Shen Lang and Feng Luan looked at each other and nodded.

Of course, they have no problem, they are just worried about Hongyue.

Hongyue saw the worries of Shen Lang and Feng Luan, and shook her head and said, "Don't worry, I can do it."

"Since Hongyue is sure, Shen Lang and Feng Luan have no objection.

Feng Luan glanced at Yin Zhiping and said coldly: "You walk in front!" "Okay.

"Yin Zhiping jumped, stepped onto the iron chain, and advanced rapidly.

Shen Lang, Feng Luan and Hongyue followed closely behind and marched quickly on the iron chain.

One minute later, the four of them had reached the center of the two cliffs, and there was a fog below, and you could vaguely see the scenery in front of them.

Opposite is a mountain peak, and there is a large waterfall on the right side of the mountain. The scenery is beautiful and pleasant, and the clear air here is also quite rich.

At the peak with iron chains, there was an old man standing. The old man had white hair and beards and his right arm sleeves were floating around. He was a disabled person with broken arms.

The disabled old man squatted down and grabbed one end of the chain at the top of the peak.

"Oh no!" Shen Lang and Feng Luan were shocked. The disabled old man looked gloomy and grabbed the iron chain with his left hand and pulled it hard.

With a crisp sound, the chain in front of Shen Lang suddenly broke.

Yin Zhiping and Shen Lang were separated by broken iron chains.

Yin Zhiping fell rapidly in front, while Shen Langfeng and Luan Hongyue and the other two fell behind.

"Damn it, I'm being humble!" Shen Lang cursed, not expecting that there was a mechanism on the iron chain! Otherwise, the broken position would not be so coincidental.

Sure enough, seeing Yin Zhiping falling in front, the disabled old man pulled the chain back and pulled Yin Zhiping up with a huge force.

Yin Zhiping, like a gymnast, made a 360° backflip and landed steadily beside the old man.

The iron chain was broken, and Shen Lang and Feng Luan Hongyue were now in the sky above the abyss, without any leverage, and could only grasp the iron chain at one end.

The iron chain they grabbed was connected to the cliff when they first arrived, and they should be able to climb up along the iron chain.

But soon, Shen Lang and Feng Luan discovered something was wrong.

Logically speaking, the chains they grasped were connected to the cliff when they came. Under the pulling force of the chain, their bodies should swing towards the cliff when they came like a swing.

But this is not the case. The three of them are actually falling down in free fall.

Shen Lang immediately realized that the chain at the other end also had a similar mechanism! The chain they grabbed had been broken from both sides! Feng Luan also thought of this. As a master in the mid-stage stage of the Interrogation Realm, there might be a glimmer of hope to fall off the cliff.

But the red moon is only in the early stages.

"Yue'er, let go quickly.

Feng Luan shouted loudly.

"No, Master!" Hongyue's face showed horror and a burst of tears appeared in her eyes.

Seeing that Hongyue did not let go, Feng Luan grabbed Hongyue's right foot like lightning, tried her best to throw it up! Hongyue jumped in the air and happened to step on the rapidly descending iron chain.

“Shen Lang.

"Feng Luan bit her teeth and looked at Shen Lang with a begging gaze while she fell rapidly.

Shen Lang knew what Feng Luan meant. Even if Feng Luan wanted to sacrifice herself, she didn't want Hongyue to die! Hongyue was his own woman. Shen Lang did not hesitate, tightened the chain, lifted up his true energy, and used all his strength, and his wrist suddenly shook up.

The chains quickly flew upwards like long snakes.

A huge force from the end of the chain lifted Hongyue off.

Hongyue did not miss the opportunity. She used all her strength to jump, jumped to the top of the cliff, and landed steadily.

"Master, Shen Lang!" Hongyue turned around and looked at the bottom of the cliff, shouting in a crying voice.

Because he had just thrown Hongyue out with force, Feng Luan's body was subjected to a reaction force and fell rapidly.

If it falls down at such a fast speed, even if there is mud land below, Feng Luan has almost no chance of survival.

Shen Lang is now a clay Buddha who crosses the river and cannot protect himself, and he cannot take care of Feng Luan.

However, Feng Luan's actions of saving Hongyue just now made him feel inexplicably moved. Seeing Feng Luan's death, Shen Lang was unwilling to let her die just like that.

Perhaps it was because Shen Lang felt guilty after seeing Feng Luan's body, or it might be because he had a hint of conservatism towards Feng Luan.

Shen Lang couldn't ignore Feng Luan's life, but he didn't want to risk his life to save Feng Luan.

This is really a very tangled thing.

Shen Lang may not be killed if he has the Shenzhao Sutra to protect his body, but Feng Luan will definitely die.

He couldn't bear to see Feng Luan die, so Shen Lang stepped on his left foot and used his light skills in reverse to catch up with Feng Luan's falling.

Shen Lang embraced Feng Luan into his arms, letting his body face down, and felt the softness in his arms.

"Shen Lang, you..." Shen Lang was willing to save Hongyue just now, and Feng Luan was very grateful. Now that she saw Shen Lang do this again, all kinds of emotions surged into her heart, and she felt indescribable.

Even if you are a martial artist who falls at this speed, it will be a dead end if you don’t have a great opportunity.

What's more, Shen Lang was preparing to be her mat? "Shen Lang, let me go, you will die!" Feng Luan gritted her silver teeth, her expression a little complicated.

"hehe.

"Shen Lang suddenly hugged Feng Luan, and if he fell like this, he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

At this point, Shen Lang was not afraid of angering Feng Luan. The corner of his mouth raised slightly, outlining a rebellious arc: "Feng Luan, you are so conservative, I have seen you and touched you all.

If I die, you wouldn't have been a nuisance for me for the rest of your life, right?" Shen Lang's words were a little ridiculous, but in this case, Feng Luan could not feel any anger.

Feng Luan's expression on her face was a little sad.

She rarely talks to others and has always been cold. Feng Luan never thought that a man would die for her. She turned her body and wanted to break free from Shen Lang's arm.

"Forget it, you're not my dish.

"Shen Lang smiled indifferently, struggled in his heart for so long, so he simply gave up.

With a low shout, Shen Lang's eyes condensed, and his right palm pushed Feng Luan's back hard.

Soon, Feng Luan suddenly felt a lighter body, and a huge thrust came from her back, accompanied by a palm wind.

Feng Luan's body fell rapidly slowed down and flew towards the cliff.

Feng Luan quickly grabbed a raised stone on the cliff with quick eyes and hands.

Without looking back, Feng Luan knew what was going on. She closed her eyes and a hint of warmth surged from her eyes.

"Bastard, why should I save me!" After Yin Zhiping landed steadily, he felt very sad when he saw Shen Lang and the other two falling off the cliff behind him. He fell down from such a high cliff and probably would have fallen into a meat pie.

Of course, he didn't feel sorry for Shen Lang, but Feng Luan and Hongyue.
Chapter completed!