"Old fellow, how can my father's belt and sword be in your hands?

Peng Wuying used Xiong Chu's Qingyu Sword to climb the rock, and just after gaining a foothold on the cliff, a black shadow had already jumped over and snatched Xiong Chu's belt in his hand.

This is the last lifeline, of course Peng Wuying didn't dare to let go, so as soon as his right hand flipped, the Qingyu Sword was chopped down.

Click-Click-

Unexpectedly, a golden light flashed, and the Qingyu Sword had been shaken out of his hand, and Peng Wuying's body was also shocked out, and the help was put into the hands of others.

Before Peng Wuying's body hit the ground, the black shadow had already flown forward and grabbed the Qingyu Sword in his hand.

When Peng Wuying twisted his waist in the air and fell to the ground, he found that he was defeated by a teenager in one move. And he was defeated cleanly, he had never been so neat in his life.

The lifeline was used to save lives, and now it has been snatched away by others, so what?

Although he knew that he couldn't win against this kid, Peng Wuying took a deep breath and prepared to step forward to snatch it again.

As a result, the children didn't even look at him, but quickly tied the Qingyu sword to their belts, and then lowered the cliff again.

In the face of such an eccentric child, Peng Wuying could only hold back for the time being to see what else was weird.

After Peng Wuying stabilized his figure, he finally saw clearly, sure enough, it was a teenager, dressed in a sky blue power suit, with a wide cow belt around his waist, and a pair of golden hammers inserted in his left and right ribs, and the life-saving rope was held in his hand and waited.

With a whoosh, a person flew up in the air, and it was Fang Qianxun, who was the second to come up.

Seeing Peng Wuying standing aside in a daze, the life-saving rope was actually in the hands of a child, Fang Qianxun couldn't help but gasp: "Mr. Peng, what the hell are you doing? This is a child's play at a life-saving moment, how can you give the belt to a child?"

Peng Wuying smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I don't want to give it to a child, but I can't win." Besides, it's not that I handed it over, but someone else robbed it, and it's nice to be able to spare my life. What's the solution?"

As the people behind came to the cliff one after another, Fang Qianxun finally believed Peng Wuying's statement.

But when the later people saw that they were pulled up by a child, they were afraid for a while, and they were almost scared into a cold sweat.

Fang Qianxun finally found a person who was younger than himself, and he was immediately very excited. Especially when she saw someone grabbing her belt with one hand and squatting on the edge of the cliff without moving, she was naturally eager to try.

"Little brother, what's your name?"

"My name is Xiao Sanzi, you go farther away for me, don't get in the way here, my father will bump into you when he comes up." ”

Fang Qianxun didn't react for a moment: "Oh, it turns out that you are waiting for your father." Who is your father?"

"My dad is my dad, where did you get so much nonsense?"

"Put the strap down, he has to save a few more people. Huang Yanying was the last to come up, and just after saying this, she heard Xiao Sanzi's words replying to Fang Qianxun again.

Huang Yanying saw a little child squatting on the edge of the cliff, and hurriedly asked before she could stand firmly: "Little brother, whose belt did you put down just now?"

"Of course it's my father's, you women are trouble, one is more nonsense than the other. ”

Fang Qianxun and Huang Yanying all know this belt, and Shen Xiyue and Yan Erniang also know it.

When Fang Qianxun heard that this strap turned out to be this little child's father's thing, he immediately hugged Huang Yanying and cried: "Senior sister, he actually has a son! He actually has a son! Ahhh

The so-called matter is not about oneself, and caring is chaotic.

Huang Yanying was originally steady and thoughtful, but when she suddenly heard that this child was the son of Prince Xiong, she suddenly messed up, and hugged Fang Qianxun tightly and cried a lot.

However, Fang Qianxun was crying and looking for death. Huang Yanying hugged Fang Qianxun tightly and sobbed silently, the tears on her cheeks were like a flood rushing through the floodgates.

Isn't there anyone here? Of course not.

Peng Wuying is in his forties, although he has not started a family, he has rich experience in the rivers and lakes and is calm, so he quickly reacted, Huang Yanying and Fang Qianxun misunderstood.

"I said, can the two girls stop crying?" Peng Wuying stepped forward: "Hachiro is only nineteen years old, and I think this little brother is at least ten years old, right?"

Huang Yanying was the first to react, it is impossible for Xiong Chu to have such a big son.

Fang Qianxun immediately understood, the two of them had tears on their faces, and now they were not laughing or crying.

With a whoosh, Wuchenzi used the Qingyu Sword to fly up the cliff with Xiong Chu's belt, and was also shocked by the little third son's hammer, and the sword and belt were snatched away for the second time, and then stood behind Peng Wuying in a daze.

There was no pimple in his heart, Fang Qianxun wiped his face indiscriminately, and squatted beside the little third son.

But she didn't dare to speak, but carefully observed the face and demeanor of the little third son, and then finally laughed.

Duan Hu and his brothers from Qinglongzhai came up one after another, and the overall situation was basically decided.

At this moment, there was an angry shout from behind everyone: "Hachiro Daxia sacrificed his life and forgot to die, and actually rescued a group of wolf-hearted things, poor Ni is really not worth it for him!"

It turned out that the third son followed the instructions of Xiong Chu, and after Xiong Chu went down the belt, he immediately found Lingxu Shitai and asked her to take her disciples to quickly find the mountain rattan rope.

Hearing that Xiong Chu had gone down by himself, the Spirit Void Master couldn't help but gasp.

She is a top master of the older generation in the martial arts, and she has checked Xiong Chu's pulse, of course she knows how severe Xiong Chu's internal injuries are. Put it on the ordinary person and lie down early, and you can't get up at all if you don't have more than half a year.

Although he took three healing pills from the Hengshan faction, he only completed a small week's rest, but he temporarily stabilized his injury and did not deteriorate.

In other words, Xiong Chu has actually lost all his martial arts, but he is just an ordinary person.

Now if you suddenly exert force, the injury will be doubled severe, and it will be worse than ordinary people. If one is not careful, there is never any possibility of recovery, and the person is useless.

Although he was shocked in his heart, the Lingxu Master was too experienced to tell the truth now. The only way is to quickly weave a rope and go down to rescue the person yourself.

It's very simple to say, but to find usable mountain vines in the mountains, it is necessary to connect them dozens of zhang long, and a rope can be hundreds of catties to say the least.

Finally, it took half an hour to weave the vine rope, and also found a big tree to fix it, Lingxu Master and his disciples dragged the mountain vine over with great effort, and found that these people were talking and laughing here, and the anger in his heart finally broke out.

Fang Qianxun had never dared to scold her for being wolf-hearted and dog-hearted, this sentence was too vicious, so she jumped up and shouted, "Old nun, who are you scolding?"

"The poor nun will scold you!" "Lingxu Master saw a little girl, and even scolded her old nun in public, and she was even more angry in her heart: "In order to defeat the Jinyi Guard, the Balang hero sacrificed his life to Ma Mingjiu, and finally sacrificed his life, and both were defeated. Now the meridians in his body have almost collapsed, and he has lost all his martial arts, and he can't come up at all. ”

"When he went down to save people, he was completely desperate, and he was not prepared to come back alive at all. You watched your benefactor die, and you laughed and talked about it here. Look to the north, the fire is near. What is Hachiro's belt? It's hair, a ponytail, and ice silk! Why don't you hurry up and find a way to save people, isn't it a wolf's heart and a dog's lungs?"

Lingxu Shitai's scolding was tantamount to a shock, and everyone was stunned at that time.

Ice silk is okay to say, but hair, ponytail, not afraid of anything, just afraid of high temperature and fire.

Everyone looked back and saw that the fire in the north was approaching the cliff, and now the belt had turned to powder with a pinch.

That is, the bear prince had no way to retreat, and was either burned or shot with a crossbow arrow.

Fang Qianxun is not very old and dares to act. As soon as he heard that Xiong Chu was about to be buried in the flames, his face suddenly became surprisingly calm, and then he walked in front of Lingxu Shitai and fell to his knees with a thud.

"The juniors are open-mouthed, and if you offend the seniors first, I will give you the old kowtow to make amends. But please always find a way to put me down, Hachiro is not alive, I will definitely not be alive!"

"Little girl, Hachiro Daxia is also the life-saving benefactor of the poor nun. Poor Ni is just anxious about the safety of Hachiro Daxia, so he talks too much. Now the only way is to put this vine down quickly, hoping that it can withstand the fire for a quarter of an hour. In just a quarter of an hour, the poor nun will be able to rescue Hachiro Daxia, so you all come and help. ”

They were busy on the cliff, and Xiong Chu and Xia Yun below were already in a desperate situation.

Yuan Moyun desperately fought back against the Quanzhen Sect's broken fighting sword, Gao Changming, and the stranger of Jinyiwei joined forces to attack, just to give his son Yuan Lianzhi a chance to escape.

Xiong Chu did not hesitate, and put down the belt in his hand.

By the time the first wave of bolts was fired from the crossbow beds of the officers and soldiers, the fire from the north had already burned.

Although the arrows shot by the ballista were extremely powerful, because the distance was too far, Xia Yun waved his sword in his right hand and the Qingyu Sword in his left hand, knocking down all the arrows that came over.

However, although the belt given by Yuan Liqing is extremely precious, it is made of ice silk, hair and ponytail, and with the sharp rise in temperature, it has been completely scrapped.

Yuan Lianzhi just grabbed the belt, but he fell down again, and the hope of survival was completely cut off.

Now there is no way to live, and there is no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth at the last moment.

After doing what he could, Xiong Chu finally had no psychological burden, and instantly felt that all the power in his body had been drained, so he simply sat on the big tree to catch up and wait for the last moment to come.

However, seeing that Xia Yun in front of him was still dialing the flying arrows, Xiong Chu couldn't help but sigh: "Miss Xia Yun, in fact, you should go up." To be honest, I was seriously injured before and no longer has martial arts. It's nothing if I die, but it's really not worth it for you to die with a waste person like me. ”

Xia Yun still kept dialing the flying arrows, and her tone was calm as usual, without the slightest fluctuation: "When you broke the siege with a sword and saved my life, I have always remembered it. Later, when we joined forces in front of Xiaoyaozi's grave, I want to say that I have saved your life, and we have cleared the two. As a result, you killed the most people, and that doesn't count, so I still owe you my life. ”

"I'm not a person who is willing to admit defeat, and I, Xia Yun, will never give up until the last moment. Even if I don't have the slightest chance, I will fight to the end. Not a single arrow will ever be allowed to reach you until I die. The only regret is that I once asked you to call me Xia Yun, or just Yun, but I never heard it. ”K