Rong Xiaoqi's eyebrows were very happy, but his eyes looked at another place.
The mirror looked down with her eyes, and there was a color of ecstasy in her eyes. She stammered in her mouth, "I... I also... Feel so..."
I knew I would step on it a few more times today.
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Unexpectedly, Rong Xiaoqi looked at the bright mirror: "do you think you can pick the fire lotus so easily?"
I want to look like a fool. I almost let Spiegel go.
I practiced the mantra of clearing the heart in my heart: "Amitabha, Amitabha..."
Then he waited until he calmed down and said, "how can that be?"
Looking at the fire lotus not far away, Mingjing wanted to rush up and take him off immediately.
"Are you sure you can stand the heat?"
Rong Xiaoqi's words woke up the people in the words. Mingjing understood Rong Xiaoqi's words at once.
Worried, can't he save his mother?
Immediately asked, "is there any other way?"
Rong Xiaoqi shook his head: "I just know that the temperature of fire lotus is higher than any flame in the world. Even samadhi real fire does not necessarily have the temperature of fire lotus. In the final analysis, I don't know much about the specific situation."
Rong Xiaoqi looked at the dying fire lotus and felt sorry.
But thinking of the people in Jiangdu and Liu Bai's busy figure, Rong Xiaoqi firmly believed that he must get the flower anyway.
Without waiting for the mirror to react, he jumped, took a rope and fell directly.
Look, he Rong Xiaoqi suddenly fell into the cliff. The mirror was surprised and hurriedly wanted to catch Rong Xiaoqi's hand. As a result, he was still a step late?.
"Rong Xiaoqi!"
As a result, I didn't hear a sound. Mingjing trembled all over. I couldn't believe all this was true.
"Rong Xiaoqi, are you dead? If you're not dead, say something."
Mingjing doesn't know how to tell Liubai if Rong Xiaoqi is born.
It's a small matter to divide the bodies of five horses. I'm afraid the whole continent will be ruined by anger.
After waiting for a long time, no one answered himself. Mingjing sat decadent on the edge of the cliff.
He waved to the guards: "you've seen what happened today. Go back to Xijiang and find a way."
Now it's still more important in Jiangdu.
"Mingjing, don't go first!" just as Mingjing was about to go, he heard a young voice below.
Thought it was an illusion, and then the sound came from below.
"Mirror, I'm under the rope in front of you. I'm holding something in my hand. I can't keep up my strength. Pull me up quickly. I can't hold on!"
At the bottom, Rong Xiaoqi was holding a fire red thing in one hand and a strong rope in the other, but he seemed to be shaky.
There was only one rope in front of the mirror, so he went to the rope, shook it twice, and said loudly, "is this the same?"
Feeling the rope swinging left and right, Rong Xiaoqi's hand holding the rope also unconsciously tightened a bit.
Stabilize your body, and then he said, "that's it. Pull me up quickly!"
If you don't pull yourself up, I'm afraid you can't hold on.
Mingjing and several people worked together to let Xiaoqi slowly burst out a small head.
When the mirror pulled Rong Xiaoqi up, he collapsed to the ground.
So is Rong Xiaoqi.
I didn't know how I could be so bold just now. I dared to jump directly.
Then I remembered that I didn't take any safety measures.
Rong Xiaoqi himself admires that his death methods are so wonderful.
Sigh all your fears and fall to the ground.
It doesn't matter if you don't pay attention. As soon as you relax, you feel like you're dying of pain all over.