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Chapter 830

The previous one, the next one

"No, don't..." Yin'er was exhausted mentally and physically, and fell limply along Han Shu's body.

Despair, in fact, had already swallowed up Yin'er when Lin Qian pulled her away. This "no, don't" was just a mechanical resistance, not a fear of Hong Hanshu - what else in the world is better than Lin Qian's

Qian separated, did Yin'er become more afraid?! When Yin'er was half-conscious, not only did she not continue to push Hanshu away, she even grabbed his sleeves and cried, "In exchange for him, I would rather you die..."

When Hong Hanshu heard this, he was startled at first, went crazy and collapsed: "Feng Xiaoyin, how can there be such a vicious woman like you in the world!" He subconsciously hugged her tighter, and he refused to die. What's wrong!

"Let her go." At this moment, a familiar voice sounded in my ears.

"Don't let go!" Hong Hanshu replied instinctively before he could calm down. A moment later, he was suddenly shocked. Is there any acquaintance on top of this?

By the time he figured it out, it was already too late. The man appeared behind him and hit him on the head with a knife. The method was so cruel that he knocked him to the ground. Before Hong Hanshu fell unconscious again, he could clearly see the picture turned into ashes.

The face he recognized: "Lin...Lin Qian...you..."

"This guy is mine." Lin Qian smiled and reappeared on the volleying stone, watching Hong Hanshu pronounce his verdict. It turned out that he climbed back immediately after throwing Yin'er back, even though he just missed falling off - as we all know, Lin Qian

Qian's life has always been very tough, and even if this time it was just the right moment of death, just a few centimeters could really kill him.

Seeing Lin Qian hugging Yin'er on his behalf, Hong Hanshu gritted his teeth and pointed at them, wanting to curse while losing consciousness.

At that time, Yin'er was almost unconscious due to great grief. She saw Lin Qian's figure in a trance, and mistakenly thought that she had died with him. She just stared at him in tears. I don't know how long it took, but Lin Qian didn't say a word.

, making this situation more like an illusion. It's a pity that among these three sworn brothers and sisters, one is mean-mouthed, one is tough-talking, and the other is stupid...

Suddenly, Yin'er saw the shadows of both of them cast on the ground. She was shocked and delighted at first. She woke up and grabbed his clothes. She almost jumped up with joy. You are not dead. You are not dead! The words of celebration have just arrived.

There was endless resentment on her lips. She lifted up his arm and bit her hard, causing blood to bleed from her bite. What a brass head and iron arm!

"Yin'er. This is not a dream." The old man, the Alliance King, misunderstood Yin'er and bit him because she thought she was in a dream, so the slight hint of pain reminded her that she was still in reality.

Yin'er let go of him in relief, and saw the eye-catching tooth mark, which he probably wouldn't be able to get rid of for half his life. She felt angry and distressed, and cried: "If you don't do that, push me away and die alone. How can you do that?"

!”

Only then did Lin Qian know what Yin'er was angry about, and his heart trembled slightly with a trace of guilt, "I'm sorry, I didn't explain clearly." He brushed the hair on the top of her head, he spoke with affection and smiled, "Silly Yin'er...

How could I be willing to go to hell alone without taking you with me."

When Yin'er heard this, she broke down in tears and laughed. However, her body shook twice, and she leaned back when she couldn't stand firmly. Lin Qian hurriedly helped her up. Yin'er had not taken the antidote for many days, and she was so crazy during the cross-country trip.

He actually kicked her and caused internal injuries. He was locked up in the Soul Concentrator for just an hour, and he even made her go through a thrilling life-or-death experience. It was impossible for her already broken body to be able to withstand it.

Lin Qian put her down on the ground and at the same time eagerly checked her pulse. She was slightly startled, then smiled and raised her head: "When did you learn to take pulse?"

While taking out the corresponding level of cold poison from his body, he held her tightly and answered, "Well, I asked Fan Jing for advice."

There was a trace of surprise in her eyes, and she was stunned for a moment, then smiled and caressed his face: "Doctor Fan Jing must be very pleased that you took the initiative to find him..."

While saying this, she accepted his prescribed medicine, and lying in his arms she felt like the whole world had stopped.

About an hour later, the sky had moved westward. Hong Hanshu tried to wake up three times, but was knocked unconscious by Lin Qian. Yin'er looked at these scenes like a master disciplining a disobedient disciple.

I wanted to dissuade him, but then I thought that it wouldn't hurt his life anyway, just treat it as a lesson to Han Shu... so I didn't stop him.

As for Lin Qian, he didn't want Hong Hanshu to cause any more chaos and destruction, but he also hated him from the bottom of his heart. If it weren't for their deep friendship in the past, killing him three times wouldn't be enough to satisfy his hatred.

Turning around to look at Yin'er who was barely standing up, Lin Qian couldn't help but feel pain in her heart. Every time she went and came back, she always got more injuries. Not to mention compared with the Yunwu Mountain period, even compared with before she disappeared.

There were so many things that I couldn't help myself: "Yin'er..."

"What?" Yin'er looked away from Hanshu and returned to him.

He felt sad, forced a smile, and patted her shoulder nonchalantly: "I seem to have grown taller!"

She was overjoyed and hurriedly leaned against him to compete. Sure enough, she could reach above his shoulders. Just as she was pleased with herself, she suddenly got angry and punched him: "You still said I was taller, but you were clearly bent over, okay?" Cheating alliance

King, this is really annoying!

"Come up." He smiled and pointed at his back.

"What?" She was stunned, wondering why.

"Carry you down." He turned his head and smiled.

She was startled. It wasn't that she didn't want to go down the mountain, but she had just experienced the life-and-death line on the cliff. She knew that this soul-gathering pass was truly worthy of its reputation. Even Lin Qian had to spend a lot of effort to climb it. And when the slope was steep

, going down the mountain is actually more difficult than going up the mountain. Because I don’t want to die.

This time he couldn't just throw her down the mountain and follow her, otherwise it would be murdering his own wife and then committing suicide by jumping off a cliff.

She smiled and climbed up his back: "That's right, we should all be together." After saying that, she leaned behind him happily, not at all like a happy little woman who had not yet escaped danger.

Lin Qian was lucky to find a woman with whom he could go to hell. He sighed in his heart.

"What about Hanshu...?" She was so kind, and she was still thinking about Hanshu at this moment.

"If I can go down, he can go down naturally." There is another meaning in his words, Yin'er, neither you nor I may be able to go down.

Going down the cliff is full of thrills, sufferings and catastrophes are constant. Along the way, you can see corpses and bones crisscrossing the caves. They should all come from the heroes who have been trapped on this peak through the ages. It can be seen that the history of the chain bridge is not long.

, I don’t know who connected the stone stacks of the ladder to heaven.

Luckily for Yin'er, she only had to hug Lin Qian tightly, but Lin Qian's hands were injured in just half a moment. The difficulty of going down the mountain can be imagined. The two of Qian and Yin could only rest wherever possible along the way.

Standing on a wall for thousands of meters, I really don’t know where the road ends. Looking down, I see endless black clouds and mist. When I raise my head, in the blink of an eye, the sky is filled with stars.

Life is like a dream. This should be the first time that Lin Qian and his partner lean on the cliff to stand a little, but they can embrace the abyss and admire the universe...

"I'll tell you a story. I read it from a book." Going down into the darkness, he smelled the fragrance of Yin'er's hair and felt infinitely peaceful.

"Eh!" Her eyes lit up: Lin Qian can tell stories! It's so rare!

"Once upon a time, there was a group of martial arts people who met to compete in martial arts to determine the leader of the martial arts alliance, so they went to a high place to discuss swords..." Lin Qian said, and Yin'er listened and interrupted: "Isn't it us?"

"Don't interrupt! In the end, there was a person who surpassed the others in skill, knocked everyone off the high platform, and got the position of alliance leader. However, those people were not convinced by him. When he was overjoyed and enjoying himself in the ring, he secretly moved the ladder from the high platform.

He left. So the leader of the alliance couldn't get up or down from the stage." Lin Qian said, and Yin'er was stunned: "Why are you so bad? What happened next?"

"After a few days, the alliance leader still couldn't come down. The best master in the world just starved to death." Lin Qian said with a smile. Yin'er clenched her fists: "What kind of book is this! It also writes about the alliance leader like this.

?!"

Lin Qian laughed, and Yin'er also suppressed his anger: "But I won't be trapped on the high platform. If you trap me to death in the Yunwu Mountain competition, I have a genius to support me. You are despicable, but he is a gentleman.

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Lin Qian was startled and suddenly thought of Xu Yuan. Once he thought of one, his memory would be lost.

"Hey, it doesn't matter if you starve to death. Just outside the Juhun Pass, Wang Mianzhi cut down the chain bridge. The situation is the same as the high platform in your story. I thought at that time, with you by my side, even if I die here of old age, I won't die.

It's really good." Yin'er said. But because Lin Qian thought of Xu Yuan, he had to think of Shen Jun and others. Now the three sides of the Song Army

The coaches were all trapped in Juhun Pass, and it was conceivable that the cheapest ones were actually Xuanyuan Jiuye and other golden men. For half the afternoon, because Yin'er's life was worried, he had forgotten everything else, and it was only now that he felt that he had not considered it properly.

, but the bullet was still in his waist, and he was still walking down. He was waiting to call Yin'er to pick it up, but he didn't want to disturb Yin'er's interest.

"However, if you and I die of old age here, who will lead the Allied Forces?" Yin'er laughed, and with a clear conscience, he took out the message bomb from his waist, and immediately sent it to the sky in the direction of Bai Lu, facing Shen Jun.

Shen Zhao and others reported that it was safe and asked them not to worry.

To love this person, you must not only know how to possess him, but also love what he loves. Now that she sees Yue Feng again, she may not say that Kang Jin’s ideal is hers. Before, and now, it is purely because of love, because she does not want to leave this person.
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