Di Shuye secretly screamed in his heart, it seems that this madman has learned more powerful tricks from his Lao Tzu.

Sure enough, the next moment, the sound of the flute started again, even if he had the speed of a bird, how could he be faster than the sound?

In an instant, Di Shuye was bound again.

Suddenly, Di Shuye's expression changed drastically.

As Xiao's sound of the flute continued to change, the silk threads that beat the notes began to drag Di Shuye's body, but... The direction of the drag is the cliff on the other side of the mountain road!

Xiao Suifeng's flute sound became more and more distinct, and the ten fingers of his hands flew faster and faster, which was because of the skillful use of the skill of 'finger vibration flute sound', his eyes were staring at Di Shuye, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, coupled with blowing the jade flute, there was an exaggerated distortion, and every time he was teased by Di Shuye for so many years, the scene appeared in front of him.

What's more, he's jealous!

He has cultivated cultivation since he was a child, but every time he fights with Di Shuye, without exception, he will be defeated by Di Shuye! Defeated in the hands of a poor boy who has never cultivated cultivation power, this is his shame!

"I'm going to kill you!" Xiao Suifeng roared in his heart.

The sound of the flute is getting deeper and deeper in the low place, and the higher part is getting more and more agitated, Di Shuye wants to open his mouth to call, but there is nothing he can do, his whole body is completely under the control of the other party at the moment that is only a second-layer cultivation power.

Suddenly, Xiao followed the sound of the flute and became soft and deep, and the sound of the flute moved with his heart, controlling Di Shuye, who was sweating profusely on the edge of the cliff, to squat down!

There was no fear in Di Shuye's eyes, there was only endless grief and indignation and unwillingness at this moment, he knew that Xiao Suifeng was going to put himself to death at this moment!

At this moment, he hated, hated that his family was too poor, and hated that he couldn't get the cultivation method of self-cultivation! He hated the Qin Sect, and after studying for a few years, he didn't even say a word about anything in the academy except for cultural knowledge!

However, at this time, all this resentment and unwillingness are in vain...... Slowly facing the empty and bottomless deep valley, he climbed the cliff wall with both hands, and slowly, his legs probed down the vertical cliff wall one after another, and then his body slowly slipped down, like a child descending the steps.

Gradually, as soon as the hands on the rock wall were loosened, they disappeared in an instant, and only a schoolbag remained on the ground......

Xiao Suifeng's eyes flashed with ecstasy that he had succeeded, and the excitement of being able to vent his grievances for many years did not disturb his thinking, he wanted to create the illusion that Di Shuye was 'climbing' down by himself, not killed by himself!

Therefore, he used the method of he had just mastered, 'Finger Vibration Flute Sound', to control Di Shuye, making him make a trace of climbing down by himself.

Seeing Di Shuye leave the cliff with both hands, Xiao Suifeng immediately stopped the sound of the flute, and countless green silks also dissipated into the air.

Walked quickly to the edge of the cliff, looked out, and saw only a trace of afterimage in his eyes, falling rapidly towards the bottom of the cliff.

"It's not good, Di Shuye has stumbled and fallen into the cave Xiao Peak, hurry, call people!" Xiao shouted loudly with the wind, turned around, and the eagerness in his eyes was worrying.

The seven or eight children who had already been frightened stupid after him were stunned at the same time, and they instantly understood, shouting and scattering and running away.

Xiao Suifeng smiled, stroked the jade flute in his hand, his face was full of joy, and said to himself: "I finally mastered the 'finger shock flute sound', Di Shuye, thank you!" Then he lifted the schoolbag on the ground, looked at a small tree growing like an arm on the cliff, and threw it over gently and skillfully, and the schoolbag hung on it, swaying slowly.

Xiao clapped his hands with the wind, smiled proudly, and walked into the distance humming a little song......

The wind whistled in his ears, and the branches of the shrubs and trees growing on the cliff wall slapped his face, each stroke was like a sharp knife cutting across his face, but at this moment, Di Shuye didn't feel pain, his whole body seemed to be unconscious, the howling wind tore his cheeks, and for a moment, Di Shuye seemed to feel that he had become a big bird, and he flew hard against the cold wind.

"I can't die, I can't die like this! I don't want to! Stop, stop!" The strong desire to survive in my heart hit my brain.

"Stop, stop!"

"Stop !!" After holding back for a long time, Di Shuye didn't know where the strength came from, and he opened his mouth to shout out against the strong wind.

Strange things happened, when he shouted this, the downward trend of his body really slowed down a lot, and then, Di Shuye instinctively roared in his brain, and in an instant, the strength of his whole body seemed to be drained, and a feeling of weakness that made his heart palpitate, even the weight seemed to disappear, and he slowly fell towards the bottom of the cliff.

At this time, it is the time of sunset, today's sunset is much greater than the previous day, the blood-red remnant sun, the entire Wuzhi Mountain and the sky above dyed a blood-colored, no one found, in the void, a blood-red light is reflected in the glow of the sun and falls into the deep valley like a meteor.

Dongxiao Peak is the first dangerous peak under the Guqin Peak of Qinzong, the strength of Qinzong is the most Guqin Peak, followed by Dongxiao Peak, the third is Guzheng Peak, the fourth Pipa Peak, and the Hengdi Peak is the last.

Xiao Changsheng, the peak master of Dongxiao Peak, has only one son under his knees, and that is Xiao Suifeng. Xiao Changsheng's wife died early, and he loved this only son very much, even to the point of spoiling, and now although Xiao Suifeng is only eight years old, he is brutal and ruthless, arrogant and domineering.

At this moment, on the peak of Dongxiao, on the mountain road where Di Shuye fell off the cliff, several people were calm and silent, and after a long time, an elegant old man in a lilac robe suddenly said: "With the wind, then Di Shuye really fell by himself?"

Before Xiao Suifeng could answer, a man in a dark green robe and about forty years old beside him hurriedly said: "Sect Master, looking at the situation on the ground, it is indeed a stumbling ground! I don't think Feng'er will lie!" This person is Xiao Changsheng.

Xiao Suifeng's mouth deflated, and he whimpered: "I didn't lie, he really fell down, his schoolbag accidentally fell and hung on the cliff, he was going to pick up the schoolbag...... I want to save him, but ......" His voice changed, and he said aggrievedly: "But the disciple's cultivation is shallow, and there is nothing he can do at all!"

Xiao Changsheng looked at his beloved son who was aggrieved and sad, his heart ached, and he said urgently: "Sect Master, you have seen it, this footprint is obviously Na Di who fell by himself!"

That purple-shirted old man was naturally the Sect Master of the Qin Sect who was drunk Ling Bo!

"I hope so, or else...... Alas, that's it, this cave is the most mysterious and precipitous under the peak, except for me...... Forget it, let's go back!" Drunk Lingbo's eyes flashed with a hint of melancholy, but there was also a sense of happiness, and he waved his hand and walked straight to the bottom of the peak......

The wind was raging, and sharp knives stabbed Di Shuye's cheek.

Although the speed of falling has slowed down a lot, is it child's play that the cliff falling hundreds of feet high?

"Bang" a pain in his waist, in mid-air, Di Shuye reluctantly turned back, a blood-colored light smashed on his waist, and his originally slightly slower body was smashed by this light, and fell rapidly again.

"What's that?" Di Shuye was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the speed of the fall was even faster.

"Bastard, slow, down, come!" roared again in his heart, Di Shuye didn't notice it, when he shouted this in his heart, a gray-white mist suddenly appeared above his head, and as soon as the mist appeared, his falling figure slowed down sharply.

At the same time, the blood-colored light that smashed on his waist was stunned, and suddenly a black streamer floated out, and the streamer dispersed, revealing an old man in green clothes, who was suspended in mid-air like this, his eyes full of doubts.

"What a strong spiritual power, huh, this is the Broken Dragon Continent," the old man whispered, and then saw Di Shuye and the blood-colored light falling rapidly downward.

"It's not good, someone jumped off the cliff!" The white shadow flickered, and the old man turned into a streamer and shot towards Di Shuye.

Another violent deceleration slowed Di Shuye's heartbeat several beats, and when he found that the momentum of the fall had been greatly reduced, he was ecstatic in his heart, and then he turned his head slightly to look at the blood-colored light behind him.

The blood-colored light is gone!

Suddenly, Di Shuye felt another pain in his chest and abdomen, and hurriedly tilted his head to look, only to see that the blood-colored light hit his chest from bottom to top, and then the streamer flipped and wrapped around his whole body, chest and abdomen, buttocks, back, legs, and feet.

Every time he collided, Di Shuye was surprised to find that the speed at which he fell would be a few points slower, and when the blood-colored light left his feet, Di Shuye had the illusion of stagnating in mid-air.

The downward trend has decreased, but it is still not slow.

The blood flashed, and suddenly came under the head of Di Shuye, who was facing the ground.

"Bang!"

The sound of hard objects colliding, Di Shuye's head hit the blood light, and there was a muffled sound, this is not blood light, but the real thing!

The strong wind brought a pungent smell of blood into his nose, and the blood on the top of Di Shuye's head immediately gushed out, but due to the rapid fall, the blood did not drip down, and soon melted into the blood-colored light.

Di Shuye in mid-air rolled his eyes and fainted, and before closing his eyes, he saw the lush trees at the bottom of the cliff.

You're going to the bottom of the cliff......

It's tedious, but in fact, all this happens in mid-air, just a few tens of seconds.

"Poof" Di Shuye's body fell lightly to the ground, there was no miserable blood-colored picture, and there was no wail of broken bones, as if rolling off the bed.

A blood-colored halo cushioned Di Shuye's body, like dazzling blood. A black streamer floated out, turning into the old man in green clothes again, the old man looked at the bloodstains on the top of Di Shuye's head in a daze, and then looked at the blood-colored light under him, his eyes were full of thoughts.

The blood light converged, and suddenly floated towards Di Shuye's arm, and instantly rushed into Di Shuye's right wrist and disappeared.

After a long time, Di Shuye slowly opened his eyes, and the pain on the top of his head told him for the first time that he was not dead. Looking at my whole body again, I didn't seem to have any injuries, but I just felt very tired and just wanted to lie down like this.

Closing his eyes again, he carefully recalled what had happened today:

After falling off the cliff, he fell rapidly, the wind was blowing, and he couldn't shout at all, but a voice seemed to be telling him in his head: "If you believe that your body will slow down, then it will definitely slow down, try it, try it!"

Patting his head, Di Shuye muttered to himself, "Yes, of course I believed that I would slow down at that time...... I believe I'm going to slow down and then ...... Then I shouted, and then I ...... By the way, the blood-colored light, what is that blood-colored light? It seems that it was the blood-colored light that helped me to completely slow down. ”

"That's the Demon Erhu" A voice suddenly sounded in his head, Di Shuye was taken aback, turned over, and suddenly turned around, only to see a man in Tsing Yi half-squatting behind him, the man in Tsing Yi had a kind face, if it weren't for a clump of white whiskers on his chin, he didn't look very old.

Don't think about it, a punch smashed into the old man's face, seeing that the fist hit the old man's face, Di Shuye suddenly retracted his fist, such an old man, he really couldn't bear to smash this punch.

"Hehe, the doll is not bad-hearted!" the old man spoke again, Di Shuye did not hear what he said, because he saw that his punch was blown, and the strong wind brought up hit the old man's face, and the old man's head was actually ...... There are signs of slowly drifting away.

Di Shu was stunned and muttered, "Ghost?"

"Have you ever seen such a kind ghost as me?" asked the old man with a slight smile, teasingly.

"No!" Di Shuye replied subconsciously, and then shouted: "I have never seen a ghost, how do I know what a ghost looks like......?"