"No, Qiqi!" Liu Ji shouted in panic and rushed forward like crazy, but it was too late, and Qi Lan fell heavily off the cliff.

A figure quickly passed by Liu Ji, stepped on the falling rock, and rushed towards Qi Lan quickly. Liu Ji recognized that the person who quickly used his light skills to jump on the cliff was Han Xin.

Han Xin has outstanding martial arts skills and his light skills are even more top-notch. With the help of falling rocks on the cliff, Han Xin rushed towards Qi Lan quickly. Under the huge impact of the whereabouts, Qi Lan gradually lost consciousness. Han Xin was anxious and exerted force under his feet, and a huge rock was shattered.

With the help of this power, Han Xin successfully hugged Qi Lan in his arms. Feeling the regular heartbeat and steady breathing of the person beneath him, Han Xin let out a sigh of relief in his heart.

At this moment, Han Xin suddenly felt a palm wind coming from behind his neck. This power was very powerful, which made Han Xin unable to avoid it. With a heavy blow, Han Xin suddenly felt the darkness in front of him. He didn't even feel someone behind him, and he fainted.

Before losing consciousness, Han Xin subconsciously wrapped his entire arm around Qi Lan's neck and head, and his whole body was placed under her. After doing all this, Han Xin could no longer hold on and fell into boundless darkness. In the bumpy carriage, Qi Lan slowly recovered her mind. Her whole body was covered with scratches of all sizes, and her face was also rubbed. Qi Lan gently moved her arms and legs, and simply did not have any other major injuries on her body.

"I actually fell off the cliff and didn't die. I really have the protagonist's halo." Qi Lan laughed at herself in her heart.

After she felt relieved, she began to look around. Judging from the bumpy situation, she knew that she should be in a galloping carriage. However, Qi Lan had no memory of what happened .

Just as he was thinking, the horse suddenly stopped yelling. Qi Lan didn't sit firmly and fell forward. She fell off the carriage without any bias.

"Ouch!" Qi Lan was so shocked that she was knocked out, and the wound on her body increased a lot. Qi Lan covered her back and wretched her face, wishing she could stew this horse that had killed thousands of swords and eat meat.

There was a sound of footsteps behind him, and then a woman's cold joke came: "Oh, I fell heavily. It would be great if I hit my head directly. I'll save you my help, and I'll save you things!"

Qi Lan struggled to stand up because of the popular Qijiya, turned around and stared at the woman who was owed.

The woman's face was filled with disdain and contempt, and the proud frost of the coldness on her body could be smelled from afar. Her blue shirt and plain skirt revealed a sense of a ladylike devotion, but her pair of phoenix eyes were a little seductive and charming, which was incompatible with her temperament.

"Who are you?" Qi Lan asked angrily: "Why am I in the carriage?"

The woman in blue was slightly stunned, squinted her eyes and looked at her: "Don't you remember?"

Qi Lan thought about it carefully: "I only remember that I fell off the cliff, and I remember nothing left."

The woman in blue shirt seemed to hear some joke. She was stunned for a moment, covered her mouth and chuckled, and still kept relentless: "Haha, the silly boy wants a hero to save the beauty, but unfortunately this beauty is a badass and can't even remember her hair. She broke those ribs and broke her legs in vain!"

The more Qi Lan heard it, the more she became, the more she became, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated several times: "What are you saying? Someone was injured for me?"

The woman in blue shirt whispered impatiently toward the distance. Qi Lan looked along her sight and saw a dying person lifting down from another carriage behind her. Qi Lan looked carefully and saw that the person covered in blood, who was not Han Xin?

Qi Lan's whole body seemed to be frozen, and she froze in place with her breath. After a while, she stumbled over and shouted in panic: "Brother Han!"

Han Xin's face was pale, his eyebrows were tightly closed, and his breathing was almost negligible. All the big and small were injured. A scratch on his chest almost split him in half, and he turned out the flesh. Qi Lan had never seen Han Xin's injuries so severely. She was at a loss for a moment, and tears fell down with a slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight s

"Why are you crying? How about you crying?" The woman in green walked slowly over. Before the person arrived, a sharp voice came first: "This kid is not dead yet, why are you in a hurry to hang out?"

Qi Lan was full of heart at this time and didn't bother to argue with the woman. The two men carrying Han Xin were stopped by Qi Lan who was running towards him. They were not leaving for a moment, nor standing, and standing in the same place, looking at each other.

The woman in blue glared at them, and Daozi kept cursing: "Are you two blind? I didn't see that this boy had already stepped into the Hall of Hell with half his foot. You seemed to be standing here with wood. Do you want to collect the body directly for him?"

The two men seemed to be afraid of the woman in blue. They were so scared that they were all trembling and hurriedly carried Han Xin toward the open space by the lake.

"What are you doing?" Qi Lan hurriedly got up, preparing to stop the two men. Before she could get up completely, a woman in blue clothes was striking in an impatient voice from behind: "It's so troublesome, you'd better calm down for a while."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Lan felt a heavy blow on her shoulder, and then she lost consciousness.

Seeing that the woman in blue shirt solved a "trouble" so neatly, the two men looked at each other tacitly, put Han Xin gently on the ground, and took a step back at the same time, for fear that if they were not careful, they would also get caught.

The woman in blue glared at them in anger, took a medicine box from the carriage, and focused on treating Han Xin's wounds.

After sleeping in the dark for a long time, Qi Lan slowly woke up. The scorching pain on her shoulder made Qi Lan instantly think of what had happened before, and she suddenly sat up.

"Brother Han!"

It was already dark, and it was pitch black all around. Qi Lan joined in and saw a small fire not far away. She rushed over in three steps, feeling anxious.

"Oh, I'm awake!" The woman in blue was roasting the fire calmly, without even raising her eyebrows: "I have a good body. If I get beaten by an ordinary person, I will have to sleep for at least two days. You'll wake up early."

"What about Brother Han? What's wrong with him?" Qi Lan's mind was full of Han Xin, and she didn't care about questioning the woman's previous rude behavior.

The woman in blue raised her hand casually, and Qi Lan looked in the direction she pointed. Han Xin lay quietly on a huge rock. The blood on her body had been cleaned and the wound had been bandaged. The originally pale face also had a trace of blood at this moment.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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