Tyrant, calm down

Chapter 192 Oh strong man, help (1)

An Tai was originally standing on the edge of the cliff with his back on his back. He was completely unprepared for Shen Jingshu's attack, but when pushed by her, his body lost his balance and fell down the cliff.

"Shen Jingshu!" An Ming yelled violently, his eyes were stained bloodthirsty red because of anger.

Shen Jing read the book without looking back at him, and jumped off the cliff with An Tai, her quiet voice echoing in the mountain wind.

"You don't have to shout. Whether you want to kill me or scold me, please run faster. If you are too late, you will die at the hands of others."

An Ming was stunned for a moment, but An Mu behind him came back to his senses one step earlier, stretched out his hand to grab his sleeve and rushed forward desperately.

The masked guests had been waiting to see an infighting drama.

They are also a little tired after chasing and killing all the way tonight. If Shen Jingshu and the others kill each other, it will save them some effort.

Unexpectedly, in the end, Shen Jing wrote a book.

After recollecting the meaning of Shen Jingshu, a group of people immediately rushed to chase, and shot out the hidden weapons in their hands first, but it was still too late.

An Ming and An Mu ran wildly, and the moment the hidden weapon reached the edge of the cliff, their figures had already disappeared from their field of vision.

A group of people ran to the edge of the cliff, and the person who had been chatting with Shen Jingshu for a long time just looked at the bottom of the cliff and clenched his fists angrily.

"Follow me! Find them no matter what!" Gritting hatred filled his teeth.

A group of black shadows disappeared on the top of the cliff immediately, turning around one after another to find the way to the bottom of the cliff.

under the cliff...

The cold wind was blowing, blowing the long hair of several people.

Shen Jingshu looked at the abyss under his feet that he didn't know when it would end, and screamed with a racing heart: "Ah! Help! Holy Virgin Mary! Taishang Laojun! You must bless me to survive today's catastrophe!"

The ear-piercing scream lasted for about ten seconds, and suddenly there were a few splashes of falling into the water from the bottom of the cliff.

The icy river water flowed over the whole body, stimulating the quiet book to shiver, and the next moment, ecstasy gushed from the bottom of my heart.

She won the bet, they are not dead!
"Wow!" After rushing out of the water, Shen Jingshu couldn't wait to yell: "Yeah! We are not dead! I won the bet! An Tai! An Ming! An Mu! Are you all right?"

The three broke through the water one after another, and An Tai hurriedly looked for Murong Li's figure at the first moment out of the water.

Murong Li still didn't wake up, and the person who fell into the water was rushed downstream by the water, he swam quickly, and supported Murong Li's body to the shore.

Until now, An Ming still has the unreal feeling of being in a dream.

When he confronted the killer at the top of the cliff just now, he thought they would die tonight, but he didn't expect that there would be a river under the cliff, and this river was discovered by Shen Jingshu.

Thinking carefully about Shen Jingshu's words and deeds before jumping off, he could easily find that Shen Jingshu was intentionally distracting the killer, but he really thought she was a shameless villain.

He felt a little guilty all of a sudden, and felt that he had wronged her, but the words of apologizing were really not ordinary awkward words.

Staring at the little tail following Antai, he gritted his teeth and swam silently...

On the shore, An Ming and An Tai immediately worked together to lift Murong Li onto a large dry rock.

Shen Jingshu stepped forward to feel his pulse, and said solemnly: "I have to pull out the arrow on his shoulder immediately, which of you three has hemostatic medicine or Jinchuang medicine on him?"

When the three of them heard the words, they immediately groped around and took out several small porcelain bottles. Unfortunately, the corks of the bottles were not tightly closed, and after soaking in water, they all got water, and the medicine powder turned into a paste.

Shen Jingshu glanced hurriedly, her eyebrows furrowed. "No! You two are here to guard Murong Li, An Ming, follow me to the jungle to see if you can find herbs."

(End of this chapter)