A Tale of Two Phoenixes

The steed runs madly, losing control and losing reason.

Suddenly, Chu Yu in the car felt that she also lost her reason.

At this moment of life and death, she was willing to stay and die with another person.

But she couldn't control herself, her heart was filled with hot things, and her mind was filled with turbulent fanaticism, so she couldn't calm down at all.

Frightened, hard to let go, confused, 彷徨 ... I do n’t know how many emotions are intertwined, like colorful paints, which penetrate and contaminate each other, but the final return is actually a snow-white solid color.

Laoshan Cliff is getting closer.

The setting sun went down.

Chu Yu looked at the carriage not far away, she should have been very scared, but she was suddenly misguided, thinking of a joke, that is, in the martial arts novels, people who jump or fall off the cliff will not die, but will When you meet seniors under the cliff or discover the secrets of martial arts, or find a panacea that can increase your skills, in the end, you will have blessings if you do not die.

I thought of this, Chu Yu could not help but smile.

She doesn't think she will have such good luck, nor does she look forward to martial arts cheats or panacea, as long as she and Rong Zhi can pick up this life.

Rong Zhi saw her smile, and she was slightly surprised: "What are you laughing at?" She had a pale face, not only being blown by the wind, but also scared by herself. There was still deep fear in her eyes, but the smile came from her heart. Comparing hatchbacks is a contradiction.

Wu Chuyu smiled again: "It's almost the top of the cliff."

Wu Rongzhi nodded, he glanced at the long sword that Chu Yu was still holding, Chu Yu quickly waked up, and passed the sword handle backhand.

He took the sword, and calmly said, "Princess, please sit still." Then, he exhaled lightly and leaned back suddenly!

One leg was stuck in the horizontal bar, the other was hooked to the bottom of the carriage, his legs were bent, his waist was pulled out like a flexible bow, and his hand stretched out, and he could not see the sword in his hand, the tip of the sword. Just past the left hind leg of the horse on the left and bent.

It was just a moment of effort, and when the sacrifice was tolerated and lay down, the sequel's rebounding force at the foot, like a tight bow string, straightened up again. He took a light breath, leaned against the carriage, closed his eyes, Abandon the sword.

Xun Chuyu could not help but faint: The movement that Fang just tolerated was not fast, and she could see clearly, but what could such a sword do? It just hurt one of the horse's legs. Even if the horse can't run, the other is still alive.

The following changes promptly relieved Chu Yu's confusion before he asked the question. After the horse on the left was injured, he took another step. The hind leg was bent due to the injury, and a bright red splashed from the leg. Blood, and because the injured leg was a side leg, the horse's direction of movement also shifted. It was no longer the road straight up to the top of the mountain, but rushed towards a large tree with a foot clasped by a person on the side.

Although the other horse was not injured, it was still affected by its companion and was slightly deflected.

Two originally parallel horses rushed over from the left and right sides of the tree. Chu Yu only felt that the brown trunk was approaching the carriage at a rapid speed, and almost hit him. Fortunately, there were two horses side by side in front. The sturdy wooden frame and strong beef tendon, after breaking these two items, came to the carriage, which had been weakened by almost half. Even if they hit it, Chu Yu would not be injured.

Hey, what about tolerance?

At first glance, Chu Chuyu saw that the bar that held the ankle was in front of the carriage. If it collided in this way, the strong force would press the bar to crush the bone.

With blank space in her mind, she could only look at the tolerant legs.

Next, there was a violent impact without any surprise. This force was very huge. Chu Yu almost fell out of the carriage, and she finally stabilized her body. Her hands and feet were numb. At this time, the carriage had stopped. One of the horses broke the shackles and continued to run forward, and the other, which was tolerated and chopped, lay sideways on the ground.

Because of the impact, the tree shook for a moment, and a moment later, a leaf rain fell down.

Ji Chuyu immediately thought of her tolerant feet, and looked down eagerly, and saw that the bar did not hit the trunk. Although it was only an inch away from the tree, it avoided the worst consequences after all.

But what happened to stop the carriage?

Tong Chuyu looked around and found no objects more prominent than the horse carriage. Looking at her confused look, she couldn't help but smiled and pointed upwards.

Chu Yu looked up, and then she realized that the rain eaves protruding from the top of the carriage were used to cover the rainwater for people in the rain. It was about two or three inches more prominent than the horizontal bar below. The one that hit the big tree first was the rain eaves.

Although only one sword was tolerated on the surface, not everyone can do it.

Under the premise of exhaustion, tolerate the strength of only one sword, this sword should be used in the most effective place, even if he separated the carriage from the horse, because of the strong inertia, the carriage would still rush forward Until rushing out of the cliff.

Therefore, Rong Zhi used this sword on the horse's leg. He had no strength and did not need to cut off the horse's leg. It only needed to be injured. At the most critical moment, timing, angle, environment, electricity, light, and flint were calculated. Not bad, let the horse deviate from its original direction, and then the resistance of the tree stopped the carriage.

Calm, precise, decisive and courageous.

If you are not calm, you will not come up with a rescue solution and calmly accumulate strength.

If it is not precise and slightly wrong, it may fall off the cliff.

If you are not decisive, you will not be able to achieve salvation if you take a little later.

即便 Even how accurate the calculation is, at this moment of life and death, it is still a huge adventure. As long as it is not lost, it will be thousands of miles. People who don't have the courage don't do it.

Chu Yuzheng's stunned for a while before she recovered her breathing and heartbeat, but Rong just raised her eyes calmly and smiled naturally at her, as if she woke up in the morning, the first smile appeared: " Princess, can I bother you for a while now? Cut the crossbar. "

Compared with the wicked danger of the previous one, time has suddenly become abundant. Even if it is slowly worn, there is no need to worry that the carriage will roll towards the cliff.

But Rong's feet can no longer be delayed, Chu Yu quickly jumped out of the car, picked up the sword dropped by Rong Zhi, and carefully dismantled the horizontal bar according to his instructions. Such a tolerant foot was finally understood and saved.

Holding his breath, Rong Zhi lifted his feet, and Chu Yu's chest finally fell to the ground. Rong Zhi didn't say much. He leaned on the foot of the big tree hit by the carriage and lifted his hand to pull out the wood. The bun was twisted gently at two thirds, but it turned out to be hollow. There are two compartments on the left and right of the bun, one of which contains more than ten silver pins, and the other one has only one. It is allowed to remove one from the cell with more silver pins, and the wound is inserted into the wound. On the leg.

Wu Chuyu couldn't bear to look at his **** leg, and turned his attention as much as possible, pointing to the needle occupying a space: "Why is there only one?"

Wu Rongzhi took another silver needle from the same cell and pierced his leg: "Because the cell contains poisonous needles."

A poison needle?

Chu Chuyu immediately understood how tolerance could solve the assassin in front of the car, but ...

"Why don't you take this to deal with Crane?"

Her voice didn't fall, she heard a cold voice behind her: "I also want to know, why don't you pierce me with a poison needle?"

Xun Chuyu's body suddenly stiffened, and then turned around. At this time, Xiaguang was dim, He Ju holding a long sword, her eyes darkened, and slowly came towards them.