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"No-I won't leave you!" Xiao Yanran shook her head, although she was holding one of Xiang Shaoying's hands, but she didn't have any strength in her body, although Xiang Shaoying looked thin, but in fact, it was not light at all, after a few tosses, not only did she not be able to pull Xiang Shaoying up, the Longquan Sword actually slipped three points, Xiao Yanran climbed on the cliff, half of her body, but leaned out of the cliff. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Young Palace Master-you let it go, I-I can't catch it anymore-" Xiang Shaoying said with difficulty, the hand he held the Longquan Sword was the injured arm, the shoulder had been dyed red with blood, his palms were full of blood and sweat, and he was slipping off little by little, he felt that the strength of his whole body was constantly draining, he thought he was about to fall, but Xiao Yanran was still holding his hand, he wanted to break free, but Xiao Yanran was desperately grabbing it, if it continued like this, he would not only fall himself, but even affect Xiao Yanran.

"Let go of me, young palace master, you let go!" Xiang Shaoying said with difficulty, if he didn't let go, he would take Xiao Yanran down too!

Xiao Yanran gritted her teeth, but her hand did not let go for half a minute, and at this time, behind her, there was a sound of footsteps, Xiahou Xuan and Venerable Scorpion over there had already discussed the plan to divide up, and they were walking towards them step by step, Xiao Yanran was anxious, and the Longquan Sword was almost unable to support it, and at this time, the mountain stone suddenly loosened.

All the people were stunned, Xiahou Xuan in the distance, only felt that the five thunders were thundering, and a storm rolled up in his heart, and he said angrily at the masked man: "Fool! Don't you go and hold the young palace master!"

The mountain and rocks were loosened, the Longquan Sword was completely detached from the cliff, Xiang Shaoying lost her leaning and fell quickly, Xiao Yanran was shocked, not only was she not able to pull Xiang Shaoying up, but she was also pulled down by Xiang Shaoying!

The black-clothed dead man also wanted to rush forward, Xiahou Xuan rushed to the front, but when he ran to the edge of the cliff, Xiao Yanran had been completely taken down by Xiang Shaoying, he only touched the corner of her green clothes, the soft clothes, crossed his hand, he didn't even have time to touch it, his fingertips, staggered with the corners of her clothes, all the movements, in his pupils enlarged and slowed down, and then, the green figure fell quickly, quickly disappeared into the dark abyss, and disappeared without a trace in his sight.

But everything that slowed down in Xiahou Xuan's eyes was between lightning and flint.

A terrible cry resounded through the mountains, echoing between the valleys, startling countless birds in the forest.

Xiahou Xuan couldn't believe that Xiao Yanran had fallen, standing on the edge of the cliff in despair, and after being stunned for a moment, he wanted to continue to rush to the cliff, and the masked man at the head was shocked, and hurriedly stopped him: "Young Zhuang Master, Young Palace Master, she has fallen!"

"Smack-" Xiahou Xuan slapped the man in black in the face, his veil was knocked off, revealing a middle-aged ordinary face, but the corners of his mouth were bleeding, this person was Xiahou Zhong, the housekeeper of Zizhu Villa.

"Nonsense, you go down immediately and get the young palace master back!" Xiahou Xuan said angrily.

"This is the most dangerous Sealed Wolf Cliff in the Canglan Mountains, it is bottomless, and it is full of poisonous snakes and beasts underneath, and it is so high, all the people who fall down are all boneless!" Xia Houzhong continued to persuade.

"No! No! Who is she! She is the young palace master of the Water Moon Palace, how could she die! You are talking nonsense!" Xiahou Xuan's eyes turned red.

"Young Zhuang Master, the overall situation is important-" Xiahou Zhong said with difficulty while being beaten.

Xiahou Xuan's hand froze.

The Scorpio Venerable on the side frowned, his face was displeased, this Shaoying also fell, if this Shaoying died, wouldn't it, the secret of the lotus mirror, no one would know about it? He had been carefully deployed for so long before, and he had lost so many men and horses, everything was in vain! It seemed that he could only return in vain.

Xiahou Xuan glared at the Scorpion Venerable who was about to leave, and immediately gritted his teeth, yes, it was all him! If he hadn't suddenly appeared and distracted him, how could he not be optimistic about Xiao Yanran and let her fall!

At this time, Xiahou Xuan caught a glimpse of a white-clothed figure leading a group of people and rushing towards this side.

Xiahou Xuan waved his hand, and the masked man had already retreated silently, and then Xiahou Xuan let out a loud shout and jumped in front of the Scorpio Venerable, "Where to go!"

Scorpio Venerable frowned, "Young Zhuang Master, what do you mean by this!"

"Don't talk nonsense, take your life!" Xiahou Xuan said, raising his sword and slashing at the Scorpion Venerable.

Venerable Scorpion was also angry, Xiahou Xuan was talking to him well just now, why did he suddenly go crazy again?" "Xiahou Xuan, Xiao Yanran's death has nothing to do with me, she was taken down by Xiang Shaoying, if you want to be angry, go down to find Xiang Shaoying, don't be angry with me!"

Xiahou Xuan gritted his teeth and said while fighting: "Scorpion Demon Leader, I must kill you today, I want to avenge the young palace master!

The Scorpio Venerable was extremely angry and said angrily, "Okay! Since you want to toast and not eat and drink, then don't blame the deity for being polite!"

Xiahou Xuan, who was in a rage, fought in a disorderly manner, and when Nie Fan led the disciples of the Shenxiao Sect to arrive, the Scorpion Venerable was fighting with Xiahou Xuan inextricably.

Han Zheng met the Scorpion Venerable before, the two fought, and then Han Zheng released the signal flare, Nie Fan brought his disciples over, when he arrived, the Scorpion Venerable only left a group of disciples to entangle Han Zheng, Nie Fan left half of the Shenxiao disciples to help Han Zheng, and also brought people and horses, so he continued to chase over, but he didn't expect to see that Xiahou Xuan and Scorpion Venerable were fighting to the death, in front of Scorpio Venerable, Xiahou Xuan seemed to be injured, obviously at a disadvantage.

Venerable Scorpion didn't understand why Xiahou Xuan was entanglement with him at first, but at this time he suddenly understood! However, he had fought with Han Zheng before, and had been injured by Han Zheng, Nie Fan was one of the six heroes of Shenxiao, Bai Xiao's proud disciple, his heart sword was perfected, when he was provoked by the Shenxiao faction, he was defeated in the hands of Nie Fan, if there was another Xiahou Xuan, he would definitely not be their opponent.

Thirty-six plans are the best plan, but at this time, Xiahou Xuan entangled him, Xiahou Xuan's eyes flashed secretly, and he sold a flaw, which was in the arms of the Scorpio Venerable, and the Scorpion Venerable raised his hand, and a dark light shot towards Xiahou Xuan.

Xiahou Xuan snorted and fell backwards, but was caught by Nie Fan.

"Young Owner, how are you?" Nie Fan hurriedly asked.

Xiahou Xuan shook his head with difficulty and said, "Senior Brother Nie, Xiang Shaoying, Xiang Shaoying and Xiao Yanran, fell under the Sealed Wolf Cliff. ”

"What are you talking about!" Nie Fan was shocked.

Xiahou Xuan smiled bitterly and said, "It's me who is not good, I am a step late-I didn't expect the Scorpion Venerable to ......" Before he finished speaking, a mouthful of blood spurted out and he fainted.

Nie Fan looked at the deep Sealing Wolf Cliff in disbelief, his fists clenched tightly, his green muscles bulged, and his brows twisted into a ball.

"Senior brother, this cliff is too high, we can't go down at all!" A disciple sent by Shenxiao came to report.

"Look again and see if there is any other way down. Nie Fan commanded in a cold voice.