"What are you looking at?" Wu Qingcheng unnaturally flashed her long eyelashes and turned her head.
Wang Teng was not polite at all. He leaned on Wu Qingcheng's shoulder and looked at the majestic mountains in the distance. He became surprisingly serious, sighed and said: "If you save me like this this time, if you are taught by Huajian Shengjiao,
What will you do if you find out?"
Wu Qingcheng seemed to have been used to Wang Teng's tendency to take advantage of her. After a slight symbolic resistance on her shoulder, Wu Qingcheng did not refuse and allowed him to lean on her.
"I don't know." Wu Qingcheng combed her hair. She said these three words without any emotion, making it impossible for anyone to guess what she was thinking!
These days, she has been looking for Wang Teng. Just now she saw that Wang Teng was about to be discovered by the Flower King. For some reason, she rushed out and rescued Wang Teng in advance.
"Hey, Cuihua, you are not in love with me, are you?" Wang Teng looked at the side face of the beautiful woman and said with a smile.
Wu Qingcheng pinched him and gritted her teeth: "Can you stop being so narcissistic? I won't fall in love with you even if I fall in love with a pig."
When a woman pinches a man, this trick always seems to be so effective. Wang Teng immediately screamed out, "I was wrong, Heroine, please spare my life!"
"Silence!" However, Wu Qingcheng seemed to have sensed something. She suddenly blocked Wang Teng's mouth with her beautiful hands and looked down with her beautiful eyes!
This is the top of the mountain, and in the dense forest below, someone seems to be coming up!
Wang Teng also noticed it and became surprisingly quiet.
The two of them hid behind the boulder and did not dare to move!
Not long after, a group of people came up, most of them were women, and there were a few old men, who were members of the Huajian Holy Cult. The leader was none other than the Flower King!
"I clearly saw someone carrying Wang Tengfei here, why not?" Some female disciples were confused and looked around.
The Flower King is dressed in a yellow robe and a phoenix crown on his head. His figure is plump and full of temptation, and his beautiful eyes are shining with gold!
She stared at the boulder and suddenly sneered and said, "Come out, Sister Saint!"
Wu Qingcheng didn't expect to be discovered by her, so she walked out, dressed in white and snowy, like a fairy riding the wind!
"Really the Saint Sister?" The other disciples of the Holy Cult of Huajian seemed very surprised. The woman in white who rescued Wang Teng just now did indeed look like a Saint, but they couldn't believe it.
"Senior sister, senior sister, it seems that you have really fallen." The Flower Emperor walked around the boulder and saw Wang Teng lying there, powerless, and sneered.
Now Wang Teng and Wu Qingcheng are both her prey!
Wang Teng sneered and said: "Hua Huang, we will see you later!"
There are many masters from the Huajian Holy Cult. In his current state, there is no way he can be an opponent. Looking at the abyss, he can only grit his teeth, leap and jump in!
No one expected that Wang Teng would be so decisive, and that the entire Huajian Holy Cult would change color. Before he could stop him in the future, Wang Teng would have already fallen into the abyss...
Wu Qingcheng's body was shaken violently, and she suddenly turned to stone, her whole body was cold...
However, the Flower Emperor couldn't help gritting her teeth. She had originally planned to torture Wang Teng to death, but she was a little unwilling to see Wang Teng jump into the abyss like this!
The only good thing is that Wang Teng was seriously injured and extremely weak. The abyss is so high that if he jumps down, he will almost certainly die!
Without Wang Teng, a big worry in his heart, Hua Huang is like one less nightmare, and he feels much better!
"Senior Sister Saint, let's go." Finally, the Flower Emperor smiled, looking at Wu Qingcheng, his smile was a bit vicious and dangerous!
She knew that Wu Qingcheng was finished!
No matter what, the other party secretly rescued Wang Teng. This move was enough to ruin her relationship with Wang Teng, even if she jumped into the Yellow River!
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The moment Wang Teng jumped into the abyss, he saw the horrified look on Wu Qingcheng's face on the edge of the cliff, the vicious smile of the Flower King, and finally, the scene where a group of disciples of the Holy Cult of Huajian took Wu Qingcheng away...
Wu Qingcheng's back looks very desolate, as if she has lost her soul!
Wang Teng’s heart was touched after a long absence!
But he was powerless to change anything. His injuries were too serious. If he stayed up there, he would only become a prisoner of the Flower King. He would rather die than fall into the hands of that vicious woman.
He just kept sinking, kept sinking...
It's like falling into hell!
At the bottom of the cliff is a large river, turbulent and turbulent, which is thousands of feet away from the bottom of the cliff. From the top of the cliff, the river looks like a thin line, very small!
If a normal person fell from such a high place, even if there was water at the bottom of the cliff, the fall would be enough to break him into pieces!
What's more, Wang Teng is still seriously injured?
However, his strong physique saved his life once again!
He was not broken into pieces and sank into the river. The cold river water stimulated his nerves and made it difficult for him to breathe. Finally, he fell into a coma!
This river is called the "Cross-Border River". It stretches for hundreds of thousands of miles across the Northern Territory and the Eastern Territory. It is like a giant dragon lying across the continent, roaring over the years and never stopping!
The unconscious Wang Teng was like a corpse, floating down the river.
I don’t know how long it took!
The river has calmed down and is no longer so turbulent. The view from the shore is wide, smoke is rising from cooking stoves, thatched huts are located, and the scenery is very harmonious.
Suddenly, the songs of fishermen rang out on the river, echoing slowly among the mountains. Under the setting sun, the mountains and rivers on both sides of the river were rendered golden, like a painting!
A fishing boat slowly floated over!
On the fishing boat, there was an old man with white hair, wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat. Although he was very old, his body was very strong. He was rowing and singing folk songs, very leisurely.
"Grandpa, please stop singing, you will scare away the fish soon." A girl of seventeen or eighteen years old was casting a net on the deck, pouting her mouth in dissatisfaction and saying.
"Haha, grandpa, this song will not scare away the fish, but will attract them." The old fisherman laughed and said.
The clothes they wore were very simple, and they were ordinary villagers. No one had remembered the old fisherman's real name for a long time. Everyone called him "Old Yuzi" because he dealt with fish all day long.
As for the girl who is seventeen or eighteen years old, she has a good name, "Ziyue".
Such an exquisite name was certainly not something that a rude old man like Lao Yuzi could come up with. Instead, he used baskets of fish to ask the only literate wife in the village to come up with it. When the old fisherman heard this name, he was very happy and laughed.
, saying that his granddaughter’s name is the nicest in the whole village!
I have to say that Ziyue has lived up to her name. She is now white and tender, full of energy, and can be described as well-behaved, docile, and beautiful!
When the nearby villagers saw her, they would give her a thumbs up and praise her as "what a handsome girl." They usually gave the old fisherman a lot of flattery.
