The carriage was speeding forward, and was frightened by the startled birds, and crossed the Shili Pavilion, went straight up the mountain road, and leaped into the mountain.

Lin Xing stumbled in the car, her forehead hit the window several times, she tried to stabilize her figure, held on to the pillar, lifted the curtain, and judged the direction.

The sound of the wind whistled in her ears, and Lin Xing glanced around her surroundings.

After a pause, he was suddenly startled, and a bone-chilling chill filled his heart.

It's not good, it's a cliff!

The mountain road is narrow and bumpy, if she jumps out of the car rashly, her head will be broken and bleeding, and she will die at worst.

But if she walks around on this horse, with a cliff ahead, she will definitely die.

Lin Xing gritted her teeth and made a decision in just a moment.

"Lin Xing!"

An anxious call stopped Lin Xing's movements.

She followed the sound and looked back, only to see Zhou Yan riding a horse after her, and the distance between the two was no more than three feet.

The tension of dying was suddenly washed away, as if there was a weekly banquet and there was hope for life.

Lin Xing's nose was sour, but her thoughts calmed down at this time, she stared at Zhou Yan and listened to him: "Listen to my command." ”

Before Lin Xing could carefully touch the meaning of his words, the feeling of weightlessness was overwhelming.

The carriage rushed out of the cliff!

At the same time, Zhou Yan shouted behind her, "Jump! ”

Lin Xing closed his eyes tightly, and according to his meaning, he jumped up with the help of the carriage.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Xing fell into a powerful embrace.

The man took her into his arms with one hand, and quickly drew a dagger from his waist with the other, stabbing it into the rock wall to reduce his speed.

The sparks flew, but Zhou Yan protected her tightly.

Lin Xing opened his eyes from his arms with difficulty, and saw that his hand had been shaken out of blood.

The dagger had also been worn out for the most part, and the two of them were falling faster and faster.

It's just that she's unlucky, even if she dies, she actually has to take a cushion.

Lin Xing pursed her lower lip, feeling complicated.

Suddenly, a touch of withered yellow broke into Lin Xing's afterglow.

She subconsciously raised her eyes and saw a withered vine as thick as a wrist hanging from the top of the cliff.

Lin Xing's heart moved, and she leaned over to Zhou Yan and whispered a few words.

Zhou Yan looked at her words, pointed at the dead vine, toe lightly, and rolled a few times in the air.

He took the withered vine with one hand, bypassing him and Lin Xing's waist, but he never thought that the withered branch had already been weathered, and as soon as he pinched it with his hand, most of it was broken, leaving only the weak heart in it still struggling to support it.

This is not the way to go.

Zhou Yan gritted his teeth and kicked violently towards the rock wall, swinging towards the cave on one side with the power of the withered vines.

The moment it landed, the withered vine happened to break.

The two of them fell to the ground together, and the huge excitement of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe made their hearts beat so fast that they forgot to get out for a while.

Zhou Yan gasped, his Adam's apple and chest rising and falling with each breath.

Lin Xing's eyes were a little hot, and she left from Zhou Yan's arms unnaturally, pretending to be relaxed and walked around the cave.

There were several dried white bones on the ground, and the blood stains on them were dull yellow.

The dead grass showed signs of being crushed, but there was no sign of human activity.

Lin Xing concluded that this was the abandoned dwelling of a wild beast, and just in case, she found a sharp stone and held it in the palm of her hand, before finally relieving herself.

Her gaze fell on Zhou Yan, the tiger's mouth on his right hand had been cracked, and the skin of his palm had opened up for the most part.

The bright red blood fell like beads with broken threads, dripping all the way.

Seeing Lin Xing look over, he shrugged his shoulders disapprenously, took out a bamboo tube as thick as a finger from his chest, pulled the lead, and sent a signal into the air.

"Wait." Zhou Yan found a place that was still clean and sat down.

Even in such a dangerous situation, his clothes were not messy, and he still looked like a noble son.

It's just that Lin Xing on one side has a cloudy face, shouting wildly with the little one in his head.

"I didn't expect it, Zhou Yan can still send a signal to the outside world, I'll see what you use to trap me for three days."

Xiao Yi snorted coldly, as if he didn't bother to explain anything, and didn't pay attention to her anymore.

Lin Xing came to Zhou Yan and sat down, with the blessing of the system, she could easily identify that the vigorous herbs on Zhou Yan's side were excellent medicines to stop bleeding.

She picked a few leaves and mashed them, carefully picked out the dead vine fragments in her palm for Zhou Yan, applied the herbs on them, and tore a section of her clothes to bandage him.

Zhou Yan wanted to bluntly say that there was no need to waste such a big effort, but looking at Lin Xing's serious side face, he was still silent.

Caught off guard, Lin Xing raised her eyes, Zhou Yan subconsciously opened her eyes, and said, "My people will come in an hour." ”

After a pause, Zhou Yan added: "If it doesn't rain." ”

Before the words fell, a large area of dark clouds gathered in the cave, and in the blink of an eye, lightning and thunder roared, and it was about to rain heavily.

Weekly Banquet: ......

Lin Xing chuckled in her heart, and she hurriedly pulled out Xiao Yi from the depths of her consciousness.

Xiao Yi repeated her words in arrears, ignoring Lin Xing's dark complexion, and said, "Young man, you still have to accept your fate." ”

Lin Xing's face was humiliated, and it was rare to lose her voice.

Zhou Yan smiled: "It seems that this is God's arrangement." ”

“…… Kindness. Lin Xing said helplessly, and decided not to talk about this heart-stopping topic anymore, thinking of the father and son of the Nian family, Lin Xing asked, "Why did you have Yaxing out of the city?" ”

"The father and son of the Nian family were ambushed." Zhou Yan looked at Lin Xing, "I wanted to find a reason to go out of the city with a smile, but I didn't expect to meet you by mistake." ”

Emotional laughter is just a pretense.

Lin Xing choked and asked again: "The safety of the father and son that year ......?"

"Nothing." Zhou Yan waved his hand and led the question back to him, "Your horse is so good, how can you be frightened?" Straight to the cliff, not like an accident. ”

She and Zhou Yan glanced at each other, and each saw the answer in each other's eyes.

"What a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain!" Zhou Yan sneered.

In the evening, Zhao Jie finally went out, but the expression on his face was still not good-looking.

Seeing that he finally wanted to open a little, Wang Po stepped forward with surprise and joy: "Is the young master hungry?" ”

Zhao Jie shook his head, vaguely remembering that when he was in the room, he heard the sound of Lin Xing walking outside, and asked casually, "Grandma Wang, can you see ......?"

As soon as Mrs. Wang heard it, she knew what Zhao Jie meant, and hurriedly said: "Madame went out in the afternoon to pick out some fun for you, and now ......."

Wang Po's words suddenly stopped, and she slapped her thigh: "It's broken!" Madame hasn't come back yet! ”

It's dusk and it's close to curfew.

Lin Xing had never returned so late without informing the house!

Zhao Jieru was struck by lightning, his eyes widened, and he looked at Wang Po: "Do you know where she went?" How many people are around? ”

Yesterday, they just wiped Li Yannian's face and ruined Li Yannian's plan, but don't something happen!

Wang Po shook her head a little flusteredly: "Madame said that she was going to go around the street, and the old slave didn't pay much attention." ”

She took a few steps back at a loss, not knowing what to do for a while.

Zhao Jie frowned slightly: "Beima, I'm going to die in the Son's Mansion." “