Chapter 61 Cliff

Yi Jianchen poured powder on his forehead and said, "Wait, I'll take a look after finishing here."

At this time, Zijian Wuya had already looked up at the sky and didn't say anything for a long time. The strange dust here stuffed the bottle and threw it at the swordsman and looked up for a long time.

It is not easy for the butterfly dance and the sword clan to disturb the seriousness of the two at this time, but the sword clan did not see any movement of the two uncles even after waiting for a long time. The swordsman finally couldn't help coming to the dust: "What did you see?"

"Don't disturb me." The different view dust swept the sword clan to one side domineeringly. This makes the sword clan very speechless. In the final analysis, he is the young owner of Jimo Villa, but he looks as if he is the boss. If anyone comes, everyone will be entangled. However, the swordsman is not the kind of person who cares too much. Different sight dust will have such an action, so it is certain that different sight dust and purple sword Wuya must have found something.

The consciousness of butterfly dance is not so high. Butterfly dance holds the silkworm soft sword, with a sword and scabbard, and stabbed a strange dust: "What are you thinking about?"

The dust was unprepared and almost pushed to the ground: "You are sick." At that time, he burst into a rude sentence. In the whole speechlessness of the Soege sword clan, the scolding was too sharp. At least the sword clan did not dare to scold the butterfly dance like this. Seeing the dust must suffer. Sure enough, it was not beyond the expectation of the sword clan. The butterfly dance picked up the silkworm soft sword and stabbed it into a fight. Use the long sword in your hand as a short stick.

The violence of the butterfly dance suddenly filled the whole cliff with chickens and dogs. The sword clan looked at the man and woman chasing you for a while, and then turned their eyes to Purple Sword Wuya. At least Purple Sword Wuya is the only fresh half of all four people now. The sword clan approached the purple sword Wuya. Before the sword clan asked, the purple sword Wuya's eyes chased the figure of the butterfly dance and turned around the cliff.

"What are you looking at? Why don't you look at the white eagles in the sky? The swordsman asked.

"Don't you think the butterfly MM is beautiful? The graceful posture, coupled with the angel's face, is simply the best in the world. Zijian Wuya said that his nose had begun to bleed.

The swordsman had a headache: "They are over 40 years old, and your vision is also higher. It is estimated that Uncle Xiao can bear the devilish temper. Do you also have such a hobby?

"Joke, I'm not a masochist, so the butterfly dance can be seen from a distance or not close." Zijian Wuya stared at the Swordsman fiercely.

The swordsman chased after me for a long time and jumped out, "Have you four known each other since childhood?"

"You can see it." Purple Sword Wuya naturally understands that the four people in the mouth of the sword clan naturally refer to the butterfly dance, sword flute, different sight dust and himself.

Sword clan: "Nothing. I think the master of the butterfly door is quite skilled. When he hits the dust, he is not soft at all." After saying this, the swordsman patted his head: "I'm here to ask. Where is Uncle Xiao?"

"He?" Zijian Wuya stepped on the ground: "I guessed that I will give you 100 French coins, but I didn't guess that you gave me 100 French coins."

The swordsman burst into tears: "When did you have this hobby?" After saying that, the sword clan took out 100 legal coins from his arms. Looking at the leisurely mood of Zijian Wuya, the sword clan may also be sure that Jian Xiao lived quite easily at this time without any life danger. The evidence is that Zijian Wuya can show his mood to gamble.

Zijian Wuya took over the legal coins in the hands of the sword clan, pulled them, and bounced them skillfully: "Teach you a very simple method. You will know by detecting it underground with true air."

The swordsman suddenly realized that he quickly took out a little true spirit from the Danchi and pressed his palm on the ground. The cold ice kept pouring to the ground, and the air shred into the ground, spreading around along the groundwater veins and cracks.

"Do you feel it?" Zijian Wuya didn't know where to get a bunch of Ganoderma lucidum and sat on a stone and ate it with relish.

"No." The true qi in the hands of the sword clan has begun to spread underground, but the sword clan has not noticed any obstruction of true qi. Generally speaking, as long as the sword flute is in this area, it must be able to feel the existence of his true qi, but now the sword clan has not detected any true qi within a few hundred arms.

"Explore below the ground." Purple Sword Wuya threw a grape into his mouth as he spoke. The action is extremely chic. On the contrary, the butterfly dance and the strange dust are still there. You chase me, and there is no intention of staying.

"Explore below the ground?" The swordsmen are really puzzled by this answer: "Are they below?" The swordsman's palm left the ground and walked to the edge of the cliff. Looking down, the swordsman could not see anything except the lake below and the farmland outside the lake.

"There is a hole in the cliff. The doorkeeper is hiding in the hole. After saying that, Zijian Wuya began to take off his clothes and tear them into pieces.

"This idea is indeed extraordinary." For the answer given by Zijian Wuya, the sword clan really can't say anything but admire it. Hidden in the hole on the cliff, how much thinking and reasoning ability the dwarves should have to find out. The swordsman thought of this and looked up at the sky. These were two thousand-mile eagles still flying there tirelessly.

The swordsman pointed to the sky: "This is the message given by the thousand-mile eagle."

At this time, Zijian Wuya began to tie the cloth: "Let's pull them up." The swordsman squatted on the edge of the cliff and looked down against the cliff wall. He couldn't help but feel excited. Instantly, it was below, and instant was below. Thinking of this, the swordsmen also began to take off their coat and tear it into strips: "Is this thing strong?"

"So we need two bundles into one. I thought about it and need at least four people's coats."

The swordsman nodded and tore off the layer of cloth outside the package: "Don't think that the owner of the butterfly door will definitely not want to tear it. Let's use this cloth."

"What are you doing?" Butterfly dance walked to the swordsman and asked strangely. After saying this, Butterfly dance walked to the edge of the cliff: "Are you ready to go down?" After saying that, the butterfly dance pointed to the bottom.

"The doorkeeper is below." Yi Jianchen also understood the thousand-mile eagle, so he began to take off his clothes and tear them into strips.

"Are you down there, Jian Xiao?" The butterfly dance shouted loudly. As soon as the butterfly dance finished shouting, he heard the thick voice of Jian Xiao below: "Wuer, is that you?"

The goose bumps of the sword clan and the different people, including the purple sword, all shrugged up.

"I want to vomit." The dissent dust made an exaggerated vomiting action.

"This name is really disgusting." It was the Purple Sword that said this.

"When did they start calling it that?" Although the sword clan also felt that the name Wuer was indeed not suitable for butterfly dance, in accordance with the principle of respecting the elders, the sword clan also raised such a sentence doubt.

This is a slender and excited little girl's voice from under the cliff.

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"Brother Sword, are you also on it?"

This sound immediately made the sword clan energetic, as if it was full of strength. The sword clan quickly probed down and saw Shun'er's small head wading at the place where he was 20 arms away.

"Shun'er, I'm coming." After saying that, the swordsman pulled out the ice blade and jumped down. The ice blade in his hand turned into the soil of the cliff and stabbed it. The speed of the whole person's fall suddenly decreased a lot.

"It's so fierce." A middle-aged uncle pulled the moment into the hole, and the long sword in his hand crossed. The two pieces quickly intersect, taking advantage of this sudden slow moment. Jian Xiao's left arm pulled the swordsman and pulled it up: "So fierce."

"This is even better." The strange dust on the cliff and the purple sword Wuya stared at the sword clan flying down. They were stunned for a moment. When several people took a deep breath, they came back to their senses and looked under the cliff. The sword clan had stood on the edge of the cave and greeted them quickly.

"Acow people are extraordinary." Hejianchen really sighed, at least in such an awesome way, he thought he couldn't do it.

"It's really extraordinary." Purple Sword is boundless with a meaningful sigh. As soon as Zijian Wuya finished saying this, he saw a white shadow falling from the sky and falling straight down. Who else can this white shadow have besides the butterfly dance?

Yi Jianchen and Zi Jian Wuya suddenly felt that this woman was more awesome. When ordinary girls saw this cliff, their three souls and seven orifices were probably long gone. Look at this old woman in her 40s and jumped. Such sharp behavior can never be explained by a normal person's behavior.

A rope quickly passed by them and quickly pulled straight. The two finally understood that the woman butterfly dance went down with this rope. The method of the swordsman is indeed very human. At least the ice blade is rare in the world.

Butterfly dance pulled the end of the rope and quickly entered the hole. The two middle-aged uncles above, look at me, I look at you.

After looking at it for a long time, Yi Jianchen finally said, "Are we going down?"

"Is it luminous and hot?" Zijian Wuya asked rhetorically, spit out the ganoderma lucidum skin in his mouth and sat on the stone.

The sword clan under the cliff hugged the little girl in front of him tightly, and a virgin fragrance filled his nose. Make the swordsman a little intoxicated.

"Brother of the sword clan, I miss you so much." At a moment that I hadn't seen for more than a month, I hugged the neck of the sword clan tightly. Put your head in the arms of the swordsman.

"A month of wind and sun have made you suffer." After saying that, the swordsman took Shun'er's arm off his neck, and scar after another appeared in front of the swordsman.

The swordsman suddenly understood something and hugged Shun'er tightly: "It's really hard for you."

"It's all right." Instantly smiled. She looked very happy. Only God knew how much she had suffered, and the scar on her arm looked shocking. It is impossible to imagine how many whips she received in an instant.

Shun'er pressed her arms tightly on the swords face: "I was also whipped. Don't worry, those hateful Yi people were going to burn me to death, but fortunately, Uncle Xiao rushed into the prison with people."

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