The spectators on the top of the cliff were already feeling more and more exhausted after several days of marrow cleansing, their minds were uncertain, and they were unsteady in their seats. Unexpectedly, this big change in the Sanskrit sound made everyone present move. Even the spectator seats

The officers above couldn't help but sigh. Their spiritual power is far beyond that of ordinary people, and they know the principles of marrow cleansing very well. However, there are very few people sitting here who can stand up to the military and political ministers.

They looked intently at Fanyin and felt that her whole body was filled with spiritual power. The air around her gradually condensed into a ball and flowed slowly, only lingering around her. She was completely protected by her own spiritual power. When people looked at her

Looking across the water, she felt unclear and unreal, and like looking across the fire, swaying like fire. However, she herself remained motionless, like a drop of water, gentle and weak, but eventually it would penetrate the stone.

When He Ba saw this, his heart suddenly became violent and he exerted all his strength. Since you are fighting for life and death with me, then I, He Ba, will accompany you to the end! He Ba's spiritual power suddenly gathered and was no longer wasted. His heartbeat dropped sharply and his breathing gradually disappeared.

Everyone took a breath of air and felt as if he was dead, hanging at the bottom of the cliff.

Between the two of them, one doesn't care about life and death, the other is not afraid of life and death, and vows to fight to the end!

Three more days. The eighteenth day.

Fanyin stood at the bottom of the cliff, opened his eyes, looked at the sky, and said with a smile:

"Dad, I'll stay here today. Come and stay with me another day."

Fanyin looked at the palm of her hand, which was already soft and weak, and she no longer had any spiritual power to consume, but her heart felt warm. She quietly looked at He Ba, and as she thought, He Ba's spiritual power was very deep, and she

It's not even close yet. If this continues, He Ba will be able to fight for at least two more days, not to mention whether he will use up all his spiritual power.

Thinking not to disturb He Ba as much as possible, she turned around, held the hemp rope with one hand, and looked up at the top of the cliff. It's so far away, Fanyin thought to herself. Now she doesn't have much spiritual power and strength left. She

Using one hand, she grabbed the hemp rope and jumped upwards, a height of more than ten meters. As expected, the physical exertion was too great, and she could not reach the top of the cliff like this.

I saw Fanyin waving his left hand towards the cliff. Just as his priorities were settled, quietly, a ridge of ice pierced out from the cliff. Fanyin tapped his foot lightly and jumped upwards. In an instant, several icicles poked out from the cliff.

, the Sanskrit sound has been rising rapidly after a few clicks.

For a moment, there was a volley in the air on the top of the cliff, and there were two clicks, and the Sanskrit music landed softly. She took a few steps forward and stopped. People looked at her, without applause or shouting. After more than ten days of cleansing, they were silent.

There was no one in the space at this time. Everyone was looking at Fanyin intently, waiting for her next move.

Fanyin stood on the ground, her head lowered, panting, and a large amount of sweat broke out from her forehead and cheeks. When she was young, Fanyin's eyebrows were condensed, her left hand covered her chest, and her right hand stretched out to the ground, her body slowly

She leaned down. Beiming moved her feet lightly, hoping to be by her side in the next moment, when suddenly there was a roaring sound from the bottom of the cliff.

A strong man appeared behind Fanyin in an instant. Before anyone could see clearly, Fanyin's hand half an inch off the ground was suddenly lifted up. The next moment, she had been lifted up! She was sitting safely on his left side.

On the shoulder, Fanyin was startled. He Ba shouted at his subordinates.

"Water!" He stretched out his thick arm and caught the water bag thrown by the soldier. He Ba threw it up without stopping, and was caught by Sangyin.

Fanyin took the water and drank it in big gulps. Her drinking speed seemed to be unable to keep up with the sweat dripping down her forehead. After a while, she was seen holding the water bag in her two little hands and raising her head. Before she could finish drinking, another one appeared.

The water bag was thrown up.

Just like that, Fanyin drank three water bags in a row. She threw the water bags on the ground and pressed He Ba's shoulders with her little hands. It felt strange. She had never sat on anything in her life.

On the shoulder of a strange man, besides his father, he is Lei Luo.

Ke Heba obviously cannot be called an elder, he can at most be regarded as a big brother. Fanyin is a little embarrassed, or very embarrassed, but she also has an inexplicable comfort slowly coming to her heart. This feeling is very kind, although the next

It was painful for a second, but she still smiled.

"Are you feeling better?" He Ba asked in a rough voice. Of course, there was no response to his question. He Ba asked again: "Are you feeling better? Are you still very weak? I'll take you with me.

Go get something to eat." Fanyin lowered his head slightly and asked in a low voice: "Are you talking to me?"

"Yes, I'm talking to you."

Fanyin frowned and said, "Put me down. I'm fine. It's not good to look like this." She was a little nervous, which was rare. She was sure that He Ba was speaking, but she couldn't hear it.

"It's okay. You can sit on my shoulder and rest for a while. You just staggered to reach for the ground. It's so shameless to sit on the ground! That's not okay!"

Fanyin continued to frown her little brows and lowered her head, with her short fluffy hair blocking her front. She whispered: "Please let me down, otherwise I won't be able to hear what you say. I really

It’s okay, really.”

He Ba was startled. He seemed to understand something. His shoulders shook, and he slowly leaned down and sent Fanyin to the ground. Fanyin jumped down briskly. He turned around and smiled at him: "Thank you.

You, after drinking so much sugar water, I feel much better now."

He Ba looked at the Sanskrit sounds and asked hesitantly: "What did you mean when you just said you couldn't hear it?" He felt that the Sanskrit sounds shouldn't be as simple as being hard of hearing.

"I'm deaf." Fanyin smiled awkwardly to herself. She didn't know how to explain it better. She looked up at He Ba. He was too tall.

He Ba looked at her and said nothing for a long time.

"I," Fanyin paused, "I'm here. Why did you come up?" Fanyin asked.

He Ba still didn't speak. He stared at the Sanskrit sound for a long time. He couldn't tell how he felt. He just didn't feel happy. Of course, it wasn't for himself.

"Hey, are you okay?" Fanyin reminded him.

"You can't hear, can you?" He Ba asked after holding back for a long time.

"Oh, that's not important. I can read lips. It doesn't matter. Don't mind. Let's not talk about it. I asked you how you came up. You can obviously hold on for at least 3 days. Why don't you hold on?

."

"I don't want to compete anymore." Now it was He Ba's turn to say awkwardly.

Fanyin obviously saw his unhappiness, touched Heba's arm with his elbow, continued to raise his neck and said to him: "What's wrong with you, don't be like this, you are so much better than me, of course I know that you are competing with me."

There’s nothing to show off.”

"That's not what I meant!" He Ba said quickly.

Fanyin looked at him with a smile on his face and said, "It's okay!"

She was making him happy. The two looked at each other like this, and they both laughed.
Chapter completed!