Chapter Thirty: Passing the First Pass of the Three Passes
"Okay, then I'll risk it all." Xuan Ming shouted, and the dead man and the bird turned to the sky. Isn't it just a trap? I don't believe it. If there is really danger, just adapt to the situation. It is not the Buddha's style to be timid.
"Bing Ling, come here first. I will carry you over later. I think I will get some advantage, so don't mind."
People are real, and they can’t say it so clearly.
If Xuan Ming knew what Bingling was thinking at this time, he would definitely cry out for injustice. Buddha is a serious person, so informing him in advance will make him appear to be a decent person...
As for whether Xuan Ming is upright or not, let's not talk about it for now, but when Bing Ling came to Xuan Ming, she blushed and lowered her head without saying anything, Xuan Ming took it as her acquiescence and agreed.
Xuan Ming was so happy that he almost couldn't find the north. This time it was inevitable. He was forced to do nothing, but it was not forced by me, Buddha. Thinking of the coming soft fragrance in his arms, Xuan Ming smiled happily.
Looking at Xuan Ming's smile, Bing Ling had already understood Xuan Ming's intention, but she was not angry. She just gave Xuan Ming a fierce look, which was completely harmless. In fact, after getting along with each other these days, Bing Ling had already understood what Xuan Ming was not.
Bad people don’t have any bad habits except that they love to take advantage of themselves.
At this time, looking at himself being silly and happy, he probably wanted to take advantage of himself, but this was the only way, Bing Ling comforted herself like this.
"What are you going to do?" Bing Ling looked at Xuan Ming in confusion and said. At the same time, Xuan Ming woke up from his sexual state. After listening to Bing Ling's question, Xuan Ming came back to his senses and said helplessly: "What else can be done, of course.
It's a stupid idea, I'll fly over directly with you in my arms."
"Ah...?" Although Xuan Ming already had some premonitions, Bing Ling still resisted when Xuan Ming said it, and was also a little worried: "What if... what if there is any danger when flying?"
Xuan Ming had already thought of this concern of Bing Ling, but there was nothing he could do about it, so he said truthfully to Bing Ling: "I don't know about this either, just take it one step at a time."
"That's it, then... okay then!" Bing Ling lowered her head after saying this, obviously acquiescing.
Xuan Ming stood next to Bing Ling, and he could clearly see Bing Ling's appearance. Seeing Bing Ling's acquiescence, Xuan Ming was also very happy, "Are you ready?"
"Hmm." A slight nasal sound came from Bing Ling's nose, expressing her attitude.
"Okay, let's go." After Xuan Ming said that, he picked up Bing Ling and used the Lotus Step under his feet, trying to shoot out like a sharp arrow. However, Xuan Ming still overestimated himself. The original Lotus Step was extremely fast.
Now I'm a little slow because I'm holding someone in my arms.
Originally, he wanted to use the lotus to rush forward as fast as teleporting, but he obviously made a mistake. As soon as the speed of the lotus slowed down, Xuan Ming couldn't help but panic, and secretly thought that something was wrong.
The road that was originally not far turned out to be extremely long in Xuan Ming's eyes, and he was no longer in the mood to feel the comfort of holding a beautiful woman in his arms.
At this moment, there was a sound of cracking in the air. Xuan Ming subconsciously turned around in the air to hide, and a sharp arrow passed in front of him.
Looking at the sharp arrow, Xuan Ming knew that his guess had come true. There was indeed a trap on the chain of pedals.
There was no time to think too much, because more and more sharp arrows were shot at Xuan Ming. Xuan Ming was very anxious now. The target of the two of them was too big and the speed was very slow. Xuan Ming glanced at Bing Ling in his arms and gritted his teeth.
, he threw the ice to a safe place on the opposite side, and he suddenly fell.
"Xuan Ming..." The thrown Bing Ling looked at the falling Xuan Ming and shouted.
At this time, when the falling Xuan Ming threw Bing Ling again, he was almost landing on the chain pedal.
If so, maybe the two of them would have fallen behind.
Stepping on the lotus again, Xuan Ming felt extremely relaxed. Facing the sharp arrows that crisscrossed and shot like a big net, Xuan Ming couldn't care less because the energy in his body was almost exhausted.
As time passed by, the true energy was depleted faster and faster, but the sharp arrow in front of Xuan Ming showed no intention of stopping.
"Holy shit, Lord Buddha, I'll risk it all." Xuan Ming finally made up his mind this time, and now he can only force his way through.
Xuan Ming adjusted his body shape and mobilized the last bit of Qi in his body, quite like burning the boat. The lotus flower suddenly appeared under his feet, and Xuan Ming turned into a phantom and flashed past.
"Hmm..." With a muffled groan, Xuan Ming reached the other side safely, but he fell over, and there was bright red blood flowing on his arm.
After writing so much, Xuan Ming and Bing Ling actually arrived at the front and back. Bing Ling, who was one step ahead, saw Xuan Ming fall to the ground, ran over quickly, helped Xuan Ming up and asked eagerly: "How is it?"
"Well...it's nothing, it's just that the energy was exhausted and I didn't have much strength. My arm was hit by an arrow." Xuan Ming said weakly, and the pain in his arm made him frown.
Bing Ling looked at Xuan Ming and didn't know what to feel in her heart. Thinking of his desperate efforts in the crisis and his calm face when he was injured, she couldn't help but feel a little distressed. She held Xuan Ming in her arms and wanted to make him better.
Take a rest and start dressing his wounds.
Xuan Ming, who was holding back the pain, suddenly felt that he was lying in a soft embrace. A faint fragrance poured into the tip of his nose. He felt that the back of his neck was surrounded by two strong muscles. At that moment, his arms no longer felt pain, but his face felt a little warm.
.
This feeling did not last long. After a while, Bingling finished bandaging Xuan Ming and helped Xuan Ming out of her arms.
Xuan Ming suddenly felt empty. The soft and fragrant wood was gone, and the two strong trees were no longer there. Xuan Ming wished he could rush in and get hurt again.
Well, of course this is just a thought.
After bandaging Xuan Ming, Bing Ling didn't feel Xuan Ming's dirty thoughts at all, but said with some concern: "Thankfully there is no poison on the arrow, otherwise it would be really troublesome." Neither she nor Xuan Ming brought antidotes.
, if the arrow just now was coated with poison, the consequences would be really disastrous.
Poison? Xuanming broke into a cold sweat after listening to Bing Ling's words. If it was really poisonous, then he would probably have to serve the Buddha. It was really dangerous.
However, this kind of question also exposed the shallowness of the two people's adventure experience. Every time you learn something, you will gain wisdom. You must be well prepared when going out in the future, but do the two of them still have a chance to go out?
After what happened just now, Xuan Ming suddenly felt at a loss. He didn't know what difficulties were waiting for him and Bing Ling ahead.
Looking at the door behind him, which was the place leading to the second level, Xuan Ming shook his head vigorously to stop himself from thinking wildly. He had already passed the first level, could he still fail to pass the second level?