27, the same fall cave

The light of the sword is annihilated, just like the rapidness of the sudden rise.

Against the purple light, Yang Feng looks more like jade. He slowly turned his head and looked at Han Jing, who held the sword to keep moving forward. In his eyes, the fierce breath faded, full of soft and quiet breath.

stood so casually, and suddenly, Han Jing felt that he was like a bright moon, high and unreachable, and his eyes swept indifferently, but there was an awe-inspiring spirit of the world.

Escape!

Such an idea emerged in Han Jing's blank mind. As soon as he turned around, a hand stretched out from behind him, grabbed her hard, and tightly wrapped her in his arms.

Yang Feng said in a low and domineering voice, "Don't be afraid, Jing."

" Let go of me!" Han Jing turned her head and shouted with a wary face.

"Ajing, Fat Mo, they are black wind pirates." Seeing that Han Jing did not say it, Yang Feng added, "It's the accomplice of the scar-faced old nine you killed."

The eyes slowly contracted, and the fear on Han Jing's face dissipated, replaced by a sanic look: "Oh, it turns out that in addition to our Han family, there are also outsiders who know that I killed the scar-faced Lao Jiu. Do you want to say that you are not a member of the Black Wind Thief?

"How can it be me?" To explain, Yang Feng felt that it was difficult to explain clearly: how could he stand by when a flower-like girl's life was in danger?

regarded the inadvertent embarrassment and hesitation of not knowing how to explain it as a sign of guilty, and said contemptuously, "You can deny that it is your freedom. Anyway, now my sister is in your hands. If you want to kill her, you can do whatever you want.

Han Jing's tone and vivid expression made her laugh. Yang Feng's arm unconsciously tightened, and the feeling of warm and soft jade in his arms was stronger. Her heart rippled, and her voice felt soft: "Okay, Jing, don't make trouble."

Do you sound like a child pestering adults? Han Jing's heart was angry and instinctively raised her knees. This force was really fierce. Unexpectedly, Yang Feng screamed.

Han Jing took the opportunity to push Yang Feng away and fly out. She wanted to quickly escape from the flood beast behind, but she was still faster than Yang Feng. She ran less than 100 meters and was caught.

"Mo Fatty is the boss of the black wind thief. You three chicks are easy to cheat. They haven't even changed their names!" Turning Han Jing's body and was afraid that she would come again like just now, Yang Feng didn't think too much for a moment and hugged her indecent and ambiguous posture.

"You are a liar!" Han Jing really wanted to do it again like just now, but she was sad to find that her legs could not move. For a moment, she was in a hurry and opened her mouth and bit it.

It happened that Yang Feng lowered his head and wanted to say something, which was equivalent to sending his chin to let her bite. As a result, she took a firm bite and was counterattacked by the purple thunderlight of his instinctive body, and the two screamed at the same time.

Under her struggle, Yang Feng couldn't hit her hard, and their bodies were entangled and fell down and rolled into a pile.

It's so immortal that there is a deep ditch that has been split vertically. On the other side of the slope where they fell, there are rotten tree trunks and thatch covering them. The two rolled down and fell into the deep ditch.

According to theory, with the strength of the two, even if they fall into this ditch, they will not be injured, let alone fall out.

What's strange is that not only does Han Jing feel that her body sinks uncontrollably, but also Yang Feng.

The red-haired pheasant, which was denounced as a "dead bird" by Han Jing, suddenly appeared above the deep ditch, flapping its wings and chirping.

seems to be quite afraid of the energy in the deep ditch. The red-haired pheasant just wanders along the ditch, but dares not fly down.

Shortly after seeing the red-haired pheasant, Han Jing felt dark in front of her eyes and couldn't help screaming, "I can't see it!" What's wrong with my eyes?"

Yang Feng calmed down and comforted, "We may fall into a space isolated by the array. I can't see it. It's not a matter of the eyes."

"Can we still go out?" Han Jing asked, with a crying voice, revealing a rare timidity, which aroused the pity of life.

"Can." Yang Feng answered affirmatively, although he has no score now. However, there is no need for her to worry. After all, she is a man, cough, a master.

In an instant, Yang Feng had the idea of regret: Why did he toss the relationship between master and apprentice? Wouldn't it be better to worship brothers and sisters?

After that, he quickly extinguished the idea and focused on observing the surrounding environment.

The dark situation did not last long, and soon the two fell into a cave.

This is a big cave, the place is like a square, the narrow place is like a corridor, and there is a crack at the top, which is a crack that two people fall off.

As soon as they came out of the crack, the two felt that the strange energy imprisoning their bodies had disappeared.

I don't know whether it was intentional or due to inertial thinking, Yang Feng did not let go of Han Jing in time, nor did he pull herself out and jump straight in time. Instead, he hugged her and turned her back to the ground. The two had a close contact beyond the normal master-apprentice relationship.

With a "bang", Han Jing, who was still hugged tightly, suddenly raised her face, and her face was more red than cooked prawns.

After being experienced, Yang Feng actually complained as if nothing had happened: "Jing, can you get up? The bones of the teacher are about to break."

Get up clumsily, Han Jing is embarrassed. Obviously, this embarrassing situation between men and women is dominated by men. After he said that, she still felt guilty.

The warm and soft jade leaves his arms, and Yang Feng actually feels sad. He coughed twice and said, "Ajing, I really didn't lie to you as a teacher. Fatty Mo and others are six of the black wind thieves. In addition to Lao Jiu, who was killed by you, there are six others who have attracted five secret guards who secretly protected you."

Han Jing didn't know that there was a shadow guard of the cold family secretly protecting her. Even if Yang Feng clearly said the number of people, she could not believe it: "I know so clearly that you are not from our Han family. I want to say that you are not a black wind thief, and no one believes it."

"What do you have to say as a teacher so that you can believe it?" Yang Feng is very big. He doesn't understand why it's easier for him to win the trust of this girl than those people?

"Facts speak louder than discretion. I saw you sneaking away Yang Yu and killing them secretly. Well, you can kill people now." She wanted to pretend to be brave and fearless, but Han Jing thought that she was really not an opponent, and fell into this strange hole, called Tiantian should not, and the ground was not working, and there was absolutely no help, so she obviously lacked confidence.

sighed helplessly, and the depressed Yang Feng simply ignored the girl and observed the surrounding environment.

The cave that the two fell down is connected in all directions. One side is connected to the adjacent cave, and there are gray moss rocks covering the clear spring. If you want to pass through, you can only cross the spring through the bottom of the rock.

Looking back, Yang Feng said righteously, "Ajing, after going out, I will let you know what the truth is. At present, we have to put aside the dispute and find a way out together. Do you agree?

I wanted to refuse, but the fear of the unknown environment made Han Jing's words slip to the tip of her tongue become: "Okay."

Yang Feng thought it would take a lot of words to convince this stubborn girl, but he was a little surprised by her so straightforward answer and blurted out, "Do you agree?"

"You thought my sister would not agree. There was just a reason to throw me here and die, or there was a reason to silence!" Han Jing accused angrily.

"Puff" smiled, and Yang Feng squeezed his lips and said happily, "If you are a teacher, you will directly take your life, which is also unconscious. Is it necessary to find a reason for yourself?"

The words were poor, but Han Jing was not convinced and said sadly, "That's not necessarily. Maybe you are a hypocrite."

"Thank you for your praise. I thought you were going to say that you should be a bitch and set up an archway." When he said that, Yang Feng felt that the words were inappropriate. He was busy and coughed dryly and said, "The situation is unknown now. Don't play a childish temper and follow closely as a teacher. Let's go and have a look first."

If you want to deny the relationship between master and apprentice, Han Jing cleverly closed her mouth and followed Yang Feng's pace.

In the spring, there is a deep and cold cave, cold, with a cyan stalactite top winding through the top, and a huge brown-yellow stalactite embedded in the middle, shaped like a scorpion.

There is a waterfall pouring from the rock wall behind the yellow scorpion at the top of the cave, and the sound of the waterfall is roaring, which is particularly powerful in this quiet space.

"It's so weird. I couldn't hear the sound of water at all in the hole next to me just now." Han Jing was amazed.

"There is a sound insulation boundary between the hole." Explaining a sentence, Yang Feng looked around. Except for some strange stalactites, there seemed to be no living things, but he had a feeling of being peeped.

Maybe she felt something, Han Jing couldn't help approaching Yang Feng. Inadvertently, her undulating chest actually rubbed against his left arm.

It's not the first brother without a woman, but Yang Feng didn't understand what was wrong with him. He felt so keenly, and his body's reaction was completely uncontrollable. When the strange feeling came from his left arm, his heartbeat actually stopped half a beat.

Han Jing unconsciously, with some unconcealed timidity, appeared on her face, "It seems that something is wrong, Master." She said.

"Let's talk about it after leaving." Yang Feng said briefly and walked forward quickly.

After the hole, the deafening sound of water suddenly disappeared. Before they had time to marvel, the two completely lost their words at the stalactite spectacle in front of them.

In front of you is a grand cave. The overlapping stalactites fill every corner of the cave, with strange shapes, various shapes and colors.

"Wow!" Han Jing cheered happily and wanted to rush forward, but was pulled.

He pulled Han Jing back and wrapped it in his arms. Yang Feng scolded, "It's a little crisis. I really don't know how to die like you."