The first ray of sunshine in the morning shines into the cave, and the chirping of birds heralds the beginning of a new day. Lan Duoduo opened her eyes, saw the red robe covering her body, and sat up suddenly. Yesterday she was dry
After drying her clothes, she took off Leng Mei's clothes, but she didn't expect that he didn't wear them and used them as a quilt for her. After thinking about it, he was also a warm-hearted person, but his appearance was just too cold.
She blinked her eyes and looked at him, only to realize that his black undershirt was slightly open, revealing half of his perfect chest muscles. Along the chest muscles, there were protruding collarbones. He was leaning against the wall, and his silver hair was casually on his head.
He drooped, his eyelids were narrowed, his lips were lightly tugging, and his sleeping face seemed to be smiling but not smiling, as peaceful and pure as an angel, with a seductive posture unique to men.
Whoosh, Leng Mei's eyes suddenly opened, Lan Duoduo was startled subconsciously, she quickly avoided her sight, blushed, pretended to have just gotten up and stretched, then smiled at him and said: "Good morning!
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Leng Mei ignored it, but used a plum branch to tie up his messy silver hair. After he had done his hair, Lan Duoduo handed him the red robe: "Thank you, put your clothes on quickly!"
Leng Mei didn't say anything. She reached out and took her robe and put it on. She walked outside and looked around at the surrounding terrain.
Seeing that he ignored her, Lan Duoduo curled her lips in confusion, and then followed her out. If such a man didn't know that he was so indifferent, any woman would scare him away.
After walking for a while, they finally saw a river. Leng Mei stopped by the river. Looking up, Lan Duoduo was shocked. They were still alive after falling from such a high cliff!
Is he too lucky or his martial arts skills are too high? But climbing up seems to be more difficult than falling down. And can she go up?
Leng Mei saw her frown and guessed her worries. Is he so incompetent that he can't even take her up a cliff? "Don't worry, I will take you up!"
When he said he would take her up, he meant that she could go up without walking. Lan Duoduo was not worried about the winding paths on the rocky cliffs, but the fear caused by being too high.
Lan Duoduo felt a little embarrassed. Indeed, she didn't die even if she fell from above. Why should she be afraid of heights?
"Let's go!" It's better to walk up as early as possible, otherwise it will be bad when it gets dark halfway up the mountain, but we often don't expect accidents to happen.
"I'll try first if I can't go up alone using my light skills!" Before Lan Duoduo could stop her, Leng Mei had already used her light skills to cross the river, and then she touched the rocks on the cliff and floated up, opening her arms.
, like a newly transformed butterfly, fluttering its wings beautifully and flying higher and higher.
Lan Duoduo looked up, her face wrinkled. Although she didn't know how to do Qing Gong, she knew that without the help of objects, no matter how powerful Qing Gong was, it would be impossible to fly up such a high cliff. Just in Lan Duoduo
Even as he was worried, the expected thing happened. Leng Mei's Qinggong was only halfway through flying when his whole body began to fall.
There was a "dong" sound, and Leng Mei fell into the river. Lan Duoduo sighed and shook his head. How could he fly up such a steep cliff without protruding tree trunks and rocks in the middle? He was too tall.
Overestimate yourself.
Leng Mei stood up from the water, right in the center. The water was neither deep nor shallow, just above his waist. His wet silver hair stuck to his face. The silver fox mask did not fall off, and his eyes were cold.
The clear, red robe that was wetted by the water looked even more enchanting, like a wild giant walking step by step to the shore, the river water rippled by his feet. Such a man, even in embarrassment, is charming.
Excellent clothing posture.
Lan Duoduo stood on the shore, looking a little helpless. Being delayed by him in this way cost a lot of time.
But just when Leng Mei reached the water to his knees, he stopped. His eyes suddenly widened, and his dark eyes glowed with a faint light. As if he was haunted by a demon, he could not control one of his feet in the water, but his hand was still tight.
He squeezed his legs tightly, and his cold face suddenly turned pale.
Lan Duoduo on the shore thought he had a cramp in his leg and suddenly screamed: "Leng Mei!"
Seeing that he didn't respond, Lan Duoduo was startled. She was born to recoil from water, so she hesitated but walked towards him.
"Ah...!" Leng Mei suddenly shouted, shaking the whole valley like a mountain falling apart. Suddenly, his whole body fell into the water, and Lan Duoduo stepped forward and grabbed his hand.
, it felt like something was dragging him in the water, Lan Duoduo couldn't help but use all his strength to drag Leng Mei to the shore.
After being dragged ashore, Lan Duoduo took a brief look at the river surface and seemed to see something like a fish tail sinking. She took a breath and knelt down.
"Leng Mei, how are you!" Leng Mei's eyes lost their light, and they looked dark and weak. Her face was pale, her lips were bloodless, her body was trembling, and blue flowers were dropping on his feet without any coldness.
Just one glance at the bloody foot made her burst into tears. It turned out that there were piranhas in this river. A piece of flesh was bitten off Leng Mei's foot by the piranha, and the blood was still flowing.
"I'm sorry, I...!" Leng Mei said feebly, but before she could finish her words, she fainted from the pain.
Why did he have to say sorry to her? It was obviously her who had caused him trouble. He was such a cold and arrogant killer. Why was he so stubborn? He could obviously climb up step by step, but he was worried about her and chose to take shortcuts. Even if he could not get out for the rest of his life, she
She didn't want him to get hurt like this. Didn't he come to kill her in the first place? Why did he choose to save her? She would rather die by his sword than be in grief at this moment.
Lan Duoduo looked at the empty cliff and cried bitterly. Desperation and despair filled her heart. What should she do? What should she do?
Du Zirui and Aoshuang went down to the bottom of the cliff before it got dark yesterday, and searched at the bottom of the cliff all night. They both walked weakly, but Du Zirui didn't stop at all. Aoshuang was worried.
Burn, if you can't find it again, the master will fall.
"Yun Luo, did you hear a scream just now?" Du Zirui stopped and asked in a low voice. He looked tired, and his melancholy eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes.
Aoshuang shook her head feebly. She couldn't hold on any longer. She searched all night without sleep and didn't drink any water. Even if she heard anything, it was all hallucinations.
Du Zirui lowered his eyes in disappointment and leaned against a tree. Aoshuang saw his master leaning on him and sat on the ground to rest. As soon as he sat down, Aoshuang frowned: "Master, it seems that someone is here