Watching a group of ninjas disappear into his eyes with a strong wind, Chen Feifei sat on the ground weakly.

"Daoxiang, Daoxiang organization, I am at odds with you!"

……

"Chen Feifei, are you okay?" Tanlang stepped forward and patted Chen Feifei on the shoulder.

Chen Feifan nodded slightly, and looked at Huo Fenghuang who was still slumped on the ground: "Sister-in-law, I'm sorry..."

Huo Fenghuang moved a bit, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and after standing up, she suddenly calmed down.

"It's okay, we've seen what happened just now, and it's not your fault."

Huo Fenghuang looked at the bottomless cliff again: "Let's go back, return to the country."

"But sister-in-law..."

Chen Feifei was about to say something but was interrupted by Huo Fenghuang: "Don't say any more, if Wen Du said he is fine, he will be fine. We just need to do what he said, and he will definitely appear in front of us again."

After finishing speaking, Huo Fenghuang's tears flowed down again uncontrollably, but she didn't cry because she knew that no matter how hard she cried, she couldn't solve the problem in front of her.

"Let's go back home."

……

At a depth of 80 meters from the cliff, Wen Du gritted his teeth and grabbed a protruding stone with his right hand, while his left hand grabbed the wine Taoist's clothes.

If you take a closer look, you will find that blood is continuously flowing from Wen Du's right hand and flowing down his arm.

The protruding stone had some sharp points, and Wen Du just caught it, and his hand was broken.

Even, Wen felt that he really grasped the sharp stone with his bones.

"How are you, old man?" Wen Du asked loudly and concerned.

Their position is very windy, if they speak in a low voice, the wine priest may not be able to hear clearly.

"What are you doing down?" Feeling a drop of blood dripping on his face, the wine priest frowned: "You shouldn't have come down."

When he said the first sentence, the wine priest was still very strong, but in the second sentence, Wen Du actually heard a kind of sadness from his words.

"It's all down," Wen Du laughed and said, "I said, why are you still so hypocritical when you're in your tens of years?"

"you……"

The wine priest wanted to say something else, but thinking that if it wasn't for Wendu, he might have been thrown to death, he swallowed the second half of the sentence.

"Old man, don't shake, I can't last long." Zou frowned, and Wen Du looked away. He hoped to find some leverage points, but to his disappointment, the position was smooth, don't say anything. There are no branches growing, if not even a protruding rock.

"I didn't shake, it was blown by the wind." The wine priest said helplessly underground.

"Wind! Strong wind..." Wen Du's face became cold, and he clenched his gums.

After taking two deep breaths, Wen Du's mood slowly calmed down, and he shouted at the wine priest: "Old Taoist, two short knives will appear in front of you later, you must grab them, we can use the short knives , Insert it on the rock to ease the speed of descent."

"I see." The wine priest replied.

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a wave in front of his eyes, and then two short knives appeared in front of him without any warning.

The two short knives paused for a moment, then fell down with gravity.

Seeing this, the wine Taoist hurriedly reached out and grabbed the two short knives, but he shook it suddenly, causing Wen Du's hand to loosen the stone.

"what--"

The two fell down at the same time.

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