoothly, and even gradually found a little fun of climbing. Sensing the excitement that was gradually rising in her heart, she quickly paused for a moment, took a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly—she knew very well that she needed absolute vigilance and complete concentration, and even the slightest superfluous joy would distract her.

When he arrived near the cave, Yu Moji looked up cautiously, but he didn't see the rope ladder.

She was a little disappointed that she had lost a shortcut to the top of the cliff; But she soon perked up again. The man in black should not be there, and she can safely go back to the cave.

She clinged to the narrow platform, hid herself, listened for a long time, and made sure she didn't hear any voice from the man, before she jumped and climbed onto the platform with all her strength.

The man was not in the cave. But Wan Wan was not there.

Yu Moji felt strange. She looked around, but found no sign of a fight, not even a Hidden Arrow shot. Originally, there was less food and water hanging on the cave wall, and it should have been taken away by the man and Wanwan.

Could it be that it was only one day's work, and Master Fu met the conditions of those black-clothed people? Yu Moji shook his head as he thought about it, this speed was too fast. Even though Master Fu loves his daughter very much, he doesn't look like a person who would be so sloppy.

Many conjectures came through her mind, and she rejected them one by one; At the same time, her mind gradually became confused. The long climbs and high concentration took her so much energy that she didn't have enough strength to figure it out.

She walked over to the couch that the black-clad men had prepared for Wanwan—there was now only a pile of straw left—and she fell on it and passed out.