Thinking of this, Yan Qingrui no longer hesitated.

The cliff is very high and the cliff wall is so steep, but it is not difficult for her at all.

In the past, when they were training at the base, they had training to climb cliffs without safety ropes, and they climbed real cliffs at a height of hundreds of meters or even thousands of meters.

At this moment, she also had a silver moon dagger with iron-cut iron like mud, and a thin and flexible ice silk silk in her hand. Moreover, she had more than ten years of internal strength.

Yan Qingrui saw a protruding stone under the cliff, and her body fell down, and her hands were already on the stone. Then, like a monkey, she quickly went down with the help of stones, vines, and shrubs growing on the cliff.

If someone looks from another angle from a distance, he can see a pretty and lively figure walking around on the cliff, extremely flexible and light.

Although the cliff is high, it is a cliff after all, it is much faster. Yan Qingrui spent less than half an hour before she went down to the bottom of the cliff. It was a valley, and people were missing, so I was afraid that only wild beasts would pass by.

When Yan Qingrui was down to the ground and looked up again, she could only see a white mist that could not see the top of the cliff.

Fortunately, the visibility at the bottom of the cliff is not low. Yan Qingrui is looking at the cliff, but she has no hope of finding the complete corpse, but she should always find some remaining clues, even the broken sword and the broken sword.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and the plants under the cliff were growing very vigorously.

Thanks to Yan Qingrui's carefulness, he found a dead bone in the southeast corner, and a rust sword appeared under the plants in the northeast.

The dry bones and rust swords are all wrapped and covered by the roots of the plant. They not only lose their original color, but also their original shape, revealing only a little clues, and they cannot be seen without paying attention.

Yan Qingrui searched along the radius of the dead bones, and then found several pieces of the dead bones. Because the sun and rain forests, wind swords and frost swords and swords were so eroded that they could not tell which parts of the bones belonged to.

Yan Qingrui didn't know who the owner of the dry bones was, but she still put them together and dug a hole with the rust sword and buried it.

She originally wanted to throw away the rust sword, but when she looked at the rust sword, she couldn't help but take a few more glances. The thigh of the rust sword was close to the blade edge, as if there were words.

But the word is very secretive and very small, and the sword is so rusted that it is not seen at all at first.

Yan Qingrui grindled away the rust there, and when she looked at it again, it turned out to be two seal characters "Xiahou".

If Nangong didn't know whether it was a place or a human name, Xiahou could never be the marquis of any country. This is just a surname.

On the contrary, if Xiahou is the surname, then Nangong is the surname.

On the top of the cliff, this man named Xiahou and Nangong fought a desperate battle. Perhaps the two of them died together and fell off the cliff together. Then the dead bone may be Xiahou, the owner of the rust sword, or it may be someone with a surname Nangong.

It may be her relative or her enemy, so she cannot worship this.

After all, she was still a little unwilling to accept it and hoped to find more clues, but she was disappointed. She almost got nothing except a surname with unknown origin during this trip to the cliff.
Chapter completed!