For a person who is not loyal to himself, Wu Kaiyuan actually allowed him to pass freely in Nanwu Mountain, and Wu Kaiyuan would never do this. Hua Wuying had never figured this out before, and she didn't dare to take the boy out of her sight lightly along the way, just because she was worried that the teenager's origin was unknown or strange.

Right now, she could be poisoned at any time, and she couldn't let any potential threat get close to Leng Jiuming, lest anything go wrong.

It turned out that this little guy was afraid of heights, no wonder Wu Kaiyuan let him go in and out freely, even if he was allowed to go, he would not dare to step on the iron ladder, and if he did not dare to step on the iron ladder, he would never be able to leave Nanwu Mountain.

"Master, you take him first, and I'll just come to the back. Hua Wuying looked at Leng Jiuming and said.

As soon as her words came out, the young man immediately nodded in agreement with Hua Wuying's proposal, looked up at Leng Jiuming with pitiful eyes for help, and asked in a low voice, "Hero, can you take Ling Shan with you?"

This bottomless cliff, this iron ladder swaying in the wind made Ling Shan afraid, but if there was a fairy-like figure like Leng Jiuming with him, let alone taking the iron ladder, even if he was allowed to take Huangquan Road, he would be willing.

Wu Kaiyuan's disciples may have been poisoned by Wu Kaiyuan that only Wu Kaiyuan can detoxify, seeing Wu Kaiyuan enter the water tank to feed the poison, none of his disciples were in chaos or ran for their lives because they lost their leaders, but they desperately wanted to kill Hua Wuying and others.

Hua Wuying eliminated a wave in the tower, but it was estimated that those were not all of Wu Kaiyuan's disciples, and there might be someone on the way to intercept them.

If they were attacked halfway up the chain ladder, or if they were some outlaws who didn't want to die, their situation would be a thousand times more difficult than in the tower.

Hua Wuying knew this, so she asked Leng Jiuming to take Ling Shan first, even if she fought for her life, she must stop those people and let Leng Jiuming leave Nanwushan smoothly through the iron rope ladder. If she dies in this Nanwu Mountain, she should repay Yan Nanfei's help.

Leng Jiuming also knew this, so when he saw that Hua Wuying insisted on letting him take Ling Shan away first, he immediately agreed with this approach, at this time it was the best policy to leave as soon as possible, if they pushed each other to make senseless tongues, they were afraid that they would delay the time to escape.

At least, even if Hua Wuying was really besieged by Wu Kaiyuan's men, after taking Ling Shan to a safe place, he could still return to assist Hua Wuying and let her get out.

Leng Jiuming glanced at Hua Wuying, waved his clothes, carried Ling Shan on his back, and walked quickly down the iron ladder.

The iron rope ladder swayed in the wind, Ling Shan on Leng Jiuming's back tightly wrapped his hands around Leng Jiuming's neck, Hua Wuying stood on the edge of the cliff and watched this scene, thinking of the reverence and admiration in Ling Shan's eyes when he looked at Leng Jiuming, there was an indescribable faint pain in his heart.

Yan Nanfei, I think I finally understood what you said you liked, and I also understood your feelings for your master, and I couldn't let go of it.

Hua Wuying couldn't bear to look at Ling Shan's intimate appearance around Leng Jiuming's neck, and turned around to look at the towering tower on Nanwu Mountain, where there was also a pair of masters and apprentices.

A puff of black smoke rose from the tower, and gradually, with the help of the mountain wind, the fire grew larger. It should have been the fire that she kicked into the water tank just now to burn Wu Kaiyuan and the poison spread.

Seeing that the fire is getting bigger and bigger, Hua Wuying's heart is constantly sinking, and there is still Yan Nanfei in the secret room enchantment of the tower who has given her all her cultivation, and I don't know if the enchantment set by Master Yan Nanfei with his spiritual sense can isolate the fire, if not, then Yan Nanfei, who has dispersed his cultivation, will be burned alive in the tower.

The two peaks are connected by a rope ladder, and down there is a bottomless abyss, and although it is noon, there is only darkness in the bottomless abyss as far as the eye can see.

Leng Jiuming walked on the iron rope ladder with Ling Shan on his back, and the mountain wind howled between the peaks, blowing Leng Jiuming's blood-red tattered robe and long hair flying wildly, and the blood-red whip marks crisscrossing the clothes completely destroyed the original white jade-like skin beauty.

Hua Wuying turned around and looked down, what she saw was such a scene, her eyes were sour, and she raised her voice: "Master be careful of your steps, no matter what happens, the master will not come back!"

She originally wanted to stay by the chain ladder and wait for Wu Kaiyuan's men to chase them and slaughter them, but at this time she changed her mind. She didn't want to wait any longer, she had to rush back to the tower, kill everyone who had not had time to catch up, and extinguish the fire that was burning along the way.

Although he couldn't convince Yan Nanfei to leave the barrier, he could be besieged by fire no matter what, and he couldn't let a fire destroy the tower and destroy Nan Wushan.

This is not Wu Kaiyuan's Nan Wu Mountain, but Yan Nanfei and his master's Nan Wu Mountain, everything here should not be buried by Wu Kaiyuan except for those non-toxic and Wu Kaiyuan's subordinates.

Leng Jiuming, who had already reached the middle of the iron ladder, suddenly heard Hua Wuying say this, and an ominous premonition suddenly rose in his heart, he raised his eyes and looked at the top of Nanwu Mountain, and sure enough, he saw that Hua Wuying was about to turn around and leave after speaking.

"No!" Although Leng Jiuming didn't know why Hua Wuying still wanted to return, no matter what the reason, it must be dangerous and abnormal for her to return alone, not to mention that there were extremely vicious Wu Kaiyuan disciples who wanted to kill her to take revenge, and the burning fire alone was beyond the power of manpower.

Leng Jiuming watched as smoke was rising from the highest point of Nanwu Mountain, which was the tower of Nanwu Mountain. Lest Hua Wuying would not listen to the dissuasion, Leng Jiuming not only stopped his downward steps, but also climbed along the iron ladder in the direction of Nanwu Mountain.

"Master, you go first, we will meet at the mountain peak below!" Hua Wuying didn't expect Leng Jiuming to go and return again, and hurriedly stopped and promised that she would definitely leave Nan Wushan safely, even if she didn't have much chance of successfully leaving Nan Wushan this time, she didn't want Leng Jiuming to worry about her, let alone let Leng Jiuming risk for her again.

"Let's go together. Leng Jiuming only said lightly, his climbing speed increased, and the iron ladder swayed even more violently under the strong mountain wind. Ling Shan on Leng Jiuming's back was so frightened that he closed his eyes tightly and strangled Leng Jiuming's neck, and Leng Jiuming's face turned purple when he was strangled.

"Master doesn't have to be like this, there are people in the secret room of the tower who helped me, and also gave me all the cultivation, those people are not my opponents now, I will solve them, put out the fire and leave, you have injuries and take Ling Shan away first." Hua Wuying hurriedly opened his mouth to stop him.

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