The Phoenix Arises

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In the jungle, Lian Zhengyu left Xia Houshan in his hands in disgust, just like waiting for a second, his hands would rot.

If it was not for the father to explain, he would not care for her life and death. When he thought of the smile of the woman on the cliff, his heart was stuffy and uncomfortable.

Xia Houshan sat on the ground in a dull way, and it seems that he has not recovered from the shock.

\"This is the last time I saved you." Lian Zhengyu looked at Xia Houshan, who was dull and disgusted, and dropped such a cold and cold, and turned his head and did not go back.

Xia Houshan instantly returned to God and quickly climbed up from the ground. "Lian Zhengyu, you wait..."

\"Cousin, you wait...\" Xia Houshan chased, while shouting Lian Zhengyu who did not return in front of him.

On the cliff, the snow fell into the side with a dagger and climbed hard.

He looked down and looked down, it was dark, and nothing could be seen. The stones falling from the feet could not hear the sound of landing. It’s all a few hundred meters down, and there are no signs of going to the bottom of the cliff. How deep is this cliff, is it really an abyss?

After climbing a hundred meters down, the vines tied to the snow and the waist were finally tightened.

At the moment, the hands and feet of the snow fell a little trembling, and the whole person felt exhausted, and it was impossible to go down.

Looking up at the cliff overlooking the head, the snow fell frowning. The cliffs are too deep and the vines are too long. At this time, the vines are shaken, they certainly can't feel it. It seems that they only climb up one by one.

Under the cliff, Xuanyuan Mo looked at the ground closer and closer, summoned the sword of the scorpion, and transported the whole body of Xuanqi to insert the sword into the cliff. The cliff wall was instantly cut, and for a time the entire cliff bottom was full of squeaking sound of metal striking stones.

Xuanyuan ink held the squatting sword in one hand and hugged the raft in the coma. The large sleeves were wrapped around the rafters to prevent those small stones that were drawn by the scorpion sword from hitting her.

After sliding over a hundred meters, Hao Tianjian finally stopped slowly. At this time, the hand of Xuanyuan ink holding the sword has become bloody, and no one from the finger to the arm is intact, all of which are already bloody. Fortunately, his skill is profound. If you change to other people, the arm is absolutely abolished. However, he did not seem to feel pain at all. He took a glimpse of the sky sword and flew to the bottom of the cliff with Duanmu.

\"汐儿...\" Xuanyuan ink screamed twice, but the little one in the arms did not respond at all. It feels worse and worse. Xuanyuan Mo is a fluster that has never been seen before.

He looked around the environment and, after a few seconds, quickly flew north.

On the cliff, the snow is still crawling hard, the hands and feet have become numb, and I still want to give up and let myself fall into this abyss. But when he thought of the flower, he struggled to climb up. His wife was waiting for him. He must go up and never die here.

In the jungle, the moon, like the night, took Chu Lian to the place where Merlot played against the black man.

Looking at the body of the black man in the ground, the moon was astonished in the night, he carefully looked forward to the investigation, Shen Sheng: \"Mei elders they must have an accident, we are going." "Monday as night said Pulling Chu Lianer along the body of the black man flew away.

A little bit past the time, a few people on the cliff have been waiting for urgency. The flowers are even more anxious like the ants on the hot pot.

\"How is it still not moving, or I will go down and see." "Mu Jianfeng swayed the vines on the edge of the cliff, hoping to get a response from the snow, but he was disappointed.

\"No.\" The opening is Merlot. She is also anxious now. She is worried about the raft and Xuanyuan, and she is worried about the snow. She should go on her own. If there is a snow in the dust, she really can't blame. She can no longer let any student go on the adventure now.

\"But...\" Mu Jianfeng still wants to say something, but was interrupted by Huang Yuyu.

\"Jianfeng, don't be willful, snow is not moving, maybe it has already reached the bottom of the cliff, we will wait." "Being selfish, Huang Yuyu does not want to take Mu Jianfeng to take risks.

Mu Jianfeng looked at the dark cliff and suddenly yelled: "Snow falling dust..."

\"Snow falling dust... snow falling dust...\" There are several echoes under the cliff.

The flower leaf child also shouted at the runway cliff, \"Snow dust...\"

The almost faint snow falling on the cliffs faintly heard the shouts of the flowers. It’s a lady, the lady is calling him. The snow fell suddenly and suddenly came to the spirit. He could hear the voice of the lady, which means that he was not far from the cliff top.

When the snow fell, the vines were shaken with excitement and the spirit was restored.

\"Look, the vines move, the vines move.\" The flowers yelled excitedly.

Several people on the cliff heard the words, all gathered together, and saw the vines shaking from time to time, they were all excited.

\"Fast, pull the vines quickly, pull the snow off the dust.\" Huang Yuyu first responded.

\"Oh, yes, yes, right.\" Several people joined forces to pull the vines up.

On the cliff, I feel the snow falling from my waist is very happy. The pull of Merlot and others on the cliff makes the snow falling and climbing a lot easier, and the speed is much faster.

At this time, the moon and the night, Chu Lian also rushed to the cliff.

\"Come on help.\" Mu Jianfeng saw the moon flowing to the side like this night and Chu Lianer, a happy heart, shouted.

\"Come.\" The moon does not say anything like the night, with Chu Lianer together to help pull people.

With the cooperation of several people, the snow falling dust was finally pulled up from below.

Regardless of the eyes of the people, the flower leaf children directly rushed into the snow and fell into the dust, crying and screaming, "Scared me..."

The snow fell to the dust and clasped the flowers in the arms, and she let her nose and tears smear on herself.

\"Okay, isn't it okay? Snow dusts up the sleeves and helps the leaves to wipe the tears, while squinting at her, \"Don't cry, crying again, you will laugh at you. \"

The flower leaf child heard the words, finally stopped the tears, and shyly climbed up from the snow and dust.

The snow falling dust is sitting at this time. It is not that he does not want to stand. He can't stand up now. His hands and feet are swollen.

\"See Xuanyuan Mo and my nephew?\" The question is Merlot.

Others heard the words, and all of them looked at the snow and waited for his answer. Only the moon and the night, and Chu Lianer looked at you with a puzzled look and looked at him.

The snow fell and shook his head: "No, the bottom of the cliff is too deep, I didn't go down to the bottom of the cliff."

Everyone heard the words and all lowered their heads in disappointment.

Looking at the people worried about the anxious look, the snow fell and said: "I think they are still alive, I just felt the shaking of the cliff wall when I was below, it must be the movement of Xuanyuan ink." "Although the vibration at that time Very slight, but he just has that feeling, the vibration is related to Xuanyuan ink.

The snow fell on the ground and everyone rekindled hope.

\"I also believe that they are still alive, Xuanyuan Mo will never let Duanmu girl have something.\" Feng Xifan looked at the distance, and opened the way. They must be alive, sure!

Huang Yuyu heard the words and said: "Yes, the elders and the Xuanyuan elders are so powerful, they will be fine." "She has not seen the grandfather, she will not have something."

Melo listened to everyone's words, and the fears in her heart also lost a few points. They are right, she should believe in the ability of these two children, they will be fine.

\"We are here for three days of rest, and continue to move forward after three days.\" Resting here for three days, one is waiting for the children and Xuanyuan ink, and the other is to let the snow fall and her recover. There is no Xuanyuan ink, if they are not in a state of complete victory, this experience is afraid to end early. Fortunately, her injury is not very heavy, three days is enough for her to recover.

Everyone responded and they went to rest.

It’s been a few days since Duanmu’s wake up again. She opened her eyes effortlessly. The first thing she saw was the face of Xuanyuan ink.

\"汐儿, you finally woke up.\" Seeing the deep purple eyes again, Xuanyuan ink almost cried, and Duanmu raised his hand and touched his handsome face full of scum, full of distressed. How did he make himself like this?

Xuanyuan ink held the hand of Duanmu, and kissed him on the lips. "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Duanmu was listening to Xuanyuan’s hoarse voice like a daddy, and his eyes slid down again.

\"What's wrong? Where is the pain?\" Xuanyuan ink saw the end of the wood, tears, anxious. He raised his hand and made another tear for Duanmu.

Suddenly, Duanmu grabbed Xuanyuan’s hand, “Your hand, your hand...” The sound of Duanmu was equally hoarse and eager.

\"Nothing, just some skin trauma.\" Xuanyuan ink gently pacified Duanmu, while gently earning his right hand, hidden in the sleeves.

\"I look, show me...\" Duanmu screamed hard and struggled to get up. When Xuanyuan ink saw it, she immediately picked her up and let her lean in her arms.

Duanmu hurriedly pulled the right hand of Xuanyuan Mo, watching the **** and fuzzy, began to rot the big hand, Duanmu's tears like the broken beads, rolling down one by one.

The hot tears dripped on the back of Xuanyuan's hand, burning his hand, and burning his heart.

\"Hey, don't cry!\" Xuanyuan inked his hands and tried tears for Duanmu. He didn't know how to swear at him. He just repeated it, "Don't cry!"

After a long time, Duanmuyu slowly took away the tears, took out the blood from the storage ring and scattered it into Xuanyuan ink, and then helped him to bandage it.

Looking at the horrible shape of Xuanyuan's entire arm, Duanmu's heart began to be dull and painful. "Why, regardless of your hand, if it doesn't cure, it will be abolished."

\"No, it won't be wasted.\"

If you don't wake up, it doesn't even have a chance to waste. If you wake up, you can cure it.