Spear Teacher

"Are you going to die?"

Jiang Qiyu glared at Qi Yu who was still in the mood to joke at this moment, and turned to look at another person behind him.

"Qi...Sister Qiyu..."

Unlike the carefree Qi Yu, Fang Xubai couldn't stand at that time, and grabbed her arm tightly and said tremblingly:

"Today, we won't...will not..."

Through the rain, she couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but she could hear the trembling in his tone clearly.

Reaching out and patting Fang Xubai's shoulder as if to comfort him, Jiang Qiyu kindly comforted him:

"If the King of Hell wants you to die at three o'clock, how can he keep you until five o'clock? Life and death are determined by fate, so look at it more openly."

"...Can't you fight for it again?"

"Well...then you will die at two o'clock, catching him off guard."

"Boom--"

As soon as she finished speaking, as if trash talk had come to light, a muffled thunder exploded in everyone's ears without warning.

What followed was an even more overwhelming downpour, and the river that blocked everyone's way seemed to become even more turbulent.

"We can't wait any longer."

Looking at the surging water that was surging and rushing down, Qi Yu frowned slightly and said calmly:

"Cross the bridge."

"Ah?"

Fang Xubai looked at him in disbelief, and then turned to look at the suspension bridge that was almost submerged by the river not far away.

It was a simple suspension bridge made of rusty chains and a few wooden boards.

When going up the mountain, he had asserted that if a few more people jumped on the bridge, it might break directly...

And now, in his opinion, the wooden bridge was constantly shaking under the impact of the turbulent water and was in danger in the wind and rain.

It really fulfilled what Sister Qi Yu said just now, "caught off guard".

Really have to go over it? Then won't you die if you don't update twice? !

To boost GDP for the King of Hell, right?

"Brother Qi, this is absolutely not..."

Just when he wanted to shake his head off, Qi Yu, who was the first to propose crossing the bridge, had already taken a step ahead and stepped onto the "Naihe Bridge" with one foot.

"Are you serious?"

Jiang Qiyu also expressed doubts about this.

Although the river is very narrow and you can cross the bridge in just a few steps, the water flow is too fast. If you accidentally step on the air or the wooden board breaks, you may be directly carried away by the turbulent river.

She stepped forward a few steps and stood beside Qi Yu, looking up at the increasingly severe rainstorm, and said in a serious tone:

"How sure are you?"

The man just lowered his eyes to look at her, then slightly curled his lips and asked an irrelevant question:

"Do you believe me?"

Jiang Qiyu did not hesitate at all:

"No."

"..."

Qi Yu was not surprised at her answer. He shook his head and smiled, and stretched out his hand to pull the iron chain that was submerged in the water.

Then he leaned over and explained in her ear:

"This is a military-grade cable bridge specially reinforced by the special training institution. Its load-bearing capacity and materials are far superior to ordinary suspension bridges. There is no problem."

Although the wooden bridge seems to be in danger of being blown by the wind and rain, it is definitely stable enough for them to pass through.

Unexpectedly, he knew this. Jiang Qiyu looked at him suspiciously:

"......How do you know?"

"Nothing."

Qi Yu shrugged and said lightly:

"I used to go out to seek death when I was abroad."

"......"

No wonder he is so good at guns. It turns out that he is really a returned war wolf?

Jiang Qiyu raised her hand and made a "six" to him. Just as she was about to step back to watch his performance, she suddenly felt a tightness around her waist-

She looked down and saw a traction rope that was neither too long nor too short, firmly buckled on her waistband.

Subconsciously tightening the rope around her waist, she looked up and met a pair of wet dark eyes.

The cold rain continued to drip down the man's long eyelashes. The black eyes were smiling, as if carrying some kind of magical power, which made her speechless for a moment and stunned on the spot.

Qi Yu raised his hand and tightened the safety rope around their waists. His deep voice mixed with the overwhelming sound of rain came into her ears:

"Don't worry, I've changed now. I won't die."

"Wait!"

Jiang Qiyu then signaled what he was going to do. She immediately stretched out her hands and tightly grasped the rope, and asked him again to confirm:

"Are you sure I won't be in trouble?"

"No."

"Do you swear?"

"I swear."

"...What if something happens?"

"Tsk."

Qi Yu's patience was originally limited, and it was exhausted at this time. He pulled the safety rope suddenly without any warning, and raised his hand to catch the staggering figure that fell into his arms.

And without anyJiang Qiyu, who was on guard, was dragged headfirst into the solid chest. Before she could move, she felt the man's chest vibrate slightly, and a slightly magnetic voice surrounded her ears:

"With me here, you can't die."

"......"

"Even half dead."

"Then go by yourself."

Qi Yu immediately changed his mind and reached out to untie the rope buckle around her waist, but was tightly held by a pair of white hands the next moment.

Jiang Qiyu then put into practice her survival principle of "I can bow my head and serve the powerful", raised her head and smiled:

"Hehe...I'll listen to you."

"......"

Qi Yu lowered his eyes and glanced at her, and then looked up and waved to the three people not far away:

"Pull out the safety ropes around your waists and buckle them together, and everyone will cross the bridge in two batches."

The traction rope is limited in length, and the movements of five people connected together are limited. It is safest to tie two or three people together to cross the bridge.

After saying that, he stepped onto the wooden plank of the suspension bridge that sank under the water without any hesitation, and did not forget to tell Jiang Qiyu behind him:

"Follow my steps."

The bridge looked shaky on the shore, but it stabilized when Qi Yu actually stood on it.

"Be brave, Qi Yu! Don't be afraid of difficulties!"

Jiang Qiyu shouted twice to encourage herself, calmed down, and boldly followed him step by step to wade through the water to the other side.

Standing on the turbulent river, surrounded by heavy rain, there was a faint call from behind, but she couldn't hear it clearly because of the heavy rain.

At this moment, the whole world seemed to be left with only the broad back in front of her that she could touch with her hand, and the concerned look that the man would stop and turn around from time to time.

"The last step, jump over."

Qi Yu, who had safely reached the other side, turned around and stretched out his hands to Jiang Qiyu, who was still standing on the last plank of the suspension bridge:

"Don't be afraid, I will catch you."

Without Qi Yu's weight pressing down, the suspension bridge began to shake slightly.

At this time, there was no way to retreat. Jiang Qiyu did not think twice, loosened the chains with both hands, squatted slightly, and prepared to jump towards Qi Yu!

"The little flying man is coming!"

And in the blink of an eye, a scream that pierced the eardrum suddenly came from the other side of the river:

"Ah!"

She was frightened by this shrill cry without any warning, and her feet slipped suddenly!

Shu Shu, I'm really going to wash it this time!

As the world spun, her mind went blank, her eyes were closed, and she subconsciously stretched out her hands and waved them randomly to grab something.

"..."

She did catch it.

But it was a little soft.

Not sure, touch it again.

And just as her hands began to grasp and pinch unintentionally, a slightly angry voice sounded above her head:

"Jiang Qiyu, if you don't want your claws, chop them off."