The previous arrogance and domineering is just that every girl loves to be competitive and has high self-esteem. It's just that Zhao Ling'er has a little more arrogance in her hearty personality.

Aunt Shan could see that Zhao Ling'er was a lively and stubborn girl who could not be wronged or neglected. No matter how difficult she was, she was kind-hearted, which was very certain.

Nangong Haotian's thoughts are similar, otherwise he wouldn't have killed her coquettishness together with Aunt Shan and Liu Qianwen, but he also thinks that Zhao Linger is a brat who loves to lose his temper and refuses to admit his mistakes.

Even so, Nangong Haotian didn't dislike her, and felt that in Zhao Linger, he found a lot of charm and interest that could not be seen in Shangguan Xiaowan and Liu Qianwen.

And compared to Liu Qianwen's stability, Shangguan Xiaowan's meticulousness, and Wei Xiaoying's domineering, Zhao Ling'er has more of an agility, full of vitality, and of course is as domineering as Wei Xiaoying.

But compared to Wei Xiaoying, Nangong Haotian likes Zhao Linger more, of course it's just liking, not love.

Just like him and Wei Xiaoying, it's just that the two sides have feelings!

But affection is not love, although it can develop into love.

Nangong Haotian galloped forward silently, and when he reached the rocky silver tree, he suddenly jumped up, his palms filled with the power of chaos, volleyed over the rocky tree, and flew towards the opposite side of the rocky tree.

"Be careful that they have very good archers!" Zhao Ling'er exclaimed in shock, and amidst the exclaiming, she also jumped onto a taller strange rock among the chaotic rocks.

Nangong Haotian was not worried, because he knew that Aunt Shan was just deceiving Zhao Ling'er. Liu Qianwen and Aunt Shan also withdrew their swords and raised their sticks one by one, and flew into the pile of rocks in order to make a statue.

Zhao Ling'er stopped and looked, and there was silence among the rocks and small trees. Not only did no one jump up and shout, there was not even a single trampling footprint on the thick snow.

Zhao Ling'er couldn't help looking at Aunt Shan with a questioning look.

"Strange?" Aunt Shan looked at it, and exclaimed in feigned surprise, "I just saw a figure flying out of this place, how come it doesn't look like someone has stayed here before, could it be me Is the old woman really old and dizzy?"

"Don't worry about that, it might be a rabbit!" Zhao Ling'er said briskly without doubting him, then paused, raised her hand and pointed to the edge of the cliff twenty or thirty feet away, and continued: "Come on, let's go ahead and see See what the old monsters are doing!"

After the words fell, go to the edge of the cliff first.

Nangong Haotian, Liu Qianwen, and Aunt Shan followed Zhao Linger cautiously.

When they got to the edge of the cliff and looked down, except for Nangong Haotian, the other three couldn't help being startled.

The bottom of the cliff is extremely deep, nearly a hundred feet high, and the area is extremely wide. It is dark and faint. Although there are pavilions and houses, there is no light shining through. The whole valley is like a valley of death.

While looking at it, Zhao Linger whispered in amazement: "Usually, the old monster's residence is brightly lit, so you can see a canopy of lights rushing to the cliff a few miles away. It seems that they have already guessed that we will go tonight tonight. will come!"

Aunt Shan raised her eyes to look at the gaps in the two narrow valleys in the southeast and southwest, and asked in a low voice, "Miss Zhao, are those two narrow valleys the entrance and exit for the monsters?"

Zhao Linger frowned and said: "How many years ago, there was indeed the entrance and exit of Zizhi Valley, but since the old monster Xuanling occupied this strange area that is like spring all the year round, those two narrow valleys have been sealed off!"

Liu Qianwen snorted, and asked with concern: "Then they go in and out by themselves?"

Zhao Linger replied: "They come in and out by themselves, relying on an iron cable and more than half a foot of anchor nails on the cut wall in the north..."

But before he finished speaking, Nangong Haotian urged: "Go, let's go over there and have a look!"

When the four of them came to Beiya, they saw Zhao Ling'er gasped, her pretty face changed, and she said in amazement: "It's strange? Why is the steel cable missing here?"

"Are you sure it's here?" Aunt Shan asked suspiciously after looking around, but she still couldn't find the rope.

Zhao Ling'er pointed at the disordered footprints on the snow, and said, "Don't you understand these footprints?"

Liu Qianwen looked at it and said with a sense of comprehension: "If this is the only access cableway for them, why is there no one guarding it?"

One sentence reminded Zhao Linger, and she suddenly realized: "Yes, I remembered, there are two guards under the two big trees over there..."

While speaking, he turned his head and pointed to two tall pine trees tens of meters behind him.

Nangong Haotian judged from the situation in front of him that the steel cables had already been removed, so it was impossible to keep guard on the cliff.

While thinking about it, he looked down the cliff, his eyes suddenly brightened, and found that although the net cable had been removed, the iron anchor more than half a foot long on the cut wall was still there.

"Give me your crutch!" Nangong Haotian said after looking at Aunt Shan.

Aunt Shan handed the iron dove stick to Nangong Haotian.

When Zhao Linger saw it, she couldn't help asking anxiously, "What are you going to do?"

"I want to go down first..." Nangong Haotian replied without hesitation.

"There must be archers in ambush below, and the second dancer even showed it off to me!" Seeing that Nangong Haotian was going to take the risk alone, Zhao Ling'er couldn't help becoming anxious.

"Don't worry, they can't hurt me!" Nangong Haotian glanced at Zhao Linger in surprise, and replied confidently.

Aunt Shan was well aware of Nangong Haotian's skills, she also looked at Zhao Ling'er, and said with relief: "Don't worry, my young master has already reached the ground before their bows and arrows are shot!"

Zhao Linger asked with concern: "Should we still throw stones down?"

Nangong Haotian hurriedly waved his hands and said: "No, that will attract their attention instead. You should go down as soon as you hear the sound of yelling and fighting!"

Liu Qianwen, Zhao Linger, and Aunt Shan all nodded solemnly.

Nangong Haotian smiled, and said to be careful, holding Aunt Shan's dove-headed staff in one hand, and preparing to lightly climb the anchors on the cut wall with the other hand, with a flash of his figure, he descended directly towards the cliff.

Zhao Linger kept her bright eyes wide open, staring at Nangong Haotian who was gradually shrinking in size without moving, and didn't look back until he was completely submerged by the dark night.

Zhao Linger, Liu Qianwen, and Aunt Shan all stared wide-eyed at the dark valley bottom dozens of feet away, listening intently, and prepared to go down to support when they heard the random arrows and shouts from below.

Calculating the time, it is estimated that Nangong Haotian should have reached the bottom of the valley, but there is still silence below, and there is no sound of fighting at all!

Zhao Ling'er looked at Liu Qianwen and Aunt Shan nervously, and asked in a low voice, "Why is there no sound at all, could something have happened?"

"It's also possible that my young master has arrived at a suitable place and is observing the situation below!"

Aunt Shan's eyes are still full of confidence. For so long, Nangong Haotian's strength has been growing rapidly, and it has reached a point where she dare not look up. As for the archers below, don't say whether they can react or not. After realizing it, I'm afraid it won't hurt Nangong Haotian at all.

Zhao Ling'er has seen Nangong Haotian's kung fu, even the second handsome peak can be defeated, even the old monster Xuanling is not his opponent, the fearsome demon Dragon Slayer King in the martial arts is scared and fled, what else is there? What Nangong Haotian can't do?

At this moment, after hearing Aunt Shan's words, she also felt that it made sense, so she nodded and continued to look down the cliff.

However, Liu Qianwen felt that something was wrong, and looked anxiously at the bottom of the cliff, and asked, "Miss Zhao, is there a mechanism under the bottom of the valley?"

Seeing Liu Qianwen's expression, Zhao Ling'er couldn't help but change her pretty face, and said in shock: "You mean..."

But as soon as the words were spoken, there was a sudden rustling sound from the two big trees tens of feet away behind him!

Liu Qianwen was startled, turned her head instinctively, and took a closer look, only to see that there was still a snow-covered place just now, and suddenly there were 30 to [-] people standing up.

What shocked Zhao Ling'er the most was that those people were leaping up, drawing arrows and setting bows, fully drawing the bowstrings.

As soon as Liu Qianwen made eye contact, she thought of the unarmed Aunt Shan, and screamed, "Aunt Shan, hurry down the cliff..."

But before the words were finished, the other party yelled and shouted, the bowstring sounded, and the feathered arrows had been shot like flying. The sound of the arrow tail breaking through the air and the bowstring buzzing sounded like locusts passing through the border, all of a sudden filled the ears!

Zhao Ling'er had already let out a coquettish scolding, the two knives were out of their sheaths, flying up and down, saw the silver lightning flying, countless arrows were knocked to the ground, and at the same time, she did not forget to urgently say: "Shan aunt, get down quickly! "

However, just as she was speaking, Aunt Shan, who was already lying on the ground, gritted her teeth and said, "Miss Zhao, leave my old lady alone, rush over by yourself..."

Zhao Ling'er had no time to look back, because the opponent's feathered arrows shot over continuously, if there was a slight pause, it might become a hornet's nest, but what made her heart sink was: according to Aunt Shan's voice, it was obvious that the arrow had been hit.

"Miss Liu, Aunt Shan may have been hit by an arrow!" Thinking of this, she couldn't help but said anxiously, she turned her head while speaking, took a closer look, and exclaimed, her complexion changed drastically!

Because, Liu Qianwen, who was flying a sword to resist random arrows, was also shot by an arrow on his left shoulder, and the bright red blood flowed down his clothes, already staining a large area red!

But Liu Qianwen, in order not to let Zhao Linger be distracted by herself, gritted her teeth tightly, and silently endured, otherwise no one here could escape.

"Brother Nangong, what's the matter with you, if you don't come back, we will die here!" Liu Qianwen cried anxiously in her heart.

"Miss Zhao, don't be distracted. If you want to stop them from firing arrows, you have to rush over!" Aunt Shan reminded.

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