Chapter 217: All damn it

wwW. Reading the book hall .com speed and new} towering mountain tops, the cold wind is fierce, standing in this place again, Sang Qianxue is no longer so afraid. /www.Kanshutang.com/

Looking down at the abyss below her, she stood straight on the cliff wall, letting the cold wind lap on her face, and her clothes fluttering green silk. She couldn't remember the last time she stood on the roof of the palace, but she remembered the slightly anxious face, the swift steps into the courtyard, and the teasing laughter and jokes that followed her.

She was afraid of heights, but every time she climbed on the roof, the man would appear.

So, she seems to be a little dependent.

With this jump, there will be no more arms of that man below''''''

Slowly closing her eyes, she listened to the wind in her ears, trying to erase the face from her mind, not thinking about him. Standing on tiptoe slightly, she was a little hesitant at this moment.

All her thoughts were drained from her mind at this moment, and her mind went blank, and she stood on the cliff for a long time. Then, she finally pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled indifferently, reached out and picked up the turquoise pendant from her waist and held it tightly in her hand, and stepped on the steep cliff with her plain white brocade boots''''''

The force of the foot that stepped on the air made her whole body fall in an instant, and she fell straight into the bottomless valley. /www.Reading Book Hall.com/ The wind whistling in her ears was even more violent than when she was hanging on the edge of the cliff in those days, clutching the pendant in her hand tightly, she let her body fall, but in the next moment she heard a creepy sneer.

Her eyes widened, and she hadn't yet made any response, but she saw that the sharp rocks that hung on the edge of the cliff were all flying up and flying towards her. Panicked to stop the momentum of the fall, she jumped into the air and wanted to jump onto the cliff, but before she could stand firmly, a sharp palm wind mixed with a seeping murderous aura swung in, forcing her to have nowhere to hide in this steep place, and took the almost fatal palm.

With a muffled snort, her body immediately flew out like a kite with a broken string, and the sharp stones that flew up quickly flew at the same time, all of them pierced her, and nailed her alive to the opposite cliff.

But in an instant, he captured her alive and trapped her on this cliff, and it seemed that she could not escape his control, not even begging for death.

The plain white clothes were quickly dyed red, bright and dazzling, nailed to the cliff wall by these sharp stones, Sang Qianxue couldn't move at all, even a slight frown could affect these fatal wounds, and the pain made her almost suffocate.

At the same time, the entire mountain cliff also roared, causing everyone below to panic. Walking on the way back to the Temple of Heaven, Xiaohui was frightened by this sudden sound, looked back at the way up the mountain, and suddenly heard that the young master was still on the mountain. /www.Kanshutang.com/

After a moment of stunned, she finally gritted her teeth secretly and turned around, running towards the way up the mountain, and then a moon-white figure was even more swift, rushing up the back mountain in front of her, and soon disappeared.

At the foot of the mountain, countless disciples were frightened by this strange sound, and they all walked towards the way up the mountain, seeing that so many people were all coming, Xiaohui had to find a corner to hide, and only after they were all gone did she quietly follow up the mountain.

The mountain wind was fierce, blowing the broken hair on her forehead, and before she could stand on the top of the mountain, she immediately saw the man standing on the top of the mountain glaring angrily at the lord, and the young master who was stuck alive on the cliff wall by the countless sharp stones.

The bewitching blood burned her eyes, and looking at the scene in front of her, she couldn't believe that the miserable person hanging on the cliff was the young master who was sitting on the side of the road and chatting with her just now.

It seems that the lord hurt her!

The man in white seemed to be angry to the extreme, and the green tendons could be seen in his clenched fists, and the murderous aura in his eyes was terrifying. That's the young master's father, like the young master, he is also a very good-looking man, but it's a pity''''''

Sadly, they are enemies of the Lord. Everyone said that no one in this world could offend the Lord, because if he offended him, he would end up very miserable, just like the current young master.

Standing on the edge of the crowd, she stared closely at the young master who seemed to be out of breath, so she had to grit her teeth secretly, clenching her little fists and worrying on the side.

I only hope that the Lord will open up the net, and don't really ask for the life of the young master!

At this moment, she only felt extremely nervous, her heart was about to jump to her throat, and her feet were so stiff that she couldn't move even if she wanted to.

This man actually took the initiative with Zun, isn't that''''''

Isn't that self-defeating?

Even if she has only been here for three months, she also knows how powerful the Lord is, and I am afraid that there is no one in this world who can match the Lord! The man in front of him, no matter how good his kung fu is, it is in vain, he may not be able to hurt the Lord at all, and he can only kill himself.

But anyone who offends the Lord deserves death in his opinion!

The people in front of her kept retreating, and she had to step aside, stretching her neck to watch them fight. Standing far away, she could only see two figures flying up and down, and occasionally heard a few low shouts, their hands were so fast that it was almost impossible to see, let alone see the martial arts and moves in them.

Many members of the church who have been in the church for many years still vaguely remember that they had seen such a scene once in the afternoon more than a year ago.

On that day, the young master suddenly took the initiative to fight with the honor, and the two fought on the altar of heaven and lost both, and the young master was also the first person who could hurt the lord.

On that occasion, His Holiness spent three months in retreat to recuperate from his wounds, without seeing anyone. Today, the young master is trapped here and can't move, and the man she calls her father is once again fighting with the honorable man.

Standing in the distance and watching the two people fighting, everyone would not be worried, this man could not hurt the sect leader, they were all so sure of this. In this world, I am afraid that only the young master can have this ability.

Standing on the edge of the crowd, Xiaohui secretly sweated for the man, hoping that he wouldn't die too ugly. Even if he is the number one in martial arts and his martial arts are unfathomable, he can't beat the sect leader. The little fist clenched and released, and then clenched again, she bit her lower lip tightly, staring at the two flying figures without moving, and prayed secretly in her heart, but her prayer seemed to have no effect, but with a cup of tea, the man was finally defeated, and fell to the ground with a slap.

At that moment, she seemed to hear the sound of bones breaking, and this palm must have made him break his bones, and even '''''' would kill him soon!