Strongest Guard

C1322 The Good Fortune of Beheading Is Great



C1322 The Good Fortune of Beheading Is Great

Only when a person loses something will they feel that it is very precious.    

    

Especially his own life.    

    

Of course, no matter who it was, no matter how awesome the competition was, once a small life was lost, they would not come back.    

    

It was the same with Yue Zitong.    

    

However, she insisted on believing that she had died!    

    

As for why she did not die, that was not her business.    

    

Who told her to close her eyes in despair and wait for the last pain in her life, only to be caught by a pair of hands?    

    

After half a second, when Yue Zitong was about to fall straight into the rocks at the bottom of the cliff, a white shadow suddenly jumped from the cliff like a bolt of lightning, reached out and caught her.    

    

Although she didn't fall to the ground, but landed on a pair of arms, Yue Zitong still fainted straightforwardly.    

    

Could this be the result of her subconscious being prepared to die?    

    

Fortunately, she was able to pass out in time, which saved Yang Xiao a lot of trouble.    

    

If she did not faint, she would scream out in fear and dance.    

    

If he wasn't careful, Yang Xiao would quickly use his hands to stop her and neutralize the powerful falling force. Then, he would accidentally let her go and watch her fall to the ground.    

    

Yang Xiao could be considered to be someone from another world. His martial arts skills were indescribably high.    

    

Even Hu Mietang, who was known as the current Unrivaled Expert, had to admit his inferiority to her.    

    

However, no matter how high her martial arts were, or how fast she managed to escape, she was still at a height of two hundred meters above the ground.    

    

Similarly, she was also made of flesh and blood.    

    

Zi Fann's body was made of flesh and blood, so it was impossible for him to rely on his arms to catch a living person falling from a hundred meters in the air.    

    

Yue Zitong was 1.76 meters tall and weighed nearly 60 kilograms.    

    

A distance of 100 meters, with the help of strong gravity, could form a huge force that could directly smash a car flat.    

    

If Yang Xiao wanted to catch Yue Zitong with his arms, he would definitely break his bones.    

    

Without his arms, how could Yang Xiao catch those vines in time when he was still two hundred meters above the ground?    

    

Therefore, she could only use her strength to gradually dissolve the powerful inertia created when Yue Zitong fell.    

    

The procedure is as follows --    

    

The first time she lifted Yue Zitong's body out of the water, even when she was falling down, she didn't care.    

    

This was because she had absolute confidence that she would be able to grab the tree vines on the cliff wall when she fell at most ten meters.    

    

She only focused her mind to feel the inertia brought about by Yue Zitong.    

    

When she felt an unbearable pain coming from her arms, and her bones started to moan, she quickly withdrew her hands.    

    

At the same time Yang Xiao withdrew his hand, he twisted his slender waist and changed his direction in the air. He then grabbed onto a tree vine on the cliff.    

    

Just as he grabbed the vine, Yang Xiao raised his right foot and the scorpion swung its tail.    

    

Once again, he used the soles of his feet to support Yue Zitong, who was slightly slower in her descent.    

    

At the reception point, it was naturally for the sake of someone's little aunt's perky butt.    

    

There, the rough, fleshy skin — rich in muscle and fat — acts as a cushion.    

    

Similarly, Yang Xiao's right foot had just caught Yue Zitong's butt. The tree vine that she caught in time was snapped apart as it could not withstand her rapid descent.    

    

Yang Xiao was the first to descend, but he once again reached out his hand and grabbed the tree vines that were everywhere.    

    

When her descent slowed down and the tree vines broke again, she twisted her slender waist again, turning it around to face Yue Zitong.    

    

When she turned around, the tip of her foot had already touched the cliff wall. Once again, her white hair fluttered in the wind. Like a ghost, she extended her arms to catch Yue Zitong.    

    

And then —    

    

After more than a dozen times of repeating the same action, Yang Xiao was finally able to hug Yue Zitong's small waist. His right hand grabbed onto a tree vine as he panted heavily, like a sausage hanging in the air, 30 meters away from the ground.    

    

Of course, this vine wasn't even enough to support the weight of two people.    

    

This required Yang Xiao to step on a protruding rock.    

    

Even though Yang Xiao's martial arts were superb, but after successfully hugging Yue Zitong in his arms, he was still tired to the point of blacking out.    

    

It was necessary to adjust the disordered breathing with the help of his body as the tree vines swayed.    

    

Her heartbeat gradually returned to normal, and Yue Zitong, who was in her arms, slowly opened her starry eyes.    

    

Yue Zitong was indeed blessed with great fortune and great fortune.    

    

Yang Xiao was in such a dangerous situation when he saved her. If she was not careful, the both of them would have been killed.    

    

He even tired Yang Xiao half to death and was covered in sweat.    

    

However, Yue Zitong was unconscious.    

    

After Yang Xiao expended a great deal of effort, he finally succeeded in rescuing her. She had woken up in time …    

    

Yue Zitong was stupefied for a moment after seeing Yang Xiao.    

    

Those who thought they were doomed before they fainted, after waking up, wouldn't they have to slam their lips together to recall what just happened?    

    

Yang Xiao was worried that she would scream out and struggle after realizing what had happened.    

    

If so, she might have to be tired again.    

    

Yang Xiao wasn't sick, he would only give it to the heavens if he ate until he was full.    

    

Therefore, just as Yue Zitong's dazed eyes were filled with fear, Yang Xiao shouted, "Shut up!"    

    

Yue Zitong, of course — You have to shut up.    

    

Was this instinct?    

    

Because when Yang Xiao said those words in a low voice, there was killing intent.    

    

Only when Yue Zitong was sick would she recognize Yang Xiao and scream without a care.    

    

You might as well shut up and listen to what she's saying.    

    

The teachings of a good woman who does not eat the loss before the eyes are definitely worth it for all her compatriots to remember and not forget.    

    

"You were shot in the shoulder and fell off the cliff."    

    

Seeing that she had obediently shut her mouth, Yang Xiao nodded in satisfaction and said, "Luckily, I was watching the scenery at the bottom of the cliff, and I also had the heart of a Bodhisattva, so I couldn't bear to see this ugly life of yours disappear like this. No, this isn't right, this is the end of it, that's why I saved you."    

    

Your life is ugly.    

    

The lives of your entire family are ugly.    

    

The lives of your eighteen generations of ancestors are just as ugly.    

    

Yue Zitong retorted three times in her heart before she smiled sweetly, indicating that Yang Xiao was right.    

    

Yue Zitong's unconditional admission that her life was an ugly behavior made Yang Xiao more satisfied.    

    

Looking up at the cliff, she asked casually, "Are you sick?"    

    

"What?"    

    

Yue Zitong asked, puzzled.    

    

Yang Xiao explained patiently: "If you're not sick, why did you jump down from above? "Hm, to the point of disturbing me in enjoying the scenery here."    

    

You're the one who's sick!    

    

Your whole family is sick.    

    

and your eighteen generations of ancestors --    

    

Since she was not a match for Yang Xiao, Yue Zitong could only hide her words deep within her heart and say: "I, how did I jump down by myself? Didn't you see the blood on my shoulder? I was shot down. "    

    

Pausing for a moment, Yue Zitong resisted the disgust that went against her will and said, "Luckily, you were enjoying the scenery at the bottom of the cliff and saved me just in time."    

    

Yue Zitong is sick -- that's why she believes Yang Xiao is hiding at the bottom of the cliff to enjoy the scenery.    

    

This damned place, it was so dark and scary. What was there to enjoy about it?    

    

Yang Xiao was here just to climb up the cliff and watch the show.    

    

She must have wandered below.    

    

After hearing the gunshots from above, he climbed up the cliff like a monkey.    

    

Just in time to see me descend from the sky.    

    

Under the arrangements of the heavens, Yang Xiao became ill and extended a helping hand to her.    

    

Therefore, Yue Zitong would never thank Yang Xiao for saving her.    

    

They would only be thankful to the heavens for their kindness.    

    

Is there something wrong with that?    

    

Whoever dared to say that there was something wrong with her would be beaten up into the wrong person when Yue Zitong had recovered her breath.    

    

However, Yang Xiao felt that Yue Zitong was right.    

    

That's right.    

    

It wasn't her idea.    

    

Nodding his head, he looked at the wound that was still bleeding. Yang Xiao then said lightly: "The wound doesn't matter. As long as you were lucky, the bullet would only pierce through and not injure the bone. It's just a superficial wound. I'll help you stop the bleeding later.    

    

"Thank you very much."    

    

Yue Zitong thanked him gratefully in time.    

    

Yang Xiao naturally did not deny her thanks and changed the topic: "What happened up there?"    

    

The moment Yue Zitong mentioned what had happened, she became furious.    

    

First, she went along with the flow and blurted out a few curses without any stagnation. Then, with a pained expression and a wronged expression, she briefly narrated the things that she had learned before "dying".    

    

Actually, she hoped that Yang Xiao would narrate this nonsense after bringing her to the ground.    

    

However, this white-haired, white-browed, abnormally handsome, abnormal guy seemed to be anxious to know what was going on above.    

    

Where is the patience to listen to me after going down?    

    

Helpless, Yue Zitong could only answer first.    

    

In the end, she hatefully said, "That scum, is a fool. "After getting toyed with by that lowly and despicable Sui Yueyue, she will definitely heave a sigh of relief."    

    

Yang Xiao was a bit confused: "That scum, why does he need to let out a long breath?"    

    

"Because he thought I was dead."    

    

Yue Zitong impatiently explained, "You may not know this, but he really hates me. Damn, I really love him that much. Before he died, he even told him to live well. "But that heartless scum …"    

    

"Shut up!"    

    

Yang Xiao suddenly scolded her harshly, interrupting her words.    

    

Startled, Yue Zitong quickly asked, "What's wrong?"    

    

"I won't allow you to think that he is a heartless, dead scum."    

    

Yang Xiao's answer was sinister, domineering, and irresistible.    

    

If Yue Zitong dared to refute him, she would let go.    

    

That way, I can once again display the grace of her free fall.    

    

Seeing that Yang Xiao really knew how to do this, Yue Zitong could only shut her mouth.    

    

However, in his heart, he was slandering her, "Damn it, I cursed Little Nephew as a dead person, yet it's none of your business." You're not a woman who loves him, or his brother. You're just a freak. "However, a pair of dead perverts and dead scum would be a good match."    

    

While Yue Zitong was talking nonsense in her heart, Yang Xiao slowly said, "You actually don't know how much he cares about you."    

    

"How do you know?"    

    

Yue Zitong blurted out.    

    

Yang Xiao replied in a domineering manner: "I just know."    

    

"Do you have any evidence?"    

    

"Yes."    

    

Yang Xiao raised his head, looked at the moon that was slowly climbing out of the clouds, and said in a low voice: "I think, later, he might jump down from above, and look for you." When the time comes, you must speak up and remind him that he will not need to die even if you are not dead. "    

    

F * ck.    

    

Yue Zitong cursed in her heart: "Do you think you're a swindler? To think that a dead man could jump down from above to find me. How could he possibly die for me? "    

    

Just as this thought floated in Yue Zitong's mind, she saw it!    

    

He saw a person suddenly standing on the protective fence of the cliff two hundred meters above him.    

    

Xinn'er shuddered violently.    

    

Lee Nanfang.    

    

Her, Lee Nanfang!    

    


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