Chapter 115
One, two, three... Oh my god, Fu Yu let out a big breath: She felt that her arms were about to be torn off by the body falling below, why the strength of her hands seemed to be unable to bear the weight of her body at this moment up?
Xiang Heng looked at Fu Yu who was starting to sweat on his forehead, with unidentified emotion flashing in his eyes, he opened his mouth and said, "Can't you hold on anymore? It's only five!"

Fu Yu raised her head with difficulty, and did two more stretches. In an instant, she felt that all the strength in her body disappeared without a trace like a balloon inflated.She looked at Xiangheng, and begged: "Little uncle, can you let me have a rest?"

Xiang Heng said coldly: "You have the energy to ask me to rest here, why not use this time to do the remaining three movements?"

Fu Yu was taken aback for a moment, then let out a weak "oh", and didn't have the energy to speak anymore.She lowered her head and glanced at her feet, the height of the suspension would make anyone feel dizzy: If she falls, she must be smashed to pieces, right? !Little uncle, you are ruthless!

"Little uncle." Nangong Yan's voice suddenly sounded above Fu Yu's head. Fu Yu was startled, and almost let go of her hands. She screamed in fright, and hurriedly clenched the support of the iron chain bridge again.

"You—" Xiangheng had already come to Fu Yu before Fu Yu finished speaking, but when he saw that Fu Yu was still hanging on the support of the iron chain bridge, his heart fell back instantly, and his face The frightened look on his face instantly subsided into a cold expression: "You're fine, what are you yelling about?"

"I..." Seeing that Xiang Heng didn't ask himself if something happened, but instead blamed himself, Fu Yu's heart suddenly froze, and he swallowed the words abruptly.

"Fu Yu, why are you hanging here?" Nangong Yan handed the bamboo basket containing the food utensils to Xiangheng, and looked at Fu Yu, asking disdainfully.

"Nangong Yan, leave her alone!" Xiang Heng said coldly, but his tone was full of gentleness.

"Little uncle, did she do something wrong?" Nangong Yan asked Fu Yu softly after giving Fu Yu a look of "you deserve it".

"Yeah." Xiang Heng lowered his eyebrows and glanced at Fu Yu, seeing that the veins on her forehead were bruised, knowing that her strength was exhausted, and if she was not allowed to come up, she would definitely fall into the deep ravine by mistake, so she said slowly: "You , come up!"

"Ah? Thank you, little uncle." Fu Yu's hands had long been numb, and hearing Xiang Heng's words, she seemed to be grasping at the only straw.With the last of her strength, she climbed to the edge of the cliff, and then tried her best to turn up and lie on the ground, breathing in the air with big gulps: Oh my god, it feels better to stay on the cliff!After Fu Yu had enough rest, Xiang Heng had finished his dinner.

"Uncle Junior, I'll come back tomorrow." Nangong Yan packed up the utensils and put them in the bamboo basket, and said to Xiang Heng with a smile like a flower.

"Well, be careful when you cross the bridge." The coldness in Xiang Heng's eyes has melted into warmth, and he said softly to Nangong Yan.

"Understood, little uncle." Nangong Yan replied with a smile.There was joy in her tone, and colorful admiration in her eyes.After she finished speaking, she looked back at Fu Yu, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, with arrogance and sarcasm.Fu Jin, is it fun?It is estimated that after this month, you will roll down the mountain by yourself without me doing anything!

"Little uncle, where's my food?" Fu Yu turned to ask Xiang Heng after seeing Nan Gongyan's figure disappear by the Iron Chain Bridge.

"Huh? Have you completed the practice tasks? How did you ask for the three threes?" Xiang Heng asked Fu Yu lukewarmly.

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(End of this chapter)

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