Hang Zongzhi looked at the man in black robe, his pupils shrank suddenly, at this moment, he seemed to see the master!
The man in black robe ignored Hang Zongzhi's stunned look, looked up at the sky, then lowered his head again, "Boy, I'm waiting for that day."
Hang Zongzhi stood up and said, "You...poof!"
Hang Zongzhi spat out a mouthful of blood, his body was shaking, and his face turned extremely pale due to the exhaustion of his internal energy.
"Young people should not force themselves to support themselves if they are not in good health."
The old man in black robe said wisely, "It's almost time, boy! See you later!"
After saying that, he started to use Qinggong, and his figure floated out like a fallen leaf, and almost disappeared in a few breaths.
Hang Zongzhi could only watch helplessly, with some unwillingness in his eyes.
'call out!'
Under the cold moonlight, an arrow pierced the sky at an extremely fast speed.
Just when the man in black robe was about to disappear, the arrow penetrated his shoulder.
The figure of the man in black robe paused in the air, fell at an extremely fast speed, and then disappeared into the dense forest.
"Ouch!"
A black wolf howled in the direction where the black-robed man disappeared, and quickly ran in the direction where the man fell.
Hang Zongzhi turned around suddenly and met a pair of cold, narrow eyes.
"His Majesty."
Su Yijun nodded lightly, maybe he came in a hurry, his long hair was a little messy.
"Jiuer, she..."
A trace of sadness flashed in Hang Zongzhi's eyes. He did not speak, but slowly looked towards the edge of the cliff.
Su Yijun, with a violent and gloomy aura lingering around him, walked up to the edge of the cliff, and the evening wind blew his long hair.
Staring at the clouds and mist on the edge of the cliff, his narrow eyes instantly turned extremely red, his chest rose and fell violently, and finally calmed down, but it gave people a very strange feeling.
His voice was extremely hoarse, as if his fingertips were brushing against the bark of an old tree.
"Give me the order. If you want to see someone alive, you will die..."
Su Yijun closed his eyes hard, tears seemed to fall from the corners of his eyes.
"Death... I want to see the body!"
"yes!"
In the darkness, several voices responded in unison, and then only shadows flashed past, and the surroundings fell into silence again.
Only the sound of wind whistled in my ears.
Hang Zongzhi knelt down and said, "I am not doing well in protecting the princess. Please punish me."
If he had arrived a step earlier, if he had just been on the altar, he was not that far away from the villain, if he could have been faster...
Su Yijun glanced at Hang Zongzhi lightly and said nothing.
Hang Zongzhi pursed his lips and was about to speak. Suddenly he felt something strange in his palm. He was stunned for a moment, as if he thought of something, and his eyes sparkled.
He cautiously opened his palms in disbelief.
I saw the black butterfly in the palm of my hand gently flapping its black transparent wings, struggling to fly.
At this moment, Hang Zongzhi almost wanted to cry out loud, filled with great sadness and great joy.
**
The sharp wind on the cliff hurt her eyes. Su Jiu fluttered her limbs, but still couldn't slow down her descent.
She wants to die!
Su Jiu gave up treatment, hoping that it would not be too ugly when she fell down.
Dad, mother, brothers and sisters will cry, right?
Thinking of this, the villain sniffed and his eye circles instantly turned red.
Suddenly, his waist was suddenly entangled with something, and his falling speed suddenly stalled.
Su Jiu opened her eyes, her almond-shaped eyes widened suddenly, and looked at the person coming in surprise, "Brother Jingyi!"
The young man's five fingers formed into claws, clasping the gap between the rocks on the cliff to slow down the two people's fall. Due to the friction, the white and slender hands had already become bloody, and even the white bones could be vaguely seen, but the young man seemed not to feel any pain at all.
Yes, after hearing this, he gave the villain a comforting smile.
"Princess, don't be afraid."
Jing Yi wrapped his other hand around the cloth and carefully pulled the little man into his arms.
Su Jiu immediately hugged Jing Yi's neck, looking at the young man's bloody hand with distressed eyes, her voice filled with tears, "Brother Jing Yi, your hands..."
Jing Yi didn't say anything. He raised his other hand and gently stroked the little man's head, giving him some comfort.
The two of them were hanging on the cliff wall at this time. It could be said that there was really no way to the sky, but there was a door to the earth.
Jing Yi still had that indifferent expression, his dark eyes glanced around, and his eyes slowly fell on the dark hole not far away.
It is a cave suspended in mid-air. If you don't look carefully, you can hardly see it.
But the young man discovered it without much effort, as if... he had known for a long time that there was a cave here.
A faint doubt flashed in his dark eyes. Without thinking much, he hugged the little man and slowly crawled nearby.
Su Jiu could do nothing but hug Jing Yi's neck tightly with both arms, leaving both of his hands free.
There were many long vines on the cliff wall. The two of them were still some distance away from the entrance of the cave. Jingyi climbed along the vines to the top of the cave, glanced down, cut the vines with quick eyes and hands, and jumped in through the stone wall.
In the cave.
Jing Yi protected the little man with one hand and rolled on the ground before stopping. The whole movement did not cause any harm to the little man.
"Brother Jingyi!"
Su Jiu let go of her hand, came out of his arms, walked around to him, held up his hand, her almond-shaped eyes filled with tears.
Due to friction and force, the skin and flesh of the boy's hand rolled outwards, and the white bones of the index finger and middle finger were even faintly visible.
The villain held his hand, and while shedding tears, he carefully picked out the tiny gravel attached to the wound.
Jing Yi lowered his eyes and remained motionless, letting the villain move and raising his other hand to wipe away the tears on her cheeks. The more tears he wiped away, the young man's dark eyes were filled with a bit of confusion, "Don't
cry."
Perhaps because he rarely spoke, the young man's voice was slightly hoarse.
At this time, there was almost no light in the cave. The villain had to get very close to see clearly. The hot breath sprayed on the palm of his hand. The young man's eyes fluctuated slightly and he subconsciously retracted.
Su Jiu raised her head, "Brother Jingyi, is it Jiu'er who hurts you?"
Jing Yi lowered his eyes and met the villain's bright, tear-washed apricot eyes at a glance. His fingertips curled up slightly. In the darkness, a faint pink color clung to the tips of his ears. The boy who never lied, for the first time
lie.
"Well, a little bit."
"Then Jiu'er be gentler."
As he said that, the villain lowered his little head a little more, and moved his hands more carefully, as if he was a treasure held in the palm of the villain's hand, and he was in his eyes and heart.
Jing Yi unconsciously raised his other hand and gently rubbed the villain's little head.
Su Jiu tilted her head in confusion, "What's wrong? Brother Jingyi."
"There is a little bug."
He told another lie.
Su Jiu grew up in the mountains and was not afraid of bugs, but she would inevitably feel uncomfortable. She gave the boy a sweet smile.