Chapter 187 Falling on the Cliff

"I'm not old, but I'm very good at acting. Do you think this can win everyone's sympathy and forget the sins of you two?" Elder Yang Bing snorted coldly and said, "Hus up and capture it. The Sword Academy will deal with it fairly!" His words were like sedatives, which made many people around him reanalyze the current situation. You know, the scene of Yan Song and Long Ruoxi's "performance" to fight for death just now really moved many people.

Yan Song thought that once they were captured, they would definitely not let Long Ruoxi go. At this moment, they said coldly, "Let me say again, let Long Ruoxi go, and I will go back with you, otherwise, I won't get the dragon soul!" As he spoke, he looked at the dean of the ruffian with blank eyes. He really didn't understand that although the old guy had been against him everywhere before, in general, he still cared about the friendship with Yan Hong and took good care of him, but he didn't understand why the old man couldn't get along with Long Ruoxi and insisted on killing him. The ruffian dean accepted Yan Song's eyes, and his old face twitched slightly, but immediately became more tenacious and showed no feelings at all. Yan Song looked at Elder Haiyue again. Since she threw herself on the ground that day, Yan Song's impression of her had been much bleak. At this moment, the middle-aged beautiful woman did not have any expression. She didn't look at him, but looked at Long Ruoxi coldly.

At this time, I don't know who in the Tantai family suddenly shouted: "Two milky children who have not changed their mistakes, and what are they talking about here!" Where the sound fell, two swords shot out of it, pointing straight to Yan Song and Long Ruoxi. However, before the two reacted, Qin Shou's third uncle suddenly moved his body to the right. Wherever he passed, the shadows formed a shadow wall one after another, and the two-color sword light was somehow melted by him. When he stood down again, it turned out that he was still in his position just now, as if he had not moved. He only heard him shout, "My Qin family looked at the face of the former dean of Panlong Sword Academy. Although they don't want to help these two descendants make trouble, they will never allow any force to bully them! Don't over your ability, just come up and have a try!"

After all, it is the family of the marshal, and the big family that governs the military power of the imperial capital is different. Uncle Qin Shou's voice is calm and not domineering at all, but the words are like Danshu's iron coupons, directly adding a gold medal to Yan Song and Long Ruoxi. If he doesn't let them die, they can't die. The top of the mountain was quiet for a while, and the top ten elders of the Jianyuan were obviously a little embarrassed. The ruffian dean was so angry that he blew his beard and stared his eyes, but he couldn't say a word. Seeing the situation suddenly turn around, Yan Song looked at Long Ruoxi next to him and relieved his heart. But at this time, there was a sudden hahaha laughter in front of him. Yan Song fixed his eyes and saw that it was not someone else, but the Pengtai family.

A middle-aged man led by the Xingtai family kept laughing. When the eyes of the people around him were absorbed by him, he brushed his beard and said slowly, "I still like to take care of some unpleasant things!" Even if these two ignorant children don't make any mistakes, now they can attract the four families to come here to confront each other and die! No one can stop what the Tai family is going to do. What's wrong? Let your Qin family take charge of the imperial military power. Am I afraid of you!?" As soon as his words fell, hundreds of Tai people behind him responded one after another. These people were not dressed in the armor of soldiers of the Qin family, but were elegantly dressed like dust. If they didn't know it, they thought that the Qin family was unstoppable. Those who knew a little about it knew that the more they dressed, the deeper their cultivation they were.

The middle-aged people led by the Tai family are not finished yet. He pointed to the people of the Liu family in the previous dynasty and shouted, "You don't need me to call the name. Let's fight later. Let's do it together. What's my Datai family!" As soon as the words fell, the face of the Tai family grew. The face of the ruffian dean of the nine elders of Panlongjianyuan was also recovered by the other party's two words, and now they became righteous and indignant. Under the infection of the Datai family, the Shangguan family also shouted one after another, saying that they must help Panlongjianyuan catch and judge the thief and prevent me from dying. That momentum is no worse than that of the Datai family, and they don't pay attention to the Daqin family at all.

After the leader of the Liu family and Qin Shou's third uncle looked at each other, they didn't say anything and pulled out their lower weapons at the same time. The people behind them also pulled out Xuanbing one after another, and cold light suddenly appeared on the mountain where the sun was about to set. Looking at the opposite side, the nine elders and ruffian deans showed their swords one after another, and the Shangguan family also took out weapons. Although few people in the Xingtai family showed their swords, most of them hid fairy weapons. Although they did not move at this time, once they moved, they would definitely cause the wind and clouds. For a moment, the scene suddenly became tense. At the same time, the shouts at the foot of the mountain shocked the sky. Before long, I saw nearly a thousand students in Panlong Sword Academy also went up the hillside, half surrounded against the Qin family and the Liu family!

The sword is tense, and it's a thousand-thous.

"Brother Shou!" At this time, Yan Song opened his mouth again, making the two sides who were about to fight stop slightly and only heard him say, "I, Yan Song, have never done my duty as a brother, and I don't deserve to fall in love with the eldest brother. I don't want to implicate hundreds of Qin and Liu families because of me alone. You heroes care about me," he said, grabbing Long Ruoxi's hand beside him. "Just think of the afterlife and renew the brotherhood with you!" With that, he leaned back and climbed down the cliff. The people at the top of the mountain were dumbfounded. The Qin and Liu families directly turned around and came to the cliff and looked down. Among them, Liu Yun, Qin Shou and Sun Kailinfeng tore their voices and shouted Yan Song's name, but there was nothing they could do. They didn't think that this funny guy would really jump off the cliff to die until the last moment. They turned around. They turned around, but it was obviously a little late. They didn't even see the last side of Yan Song.

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Besides, Yan Song and Long Ruoxi jumped off the cliff hand in hand and fell hundreds of feet in a blink of an eye. They couldn't help pouring into their ears and mouths, which made people unable to open their eyes. It was the end of summer. Because the wind was too fast, it blew cold, like a piercing cold wind. Yan Song pulled Long Ruoxi, suddenly brushed his hand to hold the ring, and released the Xintian eagle. Suddenly, an eagle sounded from the cloudy valley. Although the Xintian eagle was injured, it still cried and leaned down and flew down to catch the two people who were falling rapidly. Then, an eagle fell at a faster speed. After Long Ruoxi came to the eagle's back, she wanted to jump down and fall by herself, but her hand was grasped tighter by Yan Song: "I won't die!" Long Ruoxi didn't say anything, and after all, he didn't jump off the eagle's back.

Compared with before, although the body has grown up and its ability has improved a lot, its injury is much heavier than last time. Last time it still hovered in the air for a while, and this time it could have been hovered, but after all, the two are not alone. It can only open its wings so that it will not hit the cliffs on both sides. As for The descent speed is no less than a free fall. And as the descent speed gets faster and the wind speed gets louder and louder, it doesn't even have the power to spread its wings.

Yan Song fell on the back of the eagle and thought for a long time. Finally, she gritted her teeth and bit five fingers of her left hand in a row. Then he put her bloody left hand into the mouth of the Xintian eagle. This move shocked Long Ruoxi beside her. She wanted to stop it, but it was too late. Xin Tianying's left hand was in its mouth and kept sucking the blood flowing out. It mourned from time to time and wanted to shake its head to throw Yan Song's hand out. However, Yan Song took this opportunity to cut several wounds on the eagle's beak and the back of his hand. The blood flowed more smoothly and poured directly into Xintian Eagle. The throat.

Because he hit a dragon palm before, his body has lost a lot of strength. Although he has recovered a little by himself, he is still very weak. Now he uses his own blood to treat the skyhawk, and his body is weaker after blood loss. After falling for a long time, the speed of falling seems to have reached an unimaginable level. The wind in his ear is as cold as a knife. It seems that if you are not careful, you can wash away the two eagle. However, at this time, because of the dragon blood in Yan Song's body, it recovered a lot, and the two pairs of wings began to flap faster. Yan Song narrowed his eyes in a daze, endured the bitter cold wind and looked down for a long time, and then stroked the Tianying, as if he was checking the injury of the Tianying. Finally, he looked down and looked at the Tianying. He sighed helplessly, and then turned his head to look at Long Ruoxi beside him.

"It's getting closer and closer, and Xintianying can't recover at once!" Yan Song said loudly to Long Ruoxi next to him.

Long Ruoxi heard the words and looked at Yan Song blankly: "It seems that you still don't want to die. Well, I'll save your life!" As she spoke, she wanted to jump off the back of the eagle, but at this moment, Yan Song took her hand again, let her stay firmly on the back of the eagle, then looked at her with a smile and shouted, "Live well!" Long Ruoxi was a little surprised when he heard the words, and said that the Skyhawk had not fully recovered, and that he wanted me to live well. This is--

She was still thinking, and suddenly felt that Yan Song suddenly let go of her hand and her body went straight to the side. She was shocked and subconsciously reached out and grabbed the side, but grabbed it and watched Yan Song fall down at a faster speed. Seeing this, Xintianying suddenly let out an eagle, and then leaned down, but just as he was about to rush under Yan Song, he was suddenly lifted up by a gentle swordsman by Yan Song, and Yan Song's body fell down more quickly.

Yong Ruoxi reacted on the back of the eagle. She looked blankly at Yan Song, who left her and fell into the abyss alone, and her bright eyes blinked slightly. The next moment, she suddenly left the eagle's back and rushed down. She was attached to the spiritual footwork. Although she could not stop the rapid decline of the general trend, it was still possible to change her position in the decline. She accelerated her descent on her head and feet, and soon found Yan Song, and then flew to Yan Song with her back facing the sky.

Two people who were rapidly declining held hands again.

Yan Song looked at Long Ruoxi opposite in surprise and couldn't speak for a long time, but immediately realized the seriousness of the situation and gritted his teeth to use the swordsman to try to throw the other party on the back of the eagle. But this time, Long Ruoxi stopped him from moving and stopped him. She suddenly smiled and smiled very happily. Both of them said nothing and fell down quickly. They turned over, held hands, bent down to look at the pool of the green trees below, and then slowly closed their eyes.

Just as they were about to die, a familiar eagle came from the sky again. At the same time, they felt a gust of wind behind them. When they opened their eyes, they saw a blue light flash in front of them. Today, the eagle had rushed below them and suddenly lifted them up. Then, the blue eagle accelerated and fell down again. However, this time, it seemed to struggle desperately, couldn't help shaking its wings and gliding, and then gliding obliquely. The sound of the eagle became more and more endless, and its eagle's beak was bleeding. Finally, the sky eagle grasped the direction and tried its best to reduce the speed of descent, and then took the two people to the familiar lake.