Chapter 57: I Can Catch You
She came back to her senses in an instant, and without seeing anything clearly, she stretched out her hand and grabbed a branch sticking out of the cliff.
The body stopped suddenly; She swung up and down twice in mid-air, and finally held on to her place. Her eyes widened, and she stared in horror at the branch that had been pulled ninety degrees by herself.
The sound almost rang in her ears, and she couldn't tell if it was a memory that suddenly broke out of the water, or if someone really said it to her in her head.
But she reacted instantly. And I really caught it.
However, she was not in the mood to leave her reflexes on the occasion at the moment, so she only tensed the corners of her mouth in pain and lowered her head to look at the scene below her.
A pair of legs swinging left and right with nowhere to step on, and under his feet is at least a dozen feet in the air; Even if it is not a craggy cliff below, but a flat river, if you fall straight down like this, you will never survive.
At first glance, a layer of cold sweat immediately broke out in her palms, and her arms began to tremble, so she quickly raised her head to look in a different direction.
However, even looking at it from above, she couldn't get up - at least two meters above the ground. It's a problem for her to keep the status quo, how can she get up?
She tried to swing up the cliff to find a place to grab on, but before she could shake off the big move, the branch in her hand creaked twice in warning. When she heard that she dared to move, she froze in place, praying in her heart that her inertia that was still swaying to speed down.
The branch gave her a big face, but it was still not directly disconnected.
She let out a sigh of relief, trembling.
She knew she had to be calm, or she would soon be unable to hold on to the branches, even if nothing went wrong...... But at such a life-and-death moment, how can she say calm and calm?
The bear on the ground couldn't reach her, and lingered in place for a moment before leaving, but she faced even more danger.
A moment passed, and soon her hands began to sore, and the exhaustion of running for her life came up all at once. Every second she felt that she would not be able to hold on to the next, but she gritted her teeth and continued to breathe.
No way...... Gotta call for help.
"Jiu ......" she desperately squeezed two words out of between her teeth, "Jiu Feng." β
Her chest was tense, and she couldn't make a sound at all, saying that she was calling for help, but it was more like talking to herself.
"Someone......" she gasped and lowered her head.
But such a small voice may not be heard even by Jiu Feng. In short, if she is not pulled up, she will not be able to hold on, so she can only Bo Yibo.
Perhaps it was the last glimmer of hope for this person, or perhaps the familiarity with him from the beginning made her willing to expend this last bit of strength on him, she took a deep breath, raised her head and roared heartbreakingly:
"Xie Yingjun!!"
The roar was so hard that his whole body was straining, and his hands couldn't stop shaking. The twig made a sound of late life, and she cried out in fright. But she didn't stop; After catching a breath, she yelled with tears in her eyes: "Xie Yingyu!! β
There was no movement around. The branches were torn apart from the trunk, and her hands began to slide down from cold sweat.
Her tears flowed straight out. Isn't this body very powerful, why didn't you move at all when you were really going to die at this point!?
She didn't want it to end like this, she wasn't willing at all, but she really didn't have the strength anymore. Somehow, the sky in front of him suddenly became so far away, and his name rolled in his throat and choked up.
"Xie Ying......"
"Xie Wuyue!"
Her whole body shuddered, and her half-dead gaze moved away from the distant canopy of heaven and landed on a figure just outside her arms.
He didn't know when he came, one hand propped up on the edge of the cliff, and the corners of his sleeves and the edge of his clothes were rolled up in the mountain wind.
She gasped softly.
His brows furrowed slightly, just like the look he had when she had done something wrong before, but she didn't know if it was she who projected her emotions on, and she clearly saw a trace of panic in his eyes.
She had never seen him panic. It's like a pool of stagnant water that has not been rippling all day long, and finally has some movement.
Seeing that she was okay for the time being, the look in his eyes that did not match him faded, and when he spoke, he said in a cold tone: "You give me your hand." With that, he held out a hand to her.
She didn't expect him to come, after all, she had imagined him as a great villain who hated her and wanted to kill her.
Behind him is the light; The sapphire bracer reached out to her, and it didn't seem to be any different from when she was invited to mount.
"Xie Wuyue," seeing her react, his brows furrowed a little deeper, and he repeated, "Give me your hand." β
Hearing this, her eyes suddenly soured. She came back to her senses and tried to raise her other hand with tears in her eyes, but as soon as she raised her hand, this hand slid down, so frightened that she almost cried again, and his hand trembled slightly. "No...... I can't reach it! β
He was also aware of the problem: "Then you stay still." β
She thought he was going to leave her to find reinforcements, but tears came out directly: "Don't go!" I really can't catch it!! β
As if he had finally decided to unload something, his tight lip line loosened, and he smiled at her as if helplessly and comfortingly: "I'm not leaving." After that, he narrowed his expression slightly, "You have done a good job." β
She didn't know what he was going to do, but she clutched the branch and nodded vigorously.
He made brief eye contact with her for a moment, and finally jumped lightly on the edge of the cliff, hanging himself on the corner of the cliff with one hand in her scream, and piercing the short knife he was holding in the other hand into the gap in the cliff below, and then the previous hand loosened, and the support was changed to the one holding the knife, and it fell to Jiang Yanling's side, and the height was less than half a meter different from her.
Two pieces of rubble fell from under the blade, but they managed to get him stuck in place.
Jiang Yanling was shocked, and didn't say a word for a while.
"Stay and do what." He exhaled lightly and extended another hand to her, "Come here." β
She couldn't believe him jumping off like this: "You're all down there, how are you going to get me up??" β
"I have my way."
"If you fallβ"
"Now that I've decided, there's no such 'if'." He adjusted his grip and lowered his head to look at her again, "You don't come, do you want to go up by yourself?" β
It was in the same tone as when she was forced to get off the horse.
She looked at him in amazement, and thought that this man was simply amazing.
He waited for a moment, helplessly: "What, the brain is frightened?" β
"No......" she said dumbfounded, "I just can't figure you out." β
He was also slightly stunned when he heard this, and then smiled: "You can wait until you get to know it slowly." β
It's also true, it's not because I don't have a brain problem to ask such a thing coldly in this situation. She quickly collected her expression, estimated the distance between the two of them a little, and after making some mental preparations, she made up her mind to let go of the branches.
She didn't have enough strength, and as soon as she let go of her second hand, she fell down, but this time she didn't miss - he stepped forward and held her wrist firmly in the palm of his hand.
Jiang Yanling swallowed back the scream in shock, and instinctively grabbed his wrist, so afraid that he muttered vigorously: "I'm holding on, I'm holding onβ"
"It's okay if you don't hurry." He laughed, "I can catch you." β