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Chapter 337: Escape

Xiao Feng shouted and found that Murong Xue was still struggling. He immediately shouted: "Stop moving. If you move again, we will fall down together."

Murong Xue's expression changed and she immediately didn't dare to move anymore. She didn't want to kill Xiao Feng.

"I have thought of a way, Murong. There is a dagger on my right calf. Take it out quickly," Xiao Feng looked at the broken part of the iron sheet and said without hesitation.

Seeing Xiao Feng say this, Murong Xue felt a desire for survival in her heart: "A dagger," after saying that, she touched his right leg with her right hand, and sure enough there was a dagger.

Xiao Feng saw Murong Xue taking out the dagger, thought for a while and said: "Put the dagger in my pocket, then grab my waistband with both hands, don't let go, Murong, listen to me one last time, don't let go, "

"Okay," Murong Xue took a deep breath, stuffed the dagger into Xiao Feng's trouser pocket, and then grabbed his waistband with her right hand.

Xiao Feng clamped Murong Xue between his legs, tentatively let go of his left hand, and immediately let her hold on to the waistband of his pants, and then took out the dragon-marked dagger from his trouser pocket.

"Man, it's all up to you this time," Xiao Feng looked at the jet-black dragon-patterned dagger, clasped the two small rings at the bottom, then became angry and looked up at the tree above.

"Drink," Xiao Feng adjusted the angle correctly and swung the dragon-marked dagger out with his left hand, turning into a black afterimage and shooting towards the tree trunk as thick as the mouth of the bowl.

With a 'ding' sound, the dragon-marked dagger entered without the handle, and even the blade shot out from the other end of the tree trunk.

Xiao Feng was overjoyed: "It worked." As he said that, he swung his left hand irregularly a few times, and then pulled it down hard. After making sure that the dragon pattern dagger was motionless, he was completely relieved.

"What a success?" Murong Xue saw Xiao Feng shooting the dagger into the tree, with confusion on her face as to what effect this had.

Just when Xiao Feng was about to explain a few words, the broken railing made a final "click" sound, and the iron sheet finally couldn't support the weight of the two of them, and it cracked and broke.

"Ah," although Murong Xue was prepared to die, the sudden falling body still frightened her and she couldn't help but scream.

Xiao Feng didn't dare to neglect. He pressed the remains of the railing on his right hand towards the front of his left hand and turned several times in an instant. The two people's falling speed suddenly stopped and they were floating in mid-air on the cliff.

"Huh," Xiao Feng breathed a sigh of relief, at least he could wait for rescue.

Murong Xue turned pale with fright and closed her eyes tightly, but the wind in her ears had stopped. Could it be that she was not falling? She slowly opened her eyes, and sure enough, the two of them did not fall again.

Murong Xue suppressed the panic in her heart. She was not afraid of death, but she was afraid of the struggle. No matter how courageous she was, she would collapse. She raised her head and looked up, and saw the two of them seemed to be flying in the air on the cliff, and Xiao Feng only held the remains of a railing in his hand.

"How come we didn't fall?" Murong Xue calmed down and asked in surprise.

Xiao Feng held the remains of the railing with both hands, and put two small rings on the little finger and middle finger of his left hand. Between the dagger and the tree on the cliff wall, there was a thin golden thread that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. It was very straight. It is very straight and can bear the weight of two people.

"Here, give me a hand," Xiao Feng didn't have time to explain about the dragon pattern dagger, so he pulled Murong Xue with his right hand.

Murong Xue quickly handed over a hand, and the two of them resumed their original posture again, with their hearts beating loudly. After all, the two of them almost died several times just now. If their hearts did not beat, it would be abnormal.

"I'll count 1, 2, 3 in a moment. If you release your hand holding my waistband, I will lift you up," Xiao Feng lowered his head and said to Murong Xue.

Now Murong Xue will do whatever Xiao Feng says, and she has no objection at all. Since she can avoid death, who wants to die? The best outcome is of course that both she and Xiao Feng survive.

Xiao Feng's left hand bears the weight of the two of them. Fortunately, there is a railing wrapped around the golden thread. Otherwise, this thin thread would be enough to cut off his left hand. No one knows the power of the golden thread better than him. It can cut flesh and be sharp even with a knife. Three points.

Because there was no longer a railing that could break at any time, Xiao Feng dared to use force. He wanted to pull Murong Xue up first. At least holding her would make her less painful. Otherwise, her wrists and ribs would not be able to bear it. Although not fatal, it is painful enough.

"1"

"2"

"3" Xiao Feng shouted, and with a strong force on his right hand, Murong Xue was lifted up by him. Before exhaustion, he hugged Murong Xue and held her tightly in his arms.

Murong Xue also subconsciously hugged Xiao Feng's neck and wrapped her legs around his waist. Their postures were as ambiguous as they could be.

Although he was on the cliff, Xiao Feng still felt a ball of heat rising, and his old face turned red. Why can't he hold on when he sees a woman recently? But now is not the time for sex, so he has to hurry up and get on the tree. The safest.

"Murong, can you hug me yourself?" Xiao Feng lay next to Murong Xue's ear and asked softly.

Murong Xue also noticed that the postures of the two of them were not quite right, especially the hot air exhaled by Xiao Feng, which made her ears feel itchy: "Well, that's about it."

"Okay, you must hug me, let's go up that tree," Xiao Feng let go of Murong Xue's right hand and grabbed the gold-wired railing again. He stepped on the cliff with his feet, taking small steps. Moving upward.

Murong Xue could feel that Xiao Feng was exerting great effort, and even his shoulders were shaking slightly, but she could only feel worried and could not help at all.

"Brother, how are you doing?" Hao Jianfeng, who was above, probably couldn't bear it anymore and asked loudly again.

"We are fine for now, hurry up," Xiao Feng moved up five or six meters, and he was so tired that sweat broke out on his forehead.

Xiao Feng's hands were shaking irregularly, and he wrapped the golden thread around the railing. At the same time, he cooperated with the small mechanism on the dragon pattern dagger to shrink the golden thread. He could not help but bear the weight of the two people. Effortless.

"Five meters away," Xiao Feng grinned and climbed up even harder.

"Brother, the rope is here, I'm starting to lower it down," Hao Jianfeng's voice came.

"Okay," Xiao Feng was shocked. As long as the rope was lowered, the two people would be completely fine.

Xiao Feng did not wait for the rope at the same place, but continued to climb up, because only on the tree trunk could he tie the rope more safely.

After a few more minutes, Xiao Feng watched a rope gradually slide down from above and whispered: "Murong, we are saved."

"The rope," Murong Xue also saw it and nodded excitedly.

At this time, Xiao Feng was only about one meter away from the tree trunk. He moved a little bit. When his hands grabbed the tree trunk, he gasped for air: "Quick, you go up first,"

Murong Xue knew whether this was a push-over, so she nodded, climbed up the tree trunk first, found a safe place to sit down, relaxed her whole body, and slumped on it.

When Xiao Feng saw Murong Xue going up, his pressure doubled, he grabbed the tree trunk with one hand and turned over: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay," Murong Xueqiang cheered up and gently rubbed her left wrist, which was already turning purple and blue. The ribs on both sides of her chest were also aching with her breathing. However, she could not care about the predicament at hand for the time being. .

"Give me your phone," Xiao Feng took the phone and called Hao Jianfeng: "The rope is a little to the left, one and a half meters away." Sure enough, the rope gradually moved to the left and finally landed next to the tree trunk.

"How many meters?" Xiao Feng had to know how many meters it was from the top of the cliff.

"About 80 meters,"

"Well," Xiao Feng turned to look at Murong Xue: "I will tie you to it, and the two of us will climb up together. With them pulling us up, it will be easy."

"good,"

Xiao Feng took the rope and was about to tie it around Murong Xue's waist. After thinking about it, he took off his shirt and handed it to Murong Xue: "Tie it around the waist."

Murong Xue took it with some confusion: "Why?"

"I'm afraid your waist won't be able to withstand the force of the rope and you will be injured," Xiao Feng said while pulling out the dragon-marked dagger from the tree trunk.

Murong Xue's body trembled, and her heart seemed to melt: "What about you?"

"I, haha, I have rough skin and thick flesh, no problem," Xiao Feng looked down at the newly bruised area and said nonchalantly.

"I don't have to, please put it on quickly," Murong Xue glanced at the scars. Fortunately, this was not the first time she saw the scars on Xiao Feng's body, so she was not afraid.

"Be obedient," Xiao Feng's voice became more severe. Without waiting for Murong Xue to reply, he took the top and tied it around her waist. Finally, he wrapped the rope twice more. After making sure it was strong, he said into the phone: "Okay. , you can pull it up, please be careful to slow down,"

"good,"

Xiao Feng wrapped the rope around his wrist a few times and stood up: "Just put your feet on the cliff for a while and follow the rope up little by little. Don't worry, I will do it for you behind you." Meat pads can’t hurt you,”

Murong Xue wanted to cry, but she sniffed and held back: "Yeah,"

The rope was pulled up bit by bit, and Xiao Feng and Murong Xue also walked up step by step. Although the distance of 80 meters was not far, it was not too easy in this situation. Fortunately, Hao Jianfeng and others controlled the speed very well. There were no surprises.

Xiao Feng was a little lucky. Fortunately, the sky had not darkened yet, otherwise, let alone the rope, even the helicopter rescue would have been very hanging.

"Brother,"

"Brother Feng,"

The people above shouted excitedly, twenty meters, ten meters, five meters...

Hao Jianfeng reached out and grabbed Murong Xue and pulled her up: "You guys take care of her," he said, then stretched out his hand to Xiao Feng.

Although Lin Lin and others were worried about Xiao Feng, they still untied Murong Xue and comforted her.

Murong Xue sat on the ground and took a few deep breaths. She had never felt this before, and it turned out that this down-to-earth feeling was so beautiful.

Xiao Feng also came up from below and also shook his fist, God of Death, I have defeated you again. It is not easy to kill me.

"Brother Feng," Lin Lin cried and threw herself into Xiao Feng's arms without waiting for Xiao Feng to untie the rope.

Xiao Feng hugged Lin Lin and patted her back gently: "Okay, be good, I'm fine,"

Murong Xue looked at Lin Lin in Xiao Feng's arms and sighed in her heart. It was impossible for her and Xiao Feng. What she said just now should be regarded as a dream.

"The goddess is fine, God bless the goddess, Buddha bless the goddess..." Fans shouted excitedly when they saw that the goddess was fine,


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