"Let's go!" I didn't have the heart to think about it anymore, Wushuang was covered in blood and mud wolves, they were racing against the world, the water level behind them kept rising, almost chasing their feet.

The end, this is already the end, he doesn't know if it is the end of him and Caidie, but this is the end of this mountain beam, standing on the edge of a cliff hundreds of meters high, under his feet is a cold ocean. The faint chaos hung in the air, and the cyclones swirled rapidly around each other, and there was a white expanse inside, which made people shudder.

"I'm not married yet!" Lan Caidie sighed.

"Neither did I. ”

"Hey...... Brother Shuang, do you think that the two of us are hard-working mandarin ducks? My sister is the reincarnation of the broom star, who is unlucky, who is unlucky, killing grandma, killing mother, I have been with you for less than a day, I didn't expect ......" Lan Caidie barely squeezed out a smile on her face.

"Sister, don't use the word mandarin duck casually, you can't say it casually when you die, we can't die yet! Hold on to my hand!" Wushuang stood in the middle, grabbing the hands of Lan Caidie and Ma San on the left and right.

The sister of the Republic of China with a golden mask stood in front of Wushuang and still smiled fearlessly, she stretched out her cold and slender fingertips, and gently stroked Wushuang's face, kind like a mother.

"You demon girl, if it weren't for you, would we have ended up like this?

That sister was not angry, but sat cross-legged on the edge of the cliff, holding her chaos wood eight-stringed guqin and playing leisurely. There were waves beneath her feet, and the waves crashed against the rocks, but the sound of the waves could hardly hide her energetic melody. In her hands, the guqin bloomed with infinite power as if it had been given life.

Its voice was bleak and vigorous, and each wave of sound swept through the waves of the water. As she played faster and faster, the power of the energetic notes was like a tornado that absorbed the waves under her feet, the strong wind blew stronger and stronger, the melody became faster and faster, and the tornado quickly formed a rotating pillar of wind, connecting the ancient city of Goryeo and the earth's veins and water eyes.

"I understand, my sister didn't let us go through this chaos, but took us to the closest place to the exit above our heads, and then sent us up with her own guqin magic sound!" Although Lan Caidie and Ma San couldn't hear his words, they could vaguely see the clue and nodded.

The tornado's water column was getting higher and higher, and the wind speed was getting faster and faster, and the periphery had spread to where they were now standing. It was almost too late, for the hole above them was still dripping with water, and now it had completely submerged the ancient city, and the water level had risen to their waists.

Sister Golden Mask smiled and nodded at Wushuang, stretched out her hand to push, and directly retreated Wushuang and Lan Cai Butterfly Horse three and three of them off the cliff, and the three of them didn't wait to fall, they were taken by the violently rotating tornado to the water eye when they entered the underground ancient city. Wushuang reluctantly looked back at the woman, his emotions for her were complicated, and he had an inexplicable trust.

Won't she go? Won't she drown? When will I see her again?

Wushuang's affection for this mysterious woman completely surpasses the simple **** of the opposite sex, and he can't say what it feels like, in short, he feels that although the woman is cold, his heart is warm.

They were in the midst of the swirling wind, and the icy groundwater was still pouring down their heads, but after the water fell, they were all swept into the outer part of the wind, and they were now thrown into the inner perimeter of the whirlwind by the mysterious woman, and the wind speed in the inner enclosure was not strong, just enough to drag their bodies from falling.

Lan Caidie doesn't look at the usual chatter, but after all, she is also a girl, and she has no courage when life and death are at stake, her little hands are clenched tightly, and she doesn't dare to look at her eyes when she closes her eyes.

Make sure Caidie is okay, Wushuang looked at Ma San who was dragging him in his left hand again, he was the key person, and it was up to him to return to Xing'anling again to find secrets that the Russians had not explored.

But when he looked back, ouch, it was amazing, I saw that Ma San's face was getting darker and darker, and the wrinkles on his face were getting more and more, and the old thief's palm was getting more and more shriveled, as if he was grasping a withered branch. As the wind got faster and faster, the hair on his head began to fall out one by one.

"Third master?" he shouted!

But where was the person he was dragging in his left hand was still alive, and after entering the whirlpool, he was swallowed up by the hurricane and turned into a dried corpse in the blink of an eye. As they got closer to the ground, the dried corpses withered more and more, and the shriveled skin withered little by little, as if they were dry earth...... In the end, Ma San's entire body suddenly burst into wisps of black dust and disappeared.

"The Third Master ......"

Bang...... The hole below the reservoir surged out, spewing Wushuang and Blue Butterflies dozens of meters high, and then fell heavily into the water.

"Don't stop me! My master is dead, what face do I have to live? I will also jump in and accompany them to see the master!"

On the shore, Ma Fuxiang watched the water level in the reservoir rise higher and higher, and Xiao Ye Wushuang and Lan Caidie did not come back, he thought that the two of them were more auspicious, and he was afraid that they would never come back. If it weren't for Lu Haotian holding his waist, this old boy would have been short-sighted.

"Hey, look, look! Look, old man, hurry up! Find a boat, the twins and the colorful butterfly girl are out! It seems that they have been blown out by a fart!" Lu Hao said without concealment.

The old secretary was frightened, if he made a fuss, he couldn't eat and walk, Ma Fuxiang just said that if Wushuang had anything to do, he would let the lives of the entire reservoir come to the funeral.

Lan Caidie didn't brag, the Jiangnan girl had a good water nature, after falling into the water, she put her hands around Wushuang's waist and turned his whole body over with his head up to expose the water, and she kept kicking the water and brought him to the shore a little bit, and finally Ma Fuxiang reached out and dragged the two up.

Wushuang is not dead, and the first thing he asked was: "Third grandfather, does Ma Lao Er have a younger brother?"

"Why did the little master suddenly remember to ask this? Yes, yes, but I have been separated from your Dong family for many years, and the two brothers have been with my senior brother, and I don't know if the third brother is still alive. Ma Fuxiang gave Wushuang a positive statement.

"By the way, Brother Shuang, aren't you dragging Ma San, what about the others?" Lan Caidie pulled her long hair into braids and wrung it out.

"He's dead, but ...... But I think we'll have a chance to meet him in the future. ”

"What? What do you mean? Dead, how can you see if you're dead?" Lu Haotian didn't understand what he meant, and he probably wouldn't understand anyone else.