Shangguan Ruoxue looked at her with her eyes open and jumped?
No!
She has to wait for Di Yunshang to come.
"It seems that you have chosen the second one." Lan Shengxue played with the dagger in his hand, "Since you like this dagger so much, how can I be willing to deny your kindness?"
Shangguan Ruoxue pursed her lips tightly, fearing that she would shout too much and lose the strength to hold on to the rock, so she simply gritted her teeth and remained silent.
Ten fingers connected to the heart, all five fingers on the left hand are cut off!
An arrogant and graceful figure strolled through the wind and snow. He seemed to be walking very slowly...
When he appeared on the cliff, Shangguan Ruoxue seemed to see the dawn in the darkness.
Lan Shengxue's Purple Evil Sword was inserted into the ground and stood quietly, like a magical weapon that silently protected its master.
In her hand, she held a dagger stained with blood, and in front of her, five fingers were scattered everywhere, dripping with blood...
Because Shangguan Ruoxue's left hand had no fingers, he could only bear the pain and press the rock with his palm, while transferring most of his strength to his right hand.
Her body was still suspended in mid-air, as if she might fall at any time if she wasn't careful.
"Yun Shang, save me..." Shangguan Ruoxue said very clearly in a voice as thin as a mosquito.
There was a smile on Lan Shengxue's lips. When Di Yunshang slowly appeared, she had already stood up. Her smile had not diminished. She stared at him with a faint smile of unknown meaning.
.
Her eyes with a deep smile hid too many of her emotions.
The wind and snow drifted and spread endlessly, and the smell of blood spread under the broad and vast sky.
Here, there is laughter, cries for help, and pressure from Di Yunshang.
His walking footsteps finally stopped, and he stood on a thin piece of snow. The wind and snow fell on him mercilessly, dyeing his silver hair into a whiter silver.
Passing by Lan Shengxue, he looked at Shangguan Ruoxue who was holding on to the rock.
Shangguan Ruoxue was overjoyed when she saw this. Di Yunshang didn't talk to Lan Shengxue. Did he see all this mean that he already hated this woman in his heart?
Lan Shengxue looked at Di Yunshang's back. The two were one step away. Her mood at the moment was as calm as the water of March Lake.
The purple evil sword made a contending sound in the wind, seeming to be making a voice of grievance for its master.
Di Yunshang blinked and turned to look at Lan Shengxue.
That look was filled with thousands of emotions. He didn't speak, and neither did she.
"She can't fall." After a long silence, Di Yunshang only said these six words.
His expression was impossibly quiet, and his pale blue eyes concealed too many thoughts.
Lan Shengxue shrugged indifferently, "I don't want her to fall now either."
She said 'now'.
"But let me pull her up. That's impossible. Your Majesty, please find a way yourself."
Di Yunshang pursed his lips and looked deeply at Lan Shengxue.
Lan Shengxue was smiling from beginning to end, and she saw the fire in Di Yunshang's eyes...
What does that mean?
It was unclear how Di Yunshang took action. Shangguan Ruoxue was like a kite, suddenly flying up from the bottom of the cliff and standing on the cliff.
The long-lost sigh of relief made Shangguan Ruoxue collapse to the ground, letting the wind and snow fall on her.
She was breathing heavily, and her face was a little red because of the nervousness.