If Bai Xiyu didn't lure these people away at this time, it would not be long before those people would search Tsinghua Street, and not only would they not be able to save Qin Zerong, the heroine might not be able to please her either.
He knew that there was a cliff in the southwest of Tsinghua Street, which looked like a long hillside on the sunny side, but even few locals knew that the shaded side of this mountain was a cliff.
It was close to midnight at this time, the stars were shining and the moon was bright, the fragrance of vegetation and soil was floating in the mountains, and the sound of insects could be heard from time to time. Bai Xiyu raised his head with the pile of rags on his back, and saw the There is a white mist on the top of the mountain.
Bai Xiyu smiled slightly. He wanted to lead this group of people here, and he also pretended to be ignorant and unlucky.
He could hear countless footsteps getting closer, Bai Xiyu turned his head slightly and saw a group of men in black chasing after him.
Bai Xiyu took a general glance and saw that there were about thirty people on the other side. Although he was quite confident in his martial arts, he was not crazy enough to think that he alone could defeat more than thirty practitioners on the other side.
So he quickened his pace and continued to run up the foggy mountain.
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Bai Xiyu stood on the top of the mountain with a tall and straight figure. White mist floated around him. He remained motionless, waiting for the dozens of pursuers behind him to arrive here.
It is said that the name of this mountain is Changke. It is said in ancient times that there was an infatuated woman Mo Changke. Her husband had been in the army for ten years and had not returned. The villagers suspected that Changke had an affair with a neighbor. He jumped down from the cliff and swore an oath with his body, so the mountain was named Changke.
In view of the fact that the follow-up of this story has neither development nor reversal, and the sex is like a neck-stuck feeling, and to a certain extent, it is contrary to modern feminism, so it has rarely been circulated in recent decades, and now Few people know about it.
Now Bai Xiyu felt that his jump might change the name of the mountain again. His story was complete, revolutionary, and sexually breakthrough.
If Qin Zerong was a little more forceful and directly lingered with the heroine Enen, it would be interesting to think about the joy of Qin Zerong and the heroine to set off the sadness of Xiao Suo's end at this time.
The name Xiyushan really sounds nice.
congratulations! congratulations!
In a blink of an eye, those chasers in black had arrived behind him, Bai Xiyu turned his back to them, and the pile of broken plastic bottles on his body still hadn't been put down.
That layer of white mist made a good cover for the plastic bottle under the moonlight, so until now no one has discovered that Bai Xiyu is actually carrying a pile of tatters behind him.
The moonlight is cold, and there is still a white mist under the feet, and there are all kinds of lush and unknown flowers and plants growing around, but at this time, there is no sound of insects, and there is silence.
Someone behind him said: "Qin Zerong, you can't run away, why don't you obediently go back with us, and I can spare your life."
"I won't hand over Zerong to you." Bai Xiyu looked at the cliff under his feet, his voice was calm, without any ups and downs.
"Mr. Bai, why are you doing this?" Someone behind him persuaded Bai Xiyu: "Give Mr. Qin to us, and Mr. Bai, you can leave safely. Isn't that good?"
Bai Xiyu lowered his head, looking like he was in deep thought. After a while, he heard him say, "Not good."
It's not loud, but it's loud enough for those behind you to hear it clearly.
The person behind said: "Then we can only invite Mr. Bai and Young Master Qin to go back with us."
Bai Xiyu didn't even turn his head. He looked down at the white mist under his feet. He knew that there was a cliff beneath the mist. Bai Xiyu turned his head to look at the pile of things on his shoulders, and smiled slightly.
He said softly: "Don't think about it."
With a leap, he jumped off the cliff in front of him.
The dozens of people behind him froze in place.
You look at me, I look at you, face to face confused.
No one expected that Bai Xiyu would be so decisive that he would jump off the cliff without even a hint.
"Boss, what should we do?" Someone asked their leader in a low voice.
The middle-aged man in black standing in front of this group of people spat on the ground and cursed: "Fuck, what else can I do? Go back, I don't believe that I can survive by jumping off such a high cliff!"
"go back!"
The crowd withdrew from Changke Mountain, the cold moon was speechless, the branches swayed, and there seemed to be hundreds of millions of stars scattered from the nine heavens in the shadows.
But it fell silently in the Changke Mountains.
No one noticed.
…
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Of course, Bai Xiyu would not be so easy to lead.
However, although the headquarters sent Didi to help him, so that he had a lot of buffer space during the fall, he did not fall lightly.
Bai Xiyu found a few vines and branches under the cliff, fixed his broken leg briefly, and was about to rush to the next halo delivery station.
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Damn it, it's a good thing that the protagonist's aura was sent out, but it's a pity that the line of the cinnabar mole has collapsed!
hiss-
Damn it hurts like hell!
Bai Xiyu turned his head to look at his broken leg, groaned twice, and continued to crawl forward.
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Three years later.
In a poor and backward mountain village.
"According to the known conditions, Xiao Gang started 15 minutes earlier than Xiao Ming at a speed of 100 meters per minute, while Xiao Ming's walking speed is 120 meters per minute. We can assume... today's class ends here." Bai Xiyu closed the textbook in his hand, and said to the dilapidated classroom, which was full of more than thirty students, "Okay, class is over."
The students stood up and said in unison: "Goodbye, teacher!"
These students were of different sizes, the oldest was fifteen or sixteen years old, and the youngest was nine years old. They wore colorful and patched, ill-fitting clothes, but their voices were clear and loud, full of vitality and hope. Bai Xiyu looked at them, and subconsciously smiled again.
After the students had all left, Bai Xiyu was sitting at the long table arranging the reference books for teaching. He suddenly heard someone knocking on the door. Bai Xiyu turned his head and saw a girl in her twenties wearing a long blue dress standing at the door. , the skirt doesn't fit well, and it's a style from a long time ago. It's a bit old, but the material is good, and there is no trace of folds on it.
The girl looks pretty, but her face is still a little pale
Bai Xiyu asked, "Miss Pei, what's the matter?"
Pei Qingqing lowered her head slightly, and said to Bai Xiyu: "That teacher Bai, I wanted to thank you, I know you saved me that day, if it wasn't..."
Bai Xiyu interrupted Pei Qingqing's next words. Although he was willing to give halos to the hero and heroine, it didn't mean that he was also willing to listen to the heroine come to him to complain. Bai Xiyu smiled and said, "It's nothing, you're fine." (83 Chinese.83.)