The Meteorite Cliff is thousands of meters high, which still means that it is also thousands of meters high from the mountainside to the summit.

In the mist, two figures were climbing towards the top of the cliff.

This is exactly the neglected Ye Qinghuan and Wuhua.

When Mr. San thought that Yu Zhi had walked into the meteorite forest alone, Ye Qinghuan and Wuhua secretly climbed from the cliff.

The cliff has been beaten by countless winds and rains, and it has become potholes, with many rocks and crevices that can be leveraged, and there are many dead trees and rattans that cling to the green mountains.

However, there are also places where it is extremely smooth and cannot be treaded on.

If ordinary people come here, they will look at this cliff, and their hearts will already be panicked, their hands and feet tremble, how dare they really try to climb.

This is also due to the fact that Ye Qinghuan has been practicing on the cliffs of Tiandao Mountain all year round, and this rock climbing is not an extremely difficult thing.

Wuhua looked at the misty sky under his feet, and the soles of his feet trembled, and several pieces of gravel were kicked down, falling to the bottom of the cliff and shattering his bones.

The little monk hurriedly closed his eyes, stabilized his mind, and clasped the rock cracks on the cliff with both hands.

"Amitabha, if you are not careful, the little monk will go to see the Buddha."

Even if it is a monk, even if it is a strong person who opens the seventh grade of the monument, there is a shocking fear.

This is going to fall, and everyone is going to fall into a pile of mud unless it's a bird.

Ye Qinghuan looked up, under the cover of clouds and mist, he didn't know how far he would go to reach the top of the cliff.

Climbing up the rock is the best way to avoid Mr. Three's eyes and ears. Thanks to Yu Zhi, he used himself to lure away those killers. The two have been so smooth.

No one would have imagined that someone would risk falling to their death and climb thousands of meters in the air.

Go around behind Mr. Three, and then surprise attack.

With the sword cultivation on the seventh grade of the opening monument and the Buddhist disciples on the seventh grade of the opening monument, they attacked Mr. Three with all their might, created a gap, and rescued Li Wantong.

Ye Qinghuan's plan is simple and straightforward, but it is also extremely dangerous.

First of all, Ye Qinghuan and Wuhua want to climb to the top of the Meteorite Cliff.

Secondly, Mr. Three is a strong man who opens the Eight Grades of the Monument, and can fight with Wei Wuji for dozens of rounds. Are the two of them really Mr. Three's opponents?

"If you're tired, you can rest." Ye Qinghuan said.

Wuhua looked around and said, "Master Ye, let's hurry up and climb up." ”

Wuhua doesn't know how to rest on this cliff.

Master, people in the world are really crazy.

......

"Mother, what's wrong with you?" When Xiang Jinghao returned to the box, Qiu Ruoruo had already left.

But Jiang Xiyue became a little sad, often looking out the window.

Jiang Xiyue came back to her senses and looked at Xiang Jinghao in front of her, with a hint of doting in her eyes. Xiang Jinghao was not born to Jiang Xiyue, but was raised by Jiang Xiyue as his own dead child.

She thought to herself, "Nineteen years, my child died. Fortunately, with Hao'er's company, otherwise I would not have survived. It's just that I pity my child who dared to die at birth.

Xiang Jinghao suddenly asked again: "Is it that Qiu Ruoruo rushed into his mother and made his mother unhappy?" If that's the case, I'll go to Qiufu, catch that girl, and apologize to my mother. ”

Jiang Xiyue didn't like Xiang Jinghao's reckless attitude, and responded lightly: "I just remembered what happened many years ago, and I suddenly felt sentimental." If you are the young lady of Qiu Mansion, Qiu Mansion is not weaker than Chu Wangfu, and you can't be so reckless as the prince of Chu Wang. ”

"The child knows his mistakes, and these things are still thoughtful by his mother." Xiang Jinghao admitted his mistake. "But what's in my mother's heart? Can you tell the child? ”

Jiang Xiyue never mentioned his past, and Xiang Jinghao never heard his father Xiang Ji mention it.

Xiang Jinghao once asked Jiang Xiyue, but Jiang Xiyue was reluctant not to say it every time.

That mysterious past is as mysterious as the princess of Chu to the people of Kyoto.

Jiang Xiyue put away the sentimentality in her eyes and said with a smile: "Those regretful things have passed, and there is no need to bring them up again." Cherish the moment. ”

Seeing that Jiang Xiyue refused to say, Xiang Jinghao knew that he would not be able to ask no matter what.

And he just gave up.

"Mother, that's right. The past cannot be traced, and the mother does not have to be sentimental anymore. Now the mother does not have children, but also the father, and there is a great scenery forward. ”

Jiang Xiyue smiled and reached out to nod Xiang Jinghao's forehead. "You.... By the way, I let you take a look at those ladies in Kyoto a few days ago, have you found someone you like? ”

Xiang Jinghao scratched his head, slightly embarrassed, he didn't take this matter to heart at all.

Jiang Xiyue knew Xiang Jinghao's temperament and style, and she was quite complaining in her heart.

"Don't always learn from your father, always want to make a contribution. The ancients said that there are three unfilial pieties, and no queen is great. You are old enough to marry and have children. That's all I've been thinking about for the rest of my life. If you don't get married, I won't let you leave Kyoto again. ”

There are thousands of mothers in the world, and they are different from each other, but when it comes to marriage, mothers are always surprisingly consistent.

Xiang Jinghao heard this, and his face was bitter. He knew that in the palace of the King of Chu, his mother's words were more effective than anyone else.

After all, the powerful King of Chu also had to listen to Jiang Xiyue's words.

"Mother~"

"Don't get tired, if you can't find a good person, I'll find it for you." Jiang Xiyue said irrefutably. "But, then again, Ruoruo's girl is pretty good. What do you think? ”

In terms of marriage, Xiang Jinghao couldn't fight Jiang Xiyue at all. Jiang Xiyue said that one is one, and saying two is two. And he could only keep his mouth shut, avoiding Jiang Xiyue's gaze.

After a long time, Jiang Xiyue sighed in her heart, and said in her heart: If my child is still alive, it should be the age to marry a wife and have children.

......

In the meteorite forest, Yu Zhi simply treated the wounds on his body, and chased in the direction where the archers left.

Yu Zhi cherishes his life very much, from childhood to adulthood.

Therefore, he will always hide in the Wendao Academy, away from the crowd, away from those bustle.

At this time, Yu Zhi's purpose of using his injuries to deceive the archers was also very simple - to follow the archers to find the location of Mr. Three.

This trip to the top of the cliff must be more than just an ambush in the meteorite forest, and Yu Zhi doesn't want to spend more effort.

As long as the archers think he is dead, and then secretly follow the archers, the ambushes and traps along the way will relax their vigilance, and even these ambushed killers will go to the top of the cliff with the archers to find Mr. Three for an antidote.

If it weren't for the fact that the two of them were so close to each other, Yu Zhi was sure that he could catch up with the trail of the archers, and he would not have used the trick of cheating death.

Moreover, an explosion blew the body into powder, which does not have to verify Yu Zhi's life and death, and no other killer will come to find Yu Zhi again.

Yu Zhi restrained his breath, and after a while, he followed the footprints of the archers and walked out of the meteorite forest.

Further up from the meteorite forest, there are patches of dense forests, and naturally there are also meteorite fragments scattered everywhere.

After only a few breaths, Yu Zhi heard the sound of conversation coming from the dense forest.

"That boy was shot? I don't look like it. ”

"There's no way he could lie to us twice. Besides, the explosion just now was enough to kill this armor-piercing kid. ”

"Hehe, if we are really killed, it will save us a lot of effort."

"Don't say so much. Waiting for Mr. Three's news, when the time comes, go to the antidote. Lao Tzu has been suffocating for a long time, it seems that he has not touched the waist of the water snake of a Nanzhou woman for several years. ”

"Truly..."

Yu Zhi hid in the shadows, quickly swept past the two of them, and continued to sneak towards the top of the cliff.

As Yu Zhi expected, there were ambushes and traps along the way.

And after hearing the news of the archers, these ambushers also relaxed their vigilance.

They are all killers, and they all need to confirm whether the target is dead or not when performing a mission.

They couldn't have imagined that Yu Zhi, a ploppy old sixth, would cheat to death again and again.

No one can do this.

The rest of the journey was very smooth, most of the killers believed the words of the archers, relaxed their vigilance, and some killers followed the killers to the top of the cliff to find Mr. Three.

There are many talismans hidden in the dense forest, which are used in conjunction with arrows, poison powder, and other mechanisms.

These preparations are not without viciousness.

Yu Zhi was shocked when he looked at it, if he really fell into this trap, Yu Zhi would be dead.

Along the way, Yu Zhi saw no less than a dozen traps.

It's all for me?

Mr. Three thinks too highly of me.

Yu Zhi sneered in his heart, and at the same time, he also wanted to know the reason why Mr. San wanted to kill him so much, that is, no one would tell him about his life experience.

......

"Yu Zhi is dead." Archer said.

Behind the Archer were several killers.

The wind was blowing, and Mr. Three's robes were hunting. He saw the mushroom cloud rising from the explosion.

"How did you die?"

The archer was a little impatient, he didn't like others to doubt his strength. And today, Mr. Three has questioned one after another.

"An explosion, no bones left." "So I can't bring his head back." ”

When Li Wantong heard this, she crushed her heart and shed tears, but she didn't want to believe that Yu Zhi died at the hands of the killer.

Mr. Three looked at the meteorite forest on the mountainside, and the vibration of the explosion also reached the top of the cliff. He even knows the cunning.

In front of the private school in Kyoto that day, Yu Zhi did not hesitate to risk his life, so that the embroidery lady was seriously injured, and even lured Mr. San with his life, but behind Yu Zhi, there was Li Haomiao.

If Mr. Three really shot and killed Yu Zhi.

The private school in Kyoto will be slaughtered by Li Haomiao.

There was silence for a moment, but Mr. San asked Li Wantong behind him, "Miss Li, do you think Yu Zhi is alive or dead?" ”

Li Wantong stared at Mr. Three angrily, if his eyes could kill, Mr. Three would have died thousands of times a month ago.

Seeing that Li Wantong didn't answer, Mr. San immediately said, "It seems that you think Yu Zhi is still alive." ”

"Yes, that's what I thought, too. Yu Zhi is very cunning and very intelligent. He was as smart as his mother, but he was certainly not as cunning as his father. ”

The archer frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "Mr. Three! ”

"We have already killed the target according to your order, is it possible that Mr. Three will lose faith in us!"

Mr. San's expression did not change, and he still said calmly: "I said that Yu Zhi is not dead yet!" ”

"No way, he's dead under my arrows, and his bones are gone!" The Archer retorted.

"You trust your eyes too much!"

"I only believe in my arrows! Yu Zhi has been killed by me, give me the antidote! ”

Mr. Three stared at the archer, and already felt the anger on the archer.

But Mr. San still insisted on his idea - Yu Zhi was still alive.

The atmosphere was silent, with a hint of sword tension.

If it weren't for the fact that they couldn't defeat Mr. Three, the archers and other killers would really want to attack him in groups.

Seeing that Mr. Three was so sure, doubts also surfaced in the hearts of the rest of the killers - whether this Yu knew that he was dead or not?

Soon, a voice from behind the crowd gave the answer.

"I'm sorry, I'm still alive!"