The previous arrogance and domineering was just because every girl loves to be competitive and has high self-esteem, but Zhao Ling'er has a bit more arrogance in her cheerful character.
Aunt Shan could see that Zhao Ling'er was a lively and stubborn girl who couldn't be wronged or left out. No matter how difficult or mischievous she was, she was kind-hearted. This was still certain.
Nangong Haotian's thoughts were similar, otherwise he wouldn't have killed her squeamishness together with Aunt Shan and Liu Qianwen before. However, he also felt that Zhao Ling'er was a little brat who loved to lose his temper and make mischief, but also refused to admit his mistakes.
Despite this, Nangong Haotian did not dislike her, and felt that in Zhao Ling'er, he found a lot of charm and interest that could not be seen in Shangguan Xiaowan and Liu Qianwen.
And compared to Liu Qianwen's stability, Shangguan Xiaowan's meticulousness, and Wei Xiaoying's domineeringness, Zhao Ling'er has more agility and vitality, and is of course just as domineering as Wei Xiaoying.
But compared to Wei Xiaoying, Nangong Haotian likes Zhao Ling'er more. Of course, it's just like, not love.
Just like him and Wei Xiaoying, it's just that they have feelings for each other!
But feelings are not love, although they can develop into love.
Nangong Haotian flew forward silently and swiftly. When he arrived in front of the rocks and silver trees, he suddenly jumped up, his palms filled with the power of chaos, flew over the rocks and trees, and flew towards the opposite side of the rocks.
"Be careful, they have very good archers!" Zhao Ling'er shouted in shock, and in the midst of the cry, she flew up to a taller rock among the rocks.
Nangong Haotian was not worried, because he knew that it was just Aunt Shan who deceived Zhao Ling'er. Liu Qianwen and Aunt Shan also took off their swords and raised their sticks, and flew into the pile of rocks in order to make a statue.
Zhao Ling'er stopped and took a look. Among the rocks and saplings, there was total silence. Not only did no one fly up and shout, there was not even a single trampled footprint on the thick snow.
Zhao Ling'er couldn't help but look at Aunt Shan with questioning eyes.
"Strange?" Aunt Shan looked at it and exclaimed in surprise: "I just saw a figure flying out of this place. How come it doesn't look like someone has been here? Could it be me?"
Is the old lady really blind?"
"Don't worry about that, it could be a rabbit!" Zhao Ling'er said cheerfully without doubting that he was there. Then he paused, raised his hand and pointed to the edge of the cliff twenty or thirty feet away, and continued: "Come on, let's go to the front and take a look.
Let’s see what the old monster and the others do!”
After saying that, he should head towards the cliff first.
Nangong Haotian, Liu Qianwen, and Aunt Shan followed Zhao Linger cautiously.
When they reached the edge of the cliff and looked down, the other three people except Nangong Haotian were startled.
The cliff is very deep, almost a hundred feet high, and very wide. It is dark and vague. Although there are pavilions and houses, there is no light shining through. The whole valley is like a death valley.
While looking at it, Zhao Ling'er whispered in surprise: "Usually the old monster's residence is brightly lit, so you can see a bunch of lights rushing to the cliff from several miles away. It seems that they have already guessed that we will be there tonight."
It’s coming!”
Aunt Shan raised her eyes and looked at the two narrow valleys in the southeast and southwest, and asked in a low voice: "Miss Zhao, are those two narrow valleys the entrance and exit of the old monsters?"
Zhao Ling'er frowned and said: "Many years ago, that was indeed the entrance and exit of Zizhi Valley, but since the old monster Xuan Ling took over this strange area that is like spring all year round, those two narrow valleys have been sealed!"
Liu Qianwen snorted and asked with concern: "What about them going in and out by themselves?"
Zhao Ling'er replied: "They can enter and exit by themselves, relying on an iron cable on the north wall and an anchor of more than half a foot..."
But before he finished speaking, Nangong Haotian had already urged: "Let's go over there and have a look!"
When the four of them came to Beiya, they saw Zhao Ling'er exclaiming, her pretty face changed, and she said in surprise: "What's weird? Why is the steel rope here missing?"
"Are you sure this is here?" Aunt Shan looked around, but still couldn't find the rope, and asked suspiciously.
Zhao Ling'er pointed to the messy footprints on the snow and said, "Shouldn't you understand when you see these footprints?"
Liu Qianwen looked at it and said with a sense of enlightenment: "If this is their only access ropeway, why isn't there usually a person guarding it?"
One sentence reminded Zhao Ling'er, and she suddenly realized: "Yes, I remembered that there are two guards under the two big trees over there..."
As he spoke, he turned back and pointed at the two tall pine trees dozens of feet away behind him.
Nangong Haotian judged from the situation in front of him that the steel cables had been removed, so it was impossible to leave any more warnings on the cliff.
While thinking about it, he looked down the cliff, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he found that although the net rope had been removed, the half-foot-long iron anchors on the cut wall were still there.
"Give me your crutch!" Nangong Haotian looked at Aunt Shan and said.
Aunt Shan handed the iron dove stick to Nangong Haotian.
When Zhao Ling'er saw it, she couldn't help but asked with concern: "What are you going to do?"
"I want to go down first..." Nangong Haotian replied without hesitation.
"There must be archers lurking below. Second Wudie even showed off to me!" Zhao Ling'er couldn't help but become anxious when she saw that Nangong Haotian was going to take the risk alone.
"Don't worry, they can't hurt me!" Nangong Haotian glanced at Zhao Ling'er in surprise and replied confidently.
Aunt Shan was well aware of Nangong Haotian's skills. She also looked at Zhao Ling'er and said with relief: "Don't worry, my young master has already reached the ground before their bows and arrows reach!"
Zhao Ling'er asked with concern: "Should we still throw stones down?"
Nangong Haotian hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, that will only attract their attention. Just go down as soon as you hear shouting and fighting below!"
Liu Qianwen, Zhao Linger, and Aunt Shan all nodded solemnly.
Nangong Haotian smiled casually and said something careful. He held Aunt Shan's dove-headed stick in one hand and prepared to use the other hand to lightly climb the anchor on the wall. He flashed and descended directly towards the cliff.
Zhao Ling'er kept her bright eyes wide open, looking motionlessly at Nangong Haotian, whose figure was getting smaller and smaller. She didn't look back until he was completely submerged in the dark night.
Zhao Ling'er, Liu Qianwen, and Aunt Shan all stared with wide eyes at the dark valley floor dozens of feet away, listening attentively, ready to go down to support as soon as they heard the volley of arrows and shouts of killing below.
Calculating the time, it is estimated that Nangong Haotian should have reached the bottom of the valley by now, but it is still silent below, without any sound of fighting at all!
Zhao Ling'er looked at Liu Qianwen and Aunt Shan nervously, lowered her voice and asked, "Why is there no sound at all? Could something have happened?"
"It's also possible that my young master has arrived at the appropriate place and is observing the situation below!"
Aunt Shan's eyes are still full of confidence. Nangong Haotian's strength has been growing rapidly for so long, and it has reached a point where she dare not look up. As for the archers below, not to mention whether they can react, even if
After reacting, I'm afraid it won't hurt Nangong Haotian at all.
Zhao Ling'er has seen Nangong Haotian's Kung Fu. He can defeat even the second most handsome peak. Even the old monster Xuan Ling is no match for him. The demon dragon slayer king who is feared in the martial arts world is so scared that he runs away. What else is there?
What Nangong Haotian can’t do?
At this time, after hearing what Aunt Shan said, she felt it made sense, nodded, and continued to look down the cliff.
However, Liu Qianwen felt that something was wrong with the situation. She glanced anxiously at the bottom of the cliff and asked, "Miss Zhao, is there a mechanism below where you stay at the bottom of the valley?"
When Zhao Ling'er saw Liu Qianwen's expression, her pretty face suddenly changed, and she said in shock: "You mean..."
But as soon as the words were spoken, there was a sudden rustling sound from two big trees dozens of feet away behind him!
Liu Qianwen was startled. She instinctively turned around and took a closer look. She saw that there was a snowy place just now. Suddenly, twenty or thirty people stood up.
What shocked Zhao Ling'er the most was that those people were leaping up, drawing arrows and lining up their bows with their bowstrings fully drawn.
Liu Qianwen just made eye contact, and thought of the defenseless Aunt Shan, and screamed: "Aunt Shan, hurry down the cliff..."
But before the words were finished, there was a burst of shouts and shouts from the other party, the sound of bowstrings, and the arrows were already flying. The sound of the arrow tails breaking through the air and the buzzing of the bowstrings were like passing locusts, and their ears were filled all of a sudden!
Zhao Ling'er had already screamed, her swords were unsheathed, flying up and down, silver lightning was flying, and countless arrows were knocked to the ground. At the same time, she did not forget to say urgently: "Aunt Shan, get down quickly!
"
However, just as she was speaking, Aunt Shan, who was already on the ground, gritted her teeth and said, "Miss Zhao, leave my old lady alone, rush over by yourself..."
Zhao Ling'er had no time to look back, because the opponent's arrows kept coming, and if there was a slight pause, it would probably become a hornet's nest. But what made her heart sink was: according to Aunt Shan's voice, it was obvious that the arrow had been hit.
"Miss Liu, Aunt Shan may have been hit by an arrow!" Thinking of this, she couldn't help but said anxiously. As she spoke, she turned back, took a closer look, exclaimed, and her face changed drastically!
Because, Liu Qianwen, who was fending off random arrows with her sword, was suddenly hit by an arrow on her left shoulder. Dark red blood flowed down her clothes and dyed a large area red!
But in order to prevent Zhao Ling'er from being distracted by herself, Liu Qianwen gritted her teeth and endured it silently, otherwise no one would be able to escape.
"Brother Nangong, what's wrong with you? If you don't come back, we will die here!" Liu Qianwen cried anxiously in her heart.
"Miss Zhao, don't be distracted. The only way to stop them from firing arrows is to rush over!" Aunt Shan reminded.