Yangyue

The sinking night suddenly occupied his eyes, and the feeling of weightlessness squeezed his chest hard. Henry Zhang drew his sword without hesitation, and wanted to insert the edge of the sword into the cliff to stabilize his body, but a figure jumped off the cliff behind him , wrapped his arms around him.

Qi Zhu?

Henry Zhang was startled, in order to avoid scratching Qi Zhu with the sword in his hand, he had to take it back temporarily, but Qi Zhu turned over while falling, let his back face down, pressed Henry Zhang on his chest, and grabbed Xiao Yang. Yangyue's wrist, borrowing his strength, thrust his sword heavily into the stone wall.

Accompanied by the sound of cracking stones, the sword body could not bear the weight of the two of them, and the two of them could only slow down their falling speed, passing through a leaf growing obliquely on the cliff, startling a bird that had landed on the tree , crashing on the crumbling tree trunk.

The trunk shook for a while, and a sharp branch branched out from the cracked crack, like a sharp thorn, piercing Henry Zhang's calf.

Henry Zhang let out a muffled snort, his complexion became a little paler than water, panting slightly, lying on Qi Zhu's shoulder dripping with sweat, his wrist was still tightly clenched in Qi Zhu's palm.

Qi Zhu's arm was stronger than he imagined, and the other palm was lightly pressed against the back of his head. Although the strength was not strong, it was enough to make him unable to move.His whole arm was still sore and limp, and the sword inserted into the stone wall made his joints ache and numb.

Qi Zhu's breath sprinkled on his temples, their bodies pressed against each other, they were so close, Henry Zhang thought in a trance, Qi Zhu's arms were very hot.

Qi Zhu stared at the blurred moonlight pouring down among the leaves, slowly let go of Henry Zhangyue's wrist, and asked, "Are you okay?"

Henry Zhang unconsciously clenched Qi Zhu's neckline, he looked up and stared at him, his deep voice concealed the unconscious confusion in his heart that came from nowhere: "Why did you jump down? "

Henry Zhang's hair was scattered, and it poured down on his back like a waterfall. The moonlight shining through the leaves was very dark, making his eyes shine slightly.

Qi Zhu thinks quietly, Henry Zhang doesn't seem like someone who will be bound by worldly emotions, he doesn't even look like someone who can only be seen in the world, he should be like a mirror flower and water moon that can only be viewed from a distance, not like this, With such eyes, looking at him in his arms.

Qi Zhu: "Should I ask you this?"

Henry Zhang supported the tree trunk below him and tried to stand up. The pain in his calf made him sweat profusely. Because he practiced the seven-step Qinglian swordsmanship, his sense of pain itself was much more acute than that of ordinary people. The pain of ordinary people was felt by him It is presented a hundred times more.

He looked down and saw that his left leg was dripping with blood, and a sharp branch pierced his calf obliquely. Although it didn't penetrate completely, the wound was very deep.

This injury may be bearable on ordinary people, but on him, it is no less than scraping bones and gouge flesh.

Qi Zhu: "Are you injured?"

Henry Zhang frowned, reluctantly pulled his leg out from between the branches, and sprinkled blood on Qi Zhu's boots.

Qi Zhu sat up and said, "Let me see."

Henry Zhangyue's lips were a little pale, and he tried his best to seal the wound with internal force, which could stop the bleeding, but could not relieve the pain.Qi Zhu stretched out his hand to him, but he didn't want to show his painful appearance in front of his eyes, he just turned around and wanted to stand up.

Qi Zhu held him down, grabbed his leg and pulled him back, tore off the cloth around his wound, and looked at the wound for a while. Although the wound was deep, it was really nothing to a martial arts practitioner. , Qi Zhu simply bandaged him with the cloth torn off just now.

Henry Zhang looked at him, struggling a little in his eyes, Qi Zhu put down his legs and said, "What happened to you just now? Why did you suddenly fall?"

There was still thin sweat on Henry Zhangyue's forehead due to the pain. Hearing what Qi Zhu said, he frowned and thought about it. He just saw a firefly-like flash somewhere in the forest, so he wanted to go and have a look, because in the forest When the cold wind blew, he took a step back. Unexpectedly, the ground suddenly turned into a cliff, and he stepped on the air and fell down.

He clearly saw that he was still a few feet away from the cliff, so why did he suddenly fall off the cliff?

Henry Zhang asked: "How did you see me fall down just now?"

"I saw you walking to the edge of the cliff suddenly, I don't know what you saw, and then you stepped out, as if possessed by some demon."

After listening to Qi Zhu's words, Henry Zhangyue felt a chill on his back, if what Qi Zhu said was true, then where did the fireflies in the forest he just saw come from?

"No..." Henry Zhang said slowly, "I saw fireflies in the forest, and I went to the forest."

"In the forest?" Qi Zhu frowned, "Do you think you are walking towards the forest?"

Henry Zhang has already noticed that this is strange, and said: "It's not safe here, go back to the top of the cliff."

"We've been falling for so long, how come Duan Rufeng and the others haven't found out yet?" Qi Zhu pushed the branches that were growing on the cliff above his head, and shouted towards the top of the cliff from a distance: "Master Duan——"

There was no song of birds, no sound of wind, and no response. The whole forest was like sinking into a dead lake, without the slightest sound.The sky has completely entered the night, the dark clouds are overwhelming, and the moonlight has become unclear.

"We can't stay here for long." Qi Zhu's face seemed to be covered with a layer of cold frost, "We may have been tricked."

He looked up at the cliff: "It's not too far from the top of the cliff, it's not difficult to go up with light kung fu."

Qi Zhu grabbed a branch on the side, and was about to mobilize his inner strength to climb up lightly, but he saw Henry Zhang sitting on the side without moving, his hair hanging down, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

Qi Zhu: "Xiao Yangyue?"

"...Why did you come down?" Henry Zhang's voice was clear and shallow, "It's not that I can't protect myself."

Qi Zhu sighed slightly: "I know you can protect yourself, but I'm just worried about what happens."

Henry Zhangyue's eyes flashed slightly, he lowered his eyes, stood up from the ground reluctantly, his calf was in pain like a chisel for a while, his knuckles were stretched pale, and there was a look of chagrin between his brows, such pain, he couldn't use lightness kung fu at all.

Qi Zhu saw that Henry Zhang seemed to be in severe pain: "Is it very painful?"

"..."

Qi Zhu was a little surprised, this injury is not considered serious, and Henry Zhang is a person with strong martial arts, so it shouldn't be unbearable.

"I can't use lightness kung fu." Henry Zhangyue said, "You go up first, find Duan Rufeng and the others, and then think of a way."

Too painful to use light work?

Qi Zhu was silent for a moment, then said: "Then I will carry you."

Surprise flashed across Henry Zhangyue's eyes, and he frowned and said, "No need."

Qi Zhu said in a deep voice: "Okay, come on my back."

Henry Zhang was stunned for a moment, he rarely saw Qi Zhu talking to him with such an expression, after the poisoning happened, Qi Zhu seemed to be different from before, but Henry Zhang couldn't figure out where the difference was. Make it clear.

Henry Zhangyue said slightly annoyed: "The cliffs here are steep, and the requirements for lightness skills are quite high. You take me, can you go up?!"

"Since I can't spare my hands to protect you, you can hold me tightly." Qi Zhu squatted down in front of Henry Zhang, with an undeniable voice, "Come up."

Henry Zhang looked at Qi Zhu's back, and was reluctant to reach out for a long time. Seeing that he was stubborn, Qi Zhu simply hugged Henry Zhang with his knees and waist, and said: "If you don't want to carry it, then so be it." .”

Henry Zhang was shocked in his heart, Qi Zhu hugged him tightly, the injury on his leg was unbearably painful, he couldn't break free for a while, and there was a rare panic between his brows: "Let me go!"

The warm body under the palm is very tense, and there is no place to relax.Xiao Yangyue is lighter than he imagined. Qi Zhu has heard that practicing the seven-step Qinglian swordsmanship brings a lot of changes to the practitioner's body and pulse. One of them seems to make the practitioner's figure become smaller. Ordinary warriors are light.

Seeing that Qi Zhu didn't speak, Henry Zhang said angrily: "Master Hou!"

"I am no longer Lord Hou."

Henry Zhang hesitated for a moment, and shouted: "Qi Zhu!"

It's not actually his name.

Qi Zhu replied: "Okay, don't struggle to affect me, if I lose my grip and fall, don't blame me."

Qi Zhu walked to the edge of the cliff, almost holding Henry Zhangyue in his arms with one arm, freeing up one hand to exert force.Henry Zhang couldn't, so he could only purse his lips, put his arms around Qi Zhu's shoulders and neck, trying not to add extra burden to him.

Qi Zhu's lightness kung fu was much better than Henry Zhang's imagined. With the help of the uneven rocks on the cliff, he safely sent the two of them to the top of the cliff without too much effort.

As soon as he landed, Henry Zhang said: "Put me down."

"Seeing that you are in so much pain, you can't leave even if you let go."

"...you will be tired."

"You are light."

There was no one on the top of the cliff, and Duan Rufeng, Bai Yu and others disappeared. Qi Zhu called them a few times, but there was no response.Both of them were somewhat sure that Jiezi Ridge was not as simple as they appeared on the surface, there were high mountains, strange rocks, dangerous mountains, deep valleys, and there were some strange things hidden here that they didn't know.

Qi Zhu searched around the top of the cliff for a while, but his vision became blurred after nightfall, and all he could see was the dark and quiet mountains and grassland, without a single figure.

"I brought the duckweed pavilion fireworks." Henry Zhangyue said in his arms, "try putting one on."

Qi Zhu put Henry Zhangyue on the grass, Henry Zhang released a firework, the firework rose high into the sky, the firelight was dazzling in the dark night, and when the firework fell, there was still no response.

Xiao Yangyue wanted to use internal force to seal the bleeding wound on his leg as soon as possible, but as soon as he mobilized, he suddenly felt that the pulse in his body was disturbed for a moment, as if there was an invisible force in the surrounding air disturbing his internal force.

Back then when they were on Sanfeng Mountain, they were surrounded by mist, the same poison in the mist that disturbed the true energy of the inner force, and also filled with unimaginable illusions in reality, and the situation at this moment was actually exactly the same.

The Hongyue Society really has a connection with this place.

At this time, Henry Zhang suddenly felt a tickle in his throat, and couldn't help lowering his head and coughing, his cheeks became hot, and his forehead and cheeks were smeared red.

Qi Zhu patted him on the back and saw that he seemed to be sweating profusely from the beginning. He thought it was because of the pain in his wound, but now it seems that he has caught a cold.

Qi Zhu: "You sweat a lot."

"It's okay..." Henry Zhang showed a bit of discomfort, "We must find them as soon as possible, the fog here is weird, and there is fear of accidents."

Qi Zhu picked up Henry Zhang, Henry Zhang seemed really uncomfortable, and stopped making trouble, but closed his eyes and leaned on Qi Zhu's shoulder, sweat dripped down one by one, through his clothes, his body It was very hot.

Henry Zhang's state was obviously very abnormal, and Qi Zhu felt a little uneasy. When he was about to ask Henry Zhang if there were other discomforts in his body, he heard Henry Zhang whisper: "Your body...is so hot."

Qi Zhu paused: "This is how I was born."

In the forest of the canyon, the shadow of a house and farm is faintly exposed. Qi Zhu never knew that there is a village in the dangerous Mustard Ridge.Surrounded by mountains, the village is very closed, like the family in the Peach Blossom Garden, as if it is a world away.

"There is a village there." Qi Zhu said, "Let's go and have a look."

"No!" Henry Zhang grabbed Qi Zhu violently, rolled his pale fingertips into his collar, and his brows were full of vigilance, "Jiaoziling is a place where soldiers are stationed, how can there be people living here, there is something strange about this place .”

"Whether it's a trick or not, we have to find out."

Henry Zhang looked up at him: "I'm hurt now, and I can't protect you as usual."

In Henry Zhang's heart, even though he knew that Qi Zhu knew martial arts, and knew that his martial arts might be deeper than what he showed, he still couldn't help protecting him.

Qi Zhu was silent for a moment, then smiled slightly: "Then I will protect you."

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If you want to say that Qi Zhu is different, it is because he gradually stopped acting (