Chapter 15 [Drift Event in Qingtai Mountain] (3)

Although Zhang Yang had the first-class light skills, his clothes were torn into pieces by the thorns and branches on the cliff, which made Zhang Yang a little depressed. He only had this suit, more than a thousand yuan, and the account was to be taken into account by this girl.

"I'm here! Come and save me!" the girl shouted weakly in the fog.

Zhang Yang responded impatiently: "I understand, it's foggy. How could I be so fast?" He said as he climbed over with the sound. There seemed to be light flashing below. Zhang Yang searched along the light and finally found the unlucky girl under a pine tree growing on the cliff.

The girl was still wearing a helmet on her head and holding a flashlight in her hand. Fortunately, this flashlight sent out a signal, Zhang Yang was able to find her in a short time.

The fog was very big, and although the two were close at hand, they couldn't see each other clearly. The girl drove a motorcycle down the cliff from the mountain road. The motorcycle fell down. The man was lucky enough to fall to the pine tree, then fell to the broken branches and continued to fall. As soon as her body was stuck in the crack of the rock on the cliff, she was lucky enough to save her life. Unfortunately, the left leg stuck in the crack of the rock made her heart-like pain, probably the broken leg bones.

Zhang Yang clamped his hand into the gap in the cliff and patted the girl's helmet with the other: "Have the pain a little, I'll get you out!"

The girl nodded clumsyly. In fact, anyone wearing such a big helmet looked a little stupid. Zhang Yang stretched out his right arm and walked through the girl's armpit. The girl stared at Zhang Yang fiercely through the mask of the helmet, but immediately realized that no one would risk his life to climb down the cliff just to take advantage of him? He must have done it on purpose.

Zhang Yang did not have the idea of ​​taking advantage of the situation. He put his right arm in his arms and pushed the girl upwards with a little force. The girl screamed in shock: "Oh, it hurts so much. You idiot, do you want to kill me..."

Zhang Yang was scolded by her and replied unhappily: "Shut up, and I will throw you here, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!"

The girl was so painful that tears came out: "I really hurt. It's too tight inside to get out..."

Zhang Yang took the flashlight from the girl's hand and shone it up and down at the crack that stuck her. Then his hand penetrated through the gap and gently touched it from the root of the girl's left leg.

The girl protested angrily: "What are you doing? Take away your dirty hands! Ah..." Zhang Yang's hand was slightly strengthened, and the girl screamed again in pain.

Zhang Yang whispered, "The left thigh is broken, it's really troublesome!" He estimated the thickness of the rock stuck in the girl with his hand, and whispered, "You hug my neck, I must crack this rock to help you get out of trouble."

The girl looked at her vague face in the fog and she was almost desperate. On this cliff that was not far away from the world and was not covered by the ground, and there was no tool to suit her hands around her. It was not easy to crack the hard rocks.

Zhang Yang whispered: "Hold me tight!"

The girl hesitated for a moment, and still stretched out her arms and hugged Zhang Yang's neck tightly. Now she is like a drowning person, and Zhang Yang is the unlucky life-saving straw. The girl thought to herself that God was fair to her, at least she did not let her die alone.

"What's your name?" Zhang Yang asked in a low voice.

"What are you doing?" the girl asked vigilantly.

Zhang Yang smiled faintly: "If you die, you can erect a monument for you!"

"You bastard!" The girl cursed angrily, but felt that Zhang Yang's words were not unreasonable. Her hard and cold helmet pressed against Zhang Yang's head: "My name is Chu Yanran!"

"Zhang Yang!" When Zhang Yang said his name, his right hand slammed his internal strength on the rock trapping Chu Yanran with all his strength. This palm seemed ordinary, but it contained mysterious internal strength and skills. Zhang Yang must ensure that the rock was smashed, and the palm power must be controlled within a certain range to avoid internal force affecting Chu Yanran and causing further damage to her. This palm evolved from the key points of Kongming Fist. On the surface, the rock did not change at all, but the inside was shattered by Zhang Yang's powerful internal force.

Chu Yanran did not realize the changes that had already happened around her. She looked at Zhang Yang blankly until the crackling sound came from her ears. Only then did she realize that the rock trapping her was shattering, and the rock finally completely cracked. Chu Yanran's body suddenly fell in amidst the screams. She hugged Zhang Yang's neck tightly, and Zhang Yang reached out to hold her slender waist. Both of them were supported by Zhang Yang's left arm. The mountain wind was cold, but the thick night fog could not be blown away. However, because of the thick fog, Chu Yanran did not realize the danger of her environment.

Although Zhang Yang's eyesight is far beyond ordinary people, in such thick fog weather, he can only see less than two meters ahead. There is about 230 meters away from here to the top of the cliff. He should not have any problem climbing up with his bare hands, but now that there is one more Chu Yanran, the difficulties will naturally increase a lot. The heavy helmet made Chu Yanran feel stuffy, and she reached out and took off the helmet and threw it out.

Zhang Yang took a lot of effort to help Chu Yanran climb onto his back, so he used his hands to climb the rock. Chu Yanran lay on Zhang Yang's broad spine, her delicate body trembled, and the pain in her left leg became more and more severe due to movement. She suddenly bent down and bit Zhang Yang's shoulder. This subconscious action made Zhang Daren scream with pain, loosened his hands, and slid against the cliff for a meter before he could hold the cracks in the rock again, and roared: "You have something wrong, you want to die and die by yourself, don't pull me!"

Chu Yanran still didn't let go, and the trembling body became more and more intense. Zhang Yang suffered her torture with a bitter face, but he did not dare to use his internal force seriously, for fear that the internal force would shock the girl. It turned out that it was not so easy to be Lei Feng these days.

Zhang Yang knew that the person biting him was not in revenge, but was using his shoulder flesh to relieve pain. He could only admit that he was unlucky. Anyway, the piece of meat made the bite numb. After stabilizing his mind for a while, he began to climb up slowly, but another problem soon appeared. Zhang Yang felt that Chu Yanran's arms were weakening. In order to prevent her from sliding down from her body, Zhang Yang had to free up her right hand to support her buttocks. Even if Zhang Yang had a strong light skill, it would be difficult to climb up the high cliff with one hand alone, let alone Chu Yanran was carrying him.

Zhang Yang cried out: "I said girl, you can't bear the pain. Grip your teeth and go up. Could it be that you will hold me and fall to death?"

Chu Yanran nodded, but the severe pain made her speechless. She tightened Zhang Yang's neck with her arms. Zhang Yang smiled and said, "I didn't let you hug you so tightly. Do you want to strangle me to death?"

Chu Yanran scolded in a trembling voice: "Go away quickly... there is no...so much nonsense..."

Zhang Yang was happy. Unexpectedly, this girl still had a certain personality and was happy. Zhang Yang didn't have that much confidence in Chu Yanran's endurance. He pointed aside Chu Yanran's buttocks with his backhand. What he pointed was that the coccyx acupoint was located between the end of the coccyx and the anus. After hitting it, it could hinder the qi in the surroundings, preventing the Dantian Qi from rising, and causing the injured to temporarily forget the pain.
Chapter completed!