Chapter 105 Dependence at the bottom of the cliff Although the assassins in front of them were somewhat defeated, their huge numbers were still daunting.
Although Xiao Qi was highly skilled in martial arts, he was so physically exhausted after a vicious fight.
There were countless injuries, big and small, on his body, and he couldn't hold on any longer.
If you fight desperately, both sides will lose.
Xiao Qi glanced at the cliff below him with his peripheral vision.
If they were lucky and used Qing Kung to jump into the cliff, they might still have a chance of survival.
He lowered his head and looked at the pale-faced Feng Xiaoer: "Are you afraid?"
Feng Xiaoer's body was already shaking like chaff.
In addition to fear, there is also a sense of , I feel as if all this is my fault.
If he hadn't insisted on pursuing Miss Xinyue, he wouldn't have ended up like this.
I blame myself for being bad.
Her wet pupils revealed a stubborn look.
"Brother, I'm not afraid. If I were a burden and you threw me away, I wouldn't blame you."
She was breathing heavily and spoke with unusual determination.
Xiao Qi's dark, blood-stained eyes softened uncontrollably when he heard her say this.
But in an instant, he turned back to his bloodthirsty color, facing the killer in front of him.
It is absolutely impossible to throw her away!
His very strong arms passed through her armpits, hugged her waist, turned around and jumped up.
The killer never thought that Xiao Qi would have such quick reaction ability.
Before the two sides could confront each other, he jumped off the cliff.
The bluestone protrudes from the cliff, and many pine branches and rattans grow horizontally.
Because it had just rained yesterday, a layer of white mist gradually rose in the valley under the cliff. Xiao Qi disappeared into the white mist and disappeared.
The leader looked grim.
Half the look was relief.
Half of the look was that of bewilderment.
If they go back to resume their lives at this time, their master will definitely not let them off lightly.
Because the master's order was: Xiao Qi must be you are alive, you want to see people, if you are dead, you want to see corpses!
Now that the body is under this cliff, how can we find it?
Because the cliff is shrouded in clouds and mist, I don't know how high it is and what the scene is like at the bottom of the cliff.
If they rashly went to look for someone, with their physical strength after the battle with Xiao Qi and the only dozen or so people left, it would be absolutely impossible to find him.
The leader of the killer could only give the order to go home first.
Even if the master asked them to search for someone, they would have to send another group of people over.
With a whistle, these killers covered their wounds and retreated first.
……
It was really quiet in the valley in the evening.
It was so quiet that you could hear the gentle breeze blowing through the treetops and the gurgling sound of the distant stream.
There is a faint fragrance floating in the air, which is the smell of slightly yellowed leaves and the mud in the dark all year round.
Looking through the gap in the valley, looking into the distance, the mountains are rolling and the woods are not too up, there are cliffs towering into the sky.
There were also vines that slipped from above. They were the vines that he accidentally cut off when he inserted his sword into the cliff.
Feng Xiaoer in his arms accidentally knocked his head and broke his skin. The blood was not much, but it also turned black and unconscious.
Judging from Xiao Qi's judgment, those killers were all moves are deadly and ruthless, and they should not be left alive.
Before long, another group of people will come to Yadi to search for them.
So it must be moved quickly.
It was a pity that Feng Xiaoer was unconscious and he was so scarred that he could not move even an inch.
Looking from a distance, there is a cave.
There is also a crystal clear stream flowing translucent fish in the water swim freely around, chasing each other and playing.
Xiao Qi placed Feng Xiaoer firmly on the ground paved with leaves.
Look around.
This place is quite secluded and sheltered from wind and 's okay to take shelter here for the time being.
The wound on Feng Xiaoer's head was confidently healed.
Xiao Qi pulled off a piece of fabric from his clothes and gently bandaged her head.
Every one of his fingers was straining.
It's not about tying up with force, but about restraining yourself and not using force.
I'm afraid that if I'm not careful, Feng Xiao'er will be hurt.
Her peaceful sleeping face was not as carefree as usual, and her brows were furrowed.
Maybe what she had just experienced was too terrifying for her.
I don’t know if she was frightened.
Xiao Qi took off his bloody coat again and put it on her body.
Autumn is already getting thicker, and since we are under a cliff here, the temperature is even more humid and cold.
He made a fire, went to the river to catch a few small fish as thick as his fingers, and grilled them on the charcoal fire.
After processing everything, I feel exhausted.
The countless wounds on his body were aching.
It was like many small fish, desperately digging into his flesh, causing numbness, itching, and severe pain.
His face was as pale as paper, and layers of sweat broke out on his forehead, covering his hot skin.
He leaned against Feng Xiaoer and slowly closed his eyes.
After about a quarter of an hour, the sky turned completely dark.
It's dark at night in the empty valley, and the jade plate in mid-air spreads the cold silver light on the dead grass leaves in the valley, which is strange and misty.
At first, there was a faint white mist lingering at the bottom of the valley, which gradually grew thicker.
In the valley, the cool mist wind drove away the mist before all the white mist enveloped the valley.
The shadow of the cliff pressed down on the entire valley shadows became thicker and thicker, gradually blending into the night.
People's vision begins to become blurry.
By the fire in the cave.
Feng Xiaoer's frown never relaxed.
After she muttered "Don't kill me" in her sleep, she suddenly sat up from the ground.
The drowsiness and many memories in her head were like a flood, making her almost sick and vomiting.
(End of this chapter)