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The woman in black seemed to be extremely difficult to deal with. Her martial arts skills were no less than or even better than Aya's. Aya was too distracted to take a slap from her and slashed the woman's shoulder with a Damascus knife.

, this is a style of play in which we all die together...

The woman was injured. She looked at Aya who quickly rushed over to hold Yan Xiaoyu, smiled sinisterly, and the dagger in her sleeve whizzed out, cutting the rope in Yan Xiaoyu's hand.

The rope split into two and suddenly fell down the cliff. In an instant, the rope slipped away from the red and swollen hands that were strangled. The handsome faces of Yun Ziyou and Xiao Ninglan were reflected in Yan Xiaoyu's clear eyes. Who to save?

She didn't have time to think about this question, so she chose the one that belonged to Yun Ziyou almost without hesitation...

Xiao Ninglan looked at her in disbelief. His limbs were tied up and he couldn't move. When his body fell, he could clearly see the guilt in Yan Xiaoyu's eyes. He didn't want her apology or her pity.

If Yun Ziyou is her choice, then he will make it happen for her...

Closing his eyes, he heard the violent sound of wind in his ears. His body continued to sink in a weightless state, and his heart shrank into a ball. He had never thought that Xiao Ninglan would be abandoned so completely.

Aya had already helped Yan Xiaoyu pull up Yunziyou. Yan Xiaoyu looked at the rocks that were still falling on the cliff. Her heart was empty and her mind could not think about the problem. It was she who personally chose to let Xiao Ninglan die.

After Yun Ziyou untied the rope around his body, he held Yan Xiaoyu in his arms. He held her tightly in his arms, pressing his beautiful cheek against her pale face. He gasped, "Stupid woman, you know

Did you make a wrong choice?"

Yan Xiaoyu didn't speak, but Yun Ziyou hugged her a little tighter. He breathed heavily, moved his big hands to her waist, picked her up by the waist, and walked away step by step.

Aya silently followed the two of them and walked to a farmhouse. Yunzi swam in and drove the owner of the house out with a cold look. He held her and placed her on the earthen bed. Her consciousness still hadn't recovered.

Aya fetched water, and Yun Ziyou helped her clean the wounds on her hands. He picked out the thorns in her palms little by little. She trembled in pain and looked at Yun Ziyou faintly, "He will die, right?

"

Yun Ziyou paused for a moment, pursed her lips, and continued to help her pick out the small thorns in her skin. Yan Xiaoyu jumped out of bed, withdrew her hand with a pale face, and walked outside without looking back.

Yun Ziyou's angry voice sounded behind him, "Since you chose me, why are you still thinking about her?"

The corners of Yan Xiaoyu's lips twitched a few times, and she wanted to speak, but in the end nothing came out. She slowly turned around and looked at Yun Ziyou, her clear eyes filled with tears.

Yun Ziyou put down the silver needle in his hand and stepped forward with a sigh. He took her head and let her lean into his arms. He said in a low voice, "Damn it, why are you yelling at me when I have nothing to do? You saved me again."

!”

His slender hands were constantly stroking her hair, and her beautiful face no longer had the usual bohemian look. Instead, there was a hint of sadness between her eyebrows.

Yan Xiaoyu burst into tears suddenly, and she tugged on his sleeves, "I'm sorry, I know I'm bad. While I'm with you, I'm thinking about him in my heart, but he can't die. He is the king of Xiliang...

"

Yun Ziyou's face softened slightly, and the hand that was stroking her hair came to her cheek, and he gently wiped away the tears on her face, and said lightly, "You are not bad, it's me who is bad, I'm forcing you.

"

His hand stayed on her sharpened chin, and he gently raised her cheek. His eyes fell gently on her eyebrows, and he let out a vague sigh from his moderately thick lips, "I will give it to you."

Time, Xiaoyu, I will accompany you to find him!"

Yan Xiaoyu nodded, tears already falling on Yun Ziyou's sleeves. He took her hand and walked out slowly. When Aya decoction came over, the two of them had already left.

At the bottom of the cliff, looking up, there is only a thin line in the sky, the sun has a hazy halo, and the colors are like illusion. Yun Ziyou held Yan Xiaoyu's hand and walked with difficulty on the ground covered with vines.

It was extremely difficult for them to get down. Without such a long rope, Yun Ziyou couldn't figure out how deep the cliff was. He could only hold Yan Xiaoyu, fly up the cliff for a while, and then use his internal strength to drive a pile.

"Xiaoyu, does your hand still hurt?" Yun Ziyou looked at the bright wrist in his hand, then looked back at Yan Xiaoyu worriedly.

Yan Xiaoyu shook his head and looked solemn. It had been more than four hours since Xiao Ninglan fell off the cliff. Looking at the sunset, if nothing more was found, his body would probably be eaten by wild beasts.

"Don't worry, Xiao Ninglan is not that short-lived!" Yun Ziyou reached out and brushed a dead leaf from Yan Xiaoyu's hair, frowning at her.

Yan Xiaoyu still just shook her head and looked intently at the weeds and vines under her feet. Yun Ziyou suddenly stopped and Yan Xiaoyu bumped into him. She looked at him in surprise and whispered, "What's wrong? You found something wrong.

?"

Yun Ziyou shook his head, "Xiaoyu, if he is really not dead, do you still want to go back to the palace with him?"

Yan Xiaoyu lowered her eyelids, her thick eyelashes covering all the emotions in her eyes. Yun Ziyou smiled bitterly, "I understand, don't worry, we will definitely find him!"

He let go of Yan Xiaoyu's hand and walked forward. Yan Xiaoyu looked at his back, lost in thought for a moment, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold the big hand in his sleeve. She looked at him with a slightly raised face,

He said a little stubbornly and a little aggrieved, "You said you would give me time, and I never make the wrong choice!"

Yun Ziyou looked at her in disbelief. He didn't dare to breathe, fearing that everything in front of him was just a dream. It wasn't until she shook his hand that he took her into his arms with a smile.

She also smiled and hugged him, and the haze between the two of them was swept away. Yan Xiaoyu happily took his hand and shook it, "Ziyou, tell me about your past!"

"What do you want to hear?" Yun Ziyou was extremely cooperative.

"What happened with you in the Ghost Realm, and your betrayal of the Ghost Realm for Wei Yifang..." Yan Xiaoyu said as she strode forward, looking sideways at the ridiculously beautiful Yun Ziyou.

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PS: Starting from today, I will update the minimum of two times a day. This month is the red envelope update. Yesterday I received a big red envelope from my friends, so I will add an update today. The number of red envelopes every day will exceed 2,000 coins, so I will add it.

One update, 4,000 plus two updates, based on this...


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