Chapter 556

Shen Lang and Feng Luan look at each other and nod their heads.

Naturally, they have no problems, just worry about the red moon.

The red moon saw the worries of Shen Lang and Feng Luan. She shook her head and said, "don't worry, I can."

Since the red moon is sure, Shen Lang and Feng Luan have no objection.

Feng Luan glanced at Yin Zhiping and said coldly, "you are walking ahead!"

"Good."

Yin Zhiping jumped to the top of the rope and made rapid progress.

Shen Lang, Feng Luan and Hong Yue followed closely, marching fast on the iron rope.

A minute later, the four had reached the center of the two cliffs. There was a heavy fog below, and they could see the scenery in front of them.

Opposite is a mountain peak. There is a waterfall on the right side of the mountain. The scenery is beautiful and pleasant. The air here is also rich.

At the top of the mountain where the iron rope reaches, there is also an old man standing. The old man has white hair and his right arm sleeves are floating around. He is a disabled man with broken arm.

I saw the disabled old man squatting down and grasping one end of the chain at the summit.

"No!"

Shen Lang and Feng Luan were shocked. The disabled old man's face was sullen. He grabbed the iron rope with his left hand and pulled hard.

The chain in front of the waves suddenly broke.

Yin Zhiping and Shen Lang are separated by broken wires. Yin Zhiping falls rapidly to the front, while Shen Langfeng and Luan Hongyue fall to the back.

"Damn it, it's overcast!" Shen Lang swears. Unexpectedly, there is a mechanism on the iron rope! Otherwise, the location of the fracture could not be so coincident.

Sure enough, I saw Yin Zhiping fall towards the front. The disabled old man pulled the chain back and pulled Yin Zhiping up.

Yin Zhiping, like a gymnast, came to a 360 ° back somersault and landed steadily beside the old man.

The iron rope is broken. Shen Lang and Feng Luan, the three of them, are now in the sky over the abyss. They have no leverage but to grasp the iron rope at one end.

One end of the iron rope they seized was connected with the cliff when they first came. They should be able to climb up along the iron rope.

But soon, Shen Lang and Feng Luan found something wrong.

It is reasonable to say that the chain they hold is connected with the cliff when they come. Under the pull of the chain, their bodies should swing towards the cliff when they come like a swing.

But this is not the case. All three of them are falling freely.

Shen Lang responds immediately. There is a similar mechanism at the other end of the chain!

The chain they had seized was broken from both sides of the middle!

Feng Luan also thought of this point, as a master in the middle of asking, there may be a trace of vitality in falling cliff.

But the red moon is only in its infancy.

"Let go, moon." Feng Luan shouted.

"No, master!" The face of the red moon was frightened, and there was a tear in her eyes.

See the red moon did not let go, Feng Luan lightning like grasp the right foot of the red moon, trying to make every effort to throw up!

The red moon leaped in the air and stepped on the fast falling iron rope.

"The waves." Feng Luan is biting the teeth of the shell. When she falls down rapidly, she looks at the waves with her praying eyes.

Shen Lang knows what Feng Luan means. Even if Feng Luan wants to sacrifice himself, he doesn't want the red moon to die!

The red moon is her own woman. Shen Lang does not hesitate. He pulls the chain tightly, lifts the Qi, tries his best, and suddenly shakes his wrist up.

Like a long snake, the chain quickly lifted up.

A huge force from the end of the chain lifted the whole Red Moon up.

Red moon didn't miss the chance. She jumped to the top of the cliff with all her strength and landed steadily.

"Master, Shen Lang!" Red moon looked back at the bottom of the cliff and cried out in tears.

Because the red moon was just thrown out, Feng Luan's body was reacting, and it fell rapidly.

So fast fall, even if the following is mud, Feng Luan almost no possibility of life.

Shen Lang is now a mud Bodhisattva who is unable to protect himself when crossing the river, and it is difficult to care about Feng Luan.

Just Feng Luan's act of saving Hongyue's life just now made him feel inexplicably moved. Seeing that Feng Luan was bound to die, Shen Lang was not willing to let her die.

Maybe because Shen Lang saw Feng Luan's body and felt guilty, or maybe he had a similar feeling for Feng Luan's conservatism.

Shen Lang can't ignore Feng Luan's life, but he doesn't want to risk his life to save Feng Luan.

It's a real tangle.

Shen Lang, who has the body protection of shenzhao Sutra, may not die, but Feng Luan is sure to die.

Heart can not bear to see feng Luan died, Shen Lang left foot right foot, reverse use of lightness skills, catch up with the falling Feng Luan.

Shen Lang takes Feng Luan into his arms, makes his body face down, and feels the softness in his arms.

"Shen Lang, you..."

Just now, Shen Lang was willing to save the red moon. Feng Luan was very grateful. Now, seeing Shen Lang do this again, her emotions surged into her heart. She had a feeling that she couldn't say.

Even if it's kungfu, it's a dead end if it doesn't have a great chance. What's more, Shen Lang is going to be her mat?

"Shen Lang, you let me go, you will die!" Feng Luan is biting silver teeth. Her face is complicated.

"Ha ha." Shen Lang suddenly hugs Feng Luan. I don't know if he is dead or alive when he falls like this.

Up to now, Shen Lang is not afraid to provoke Feng Luan. He raises his mouth slightly and outlines a wild arc: "Feng Luan, you are so conservative, I see all of you and touch all of you. If I die, you won't be widowed for my whole life, will you? "

Shen Lang's words have a trace of ridicule, but in this case, Feng Luan can't get angry.

Feng Luan's face was sad.

She seldom makes friends with others. She always looks cold. Feng Luan never thought that a man would die for her. She turns her body to get rid of Shen Lang's arm.

"Forget it, you're not my dish."

Shen Lang smiles indifferently. After struggling for such a long time in his heart, his simplicity has come out.

A low drink, Shen wave eyes a coagulation, right palm toward the back of Feng Luan hard a push.

Soon, Feng Luan suddenly felt her body was light, and a huge thrust came from her back, accompanied by a palm wind. Feng Luan's fast falling body slowed down and flew towards the cliff.

Feng Luan quickly grasped a piece of the rock rising from the cliff.

Do not look back, Feng Luan also know what happened, she closed her eyes, eyes gush out a trace of warmth.

"Son of a bitch, why save me!"

After Yin Zhiping landed steadily, he was very sad to see the three people falling off the cliff behind Shen lang. if he fell from such a high cliff, he would probably fall into a meat cake.

Of course, he didn't care about Shen Lang, but Feng Luan and Hong Yue.

"Dad, how did you break the iron rope?" Yin Zhiping turned to look at the disabled old man and asked discontentedly.