The three of them fell down the cliff together. When they landed, there happened to be a towering tree at the bottom of the cliff. They fell into the dense branches and leaves, and fortunately, the impact was reduced.

There is a green lake under the cliff, surrounded by soft grass, and the three of them happen to fall on the grass.

Lin Sishen groaned, his eyes closed and he lay on the ground in pain, feeling a sharp pain all over his body, especially his left leg, and he felt a piercing pain. He didn't even have the strength to open his eyes for a while.

Li Luo was the first person among the three to wake up. She slowly got up, first glanced at the little white cat in her arms, which was so scared that she was tightly huddled in her arms and did not dare to move. Then she turned her head and looked aside with frown.

But Lin Sishen was lying beside her, with a long blood mark on her left leg. At this time, blood was pouring out, soaking her robe soaked. Li Luo's sword fell aside, and a few drops of blood were rolling on the blade. It was supposed to be when it landed, Lin Sishen's leg was scratched by Li Luo's sharp sword.

Li Luo's expression changed, and he hurriedly got up and helped Lin Sishen up, carefully laid her head on her legs, tore open the corner of her clothes, and checked the injuries on Lin Sishen's legs.

Li Luo's sword was extremely sharp. Although it only slightly touched Lin Sishen's leg, it also cut a very shallow wound. Now her legs looked bleeding, but it didn't look as serious.

Meng Yange was a little further away from the two of them. She stroked her forehead and got up. She turned her head to see Meng Yange treating the wound for Lin Sishen. Her eyes closed and her eyes fell on the sword not far away.

She quietly got up, slowly approached, and picked up the long sword that fell to the ground. Li Luo's sword looked thin, but it was extremely heavy when held in his hand.

Li Luo tore off the corner of his clothes and briefly bandaged Lin Sishen's legs. She said coldly without raising her head, "You can't use this sword."

Meng Yange held the long sword and pulled a sword flower, his eyes fell on Lin Sishen's injured leg, and his red lips curled slightly: "Why can't I use the sword in my hand?"

Li Luo slowly put down Lin Sishen, carefully laid her head on the grass, and then stood up with his hands behind his back, his cold eyes fell on the long sword among Meng Yansing's singer: "You can try it."

Although Meng Yange really wanted to take advantage of the situation to subdue Li Luo, she was still a little afraid of Li Luo's methods. Even if she took Li Luo's sword, she would inevitably feel a little nervous.

Li Luo's lips curled slightly, and there were several scratches on his plain and beautiful face, his hair was scattered, and his clothes were also scratched by branches. He looked embarrassed, but he was still full of arrogance. She glanced coldly at Meng Yange, and smiled disdainful and sarcastic: "Aren't you going to kill me? This is a good opportunity."

Facing Meng Yange's sword facing each other, Li Luo was not afraid at all. She stepped forward to face the sword light.

Meng Yange's eyes flashed. She was clearly holding the sword, but she took a step back by the momentum of Li Luo. She pursed her lips and said tremblingly: "If you come over again, I will..."

Li Luo approached Meng Yange step by step and glanced at her coldly: "Have you ever killed someone?"

Meng Yange spat inwardly. She didn't expect that one day she would be scared away by a woman's aura. She bit her teeth and pointed at the tip of the sword, raised her chin and said angrily: "Of course I have killed me, don't think I really dare not kill you."

In Li Luo's eyes, Meng Yange was like a cat with sharp teeth and a tail standing up. He looked scary but just bluffed. Li Luo looked at her expressionlessly: "You really don't dare."

Li Luo's disdain and mocking made Meng Yange angry. She quickly stepped forward and held the sword and wanted to stab Li Luo's heart. Unexpectedly, Li Luo was ready to go. As soon as she came forward, Li Luo turned sideways, and his five fingers were like an eagle hook. With a secret force, Meng Yange let go of his hand holding the sword with pale face.

Li Luo caught the falling sword, with his hands behind his back, and loosened his five fingers that were buckled against Meng Yange's wrist. He pushed Meng Yange's shoulder with his backhand. Meng Yange's rippling peach blossom eyes slightly glared and moaned in a low voice. He was pushed down by Li Luo and fell into the lake behind him with a thud.

Originally, Meng Yange and Li Luo could use a few more moves, and her light skills ghosts could even deal with Li Luo.

But when Meng Yange fell off the cliff, he had already sprained his ankle and could not use light skills. He also lost a few points because of his hesitation in his heart, so he was so easy to be pushed down from the lake by Li Luo.

Li Luo turned his back to her, and said lightly without looking back: "If you really have the strength, go find some herbs to stop bleeding and heal."

Meng Yange was soaked in the cold lake water, and her whole body was wet. She struggled to float to the surface. A charming and gorgeous face was full of anger. She gritted her teeth and looked at Li Luo's back and said hatefully: "You..."

Li Luo ignored the woman behind him who was so angry that she kept scratching the water. He slowly walked to Lin Sishen's side, helped her up and pillowed her on her legs, lowered her eyes, and gradually a hint of warmth was gradually dyed in her cold eyes. She raised her hand and gently picked up a few grass chips from Lin Sishen's face.

"pain."

Lin Sishen slowly opened his eyes, his pale and feminine face wrinkled into a ball. The first word he spit out from his mouth when he opened his eyes was so painful.

When Li Luo saw her wake up, he helped her up: "Your leg is scratched."

Lin Sishen sat up, looked at her bandaged left leg, reached out and felt a numbness and pain. She turned her head and looked at Li Luo, then glanced at the sword she placed aside, and sighed helplessly: "Your sword?"

Li Luo turned his eyes away and nodded awkwardly: "Yes."

"Unfortunate." Lin Sishen held his forehead and spit out two words quietly, then struggled to stand up and glance around the bottom of the cliff, and asked in surprise: "Where is Meng Yange? Why is she not here?"

Li Luo didn't raise his head, and his tone was plain: "If you run away, why bother with her?"

Lin Sishen felt enlightened when he heard this and asked softly: "She didn't want to kill you again just now, right?"

Li Luo didn't reply, but just nodded lightly.

The grudge between the two of them is already a personal grudge. Lin Sishen didn't know how to persuade her. She lame her legs and looked up at the stone wall above her head: "When Meng Yange comes back, we'll find a way out first. I don't know where this is. How far will it take to go back to Xichen Temple."

Seeing Lin Sishen walking around with his head raised, staggering and almost falling, Li Luo quickly stepped forward and raised his hand to hold her arm, and asked softly: "Are you coming to Xichen Temple with the Princess?"

Lin Sishen curled his lips and smiled helplessly, "Well, my grandmother said that I had been married for a long time and had nowhere to go, so she wanted the princess and I to come to Xichen Temple to pray for a child. On the first day of my arrival, I saw you and Meng Yange running towards the back mountain one after another, so I chased after him."

Li Luo was stunned when he heard this, then smiled faintly and asked, "Are you worried that Meng Yange would kill me?"

Lin Sishen turned his head to look at her and sighed, "Don't be too careless. Meng Yange has attracted more than one person here. If I hadn't been with me, you would have been plotted against by them. You have always been calm on weekdays, but why would you be deceived by Meng Yange today?"

Li Luo lowered his eyes and chuckled: "Do you think I really can't see such a clumsy trap? She has been searching for my traces all over the world in the capital. Seeing that she was looking for so hard, I just gave her a chance."

Lin Sishen glanced at Li Luo quietly: "You are clearly playing with her? If I had known this, I wouldn't have chased her."

Li Luo helped Lin Sishen to a bluestone, waved his sleeves and signaled her to sit down, then lowered his head and said, "I know you are worried about me, but don't worry, I will take you back to Xichen Temple as soon as possible."

The two stayed there for a while, but Meng Yange was not back.

Lin Sishen endured the pain in his legs, and a layer of fine cold sweat appeared on his forehead. She raised her sleeves to wipe away the sweat beads. After looking at her for a few seconds, she turned her head and asked Li Luo: "Will Meng Yange be so angry that she won't come back?"

Li Luo frowned slightly and said unhappy: "If she doesn't come back, let's leave, let's take care of her what she does."

As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Yange walked out of a cluster of woods, holding a pile of herbs that had just been picked.

She had just tried hard to find medicine for Lin Sishen, but when she came back, she heard Li Luo say this. Her face immediately darkened, her eyes glancing at Li Luo with a cold look, and said sarcastically: "Since someone doesn't like me so much, if I had known this, I wouldn't have come back."

Lin Sishen looked in the voice and saw Meng Yange wet all over, his clothes were pressed against his concave and convex body, outlining a seductive and enchanting curve, and his charming face was filled with gloomy anger.

Lin Sishen coughed lightly and opened his eyes awkwardly: "Meng Yange, what are you?"

Meng Yange quickly walked to the two of them, threw the herbs in her arms to the ground, and said angrily: "What's wrong with me? Why don't you ask about this bad woman beside you?"

Lin Sishen looked up at Li Luo beside him, but saw that she was unmoved in the face of Meng Yange's sarcasm and stood silently expressionlessly. She sighed in her heart, but she also felt that it was a good opportunity to resolve the grudge between Meng Yange and Li Luo.

She thought about it and turned her head and looked at Meng Yange with a smile: "Meng Yange, didn't you say that the grudge between you and Li Luo was written off?"

After soaking her clothes on her body, Meng Yange bit her lips and put her hands on her chest, raised her chin and said, "I mean, if she saves me, the grudge between me and her will be wiped out, but now she is not the one who saves me."

Lin Sishen coughed lightly, looked back at Meng Yange, and chuckled, "Now the three of us are trapped here. Looking around, the scenery at the bottom of the cliff is also beautiful, and it is also a fate..."

Meng Yange knew the implication of Lin Sishen's words. She interrupted Lin Sishen's words with words, and her narrow eyes slightly curled: "You want me to shake hands with her, okay."

Lin Sishen looked at her calmly and waited for her to continue talking.

Meng Yange curled her red lips, raised her eyes and looked at Li Luo who looked cold and ignored her: "As long as she bowed to me and said, begging Meng Nuxia to spare her life, I will not be entangled with her again."

Lin Sishen held his forehead helplessly and asked Li Luo to lower his head. This was something that would never happen. It seemed that she could not mediate the grudge between the two of them at all, so fortunately she stopped talking.

Meng Yange was waiting for Li Luo to be angry, but saw that she ignored him at all. Instead, she turned her head and glanced at her coldly, then looked at Lin Sishen, frowned slightly, raised her hand and untied her coat and threw it on Meng Yange's face, her tone was cold and without any warmth: "Put it."

Meng Yange pulled off Li Luo's coat, and his narrow eyes turned around Lin Sishen and Li Luo, curled his lips and smiled slightly, and threw the clothes back: "If you ask me to put them on, I will put them on, I don't care."

After saying this, she twisted her body and walked to Lin Sishen's side, raised her hand and gently placed it on Lin Sishen's shoulder, and said coquettishly: "Young Master Lin, seeing that you are seriously injured, it's better for the little girl to apply medicine to your son."

The hands on her shoulders were so cold that Meng Yange's sudden attentiveness made Lin Sishen's body stiffen. She felt a chill coming from behind. She coughed lightly and brushed away Meng Yange's hand and said embarrassedly: "Don't bother Miss Meng, I'll do it myself."

Meng Yange gave her a look, and from the corner of her eyes she saw the expression on Li Luo's face becoming more and more cold. She curled her lips and smiled, squatting down, unbuttoning the cloth strip on Lin Sishen's legs: "How can you let Mr. Lin do it yourself? Let the little girl come, don't move."

When Meng Yange's cold hand touched, Lin Sishen felt his legs hurt and numb. Li Luo's cold eyes swept over behind him. Lin Sishen jumped up hurriedly, while protecting his legs, picking up Li Luo's clothes on the ground, and said anxiously: "Miss Meng, please put on the clothes, girl doesn't have to do this."

Li Luo flipped his wrist and swept his sword across Lin Sishen's hand. He picked up the clothes in her hand. The tip of the sword carried the outer garment and threw it towards Meng Yange, and said coldly: "Put it."

Meng Yange took the clothes and held them tightly in his hand, staring at Li Luo with a cold expression.

Lin Sishen stood between the two, with two cold gazes in front of and behind her, and suddenly she felt goose bumps appear all over her body. Her eyes were wandering between the two, feeling that she shouldn't have appeared here at all.

She quietly stepped back, and squatted to pick up a few herbs on the ground, retreated a little and sat on the grass.

Neither Li Luo nor Meng Yange spoke, but just confronted each other coldly.

Lin Sishen immersed the herbs in the lake water and washed them. He picked a few leaves without hesitation and put them in his mouth to chew them. The bitter grass juice made her face wrinkle. After chewing for a while, she spit out the chewed herbs and applied them to her legs casually.

The cold herbs were pressed on the wound, and the juice was soaked in the flesh and blood. Lin Sishen gritted his teeth and felt a layer of cold sweat oozing out of his fair forehead. She endured the pain and pulled off a corner of her sleeve to bandage the wound.

Lin Sishen fell to the ground in pain and almost fainted, but Meng Yange and Li Luo were still confronting each other.

In the end, Meng Yange was the first to compromise. The wind at the bottom of the cliff made her body feel cold. She snorted in anger, bit her red lips and stretched her coat tightly, then glanced at Lin Sishen and said, "She is almost in pain, don't care?"

Li Luo looked away coldly, walked quickly to Lin Sishen's side, and held her in his arms.

Lin Sishen opened his eyes and looked at Li Luo, and a smile appeared on his pale face: "I'm fine, I should be fine if I hurt for a while."

There was only a faint fragrance that could hardly be smelled on the clothes she draped over her body. Meng Yange lowered her eyes and tightened her clothes: "It seems that you care a lot besides the cat.

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Because Lin Sishen's leg injury seemed to be a little serious, Li Luo interrupted the cliff and spent the night. After Lin Sishen's leg was getting better tomorrow, he would take her away.

Beside the bonfire lit at the bottom of the cliff, Lin Sishen leaned against the bluestone in a bad mood. Her legs were no longer sore, but her stomach was extremely hungry. She stared at the two roasted chards on the fire and couldn't help swallowing.

Meng Yange blinked at her, chuckled and said, "I want to eat, it will be fine soon."

Li Luo sat cross-legged beside Lin Sishen meditating. Her face condensed under the light and dark fire, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly with every sound of the bonfire.

Meng Yange's eyes fell on her. After looking at her for a long time, she couldn't move, as if she had fallen asleep.

Seeing Meng Yange holding the wooden stick with the forked fish for a long time, Lin Sishen couldn't help but remind him: "The fish is about to be burnt."

Meng Yange came back to his senses and pursed his lips, took the roasted fish back from the bonfire, glanced at the motionless woman opposite, and took the lead in showing kindness: "Hey, there are only two fish. If you want to eat, I can share half of you."

Li Luo didn't open his eyes and said two words coldly from his mouth: "No need."

Meng Yange was retorted again. She sank her face and handed a fish to Lin Sishen, and whispered unhappy: "I don't know what's wrong."

Lin Sishen held the fish helplessly, coughed lightly and turned his head to look at Li Luo, handed the fish in his hand to her, and said softly: "Li Luo, you haven't eaten for a day, so you'd better eat some."

Li Luo's cold expression finally changed slightly. She turned her head and looked at Lin Sishen and said softly: "You eat, I'm not hungry."

Meng Yange snorted softly and said sarcastically: "I said I was not hungry, but I was almost starving to death. It seems that Miss Li just doesn't want to eat my grilled fish."

Li Luo still ignored her and just turned his head to look at Lin Sishen: "There should be a fruit tree not far away. I'll pick a few fruits and come back. You'll wait for me here."

Lin Sishen took a bite of the fish, nodded and instructed: "Well, then be careful."

After Li Luo took the sword and left, Meng Yange looked up at Lin Sishen and couldn't help but ask, "She has always been like this?"

Lin Sishen asked inexplicably: "How is it?"

Meng Yange felt bored after eating two bites of fish, and only played with it in his hands, and said with interest: "I just ignore you if I ignore you."

Lin Sishen's eyes darkened and he laughed in a low voice, "She has always been like this."

Seeing Lin Sishen's perfunctory attitude, Meng Yange knew that she might not be able to ask Li Luo anything from her. She sighed lightly and added a piece of fire to the bonfire and did not ask her again.

Li Luo came back soon. She had a few tender and plump peaches in her arms. After washing them in the lake, she slowly walked to Lin Sishen's side and handed her one.

Lin Sishen took it and ate it, his eyes lit up and praised: "The wild peaches in the barren mountains are so sweet and delicious."

Meng Yange's eyes looked over lightly. Li Luo sat cross-legged beside Lin Sishen with expressionless face. He picked up a peach in his hand and looked up, but Meng Yange turned his eyes away.

Li Luo knew it and without asking a word, he coldly threw the peach in his hand towards Meng Yange. Meng Yange took it and looked at Li Luo with surprise.

Seeing that Li Luo was still cold, Meng Yange weighed the peach in his hand and raised an eyebrow at Li Luo. His rippling eyes were wet and blurred under the light of the fire: "Go to the fish and repay the peach?"

Li Luo ignored her, bit a small bite of peach, then suddenly frowned and looked up at the woods in the distance. He stood up suddenly with a stern expression, and his hand holding the long sword trembled slightly.

Meng Yange then stood up and turned his head to look in the same direction: "Someone is coming, soon."

Lin Sishen leaned against the bluestone and raised his eyes to look at the dark deep forest ahead. Yu Guang finally caught a glimpse of the white figure flashing in the distance. She sat up, and the dark eyes flashed with tiny lights: "It's the princess, you can avoid it for now."

Meng Yange chuckled around his arms and asked jokingly: "Are you afraid that the princess will find that Miss Li and I are by your side? Mr. Lin."

Lin Sishen pursed his lips and coughed lightly, "It's just that you don't want to stay here."

Li Luo glanced at Lin Sishen with a long sword in his arms, then jumped towards the stone wall behind him without hesitation, and quietly hid in a hidden crevicle of the rock.

Shen Qinghua was amazingly fast, and his white clothes were leaping gracefully under the moonlight, and his toes were slightly lit up to more than ten feet.

Seeing this, Meng Yange ignored Lin Sishen and then bowed to Li Luo's place to hide.

Li Luo could only hide from the cramped cracks of the rocks, but Meng Yange squeezed in. Li Luo frowned and showed displeasure. However, Shen Qinghua was almost here, and she couldn't speak out, so she could only turn to the beginning and stop looking at Meng Yange.

For the first time, Li Luo was so angry that it was not easy to get angry. Meng Yange was not only a little secretly happy, but she turned her head to look at Li Luo, and raised her eyebrows very proudly.

Lin Sishen sat upright, his eyes fixedly looking ahead. In the blink of an eye, a masked woman in white dress fell lightly in front of her under the bright moonlight.

Shen Qinghua stood in front of Lin Sishen with his hands behind his back, as graceful as a fairy and astonished as a terrifying geese. Her clear eyes fell on Lin Sishen's face and moved slightly downward across her wounded left leg.

Although Lin Sishen's face was calm, he could not hide the chuckling on the corner of his lips. She bit her lips and staggered, stood up and said softly, "Princess, you are here."

The gauze on Shen Qinghuan's face slightly raised, revealing the perfect jawline on her side. Her eyes slowly flashed, and she glanced at the dark stone wall not far away, and asked, "Where is the person?"

Lin Sishen pretended to be confused and asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Who are the princess talking about?"

Shen Qinghuan curled his thin lips and looked at her with a smile: "Will you tell me that you jumped off the cliff alone and grilled fish here leisurely?"

It really couldn't hide it from Shen Qinghuan, Lin Sishen could only admit it. She lowered her head and whispered: "They're leaving."

Shen Qinghuan walked to her side, raised his hand and gently pressed it on Lin Sishen's shoulder, his eyes flashed with a dim light. She chuckled and asked, "They? It seems that there are more than one of them."

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