Chapter 369: Escape from Death

Chapter 369: Escaping Death

Thunder rumbles!

Flashing!

The wind followed the rain, frantically hitting the earth, like the end of the universe is coming, only in the flash of lightning, you can see a man in a black cloak standing on the edge of the cliff on the lone peak with a sinister smile.

"Feng Shui takes turns, Song Qingshu, you didn't expect that there would be today, hehehe. The black cloak let out a sinister laugh, "I think how strategically you were at the top of the light, at the cross slope, and destroyed my painstaking plan for many years, even I almost lost my life, but unfortunately people are not as good as heaven." ”

The black cloak launched another hidden weapon, then looked at the bottom of the cliff, lifted his hat, revealing a shiny bald head, if Song Qingshu was still here, he would have recognized this person at a glance, who is it not Cheng Kun, who is it not the Mixed Yuan Thunderbolt?

It turned out that on that day, Zhu Yuanzhang and others wanted to go to the palace to cut off the beard and pick peaches, and Cheng Kun did not show up directly because of his identity, so he used the excuse to dodge, but he just turned the light into darkness, and the plank road was dark, and he quietly followed behind everyone, and what happened afterwards fell on his eyelids.

When Song Qingshu decided to stay alone, even if Cheng Kun thought that there was something strange about it, this was because he was treating others with himself, knowing that he would die, who would die with righteousness and awe? Although he felt that with the ability of Gonggong Hai, Song Qingshu should be the grandson monkey in the hands of the Buddha, and he couldn't make any big waves, but for the sake of prudence, he still secretly monitored Song Qingshu's every move.

If before the six major sects besieged Guangmingding, Cheng Kun lived just to subvert Mingjiao, take revenge on Yangdingtian, and avenge his junior sister, then after the cross slope, destroying Song Qingshu became another big motivation for him to live.

I want to do everything I can. Painstaking management, played a big game of chess, mobilized the imperial court, Mingjiao, the six major sects and other forces in the world, just wait for the bright top battle, fulfill their dreams, you can follow your junior sister, but I didn't expect that in the end, the bamboo basket was empty.

Then he made a comeback and made a comeback. However, Huang Tian was not blessed, and the battle of Cross Slope was destroyed by Song Qingshu. I almost answered the sentence that the mechanism was too clever and cost me my life. In this way, how can you let Cheng Kun not hold a grudge against Song Qingshu.

It was supposed to rain heavily tonight, and there shouldn't be anything going on, so Cheng Kun was ready to go back, after all, no one wanted to be drenched in soup. Just a second thought. Even he thought so. Isn't it the same with the guards who are watching, who live for themselves? With the wisdom of Song Qingshu, it is obviously not difficult to guess this scene. And seeing that he was going to hand over tomorrow, it was obvious that tonight was the most likely time to act, so he pressed the idea of hiding from the rain. Wait quietly.

Sure enough, the emperor lived up to his painstaking efforts, Cheng Kun did not wait in vain, as soon as the rain started, Song Qingshu moved.

Because Cheng Kun knew that with Song Qingshu's carefulness, he was not even allowed to go to Gufeng to deliver food, so he knew that there must be a trap for early warning on the halfway, so he relied on his superb martial arts to climb up from the side of the cliff, which allowed him to launch a secret weapon so quickly after Song Qingshu's action and plot against Song Qingshu.

"Although it has destroyed Song Qingshu's descent assistance, there should be no reason to survive falling from such a high cliff. Cheng Kun muttered silently, "However, good people don't live long, and the scourge lasts for thousands of years, so I'd better go down and take a look, I have to see people in life and corpses in death, otherwise my heart is not steady." Thinking of this, Cheng Kun turned around and walked down the mountain from the way he came.

said that Song Qingshu fell straight down from the cliff, although there was a feeling that the sky was dying, but what he was even more puzzled in his heart at this time was who was plotting against him on the cliff.

"It shouldn't be someone from the court, if it's a person from the court, even if he knows that he will die if he falls off the cliff, he should be noisy at this moment, if it's not a person from the court, who is it?"

Although there were thousands of turns in his mind, Song Qingshu did not give up surviving, the true qi in his body flowed, and he used Tiyun to the extreme, and his luck jumped upward, and at the same time, the Qingfeng Sword in his hand also stabbed at the mountain wall from time to time, wanting to slow down the fall slightly, so that he would not fall to pieces when he landed.

It's a pity that the manpower is sometimes exhausted, and the power of free fall at this moment is too huge, even with Song Qingshu's martial arts, he can only struggle slightly, but he feels that the wind is constantly whispering, his heart seems to be jumping out of his chest, and the blood is gushing up, and he can't help but feel a little muddy for a while.

It seemed that a long time had passed, and it seemed that it was just a moment, a flash of lightning flashed, and Song Qingshu realized that he seemed to be not far from the ground.

He knew the difference between life and death, so he was tied to this moment, but when he saw that there was an ancient tree that grew out of the sky, he had no time to distinguish whether it was useful or not, just like a drowning person grasping the last life-saving straw, he immediately forced the last breath of true qi, cast a sideways movement, and threw himself towards the ancient tree.

In the end, the internal force is insufficient, the old injury recurs, the light work is no longer as smooth as before, the body shape is obliquely drawn an arc, the kite on the back is larger, hanging the branches of the ancient tree, and the body can't help but be stunned.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and the ancient trees were difficult to support, so I only heard a few clicks, the branches broke, and Song Qingshu fell down again.

Rumble!

Song Qingshu had an intimate contact with the ground, and other people did not have internal force to protect the body, at this moment, I am afraid that it has become a pile of meat and mud, fortunately, Song Qingshu cultivates both inside and outside, and the internal force is gone, but the power of the dragon elephant has not weakened by half a point.

However, even so, Song Qingshu only felt a hot pain, as if his whole body had been shattered, and it hurt like a thousand knives when he moved slightly.

Although Song Qingshu was seriously injured, he was still conscious, knowing that although he had escaped from the cliff, he was not safe, and this was still a place of right and wrong.

"The top priority is to get out of here as soon as possible, it is not advisable to pursue the brigade of men and horses, although it is dark under the lights in most of the capital, but it may also throw itself into the net, and now it is still the opposite, go out of the customs and hide in the Changbai Mountain for a while. Thinking of this, Song Qingshu couldn't help but rejoice in the bitterness, "Not only has I escaped from the cliff now, but I am also fine if I fall from the cliff. ”

Although thinking like this, Song Qingshu did not delay, first struggled to stand up, and then took out his life from his arms and returned to the sky to disperse, then discerned the direction and quickly evacuated along the path. (To be continued.) (。 ))