There is only one precipitous and not precipitous autumn mountain.
A line of days.
The mountain walls on both sides are extremely steep, as smooth as a knife cutting, standing in between.
In the middle, there's only one catwalk left.
That's why soldiers never walk here.
As long as we seal the catwalk ahead, it's a dead end.
The night wind is flying, and the speed of Gong Sheng is very fast.
Xue Shengguo has no time to worry about himself. Xuanyuanche has no time to e to rescue. Although it is dangerous here, it should be OK.
The long and winding line is almost like an earthworm.
Crossing the whole catwalk, head is in the place of fast resistance exit, tail is still in the place of import.
When the night wind blows, there are many shadows on the cliff, as if there are countless people, as if there is nothing.
The wind blows in autumn. Although it's not in late autumn, it's cold on the back.
"e on, e on..." The sound of urging continued to ring.
In this still night, it sounds more frightening.
In this silence.
When the sky suddenly brightened, a meteor streaked across the sky, bringing up a bright color.
This is the fall of a star.
The palace Saint unconsciously looked up and saw the flash of the meteor across the cliff. The bright and desolate color of the sky made the palace Saint freeze in the local place.
I can't believe it.
In the light of the stroke.
On the high cliff, a dark shadow stands tall.
Black cape, black armor, long black hair.
It's pletely mixed with the whole night.
But he saw that it was That is Xuanyuanche
"No, back, back..." The roar burst out of the air, mingled with the panic he didn't know.
And in the moment when he screamed, the silent sky moved.
Countless boulders tumbled down from the top of the mountain.
With a sharp momentum, with surging murderous.
In an instant, the roaring boulder falls with a loud sound, breaking the silence of the night.
"Ambush, ambush..."
"We were ambushed..."
"Back, back, help, help..."
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