Quick wear: the villain can also push the male protagonist!

Chapter 71 The Young League Mainly Loves and Kills Me (23)

Bai Ling really wanted to do a backflip and land gracefully.

But with the current character design, she can only freeze her body, flopping around like a fish out of water.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and the elegant woody fragrance with a hint of pine fragrance filled his nose.

Han Yu jumped down without blinking, and with a stretch of his arms, he held her firmly in his arms.

Before falling a few meters, his feet had already stepped on the ground.

The function of this mechanism is not to throw people to death.

Han Yu embraced the person with one hand, stroked the hilt of the sword with the other, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he scanned the surroundings carefully.

He didn't find any abnormalities or ambushes, he was slightly relieved, let go and put Bai Ling on the ground.

Han Yu glanced at her, stretched out a finger and nodded between her eyebrows, with a little helplessness and hatred for iron.

"In the future, you are not allowed to grope around by yourself. If there is an agency, tell me first. If you dare to act like this again, I will beat you. Do you hear me?"

The person in front of him blinked and looked at him, using his strength to deduce what it meant to be disobedient.

The corners of Han Yu's eyes twitched, and suddenly he felt the bitterness of an old father raising a child, so he led her forward slowly without wasting any more words.

This is indeed a secret passage.

The aisle was cold and damp, with a thin layer of moss crawling on the walls, and occasionally condensed drops of water dripped from the uneven top and landed on the body, bringing a chill that pierced the heart and lungs.

At the end of this corridor... Will there be her shadow?

Han Yu tightened his grip on Huozhezi, and slowly looked towards the darkness ahead.

Han Yu's heart was overwhelmed, but Bai Ling looked strange.

While Han Yu wasn't paying attention, she sneakily reached out and wiped the stone wall next to her.

Moss' unique slippery wetness stained his hands, and Bai Ling wrinkled his nose uncomfortably.

But if she hates it, she doesn't lose any strength in her fingertips. When she bends her fingertips, she scrapes off a small piece of moss.

The stones under the moss had been corroded to the point of being a little crisp, and a few pieces of stone chips were also snapped out by her.

The stone exposed at the back is also plated with a layer of deep green, and the black lines are coiled, like the imprint left by time, engraved for not worth how many years.

Bai Ling frowned.

At this authentic age, I'm afraid she can be Liu Hongyuan's grandpa.

I don't know who made it, anyway, it must not have been dug by the original owner himself.

But Qinggumen has only been established for more than ten years.

She thoughtfully threw away the piece of moss in her hand, and suddenly remembered the old bedroom on the ground.

...It is not so much that Liu Hongyuan conquered a mountain, but more like she used what she already had to continue a sect.

Bai Ling silently stuffed this speculation into his mind, and followed Han Yu all the way forward.

There is wind flowing in this secret passage.

That is to say, the end of the secret passage is not sealed, there must be an open exit.

But neither she nor Han Yu thought that this "exit" would open in such a place.

Wumai Mountain is more than four hundred feet high.

The exit of the secret path is just below the sleeping hall near the top of the mountain, and the altitude is unimaginably high for ordinary people.

A raging river came from the horizon, cutting through the mountains like a knife, splitting a mountain in half.

On each side of the river there is a section of dark, slippery, towering steep walls.

The mountain wind is strong, swirling and passing along the river surface, occasionally bumping into a narrow place, forcing it to pass, and making a chilling whistling and howling.

The power of nature can only be revealed here, and it is enough to make the faces of the humans under its feet pale.

The exit of the secret passage...is on the stone wall on one side.

There is no way to go up, no way to go down, and the word "end of the road" is vividly interpreted.

Han Yu stood at the edge of the cliff in a daze, like a puppet whose leash had been removed, his face was so pale that it was almost transparent.

...Everyone thought that this kind of secret passage built in their lair would lead to a safe place, and it would be the last escape route left for them in the thorny sky and the thorny land.

But Liu Hongyuan's "retreat" leads to this kind of place where there are ten deaths and no life.

The current is so fast that it goes to the sky, and there is no end in sight. Let alone being seriously injured, it will take three days to save energy before jumping from this kind of place...

It is impossible to still live in this world.

Han Yu's breathing suddenly became a little anxious, and he staggered back from the edge of the cliff, his weak fingertips pinching his suddenly painful brows.

(End of this chapter)