Bai Yuyue was very angry, thinking that this guy had become a lot more honest just now, but he still couldn't forget to do bad things after doing it for a long time.
"If you don't want to be lame for the rest of your life, just loosen your leggings as soon as possible."
Cang Xiyao just said something lightly, then bent the sword in her hand into a ribbon and tied it back to her waist.
Then he picked up the water bag and took a sip of water. Suddenly he remembered that the water bag belonged to Bai Yuyue, and his own water bag had long been lost when the horse ran away.
He curled his lips, hung up the water bag again, jumped on the horse, and swung the whip: "We're going up the mountain, hurry up!"
Before noon, the two finally arrived in front of the wooden bridge Cang Xiyuan mentioned.
I didn't expect that it would take nearly an hour to leave since it looked so close.
"As long as we cross that bridge and cut it off, there will be no problem."
By the bridge, Bai Yuyue was on horseback. When he saw this mountain stream, it was indeed worthy of being called "Luofeng River".
It is about ten feet wide and about a hundred feet deep. There are cliffs on both sides, and below, there is rushing water.
This wooden bridge looks quite strong even though the thick hemp ropes tied to it seem to be strong.
However, the wooden bridge is only four feet wide and can only be crossed by a single rider.
"It will be a little shaking. If you are afraid of heights, close your eyes."
Behind him, Cang Xiyuan said coldly.
However, Bai Yuyue closed her eyes calmly.
Maybe he really believed that Cang Xiyuan had no intentions towards him anymore, so he was able to let go of her embrace.