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Chapter 62: Life and Death in the Nine Turns of the Glaive (2)


After exiting the gate at the end of the corridor, they discovered that they were on a cliff.

The door rumbled shut behind him.

The place to stay is so long and narrow that it is almost difficult for a wheelchair to turn around.

The mountain wind blew sharply from the side, and rocks kept falling from the side.

Ning Yan quietly stretched out her head to look, then quickly retracted after just one glance.

The valley is circular, and there is no other place to stay except this cliff mouth where you can barely stand.

It is surrounded by bare mountains.

It is bottomless when you look down, and it is about a foot long from the cliff above.

Even a martial arts master would have difficulty escaping from this position, let alone an ordinary person.

Ziqi Palace is really mysterious.

At this time, there were many swaying torches on the cliff, making the sky red.

After looking at it for a long time, she said quietly: "I don't think this palace master has any good intentions."

"After all, Ziqi Palace is hidden and cannot reveal its location at will."

Gu Mingxuan laughed, "Besides, I also left here last time."

"Did you come in from here too?"

"Of course not."

He was quite helpless.

"Then how do we get up there?"

Ning Yan looked at him hesitantly.

In the darkness, Gu Mingxuan's cool and calming gaze silently flowed over her body, but he never made a sound.

After a long time, he finally said: "Aning, do you believe me?"

Ning Yan nodded.

Life and death depend on each other, what else can you not believe?

"Come here carefully and help me get up."

His deep voice was soothing and gentle, which made her feel at ease.

One step forward from Gu Mingxuan's position was an abyss, and the gravel would roll down at the slightest movement.

Ning Yan carefully walked around him and slowly helped him up.

Because his legs were weak, almost all of his weight rested on her body.

"Is it heavy?"

He leaned into her ear and asked.

The deep and strong masculine scent suddenly hit her, making Ning Yan blush.

"You can still stand."

Her voice was also a little hoarse.

"Thank you for your hard work, ma'am."

He chuckled softly.

Ning Yan put a hand on his waist and said with a smile, "It's not hard."

There is life and death around you, and love and hate in your arms.

Ning Yan thought lightly that maybe there would never be another day in her life that would be as thrilling but also as heart-wrenching as today.

"The wheelchair can't be carried up.

It's a pity that Master Qin Yidou's hard work is a masterpiece."

He was quite regretful.

Ning Yan said: "It's that mechanism master Qin Yidou" Gu Mingxuan nodded.

"You can ask him to make another one for you."

Gu Mingxuan sighed: "We can't do it because he has passed away.

I'm afraid all his outstanding machine skills have been lost.

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What a pity."

Ning Yan was a little silent.

For a while, the only sound was the whistling of the mountain wind, and the silent silence flowed silently.

Gu Mingxuan glanced down at her, put her arms around his neck and said with a smile: "Hold on, we're going up."

After that, he took a deep breath, took off in the air and jumped out of the cliff.

Their plain white robes were flying, and the fierce wind was whistling by their ears.

Their black hairs were intertwined and entwined in the wind, like an eternal painting.

When it has risen about an average distance, its momentum suddenly decreases, and it is about to fall downwards.

Gu Mingxuan held Ning Yan with one hand, and gently flicked his other hand.

A silver light flew out of his sleeve and entangled a branch.

Leveraging the power of the branches, Luck turned over again and jumped up.

The silver light climbed up dexterously as if it were alive, following the rising movement.

Ning Yan huddled in Gu Mingxuan's arms, listening to his soft breathing, her nose suddenly felt sore.

She quickly lowered her head and buried her face in his arms.

The closer to the ground, the louder the noise.

"Come up" "Here" The voice was very familiar, and after a gust of wind, the two fell to the ground.

As soon as Gu Mingxuan put her down, he staggered and seemed about to fall over.

Lu Li on the side quickly caught him.

"Axuan" Ning Yan suddenly panicked.

Going up against the trend consumes real energy, and his body is already much worse than before.

It is difficult for a person to go up, let alone carrying such a burden around him.

Gu Mingxuan's face was as pale as death, his thin lips trembled slightly, and then a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell backwards.

The plain white clothes drew a beautiful arc in the night sky, like the color of farewell.

"Axuan, Axuan."

She slapped his cheeks subconsciously, but she felt that her vision was getting blurry, "Axuan, get up."

Big drops of tears fell on his slender and gentle cheeks.

On the palm, a desolate mark was drawn and then disappeared.

Lu Li hurriedly said: "Aning, we must leave as soon as possible.

This place is not far from the palace.

With so many of us here, it is easy to be noticed, and your trick of substituting others will be seen through."

"But how can A-Xuan go?"

The tears seemed to be unstoppable, and they kept falling.

For a moment, she was so panicked that she couldn't think of anything and didn't want to think of anything.

It seems that only Ah Xuan is left in the whole world, Ah Xuan who is dying, Ah Xuan who is desperate for his own life, Ah Xuan who she owes a lot to Then I heard an unhurried voice coming from behind: "If you still remember that you are Princess Donghe, then quickly think about how to deal with the next situation."

The cold voice was unfamiliar but had a hint of familiarity.

Under the night sky illuminated by firelight, the woman in the ink opera robe just sat in a daze, seemingly not hearing anything.

The man behind her suddenly walked forward quickly and slapped her on the face with a "snap" sound.

"Ning Yan is not the only one who is hiding now.

The mountain master is waiting for you.

Everyone in the Princess Mansion is waiting for you.

The 300,000 Shen Yu Army is waiting for you.

You are the leader of Donghe who is looked up to by all the people of Donghe.

Princess, how can you fall down now?"

His voice was not loud, but every word was powerful.

It was like a blunt sword piercing her heart bit by bit, slowly waking her up from the chaos.

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Yes, A-Xuan needs Dr.

Luo's treatment.

Qingluan is still waiting for her, so she needs to go back as soon as possible.

She turned to look at the person who slapped her.

The young man in front of her was tall and slender, with warm brows.

However, in just a few months, the aura has become extraordinary.

Seeing her looking over at this moment, she just bent down and bowed slightly, as if the slap just now had nothing to do with him.

At this time, Ning Yan had completely regained her composure, even though her clothes and appearance were still messy.

She turned her head and glanced around.

Although there were tears in her eyes, she regained her aggressive and noble aura.

"Lu Li, have you told Ah Xuan what to do next?"

She spoke slowly, her voice hoarse from crying.

Lu Li shook his head: "The mountain master only asked us to wait here, and said everything from now on will be left to you."

Ning Yan touched Gu Mingxuan's cheek, stood up and said, "First, lift A-Xuan onto the carriage.

His wheelchair is destroyed.

Find one as soon as possible.

After you get on the carriage, tell me everything about the current situation in the imperial capital."

And what did Ah Xuan do?

Don’t say he didn’t, I know him better than you, he couldn’t have done nothing

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