More than a dozen Taohuagus lined up in a long line, half flying and half jumping towards the bottom of the mountain.

"Quick! Faster!"

Xiaoqi lay on the back of a Taohuawei and urged loudly.

Soon, she saw Feng Liulang's figure on the mountain road - however, there was no Ji Ran.

Xiaoqi called to stop, and the Taohua Guards stopped one after another.

She felt ominous in her heart, jumped off the ground, looked around, and shouted loudly, "Jiran--"

However, no one responded.

At Xiao Qi's instructions, more than a dozen Taohua Guards scattered nearby to search for Ji Ran's whereabouts. The branches and leaves fell in the forest were everywhere, and traces of fighting were traces everywhere, and there were occasional blood stains on the ground and rocks.

Xiaoqi forgot the danger and rushed straight to Liulang, "Where did you get Ji Ran!"

"There must be a limit for nonsense!" Liulang grabbed Xiaoqi's wrist and said, "Go home with me!"

"Let go!" Xiao Qi said sternly, "Tell me where Ji Ran is first! Otherwise, I wouldn't go anywhere today-"

The Taohua Guards were also a little confused for a moment. They looked at Xiaoqi and then at Feng Liulang, who had a gloomy face. This young man was covered with dust and blood, and had some scratches on his face and hands. It was obvious that he had just had a fierce battle with someone.

During the dispute, several Taohuaguards who had been waiting beside each other stepped forward and blocked Feng Liulang, "Who are you?"

"Feng Yiwen, Ping Yao Office."

Liulang grabbed Xiaoqi with one hand and took the token with the other hand and handed it to Taohuawei.

Taohuawei checked the token of the Ping Yao Office, looked at each other in a glance, and then felt a little relieved.

Liulang sighed and looked at Taohuawei with a little apology, "Did my sister cause trouble for you again?"

"That's not the case. She said that there were officials from Dali Temple here in danger." Taohuawei looked at the war damage on Liulang's body, "I don't know if Lord Feng's body is..."

Before Taohuawei could finish speaking, he heard a guard shouting not far away, "There are people under the mountain wall!!"

Xiaoqi took advantage of this moment and tried his best to shake Liulang's hand away and ran towards the place where the sound came from.

She poked out half of her body and looked down - Ji Ran grabbed a piece of tree branches with blood all over her face, with a little painful expression.

The leader of Taohuawei stepped forward a few steps and said to his subordinates, "What are you still standing there? Go down to save people!"

"Sir!" The Taohua Guard who discovered Ji Ran was blocking his way, "There seems strangeness below... it seems to be underneath."

"eccentric?"

A faint sound of water came from the valley, which should be the river at the bottom of the valley.

The sun is about to set, and the entire valley is dark, with a thin mist surrounding the mountainside, and everything below is bottomless.

"There are some evil sects on Daizong Mountain recently. There have been many monks flying here before but they have fallen to death inexplicably. The master of Dali Temple seems to be a monk, but now he is holding on to the branches and cannot come up... Do you think it is--"

"Then save people quickly! Where is the rope? There are always ropes!"

“…Ah, there is.”

Just as everyone was busy preparing to save people, Liulang looked at everyone from behind.

His eyes swept through the stone platform where everyone was standing at this moment, and his steps slowly walked around the other side of the stone platform.

"Mr. Ji! Grab the rope!" the Taohua Guards shouted.

"Jiran! The rope is on your right! Grab it!"

Ji Ran raised his head with difficulty, and the blood that had already begun to slowly scabbed closed one of his eyes, but he could vaguely see Xiao Qi at the height of the sky.

"Go away..."

Ji Ran tried to speak, but the sound made was hoarse so he could hear it.

The leader of Taohuawei turned around, frowned, and walked towards Feng Liulang not far away.

"Mr. Feng, give me an explanation." He whispered, "Why do you have to use such a ruthless move?"

"Does Taohuawei also need to take care of personal grudges?"

"...We don't want to worry about it, but after all, Ling Mei has His Majesty's token in her hand. The person who fell off the cliff there was from Dali Temple, so we can't pretend that he didn't see it."

Feng Liulang sighed, "That... offended."

Before Taohuawei could react, there was a smell of fishy and sweetness in his mouth.

……Blood?

Feng Liulang's dagger was stretched out again at some point, and Taohuawei saw that the blade was also covered with blood.

...My blood?

The next moment, blood splashed out from his throat, and he had almost no room for any reaction and immediately fell to the ground.

Taohuawei's hands instinctively covered the wound - Liulang's knife directly cut off his neck veins and the trachea, and the remaining breathing turned into a string of blood bubbles, which surged out of the wound.

The movement here attracted more Taohuawei to turn back.

Xiaoqi was stunned.

...Feng Liulang killed Taohuawei.

……Why?

He...the person he wants to deal with...isn't he his fake sister?

The Taohua Guard is His Majesty’s personal guard…

The other Taohuawei had already noticed something was wrong and immediately whistled to call people. However, Feng Liulang's right foot suddenly stopped and a crack extended from under his feet and quickly cracked.

Everyone stood in a slant instantly. Before the whistle was blowing, the whistleblower had to jump out of the huge falling rock.

However, all the Taohuawei who jumped and wanted to fly soon discovered that something was really wrong - the wind in the valley seemed to blow from the top to the bottom, and a weak and powerful attraction came from the ground.

Liulang jumped up.

Taohuawei fell one after another.

Everything happened so quickly that no one had time to scream, only the whistling north wind in the mountains and forests cried like a ghost.

The giant rock finally rolled down after several shakings. The impact sounded across the sky, and the entire mountain shook.

Liulang looked at the location where Ji Ran was before - there was only a hanging vines and a few large trees with bare roots, and Xiaoqi disappeared.

He leaned over and jumped off the cliff and searched down the cliff. The top-down wind became stronger and stronger as the bottom of the valley reached, and the spiritual power he used to maintain balance became increasingly difficult to control.

The sound of water under the cliff became louder and louder, until Feng Liulang, who was walking downwards, finally stopped.

Although he was more than ten feet apart, he had already felt the unusual flow of water.

Liulang snapped his fingertips, and a cluster of flames ignited from his hands. The scene in front of him made him hold his breath-

The black river water churned under his feet.

Liulang still wanted to take a closer look, but the thin mist stirred by the water burned like thick smoke that he couldn't open his eyes, and the wind that inhaled into his lungs also brought a burst of burnt heat.

He broke off a dead branch near him and threw it into the water.

However, before the branches approached the water, it had already ignited a fire in the air, and this glimmer was quickly swallowed by the black river.

Feng Liulang finally realized the danger of the Black River water, and he immediately jumped and returned along the original path.

No one can survive if he falls in such a place.
Chapter completed!