Yan Jun quickly grabbed Fu Yue's shoulders and moved her to her side, dodging the arrow. Fu Yue was staggered and almost fell down. In this position, she was almost half hugged and half hugged by Yan Jun.
Although dodged the arrow.
But the next moment—
A rain of arrows followed, covering the sky and covering the sky, and there was almost nowhere to escape.
Yan Jun's narrow and beautiful eyes were gloomy for a moment, her thin lips were tightly pressed, and he pulled Fu Yue back.
Hunting geese all day long, but today I was pecked in the eye by geese.
A traitor appeared among his people.
Leaked today's plan.
Yan Jun can't care about getting angry now, the most urgent thing is to save her life.
Although the hidden guards could resist for a moment, but the men who came were menacing, and they were obviously determined to kill him.
Yan Jun held Fu Yue's wrist.
A melodious and indifferent voice gradually sounded: "The chance of breaking out is almost zero, and reinforcements will never arrive. The current plan is to jump off the cliff, can the princess trust me?"
Fu Yue's face was also solemn, "How sure is the prince? You know, there is a hundred-foot cold pool underneath."
Yan Jun: "Thirty percent."
Fu Yue: "..."
This is no different from dying.
However, there is no other way now. Fu Yue gritted her teeth, held Yan Jun's hand behind her back, with a determined look on her face, and the two jumped off the bottomless cliff behind them.
in the process of jumping off.
Yan Jun put her arms around Fu Yue's waist, and held her in her arms, with the attitude of a protector.
"Don't be afraid."
A familiar voice sounded in his ear, accompanied by the whistling wind, which made Fu Yue feel a little dazed.
It is not Fu Yue's temperament to sit and wait.
Of course, she couldn't let herself fall and wait to die.
Fu Yue's speed was very fast. She took out a dagger from her boots, flipped the scabbard with her thumb, then held the dagger with one hand, and stabbed it hard into the nearby cliff .
Because the impact is too great.
Fu Yue and Yan Jun still fell down. She never let go of the dagger in her hand. The dagger slashed down the cliff, and sparks flew everywhere. After swipe for a while, the two of them managed to stabilize themselves. Shaped, leaning on a dagger, barely supported on the cliff.
Surprise flashed across Yan Jun's eyes.
He obviously didn't expect his wife to be capable of martial arts, and she doesn't seem to be weak in skill.
"Hold on to the vine over there, and we'll swing by it to the cave on the opposite side."
Fu Yue ordered decisively.
Yan Jun said yes in a low voice, her slender fingers grasped the huge vine next to her, and her white fingertips were scratched and scarred very quickly, because his skin was too fair, so it looked shocking.
Now, of course, no one cares about that at all.
It would be nice to save your life.
The two of them clung tightly to the vines on the cliff, Fu Yue visually measured the distance from the opposite cave to her side, and estimated the strength needed.
"Hold on to me."
Yan Jun hesitated for a moment, then said, "I can also help..."
However, before he finished speaking, Fu Yue interrupted him coldly, "Shut up, hold me tight now, just don't hold me back."
"..."
A sick child with a highly poisonous body is not worthy of speaking.
Yan Jun hugged his wife tightly in his arms silently.
Fu Yue stretched out her long legs and kicked a certain fulcrum on the cliff, and then swung towards the opposite cave with the help of vines, like swinging on a swing.