Yan Shan was slightly stunned, and immediately understood Hua Feike's intentions, and couldn't help but rejoice in his heart. He glanced at Li Ruoxian, and Li Ruoxian's phoenix eyes blinked slightly. One look, everything is in words.

Suddenly, Yan Shan Fei jumped up, and the black sword shadow was as fast as lightning, stabbing straight into Hua Feike's throat. At the same time, the Blue Shadow Sword suddenly came out of its sheath, Li Ruoxian's wrist turned slightly, and the cyan sword shadow drew three arcs in mid-air, slashing towards the roof.

Hua Feike scolded in his heart: Stinky boy, ruthless enough! At the same time, his body swept back sharply and exited the inn.

With a "boom", a large hole was broken in the roof. Li Ruoxian and Yan Shan jumped onto the roof and fled as fast as they could.

Hua Feike shouted angrily: "Hurry up, their internal strength has not yet recovered, and they won't be able to hold out for long." ”

Hearing this, one after another figures swept by, jumped on the roof, and chased after them.

Hua Feike also chased after him.

Just now, Yan Shan and Li Ruoxian reluctantly dissolved the five-colored flower poison with the Righteous Qi Pill, but their internal strength only recovered less than two percent. Then, Li Ruoxian blasted open the roof with invisible sword qi, consuming a lot of true qi, and at this moment, the internal strength was already insufficient to perform light skills like this.

Yan Shan let out a long roar, held the Qianqian jade hand tightly, and ran towards the side of the mountain. He knew in his heart that once he was captured, he would definitely die. Even if Hua Feike has the heart to help, he will never dare to go against the killer organization head-on. If you want to save your life, you can only rely on yourself.

Rushing through the weeds from the forest, the internal force is almost bottoming out, the real qi is beyond its means, and the legs are no longer obedient. Yan Shan knew in his heart that no matter what, he must not stop.

Unconsciously, Yan Shan and Li Ruoxian came to the edge of a cliff. Yan Shan secretly said in his heart: Even if he jumps off a cliff, he may have a glimmer of life. It must not fall into the hands of these people, or they will surely die.

Suddenly, Yan Shan had an idea, and an idea came to his mind. He and Li Ruoxian grabbed a thick vine and slid down the vine for more than five feet. After that, the two held their breath.

At this time, one by one the figures stopped on the cliff and looked around, but they couldn't find any trace of Yan Shan and Li Ruoxian. They glanced down at the cliff, and it was pitch black and bottomless.

Then, Hua Feike also arrived at the cliff, pondered for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "Could it be that they really jumped off the cliff?"

The burly man with the machete was unwilling, and said fiercely: "I can't see anyone alive, I can't see the corpse dead, how should I explain when I go back?" As he spoke, he picked up the machete and slashed heavily at the edge of the cliff.

"Collapse!" a thick vine snapped.

At the same time, there was a sound of iron and stone grinding on the edge of the cliff.

Everyone hurried to the edge of the cliff and looked down, only to see two black figures falling downward. They looked at each other, and the taste in their hearts was indescribable.

Hua Feike sighed lightly and said slowly: "The target fell off the cliff is true, and the task is complete." Let's go!" With that, he walked down the mountain, followed by the others.

Yan Shan hurriedly stabilized his mind, hugged Li Ruoxian tightly with his left hand, and whispered in her ear: "Hurry up and accumulate true qi, when you are three feet from the ground, use all your strength to slash at the ground with sword qi, so as to buffer." His right hand gripped the rusty sword tightly. The rusty sword left a deep scratch on the mountain wall.

At this moment, Li Ruoxian seemed to be unconscious, her eyes were as calm as water, her mind was empty, and pictures kept emerging in her mind.

Picture 1: The horse is galloping, the two ride together, and although the woman in Tsing Yi is unconscious, she has a solid chest for her to rely on.

Picture 2: On a hillside, a man carefully mashes herbs, cleans the wounds of a woman in Tsing Yi, and then bandages them.

Picture 3: The man nonchalantly handed a small porcelain bottle to the woman in Tsing Yi, but this small porcelain bottle contained two Taoist antidote elixir Zhengqi Pill, which was difficult to buy.

Picture 4: A man sits on the branch of a large tree with a few apples in his hands......

Picture 5: The woman in Tsing Yi wants to fix the man as soon as she sees him......

......

The picture is constantly changing, and finally freezes on a teenager: a young man in a coarse cloth shirt, his delicate face is slightly immature, and there is an indomitable spirit in his blazing eyes.

A voice sounded in the depths of my heart: Is this what it feels like to be beaten? This face is so familiar and kind!

Suddenly, another picture appeared in my mind: the lights were on, the lights were bright, and a lonely and lonely figure looked into the distance.

Yes, that's what it feels like. Inadvertently, my heart is pounding, and I don't know why I go deeper. It's a choice made from the deepest instinct of the heart, and it doesn't need a reason, it's just a matter of liking.

Yan Shan and Li Ruoxian are still missing.

Yan Shan's right hand was trembling, the green tendons were exposed, and the bones were rubbing. However, he couldn't let go. He wants to live, she has to live, they all have to live. He's holding on, there's no choice.

After all, Yan Shan is just a person, not an immortal, and no matter how firm his will is, he can't surpass the limits of human physical fitness. His right hand hung down, and he still held the rusty sword tightly in his hand. His left hand was still tightly holding Li Ruoxian. He closed his eyes and lost consciousness completely.

When he was less than two feet away from the bottom of the cliff, Li Ruoxian suddenly sobered up, and within a few moments, his delicate and slightly immature face was so clear and kind. Li Ruoxian smiled indifferently, bright and moving. The cyan sword shadow instantly drew two arcs under his feet and slashed towards the ground.

With a "boom", the invisible sword qi cut a cross-shaped deep ditch on the ground, and the sand and stones were splashed everywhere, and the dust was flying.

The tremendous force of the shock spread through the sword tip and through the arm. Li Ruoxian's body was churning with qi and blood, and there was a faint sound of broken bones.

The dust settled, and in the grass, Li Ruoxian and Yan Shan hugged each other tightly, but they were both unconscious.

I don't know how long it took, the sun shone on Yan Shan and Li Ruoxian from the cracks in the mountains.

Yan Shan slowly opened his eyes, and the sun was extremely bright at this moment. He looked around for a moment, and couldn't help but be ecstatic in his heart, and exclaimed, "We're not dead!

At that moment, a piercing pain came from his right arm. Yan Shan looked at his right arm, blood stained the entire sleeve red, and faintly, white bone stubble was exposed. Yan Shan smiled bitterly, turned his head and looked at Li Ruoxian who was still lying in his arms, seeing that she was breathing evenly and the true qi in her body was smooth, she couldn't help but wonder.

Yanshan roughly estimates that the distance from the cliff to the bottom of the cliff is at least more than 100 zhang. With Li Ruoxian's internal strength at that time, even if he tried his best to slash out a sword qi, he couldn't make the two of them land safely. What's even more incredible is that Li Ruoxian was not only unharmed, but his internal strength was also completely recovered. Suddenly, Yan Shan seemed to think of something, and chuckled: "The beautiful woman is on the side, if you don't do something, wouldn't it be a tyrannical thing." ”