Seeing that the opponent's offensive was extremely fierce, Wu Shuang did not dare to slack off, he was now at a disadvantage, because the opponent had sealed all the space above his head that could be stretched, and it was difficult for him to find a second more favorable fulcrum except for relying on the series of footprints on the stone wall to attack and defend back and forth.

Wu Shuang's situation seemed to be more than auspicious, but he still persistently believed that he could defeat a strong enemy, and at that time, his will seemed to have absorbed some kind of exhilarating nourishment from despair, so his body seemed to have inexhaustible strength. The sword in his hand became faster and fiercer, and he seemed to have returned to the thrilling moment of the night when he had dealt with six knives, and he began to fight against himself, and sometimes he saw the other man's sword stabbing straight at him, and he did not avoid it, but on the contrary, the sword in his hand insisted on taking advantage of the situation and rushing forward. In this way, Fu Liqun felt that the original advantages were not so obvious.

Therefore, faith - the more desperate a person is, the more firm he must be, because as long as a person's faith is not extinguished, as long as he persists, he will surely be able to grasp the vitality found in the desperate place!

At this moment, Fu Liqun's right foot, which was standing on the sloping wall, suddenly slipped a little, causing the sword move in his hand to be slightly sluggish when it was swung. At that moment, Wu Shuang seized this opportunity with all his might like grasping a straw of life.

At that moment, Wu Shuang even did not hesitate to take risks!

I saw that he suddenly withdrew his left hand, which was holding on to the stone wall and clinging to the balance of his body, and used the scabbard in his hand to sweep the soles of the opponent's feet that had not yet stood firm after sliding.

Immediately, Fu Liqun's inertia led to a lift of his feet. At that time, Wu Shuang took advantage of this opportunity to turn the passive situation into an active one, and the situation on both sides also changed dramatically. Due to the chaos in the lower plate, coupled with Wu Shuang's sword and sheath raining down, Fu Liqun's situation at that time was even worse and embarrassing.

"Ahh

It was too late, it was fast, and it was just before the lightning could blink an eye, Wu Shuang took danger again, he bent his body, and at the same time as the sword was put into the sheath, he grabbed Fu Liqun's back collar with his right hand. Then he rubbed his feet against the stone wall, exerting all his strength, and jumped up with Fu Liqun's heavy body to take him away from the deep valley;

Shocked, Fu Liqun's face was as ugly as death at that time, and Wu Shuang also fell to the ground in a coma due to overwork. However, it was only a momentary thing, and then Wu Shuang gasped and lay on the ground, his delicate expression was as comfortable as lying on a soft and comfortable bed, he looked at the blue sky, and suddenly there was an indescribable joy in his heart.

At this time, Fu Liqun also calmed down, he looked at Wu Shuang lying on the ground, and an indescribable mood surged into his heart. At that moment, he really didn't know what to say, but his feet had already made a choice for him - he walked towards Wu Shuang.

So, Wu Shuang's eyes looked at the blue sky, and suddenly saw Fu Liqun - he saw his whole person standing beside him. He stood before him, and he saw above his head from his feet, so that he blocked out a great part of the whole canopy of heaven at which he was looking. Then he saw Fu Liqun's big hand reaching out to him in a friendly manner, so he also held his hand in the other party's outstretched hand. So, Fu Liqun pulled lightly, and Wu Shuang stood up from the ground.

At this moment, both of them were relatively still for a while, both looking at each other with their eyes and hearts. In Fu Liqun's opinion, Wu Shuang is really a handsome young man, not only that, but his handsome cheeks also carry the innocence and kindness of compassion, and at the same time, he also feels that this young man has the fierceness of a leopard and the edge of an eagle.

At this moment, he didn't seem to be bad in Wu Shuang's senses. His eyebrows were raised, his eyes were sharp, his nose was straight, his lips were sharp, his physique was strong and powerful, his socks were neat and neat, his purple robe was moderately wide and narrow, his shoes and socks were neat and neat, his loins were pinned to his waist, and his sword was held in his own hand as dejectedly as his own.

"You saved me!" Fu Liqun said in a very calm tone, and his expression at that time was like this, as if he was saying, "You let me live like this, it is better to let me die with more dignity." ”

"Yes. Wu Shuang's words were even more plain, as if to say, "You think I have the heart to save you! ”

"Why did you save me?" Fu Liqun suddenly asked. It seems that if he doesn't ask why, it seems that he will always live a bad life in the future.

"You don't need a reason to save people. ”

"But I'm your enemy!"

Wu Shuang thought for a while, and then he suddenly said, "But I didn't see the word enemy on you." ”

"Thank you!" Fu Liqun said. His face was still so calm, as if the words didn't come out of his mouth.

"Thank you too!"

"What do you thank me?"

"Good wine. ”

"Good wine?"

"Yes," Wu Shuang said, "this is the most beautiful wine I have ever drunk in my life!"

"You'd better go back!" Fu Liqun said. At that moment, a touch of spring appeared on his calm face.

"Why?"

"Because there are more terrible people on this ridge. ”

"But I'm not afraid. ”

"Then you can do it yourself!" Fu Liqun said, before he turned to leave.

After a few steps, he suddenly stopped and turned back and said, "If you meet my sword again, I think I will show no mercy!" ”

"That's the best. Wu Shuang said, "That's the fairest thing for me!"

"Good luck!" Fu Liqun said, turning and walking forward.

When the warm sunlight sprinkled the earth, when two eagles were hovering in the blue sky of Mobei, when the residents of Lion Bridge Town walked out of their doors, people saw a dark red horse, carrying a young man in a purple robe, galloping from the south.

In the first house in the town of Lionbridge, there was a wrinkled old man standing under a ghost willow tree, and he was about to cross the road to work, but he saw that the young man was about to crash into him on a fast horse, so he had to wait by the side of the road. Unexpectedly, the young man reined in his horse in front of him and asked him for the direction to Lion Camel Ridge.

The old man said, pointing to the road in front of him, and said, "Go all the way from this road, turn left at the intersection in front, pass an inn, and then go through two intersections and continue to walk forward, then there is a stone arch bridge on the right, and after crossing the bridge, you will reach the foot of the Lion Camel Ridge." ”

"Thank you, grandpa!"

The young man continued to gallop forward in accordance with the path pointed out by the old man.

As he passed by the inn of the "Last Inn", the young man on horseback visibly felt hungry, so he dismounted and went into the inn.

He ordered a plate of cooked beef and two flatbreads with a pot of tea. He ate quickly, like a rush to someone who had something urgent to do. At that time, the innkeeper Tong was settling some of yesterday's accounts on the counter. Suddenly, he heard the young guest who had just arrived ask, "Shopkeeper, did you have a young man here last night with a sword on his back and riding a horse?"

"Is it a young man in a white robe?"

"That's right. ”

"Oh! He's just gone. ”

"Did he go to Lion's Camel Ridge?"

"Yes. ”

"Thank you!" the young man quickly finished eating what was on the table, and after paying the money, he hurried out of the inn, mounted his horse and whipped his whip, and galloped away in the direction of Lion Camel Ridge.

In a few moments his horse was on the bridge of the lion pointed out by the old man in front of him, and he whipped his horse with a force that seemed to be about to knock the men and horses into the cliff of the Lion Camel Ridge. However, just as his horse was still a dozen paces away from the upright cliff face, the man suddenly got up and left his seat, leaped into the air, and with the momentum of his horse, flew up like an eagle into the sky, and flew up to the row of towers on the Lion Camel Ridge, and disappeared.