The huge roar echoed in the valley, like dull thunder in summer, lasting for a long time. Amidst the splashing mud and rocks, the steep Lianyun Mountain cliff ancient road, bounded by the huge rocks that fell from the mountain ridge, and the section close to the cliff, has all collapsed. Countless amounts of mud and gravel poured down the cliff like yellow-black avalanches. The scene like landslides and earth-shattering did not surprise Mo Hanshan and the others at all. It only made the anxious people raise their heads. Perhaps to them, such a scene was nothing. "Help, help" Amidst the huge roar, the boy's weak voice seemed a little insignificant, but it still penetrated the sound waves and reached Ye Qi's ears. Ye Qi's face changed suddenly, and he stared dumbly at the young man not far away who was sliding down the cliff with the mud and rocks. He subconsciously opened his mouth, with a horrified look in his eyes, but he didn't know what to say. That's good. This was perhaps the most helpless moment in his life. Li Mu held Ye Qi's baggage and umbrella in one hand and refused to let go; the other hand kept grabbing at the gravel team, hoping to catch protruding rocks or trees to delay the downward trend. . The gravel was like the tip of a sharp knife, and Li Mu's palm was soon turned into countless blood holes. The blood that flowed out was mixed with the mud, and disappeared in an instant. Ye Qi gritted his teeth and tried to circulate the true energy in his body, but found that he was defeated by Mo Hanshan due to the forced use of secret martial arts at the last moment. His injuries were extremely heavy, and the true energy in his body was scattered everywhere, making it impossible to mobilize. In the heartbreaking pain, Li Mu still did not give up. Finally, at the last moment, he grabbed a small pine tree on the edge of the cliff and temporarily stopped the downward trend. The fierce mountain wind blew, and Li Mu hung on the sapling, which was swaying this way and that, making an overwhelmed sound, as if it might fall off the cliff at any time. Li Mu's heart was shaken for a moment, and he ignored the pain on his hands. He swallowed his saliva and shouted: "Senior Ye, Sister Yan, please save me" "Hold on, don't let go." Ye Qi managed to shout out. He said, and then a sickly flush appeared on his face, which was a sign of forced circulation of Qi. Looking at the young man floating in the wind on the edge of the cliff, his body and face covered with mud, looking as embarrassed as possible, Ye Qi's eyes couldn't help but get wet; he seemed to have returned to his boyhood, watching the Ye family helplessly The third young master fell off a cliff, but in the end not even his body was found. "Seventh brother, save me" A young man's voice sounded in Ye Qi's ears. On the edge of a cliff deep in Shiwan Mountain, Ye Qi was lying on the ground, reaching down desperately, trying to catch the young man hanging on a small pine tree under the cliff. There was panic and regret in the young man's eyes, but he stretched out a hand eagerly, wanting Ye Qi to pull him up. But because the pine tree the young man was hanging on was too low, no matter how hard he tried, the two hands could not hold each other. In the end, Ye Qi had to shout to the young man: "Third senior brother, you must hold on, you must hold on." I'll find a branch right away, so I can pull you up" "Okay, I will hold on, go ahead." The young man under the cliff smiled at Ye Qi, with a frightened but frightened smile. And extremely brilliant. "Seventh Brother, save me" Just as Ye Qi stood up, he heard the panicked shouts of "Third Senior Brother" coming from the bottom of the cliff. Along with the shouts, there was a slight sound of branches breaking. . "Third Senior Brother, Third Senior Brother" Ye Qi rushed to the edge of the cliff in panic, only to find that there was nothing under the cliff. There was only the last shout of Third Senior Brother, accompanied by his own shouting and the whistling of the mountain wind. , echoing in the valley, getting farther and farther, and gradually disappearing without a trace. The clouds and mist drifted below the cliff, and were occasionally blown away by the mountain wind, revealing a dark river underneath. It was deep in the Shiwan Mountains, flowing out from an unknown place, and finally returned to the Shiwan Mountains, flowing into the Manjiang River in an unknown place. Water - the most mysterious river in Chunan. Because the cliff is so high, the river looks extremely small, just like a trickling stream, winding through the mountains. But Ye Qi knew that the water of the Manjiang River was turbulent, cold to the bone, and contained an inexplicable aura. The river was densely covered with reefs and strange fish. No one had ever been able to come out alive after falling in, including Qian Qian. A disciple of Shange. "Third senior brother, be careful that the tree in your hand may break" Ye Qi couldn't help but mutter to himself. In the flash of lightning, Ye Qi's thoughts were extremely chaotic. The figure of the young man in front of him gradually overlapped with the third senior brother in his memory, making him seem to have returned to that thrilling, yet sad and helpless moment decades ago. Ye QiHe couldn't help but stretched out his hand again, trying to catch the third senior brother under the cliff, but suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest and abdomen, and there was a salty taste in his throat, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth again. It was not easy to gather it. A little bit of true energy dissipated without a trace in an instant. But he was forced to circulate his true energy, which aggravated the injuries in his body. For a while, he could only lean on the rocks, spitting out blood, and could not move. "Nephew Yan, nephew Yan, uncle, I beg you, hurry up and save him, hurry up and save him" Ye Qi turned around and shouted weakly, unable to hold back the tears in his eyes. He feels that his life has been such a failure. It seems that no matter who he is, as long as he is involved with him, he will not end well in the end. Whether it was Qianshan Pavilion, the third senior brother back then, or even the young man in front of him, as well as the senior nephew Mo Hanshan beside him, all of them died or were seriously injured because of contact with him. Yan Xi has laid Mo Hanshan flat on the boulder and is looking at Li Mu at a loss, not knowing what method should be used to save him. The mudslide still kept sliding towards the bottom of the cliff, but it became sparser and slower. However, there was no place to stay in the entire collapsed mountain road. This made the mysterious power that had just been saddened by Bizhong severely injured. Yan Xi felt quite unsure of where to start. At this time, seeing the always strong Uncle Ye, he was asking for help a little weakly. Yan Xi was even more at a loss and could only comfort him softly: "Uncle, don't worry, my nephew will think of a way right away." Just come up" After finishing speaking, he shouted to Li Mu: "Ah Mu, don't let go, I'll go find Teng Tiao immediately." Li Mu was about to answer, but suddenly found that his body sank. It turned out that the sapling in his hand could no longer withstand the ravages of his swaying here and there. In addition, the rocks in the mountain path had relaxed, and a lot of roots that were originally growing in the cracks in the rocks were suddenly pulled out. "Use my clothes and cloak" A weak voice sounded. It turned out that it was Mo Hanshan who was lying on the boulder and had woken up. Yan Xi was immediately overjoyed. He immediately turned around and ran to where the two of them had put their clothes. He picked up the cloak and tore it into several strips. When he was about to join them and throw them to Li Mu, he heard a relatively slight sound of cracking rocks. He couldn't help but feel in his heart. He jumped and felt that something was not good Yan Xi stopped what he was doing and looked up at the collapsed cliff. Sure enough, he saw that the sapling that Li Mu was holding had been completely pulled out from the crack in the rock. It might not take a moment. , this young man with a playful smile whom he had just met would fall into the unfathomable cliff in Lianyun Mountain, and his body would eventually be gone. Li Mu was not as panicked as he imagined. He seemed to have anticipated his final outcome. Facing Ye Qi and Yan Xi, he showed a smile that was mixed with panic and despair, but also looked extremely calm. It was as if no one could see him at this moment. Can't understand his mood. This includes himself. Until a long time later, Li Mu still didn't understand why he was thinking about how to return Ye Qi's package to him. After much deliberation, he could only vaguely guess that at that time, he might have felt that since he could no longer live, he should at least fulfill his promise to one person before he died. Because at this extremely critical moment, Li Mu actually smiled and shook off the baggage in his hand, shouting to Ye Qi and Yan Xi: "Senior Ye, Sister Yan, this is the package I promised you to pick up. Fortunately, I never threw it away. , I will throw it to you now" Yan Xi's eyes suddenly became wet, and he rushed to the edge of the cliff desperately, wanting to throw the cloth strip in his hand to Li Mu, but he had no choice but to find that due to his lack of energy, he was really There was no way to throw the fluttering cloth several feet away in the fierce mountain wind. "Bow and arrow, use your bow and arrow." Mo Hanshan gasped and tried his best to speak. Yan Xi then remembered, and immediately picked up the small short bow from the ground, and took out a long arrow from his waist, wrapped it with a strip of cloth, put it on the bow string and tried to pull it open, but found again, Without the support of true energy, just relying on his own arm strength, it is really impossible to draw this strange short bow. Li Mu was no longer anxious. He remembered a sentence in Mr. Xilou's book: Life and death are determined by fate, and wealth is in heaven. Isn¡¯t it very suitable for your current situation? Since there are so many people who want to save themselves but fail to save themselves in the end, it means that this is their own life, and the cliff of Lianyun Mountain is their burial place. "The mountain wind is howling, the pine waves are bursting, the distant sky is blue, and the white clouds are long." Li Mu looked up at the distant sky, then looked down at Yun Lan at his feet, and murmured to himself, "If I, Li Mu, could be buried in Such a magical place is not a waste of time." After sighing, Li Mu tried his best to shake it.The package in his hand met Ye Qi's painful eyes, and he shouted with a smile: "Senior Ye, Sister Yan, I finally met you, and I was thinking about how to experience the mysterious world, and The beautiful and gentle chivalrous woman in the world, but she didn¡¯t expect that it would be over before it even started. You don¡¯t have to feel sorry for me, just go to Lianshan Town and tell my third uncle and ask him to send a message to my parents ¡¡± Before Li Mu could finish shouting, in the horrified eyes of Ye Qi and Yan Xi, the sapling finally completed its mission, fell out of the rock, and led Li Mu down the cliff