The dagger in Beihuang's hand penetrated into the cliff and slid all the way. After a long time, it finally stopped.

The two of them were hanging halfway up, with a deep abyss under them, with rich clouds and mists and unsightly bottoms.

Beihuang breathed a sigh of relief, her body was covered in wounds. Her gorgeous brocade robe was already torn, and there were deep bone-sighted wounds everywhere. Her hair was shattered at some point, and her ink-black hair was dispersed.

Beihuang lowered her eyes and looked at Ye Qingcheng. Even between life and death, Ye Qingcheng had no expression on his face and his expression remained unchanged. However, now, his expression was a little dazed and his brows frowned slightly.

Click.

A sound rang out, Ye Qingcheng looked down and the Fuxi Qin on her back fell down and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

This piano is her life.

The reason why she is famous all over the world is the Fuxi Qin. All her skills are inseparable from the Fuxi Qin.

Ye Qingcheng subconsciously wanted to find Qin, so Beihuang hugged her tightly, "Be good, don't move."

Ye Qingcheng raised his head and looked at Beihuang's side face. She was stunned. She pursed her lips, lowered her eyes and looked under the cliff, opened her mouth, wanted to speak but stopped, and couldn't speak.

Without the piano, she didn't even have any self-defense skills, which was also her only fatal weakness.

Beihuang looked down at the bottom, thinking about something.

The arm he held the dagger was sore and numb.

Suddenly, the dagger broke and Beihuang and the others fell down again.

Ye Qingcheng was motionless. She was protected intact by Beihuang. The cliffs were sharp in many places, like swords and cut off Beihuang's flesh. Soon, she was already very embarrassed, but Ye Qingcheng was still elegant.

While falling down, Beihuang's right fingers were like claws, tightly clasped the wall. When he fell, his fingers were bleeding and had already broken his skin, which was terrible.

Beihuang's face was pale, and his whole body was trembling with pain. His hands were covered with scars, his nails had been folded, and even a piece of flesh and blood was rubbed off from his fingertips.

Ye Qingcheng looked cold and had a complicated mind.

She has never been protected like this. It seems that the sky has fallen, and someone is willing to stand it for her.

Ye Qingcheng's heart trembled slightly.

Beihuang didn't know how high the cliff was, but he knew that if he continued like this, he would not be able to escape death.

Beihuang was extremely tired, tired, covered in wounds, and was so painful that she had lost consciousness. Beihuang wanted to give up and was willing to fall down like this. So what if she was crushed to pieces? But looking at her in her arms, Beihuang was like a chicken blood and ignited her fighting spirit.

Beihuang said, "Hold me tight."

Ye Qingcheng hugged Beihuang tightly by a stranger. Beihuang used his hands to hold the wall, but his strength was still insufficient. During the process of sliding, his hands were covered in blood.

The smell of blood is particularly strong.

Ye Qingcheng felt that he was a burden and a very heavy burden.

Ye Qingcheng wanted to let go of his hands. If she had no choice, with Beihuang's ability, she could climb up alone. With her, neither of them would have a good ending.

Beihuang seemed to know Ye Qingcheng's thoughts, and he leaned into Ye Qingcheng's ears and burst out with heat: "If you dare to let go, I will go to the underworld to find you."

Beihuang bit Ye Qingcheng's earlobe, and used a little force, leaving a row of deep tooth marks. Suddenly, as if there was an electric current, rushing through Ye Qingcheng's limbs and bones. Ye Qingcheng's eyes widened and looked at Beihuang. Beihuang cracked his mouth and smiled, saying, "If you are still alive, just marry me."

The heart of wanting to marry her is extremely passionate.

Ye Qingcheng did not respond, but just stared at Beihuang.

Her current mood is indescribable, and there is a feeling of soreness and numbness deep in her bone marrow.

She used all her strength to hold Beihuang. Beihuang felt the emotional fluctuations of the person in her arms and the corners of her mouth rose.

While controlling the speed of the decline, Beihuang looked at the surrounding environment and found a cave under the opposite cliff.

He no longer has the strength, and he doesn't know when the cliff will be able to bottom out. When his strength is completely gone, he will die.

That cave is a glimmer of hope, a little light of hope.

But the cave is on the opposite cliff, and the two cliffs are far apart and difficult to cross.

Beihuang decided to take a risk.

"Close your eyes." Beihuang said.

Ye Qingcheng was obedient and closed his eyes.

Beihuang has enough spiritual energy, so I decided to fight.

His palms were filled with spiritual energy, and the sound of breaking the wind started. Beihuang slapped his hands at the cliff, flew backwards, and smashed towards the cave.

Beihuang turned around and changed directions with Ye Qingcheng. Beihuang's body hit the cave ground. He raised Ye Qingcheng high. In this way, Ye Qingcheng could reduce the tremor and not be so painful.

The moment he fell down, Beihuang's internal organs seemed to have broken.

His eyes widened and a trace of blood spilled out of the corners of his mouth.

Beihuang let go of her hands, and Ye Qingcheng fell in his arms.

Ye Qingcheng opened her eyes and looked around. Through the layers of clouds, she saw the blood on the cliff not far away, which was the blood left by Beihuang.

Ye Qingcheng looked at Beihuang's hand. It was once as slender as jade, but now it was vague and terrible.

Ye Qingcheng looked at himself and there was no injury on his body except for losing a Fuxi Qin.

She was protected so well by him.

Beihuang fell to the ground, gasping for breath. He stretched out his bloody hand and pressed the back of Ye Qingcheng's head. Ye Qingcheng rushed towards him, lips and lips touching softly, and the smell of blood spread between his lips and teeth.

He pried open Ye Qingcheng's lips, greedy, and lingered in the land of gentleness.

This is Ye Qingcheng, no one else is.

Ye Qingcheng did not resist, Beihuang was covered in bruises. If she struggled a little, she would touch Beihuang's wound.

After a long time, Beihuang was satisfied and let Ye Qingcheng go.

Ye Qingcheng's lips were dyed red by blood.

Ye Qingcheng got up, helped Beihuang up, and walked into the cave.

In the dark cave, there were scarlet eyes, hissing sounds, and creepy sounds.

A giant python rushed to Beihuang and Ye Qingcheng, stopped above their heads, opened their bloody mouths, emitting a fishy smell and a thick green mist.

"Nine-toothed Viper." Beihuang frowned, he supported himself, took a step forward, and stood in front of Ye Qingcheng, "You go out."

Ye Qingcheng was behind Beihuang, and the wound on his back could be seen even more. Ye Qingcheng's eyes were red.

Ye Qingcheng smashed Beihuang's neck with a hand knife. Beihuang's eyes turned black and fell to the ground. Ye Qingcheng glanced at the nine-toothed poisonous snake, and then quickly helped Beihuang to the corner.

When the nine-toothed poisonous snake saw Ye Qingcheng ignore him, it rose up with anger and rushed towards Ye Qingcheng. Its body wrapped around Ye Qingcheng, as if it wanted to torture Ye Qingcheng slowly, causing her to suffocate to death.

Ye Qingcheng was particularly powerless. If Fuxi Qin was there, she would not have been so passive.

Ye Qingcheng's face was pale.

The nine-toothed poisonous snake saw that Ye Qingcheng was almost out of life, and felt bored, so it threw Ye Qingcheng out. Ye Qingcheng hit the zenith of the cave, and then fell heavily.

The nine-toothed venomous snake flew towards the fainting Beihuang.

Seeing this, Ye Qingcheng struggled, picked up the rusty iron rod in the corner, ran forward, climbed up the back of the nine-toothed poisonous snake, quickly went up, stood on the snake's head, like a gust of wind, inserted the iron rod into the eyes of the Tongling-like eyes.

Blood splattered everywhere.

One of the nine-toothed poisonous snake's eyes was blind.

The nine-toothed poisonous snake let out a painful and angry wail, resounding throughout the cliff and echoing.

The nine-toothed venomous snake found Ye Qingcheng's position, opened its mouth, and bit Ye Qingcheng's body in one bite.

Ye Qingcheng was in pain and bit his lower lip tightly.

The iron rod was still inserted into the eye of the nine-toothed poisonous snake.

The Nine Toothed Viper was about to bite her body. In despair, Ye Qingcheng pulled out the iron rod, and blood splattered all over her. Ye Qingcheng held the iron rod in both hands and tried his best to get into the other eye of the Nine Toothed Viper. (To be continued)
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