There was a whistling wind in the corridor.
Qian Shuang raised her eyes, but saw the white-robed sword cultivator walking forward without hearing anything, and the Hongyu Liuguang sword in his hand shimmered in the corridor:
"True Monarch?"
Cui Wang seemed to have regained his senses, he lifted the hem of his robe, and the Hongyu Liuguang sword slashed across it neatly, but when he heard a sound of "tearing", the hem of the robe was cut off a piece of silk cloth about an inch wide.
"Give."
Qian Shuang looked at the strip of cloth handed to her eyes, on which were embroidered small golden swords with dark patterns, took it, lowered her eyes and thanked:
"Thank you Majesty."
Cui Wang just turned around and walked forward holding the other end of the cloth strip, Qianshuang followed step by step, looking up, he could only see that he was dressed in white clothes like snow, with broad shoulders, even when he was walking, he was caught When the wind blows, the short length of the robe is very cute.
In such a dark and quiet corridor, with such a person by his side, I suddenly felt very at ease.
Qian Shuang sighed, thinking of the woman whom he held dearly in his arms before, she couldn't help feeling envious:
"Is Zhenjun worried about Zhenren Zheng?"
Cui Wang didn't answer, but the atmosphere in the tunnel was invisible and dignified.
Qian Shuang still didn't understand, forced herself to smile:
"Zheng Zhenren is an auspicious person, he has his own aura, so nothing will happen."
"I know."
Cui Wang said.
As soon as it fell here, the connection between Long Jue and Feng Pei was broken.
But Emotion Gu is very peaceful, Zheng Wan is fine.
Qian Shuang was doted on by fellow teachers and brothers since she was a child, she had never seen such a sarcastic person, she forced herself to narrate a few gossips, seeing that Cui Wang was still indifferent, so she stopped talking and spoke quietly Walk behind him.
The draft in the corridor gradually became stronger, causing the cloth strips to sway. Qianshuang grabbed the soft satin in her hand, and slid her fingertips over the slightly protruding golden sword, feeling that her heart was also swaying.
Ripples are everywhere and linger for a long time.
The corridor became narrower and narrower until at last only one person could pass through.
Qianshuang stepped across a pool of water cautiously, picked up the hem of the skirt that was hanging on the wall, only to feel that the soles of her feet were getting stickier, and her heart was beating loudly:
"Zhenjun, do you think it's a little strange?"
"Hurry up."
What Cui looked back at her was a urging voice.
Qian Shuang glanced back subconsciously.
This glance almost made her eyes tear open, but she saw a bloody face behind her, eye to eye, nose to nose, lips to lips, just floating in the air—
The face grinned at her.
"Ah! Zhenjun save me!"
Qianshuang was so frightened that her scalp was numb, she rushed forward, intending to grab Cui Wang, but before she touched anyone, she was bounced away by a force.
"True Monarch?"
Qianshuang raised her head in confusion, not understanding why Cui Wang would bounce her away at this moment.
Cui Wang couldn't care less about her, he turned around and was already fighting with that bloody face.
This face has only a piece of skin, no hair or bones, floating in the air, when passing by, dripping blood dripped down.
"Avoid the blood."
Cui Wang said.
Qian Shuang held the hem of her skirt and stepped back.
From her point of view, she could see that Zhenjun was in an indistinguishable battle with that grimace.
It's just that the terrain here is inconvenient, it's really narrow, and it's impossible to use Yuanli, and the soul consciousness can only reach the whole body, and the ghost faces come and go like the wind, so it's extremely difficult to catch the trajectory of movements. The opponent fights.
If a Taoist cultivator loses his strength, he will only be stronger than ordinary people, and lose the continuous support of his physical strength. When fighting such monsters, he will lose sooner or later.
And Zhenjun Liwei's stalemate with the other party was already beyond Qianshuang's expectations.
"Hissing" a small cry rang in his ears, Qianshuang picked up the Snow Jade Rabbit who had been let out to explore the way before, and couldn't think about it for a while.
But seeing that grimace unable to attack for a long time, there was a sharp whistling sound——
Qian Shuang couldn't help covering her ears, squatting in a corner, but a drop of thick blood dripped from somewhere, landed on her loose skirt, and quickly seeped into it.
Qianshuang only felt a burst of heat in her calf, followed by numbness.
Snow Jade Rabbit let out a "hiss hiss" suddenly, Cui Wang looked back, the sword light soared, and he slashed forward—
The menacing grimace just now made him cut straight.
But seeing the half of the ghost face in contact with Hong Yuliu's lightsaber, there was a "sizzling" sound, and a large piece was corroded out of thin air.
The grimace glared at him resentfully, and didn't know what to do, it directly bypassed Cui Wang, flashed again and again, appeared in front of Qian Shuang, and bit her calf fiercely with lightning speed.
Qian Shuang looked down, but saw that a part of her left leg fell to the ground.
Grimace grinned its mouth to the back of its head, chewed it a few times, and swallowed it, and quickly made up for the missing piece——
Seeing that Cui Wang was approaching, he glanced at Qianshuang with regret, and disappeared in the same place.
"True Monarch, True Monarch, save me..."
Qianshuang hugged Xueyu Rabbit, she was so frightened that she burst into tears.
Even though Danxinmen has the elixir that can regenerate severed limbs, Zhenjun Ruoliwei thinks she is a burden and won't take her out...
Cui Wang leaned over and looked at her half-gnawed left limb. The blood dripped down, converging into a small stream, and frowned impatiently. The storage bag could not be used. Blood to death.
"Tear-"
He cut off another section of the sect's robe, and leaned over to wrap her left limb.
Qian Shuang stared at him blankly, she had never been so close to him before, and it seemed that his lacquered eyebrows became more and more beautiful.
Stern eyebrows, eyelashes as long as crow feathers, and phoenix pupils slightly drooping below, enveloping a pair of deep eyes, Qianshuang knew that when those eyes were fully opened, it would be bone-chillingly cold.
But she remembered that when he looked at another person, it was as if he wanted to look that person into his eyes, full of warmth.
"alright."
Cui Wang stood up coldly.
Zhenjun Qianshuang still couldn't react, and she couldn't help but ask because of the strong sense of gap:
"If Master Zheng was injured, would you be so ruthless?"
Cui Wang then raised his eyebrows and looked at her, as if he was surprised by her question:
"She is her, you are you."
"I see, if Zhenren Zheng is here, you will not hurt her at all." Qian Shuang smiled wryly.
"If Wan Wan was here, she wouldn't let herself touch blood."
Cui Wang seemed to be impatient with this question, "Can Zhenjun Qianshuang still stand up? I still want to hurry."
"I broke my leg."
"I hope Lord Qianshuang will not forget that you are already a cultivator of the micro-knowledge realm."
Cui Wang looked at the other end of the corridor, his eyebrows tightened even more.
"… yes."
Qian Shuang thought, this man really has a heart of stone.
I can only talk about him from the perspective of Zhenren Zheng.
"If Zhenjun has Zhenren Zheng's personal belongings," she said, "Qian Shuang, a rabbit, can help."
Her Snow Jade Rabbit has the ability to seek good luck and avoid bad luck, even in a short distance, it can ignore barriers to find people, which is extremely rare.
"what do you want?"
If you didn't mention it before, but now you mention it, you must have something to ask for.
"I only hope that Zhenjun can break through the formation as soon as possible and send Qianshuang back to Taibai Gate." The broken limbs will be reborn, and after twelve hours, they will lose their effectiveness.
"make a deal."
Cui Wang looked down at the body for a while, and carefully pulled out a long strand of hair from the chest strap, and handed it to Qianshuang.
Qian Shuang took it and put it under Xueyu Rabbit's nose, but when she saw the little rabbit's buttocks pouted, she went straight on and walked forward, looking back while walking, her little head bit by bit.
This is for them to keep up.
Qianshuang supported the wall and stood up, just as she was about to ask him to give her a hand, but unexpectedly, she grabbed the belt behind her with a force.
"Don't move."
Qianshuang didn't dare to move, she put her head and feet on the ground together, thinking, this Zhenjun Liwei is really as good as the rumors, and she doesn't show any sympathy.
Cui Wang carried her, raised his breath a few times, and followed behind the little rabbit using the mortal kung fu.
After a while, we reached the end of the corridor.
A ray of white light came in, Qianshuang straightened her head with difficulty, her eyes were filled with tears from the light, thinking that she had finally arrived...
Cui Wang carried her out of the tunnel, and Qianshuang was put on the ground.
Before I saw it clearly, I heard a cold voice above my head:
"Sure enough."
Qianshuang narrowed her eyes and looked ahead, but she saw a towering cliff ten feet away, a sky moat across her eyes, filled with white mist, and there was only a long stone tablet standing on the edge of the cliff, with three words engraved on it:
"One person crossing".
Her little rabbit stretched out a pair of front paws to the cliff, but retracted before touching the white mist.
"Crossing alone?" Qianshuang wondered, "What do you mean?"
"One person can cross the sky, but two people will sink to the bottom of the cliff."
Sitting on the ground, Qian Shuang raised her head, she could only feel the look in Zhenjun Li Wei's eyes, she obviously couldn't see it clearly, but there seemed to be a soft... nostalgia.
"This time, we are afraid that we have entered my illusion."
Cui Wang turned his head, "If you want to break through, you can only go back to the same path."
"I want to go off the cliff."
"What about me?" Qian Shuang said anxiously, "My rabbit can't be too far away from me, otherwise, I will die. Zhenjun wants to find Zhenren Zheng, and after leaving the country, I still need my rabbit's help—"
"You are going down the cliff with me."
"But my legs..."
Cui Wang closed his eyes: "If you want to go down quickly, you can only offend."