Chapter 170: our promise

"You two rubbish! Who told you to get them off the bottom of the cliff?!" Situ Yan was burning with anger, and she slammed two spiritual powers.
Bang! The two burly disciples hadn't reacted yet. The chest was pierced.
The broken cliff continued to fall. At a critical moment, Liang Yin grabbed the fallen Lu Zhengyi, and the other hand just grabbed the vine on the cliff.
The wind and snow roared past, and the broken cliff followed the wind and snow. Falling down quickly.
Liang Yin pulled Lu Zhengyi's arm tightly, and the other arm was tightly pulling on the vine, the arm seemed to be torn, and her brows were raised tightly in pain.
"Third Junior Brother, hurry up!" Liang Yin lowered his head and looked at Lu Zhengyi, whose mouth was constantly overflowing with blood, his face overflowing with anxiety.
The arm that grabbed the vine, even though her body was trembling because of the pain, she did not give up Lu Zhengyi's thoughts.
At the end of the force, Lu Zhengyi looked up at the wind and snow, and tightly held his handsome man.
He bit his lips tightly and his eyes were red. At this moment, he actually shed tears softly.
Liang Yin's arms were torn because of the pulling and overflowing with scarlet blood, and that warm blood spread directly to the white robe on her chest.
The slender vines are simply not enough to support the two of them, and they will even break soon.
And back on the cliff, there is still a part of the distance, it is impossible for two injured people to go up at the same time.
Between them, if you want to live, unless there is only one person left.
"Second brother...I'm sorry, the last thing I regret doing in this life is to deceive you."
Lu Zhengyi's eyes were filled with mist. Spit out a few words with difficulty, and the black blood at the corner of his mouth continued to spread. Above his head, he stared at the handsome face closely, as if to carve that face into his soul.
"Don't talk such bullshit! You tightened me!" Liang Yin seemed to feel what Lu Zhengyi wanted to do, her heart suddenly tightened, and she squeezed Lu Zhengyi's hand tighter.
Listening to Liang Yin's words, at this moment, Lu Zhengyi looked at the cold, fuzzy face above his head. A bleak smile came up at the corner of his mouth:
"Second brother... Peach Blossom Valley wine should be very fragrant, and the sky full of peach blossoms should be very beautiful... But I, can't accompany you, brother... You are careless, take care of yourself in the future..."
When Lu Zhengyi finished speaking, he shrank and let go of Liang Yin's palm.
Huh! Lu Zhengyi was like a remnant butterfly with broken wings, quickly falling into the abyss.
Brother...If I could walk side by side in Peach Blossom Valley with you, that would be the happiest thing in my life.
"Three Junior Brothers!"
Liang Yin looked at the man who was falling quickly, his pupils shrank suddenly.
The cold blizzard. Constantly tapping her cheek, the warm blood seemed to freeze instantly.
At this moment, all the memories of Lu Zhengyi in the past came into my mind:
"Second brother, how come you still get up, don't get up again, breakfast is gone!"
"Second brother, when will you accompany me to the Peach Blossom Valley? I heard that the peach blossoms are all over the sky now, but it looks good!"
"Second brother, is the wine in Peach Blossom Valley really so fragrant? I really want to drink it!"
"Second brother, don't worry, neither you nor me will die this time!"
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"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!
His eyes were filled with bitter hatred. Can't wait to destroy the world.
...
Just when everyone thought that Liang Yin had fallen to the bottom of the valley, and when there were no bones left, a handsome man covered in blood was swept up on the edge of the cliff.
The man's black hair was scattered, covered in blood, and the wind mixed with snow rolled up her robe and long hair.
Situ Yan looked at the cool sound in the wind and snow in the distance, and stepped back in shock.
Obviously it has fallen, how can it still come up? !
But immediately, she couldn't help but smiled, and said viciously: "If you are not dead, go back and take care of this palace. Anyway, that kid Lu Zhengyi, this palace is also tired of playing, just died!"
Liang Yin's eyes were red and red. After hearing this, he suddenly gritted his teeth and squeezed the broken feather fan in his hand abruptly. With a little harder on his toes, he quickly swept towards the proud Situ Yan. .
"Situ Yan, you die for me!"
Liang Yin's momentum was like a broken bamboo, Situ Yan watched as Liang Yin quickly swept over, and smiled contemptuously.
It's just the end of the fight, thinking that if you stand up, you can hurt her?
But before Situ Yan finished thinking about it, she saw Liang Yin slamming towards her.
All the disciples of the Demon Sect placed in front of her were lifted away and rolled far away.
Situ Yan fiercely drew the soft sword from her waist. Hastily blocked Liang Yin's attack. boom! There was a loud noise, but it was shaken far away even though the attack was blocked. The tiger's mouth was also split apart by the shock.
Situ Yan stared at the cool tone not far away, her enchanting eyes. Full of shock:
what happened? How could this brat become so strong in a while? !
Situ Yan didn't know that the reason why Liang Yin suddenly became so strong was just the hatred in her heart, the limit of her supporting body!
"Okay! Very good! As expected of the man I like Situ Yan, really amazing!"
Situ Yanyin sneered coldly, and violently raised the soft sword in her hand, once again resisting Liang Yin's attack.
The cool tone at the moment is not easy to deal with. The surrounding Demon Sect disciples wanted to come forward and help.
Gradually, Situ Yan fell in love.
However, Situ Yan was a person who was good at using poison. When she was about to lose her battle, she violently sprinkled poisonous powder toward Liang Yin.
The pungent medicine puffed her face.
Liang Yin fiercely covered his mouth and nose and stepped back.
And just in this gap, Situ Yan raised the soft sword in her hand and slammed it towards Liang Yin.
Seeing will be stab. A soft whip fell from the sky with a snap! Destroyed Situ Yan's soft sword.
The handsome man in a blue and white robe shrank and stood in front of Liang Yin.
Xuanhuayan...
Liang Yin opened his eyes in shock.
Blocking in front of Liang Yin, with an indifferent handsome face, Xuan Huayan, kicked Situ Yan away.
Immediately, he quickly turned around and hugged the poisonous cool sound into his arms.
"Golden Liangyin!"
He looked at the blood-covered person in his arms, frowned tightly, his eyes were red in an instant, and his eyes were filled with heavy evil spirits.
"Situ Yan? Hand over the antidote!" Xuan Huayan turned her head to look at Situ Yan, her narrow eyes suddenly showing killing intent.
Situ Yan covered her abdomen. Situ Yan, who was supported by the disciple of the Demon Sect on the side, couldn't help but sneered: 　　 "Hey! Isn't this my Yan'er? Without the magic weapon to suppress the monster butterfly, she can still stay awake. It's amazing!"