Just then, the train shuddered visibly, and Hua QianXun blurted out the words, "Not good!" He gripped the handrail of the train tightly with one hand and placed his other on Huang Pingcicada's slim waist with the other, saying urgently, "Hold me tight, and don't let go!"
Just as Hua QianXun was about to let Huang Pu and Qing Chan hug him, she suddenly heard a loud "Bang!". With a loud crash, the entire carriage began to shake violently, and then a shocking scene occurred. The high mountain train that was climbing Mount Ali had broken off from the ship just like when Titanic sank, and the last two carriages of Hua Qianlou and Huang Po's were like wild horses that were unshackled as they sped down the tracks.
Terrifying! It was an absolute terror. It made every part of your body's senses seem abnormally sensitive. The pores on your skin were all tightening. It was from the bottom of your heart that you could feel a kind of fear, a kind of despair, a kind of crazy fear and despair. Looking at the continuously falling scenery on both sides, everyone in the carriage was screaming in fear. Of course, that was not the case except for Hua Qianlou. His hands were tightly wrapped around the Yellow Tail Cicada's waist. Although his expression was rather solemn, there was not a single trace of fear on his face. It was as if he couldn't forget to take advantage of every opportunity he had.
Although Huang Po's Clear Cicada could feel that Hua Qianlou was taking advantage of him, in such a dangerous moment, how could he still be in the mood to criticize Hua Qianlou for his hooligan's crimes? She was as obedient as a Persian cat, obediently staying in Hua Qianlou's embrace as she screamed with her eyes closed. She had seen everything just now and knew that she had embarked on a road of no return. She might be smashed into smithereens in ten seconds. It was a pity that he did not succeed in his mission and did not find the culprit to avenge Chu Yunfei. Everything ended just like that. She lamented the brevity of her life. After the beauty of the horsetail whisk, it withered in an instant. What surprised her the most was that the person accompanying her in the final step of her life was actually Hua Qianlou, a handsome youth.
This time, she took the initiative to ask him to accompany her to Ali Mountain. Thinking that Hua Qianlou would die with her, the heart of Huang Po Qing Chan was finally forced to slowly open her eyes. What entered his eyes was still that young and handsome face. His sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes emitted a terrifying light. What made his heart beat faster was that there seemed to be a hint of a demonic smile at the corner of his mouth.
"So handsome!"
This was Huang Po's first impression of Hua Qianlou. However, after checking Hua Qianlou's files, she knew that he was an unruly and unruly young master. The goodwill she had just gained instantly dropped to below 0 degrees Celsius, and she spoke in a trembling voice to Hua Qianlou, "I'm sorry!"
"Why do you say that?" " I have implicated you! "
Just as Huang Po finished his sentence, he suddenly felt a powerful force violently throw the entire carriage, sending it flying into the sky. Through the window, one could faintly see the entire carriage rapidly falling towards the mountainside.
Ah!
Huang Po's cicada once again screamed out in alarm. She seemed to have to shout to reduce the fear in her heart! "We may really die," she said, with a frightened look in her eyes.
Hua Qianlou pretended not to know as he said, "Even if the Peony Blossom dies, it would still be good to be a ghost! To be able to die with a beauty like you is also a matter of pleasure. "
Time has not allowed Huang Po Chan to have much to say, at this moment, despair, terror, anxiety have occupied the heart of Huang Po Chan.
All of these things were in fact carefully analyzed by Hua Qianlou. "Bang!" Hua QianXun had already guessed that the car had been disjointed by a large tree, and that the car behind had lost its momentum. It skidded along the tracks as fast as it could. But this time, there was clearly a layer of killing intent on Hua QianXun's face, because he was finally able to confirm that all of this was man-made. If what he had expected was not wrong, then it must be a follow-up move by the Qing Gang to kill him. Of course, he did not know that the "Qing Gang" was targeting not only him, but also the Yellow Po Cicada.
"Hold me tight!"
Hua QianXun arrogantly commanded Huang Po's Clear Cicada.
Hearing this, the Yellow Po Cicada actually obediently held Hua Qianlou tightly in its embrace, as if the two of them didn't want to part from each other in the final moments of their lives. The screams of the others in the carriage grew louder and louder, and the derailed train began to plummet from the sky into the mountainside.
"I'm sorry, but I'm not Jesus Christ. Whether I live or die is up to you guys!" With that, Hua Qianlou circulated the inner Qi within his body and swung his palm towards the nearest window.
"Bam!"
The glass window was shattered into pieces, and Huang Po Qing Chan was in the midst of despair at the sound of breaking glass. He thought that he and Hua Qian Xun would fall to pieces, but then he heard Hua Qian Xun's overbearing voice once again: "Hold me tight, don't let go!"
Before Huang Pu could react, Hua Qian Xun rushed towards the broken window like a cheetah. Huang Po and the cicada seemed to have realized what Hua QianXun was trying to do, "Ah!" After a sharp scream, he hugged Hua Qianlou even more tightly.
Hua Qianlou held onto the trembling figure of the Yellow Po Cicada tightly. When he was less than three meters away from the window, he kicked off the ground with all his might. Borrowing the momentum from the movements of the cicada, the two of them successfully jumped out of the window. At this time, the Yellow Po Cicada looked at the ground from high up in the sky and saw that it was covered in dense forest. The distance from here to the ground was at least several dozen zhang. Strangely, the Huang Pu cicada quieted down. Holding onto Hua Qianlou's sturdy body, it was as if she suddenly felt safe and secure. As long as he was by her side, she could rely on him.
For the first time in Huang Po's heart, the cicada no longer had any contempt for Hua QianXun, only a deep reliance on him. Huang Po and the cicada were the country's special team members. Although they had strong appearances and were on the verge of falling into hell, they were still unable to cover up the woman's weak and fragile heart. Hua Qianlou, on the other hand, had become her spiritual support. At this time, her mind was already filled with images of Hua Qianlou's handsome appearance. A charming smile appeared on her face as she spoke to Hua Qianlou softly in despair, "I hope that I can still meet you in heaven!" As he finished speaking, he suddenly felt Hua Qianlou and his body falling down from the sky like two cannonballs. "Bang!" With a "peng" sound, the Huangpu Clear Cicada's head slammed into a certain place, causing it to faint from the impact.
Just as the Yellow Tail Cicada was knocked out due to the impact, a series of kacha sounds rang out! Kacha! "Boom!" "Bang!" The sound came one after another. After the two derailed cars fell from the sky, they were completely deformed. None of the 30 tourists inside had survived.
After the first accident on the Alpine train, the local tourist bureau was informed. After such a major security incident had occurred, how could the mayor of Jiayi City dare to hide it? Not only did he immediately contact the police and have them send helicopters to the mountains to search, but he also reported the situation to the higher-ups of Bay Province and exposed the truth of the accident to the public according to his superior's suggestion. The cause of the truth astounded the world. It was said that a high mountain train on Mount Ali had been hit by an overturned tree, two cars had been broken off track, and had actually slipped down the mountainside. The number of dead and injured was unknown, and the public would continue to report the incident as soon as possible.
At this moment, just as the sun was setting in the west, a ray of sunlight shone upon Hua Qianlou's pale and handsome face. He was still hugging Huang Po and Qing Chan's delicate bodies. At first glance, Huang Po Qing cicada on the body of Hua Qianlou tightly embraced him, like a pair of passionate lovers tightly snuggled together, bathing in the natural sunlight of Enze. In truth, both of them were in a coma right now, and the force of the impact was so strong that they fell from the sky. If not for Hua QianXun shattering the stone beneath him with his zhenqi, both Hua Qianlou and Huang Po Qing Chan would have been smashed to smithereens.
A heart-wrenching pain came from his left shoulder, causing him to furrow his brows. When he saw the peaceful face of the Whampoa cicada resting on his left shoulder, he hurriedly tried to take a breath, only to realize that her breathing had only stopped, and he started to carefully examine their injuries.
Right now, the Yellow Po Cicada was in a coma. For the time being, it was not known if she had suffered any internal injuries. However, her dress had been torn in several places by tree branches, exposing her fair skin. Other than a huge pain coming from his left shoulder, there was only a faint pain coming from his back. Luckily, Hua Qianlou practiced the "Shaoyang Scripture", if he succeeded in this technique, his body would be able to reach an invincible state. Now that Hua Qianlou had cultivated the eighth layer of the "Shaoyang Scripture", falling from such a high altitude, if not for the protection of his powerful internal energy and the practice of the "Shaoyang Scripture", he probably would have died by now.
Hua Qianlou silently circulated the Shaoyang Sutra and activated the powerful inner force skill within his body. After that, he discovered that the pain in his body had already disappeared. He had an unrestrained smile on his face as he looked at the elegant and graceful body of the Huang Po cicada. It looks like I, Hua Qianlou, am going to have a beautiful encounter soon! "
After Hua QianXun had such a dirty thought, his hands began to feel restless. The Huang Po Qing Chan was wearing a close-fitting dress, and although Hua Qian Xun was doing this through his clothes, he was still agitated.
The Yellow Po Cicada was still unconscious. She had no idea that her body was being desecrated by Hua Qianlou, who gently held its exquisite and beautiful face and looked at its beautiful and serene face. Unexpectedly, she couldn't help but gently kiss it on its rosy lips.