Tiezhan Mountain, the mountain is high and foggy, with snow piles on its top.

The current situation is that Miss Qiu gave me a warning, Xie Xinghen Yujian and the three of them were struggling to fly, but Qiu Xinliu used Firefox to make Xie Xinghen lose his mind while controlling the sword, and the four of them fell from high altitude to deep I saw Miss Qiu choose a good position, holding Jie Xinghen and jumping on the ancient vines on the side of the mountain, but I continued to fall with the iron face.

"what--!"

Finally, the fall stopped, and the iron face grabbed my hand and the other hand grabbed the rocks of the mountain, and the two of them were hanging on the cliff that could not reach the sky or fall to the ground.

The wind on the cliff was very harsh, and my body was shivering, my arms hurt, and my legs dangling in the air swayed from side to side.

I looked up and estimated whether Yijiang Wuque's ability could climb to the top of the cliff alone if he let me go.

Then I decided—"Jiang Wuque." I called him.

He still grabbed my hand without any hesitation, with the strength of five fingers, maintaining the bodies of two people. When he looked down at me, his eyes were still without any expression.

"Listen well," I said, "I'll tell you to let go later, so you let go, and then escape by yourself—and, if the Lord Qiu Huang asks you where Sun Yingyu went, you just say that she fell off a cliff and fell!" dead, but you only need to tell him one person, understand?"

Tie Mian replied: "Understood."

"Okay." I let go of my fingers and said in a deep voice, "Let go!"

With a "swipe", the wind passed by my ears, and I fell on my back, faster and faster. The iron mask of the man in the iron mask, his body, the cliff... became smaller and smaller until they were no longer visible... …

A large number of tears blinded my eyes, and the wind brought out my tears again. This cliff is very high, and I fell for a long time, so it gave me enough time to tear off my coat, "bang" - the five-color umbrella Protruded from my back, the umbrella caught the wind, and the rapid descent gradually slowed down, until finally, I fell slowly, and the scenery around me, the cliffs and trees, slowly rose...

I reached out and wiped my tears, all this was not planned by me, no matter how much I wanted to, I would not take my own life as a joke.

But fortunately, from the very beginning, I made enough preparations. From the very beginning, I decided to withdraw from the peace plan of the four of them going to Peach Blossom Valley. How can I watch his wishful thinking start?

I didn't mean it, but Xie Xinghen's words of concern, hatred and Liu's displeasure and hostility all happened to be in my favor.Secretly told Jiang Wuque to obey Jie Xinghen's order, and find a chance to escape by walking. Only by fleeing will the waves be minimized, and there is no need to complete the task of delivering the message, let alone worry about the palace master's suspicion.

As for the colorful big umbrella on my back at the moment, it was created by Xiao Mimi, who was "fantastic to death", many years ago. That woman has more than 700 lovers in her life, but the palace master must never have imagined that my father had also been that woman The guest of honor.

It's just that I planned a lot and imagined it for a long time, but I never thought that I would be thrown off the cliff like this. This is not what I want, because it is easy to fall, and it is easy not to fall to death, but I want to It must be difficult to find a way out.

I did this, even though I no longer wanted to admit it in my heart, it was still to let Jiang Wuque escape.

I know that I shouldn't, I shouldn't be concerned with him, and I shouldn't force him to accept my purposeful kindness. Jiang Wuque doesn't like me, and his wife is still alive, and his son is even more important to him. Being so close to me, I know that I am despicable, and Miss Qiu's little deceit is nothing compared to me.

But I am a person, like Jiang Yulang who was out of control at the beginning, I don't want to let go of what I hold in my hand easily, even if it is not mine, I also believe that the choice of how to do it is the only thing I can hold in my hand in the end. a little something.

……

Two days after going down the cliff, I was completely desperate for escape.

Maybe I really made the wrong choice this time, after all, I don't want to die here alone.

In particular, there are water and wild fruits here, if I don't kill myself so stupidly, I will only die here for the rest of my life.

Counting my age, I'm in my early twenties, if I live to be 50, then I'll have almost 30 more years to stay here alone, and by then, I'll probably be crazy.

Looking up, it is raining, drizzling, eyes are dim, fog is all over the cliff, the surrounding is quiet, except for insects screaming and wind whistling, no other sounds can be heard.

I sat blankly on a big rock, thinking of any other way to escape from here. I was fascinated, but there was no progress.

Three days later, I am still sitting on this boulder.

fourth day...

fifth day...

When I crossed my arms on my chest, I began to think, if someone knew that I was here, would they come to save me?

If someone would come to save me, who would that person be?

Is Jiang Wuque?

Or Jie Xinghen?

Qiu Xinliu will not let Xie Xinghen know that I fell here, Jiang Wuque will go directly to Peach Blossom Valley after escaping, so whether they will see each other now is still unknown.

Then who else can I count on? My father is still planning his big event. Maybe it will be a year or two before he knows that I am gone.

At that time, he will not be sad, maybe he will avenge me, maybe he will continue to endure for the greater good, everything will not be known until then.

At the bottom of the cliff of Tiezhan Mountain, the sky changed from cloudy and rainy to sunny. On that day, I was sitting on a boulder, and after seeing the cluttered and dense woods, the sun flashed, and a person came out.

The man's clothes were incomplete, a brown smock with white wide sleeves, the clothes were full of mud, his long hair was hanging down, messy by the wind, he walked towards me slowly, with a dull expression.

The sun shone on his face, and the man's complexion was translucent.

I stood up from the boulder, thinking that I was having an unexplainable dream. I was a little dazed and unresponsive. Finally, I got up slowly and stared blankly at the uncommon but impressive human face a few steps away.

"Hallmaster..." I said.

The other party stood still in front of me without saying a word, looking at me quietly,

I didn't expect to meet in this way, and even thought I was still in a dream, but I didn't want to dream of him.

In his dream, his lips were pale white, his eyes were deep and piercing, he didn't have the usual coldness, but he wasn't gentle either.

He stretched out his hand suddenly, his palm went around my ear, the palm clasped on the back of my neck, with a sudden force, I staggered and was pulled to his eyes.

"You're so troublesome." In a hoarse voice.

I raised my head, and this time I was finally sure that it was not a dream.

There is a blush on the cheeks of the palace master, but his breath is very peaceful. There is a deep wound under the cheek, which is covered by the long hair that has been drenched in the rain. He looks at me without speaking, reminding me of the last time he looked at me like this , I held "Blue Blood Shining Danqing", and he held my hand, unequivocally, stabbing himself in the heart.

"Hall Master..." I felt a little wronged, I wondered why everyone didn't come - but it was him!

He narrowed his eyes slowly.

Then without warning, my eyeballs rolled up, my head hit my shoulder hard, and I passed out.

After half an hour...

The master of the first hall was lying on a fairly flat boulder. I knelt beside the stone, pressed my fingers on his wrist, and kept feeling his pulse.

He's still lethargic, and I don't know what to do, or what else to do.

I thought ten thousand times that Jiang Wuque would suddenly appear here, and I thought that Jie Xinghen would come back to the cliff to save me a thousand times, but I never thought about it...

Or I thought about it, but denied the idea.

"Sun Yingyu."

Hearing some strenuous voices calling me, I raised my head, only to find that the man was already awake.

Looking at his own hand, he frowned, took his wrist out of my hand, and placed it on his chest.

"Why did you come here?" I thought about the question and asked him calmly.

"I don't believe you..." He replied, his voice was hoarse, and he couldn't hear the original tone, like gravel rubbing against his throat, and blood filled his mouth.

"I was asking... how did you know I was here?"

He suddenly stopped talking.

I called out again: "Hall Master?"

Looking up at the night sky, the other party blinked his eyes very slowly, and finally said: "I received a letter from Feige from Xinghen, saying that you disappeared, and after chasing Jiang Wuque back, he said that you fell under the Iron Stack Mountain, fell died."

fell dead...

He uttered these three words vaguely and weakly, and I wanted to laugh, "You came here after falling to your death? Do you want to see a dead body?"

He also slowly raised the corners of his lips, turned his eyes and smiled lightly, "Because I don't believe you," he said with a smile, "You are so smart, how could you die so easily, so let me see if you lying to me."

After he finished speaking, he coughed, his hand slipped from his chest, his fingertips brushed against the edge of my hand, and then he remained still.

The two people, hand to hand, touched at the point where they were about to separate, but the status quo was maintained by the two of them, and neither of them took their hands back.

"Hall Master." I called him again, knowing that I was a little disruptive.

"Huh?" He answered me in a low voice.

"At this moment is the critical moment of Emperor Qiu's Palace, this time you..."

"This time," he took my words, "I found you, which means you didn't lie to me, and I'm very satisfied."

After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and didn't give me another chance to speak.

……

At night, I lit a fire with the flint I carried with me, and carefully treated the wounded for the whole body.

In fact, how difficult it is to climb from the top of the cliff to the bottom of the cliff, I can see one or two from the wonderful wounds on his body-abrasion on the side of the cheek, a large piece of broken skin on the knee, and unbearable pain on the palms of his hands. The bloodstains in sight, and the old wounds on my heart—even though I knew I didn't owe him anything, but no matter how the process was and how shady the methods were, Jiang Yulang still fell in love with me after all, whether it was hypnotism, It's really good, this dead end, he finally walked in.

Using emotions as a trick to hit the target with one blow has always been the hall master's forte, but when I finally saw the possibility of "everything comes around" appearing on this person, I felt very pitiful for him.

There must be something hateful about a poor man, but I still feel... as a pawn in my father's hands, he is very pitiful.

She reached out and put her palm on his forehead, testing the heat for him.

When he wanted to take it back, he grabbed the back of his hand.

"Don't lie to me again." He didn't open his eyes, his voice was closed, and he held my hand tightly.

"Hallmaster..." I wanted to pull out my hand, but he held it tighter, but suddenly let go.

I withdrew my hand, clenched my fist and placed it by my side. "There is one thing," I took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "Actually, Hall Master, the poison on your body has almost been cured, I think..." I raised my eyes to look at him, but he still closed his eyes and did not respond. "Hallmaster, you also know that I am not sincere to you, even if I have sworn to you, but you can't keep the promise to me, and I have no ability to keep the promise for the rest of my life, so..."

He frowned slightly, and the firelight passed behind me, illuminating his profile pale.

"So, why don't you let me go, or, instead of regretting that you didn't do it later, it's better to make a quick decision now, Hall Master, maybe...you should kill me!"

At my word, he snapped his eyes open.

Then he turned his head to look at me, his eyes were filled with abnormally bright eyes that were stretched to the limit by some kind of emotion, "What did you say?" He asked me in a hoarse voice, "Say it again."

Looking straight into his eyes, "I said, if you are willing to give up searching for "Sorrow of the Gods", I am willing to stay with you under this cliff for the rest of my life, or if you don't want to, why not kill me now!"

"Ahem..." He covered his mouth with his hand and coughed violently.

"Are you okay..." I stepped forward to help him, and he leaned on my hand and slowly sat up, then pulled his hand, and slapped him down, I just felt dizzy, I fell to the side, and a mouthful of blood came out of my throat , flowing from the corner of the lips...

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