Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

This cliff is not big, Yu Wenhao and others naturally heard their conversation.

For a moment, everyone looked over, their faces were very different, but they all had the same idea: they wanted to see how they could cross the black ice iron chain bridge safely.

So, under the gaze of everyone, Long Xiaoze and Qing Ling swallowed their saliva one after another, then took a deep breath to adjust their state, and stepped on the black chains that were not as wide as their feet.

When they stepped on it, the originally motionless Xuanbinghan iron chain suddenly swayed, causing their footing posture to become unstable.

Mu Ziling clenched her fists tightly, staring at the two people who were completely supported by Xuanbinghan iron chains.

Although Xuan Binghan's iron chain wobbled a lot at first, it soon became much more stable with the tacit cooperation of the two.

The time when the two of them crossed the Xuanbing Iron Cable Bridge seemed to pass very slowly, but they moved forward step by step, and they had already reached the central position before they knew it.

The entire Xuanbing Iron Cable Bridge is about a kilometer long.

The middle position is the place where the Xuanbinghan iron chain is closest to the magma below, and it is also the place where it is most likely to shake, and it is also the place that should not be called the place where the ground is not working.

But at this moment, Long Xiaoze's and Qing Ling's flushed faces baked by the hot air were completely pale without a trace of blood.

Only halfway through the Xuanbinghan iron chain, but it seemed to be a big circle around the gate of hell. At this time, Qingling was already a little bit stronger.

From the moment she stepped into the ice-cold iron chain, she heard nothing but the sound of the magma rolling and rolling below her ears, and now the sound seemed to have reached the range she could bear.

"Clah la la...

Winding around the ears one after another.

Qing Ling, who was walking ahead, stopped suddenly, with a tone as thin as a mosquito, trembling slightly: "Xiao Zezi, I...my legs seem to have no strength... What, what should I do?"

"Junior sister, hold on, we've already walked more than half of the mountain of swords and seas of fire, we can't just give up like this." Long Xiaoze, who also had weak legs, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly changed into a horizontal position, rushing Looking at Qingling in front, she stretched out her hand: "Don't be afraid! Come on, hold my hand, let's go together."

Feeling that she was really powerless, Qingling slowly turned around, and then grasped Long Xiaoze's big hand tightly without any explanation.

The moment they held hands, the two looked at each other quietly, with full trust in each other in their eyes, and even greater strength and courage.

Now they are grasshoppers on the same rope, living and dying together.

Long Xiaoze held Qingling's hand tightly, with a firm expression on his face: "Let's go, we will definitely succeed."

"En." Qingling nodded, and slowly moved forward step by step.

Seeing the two of them stop halfway, Mu Ziling became nervous, but when she saw the two of them walking hand in hand, they were in such a tacit understanding... Suddenly, a hazy mist appeared in her eyes, and she slowly pursed her lips, He smiled gratifiedly.

For the remaining half of the extremely dangerous road, Long Xiaoze and Qing Ling encouraged each other, supported each other, and finally reached the end of the Xuanbinghan iron chain.

A black ice iron cable bridge seemed to have exhausted their entire life's strength. As soon as their feet stepped on the solid ground, they both sat on the ground weakly.

Along the way, the two of them looked at each other for the first time, then laughed foolishly, waved and shouted happily at Mu Ziling and the others on the other side of the cliff.

They were so far away that they couldn't hear what they were calling at all, but seeing their dancing, it was not difficult to imagine how happy the two happy friends were at the moment.

Mu Ziling also waved happily at them.

There were already two good demonstrations, Yue Linglong had already adjusted her state, she turned her beautiful eyes calmly, and took a look at the man beside Mu Ziling who was dazzling no matter where he was standing.

Yue Linglong clenched her fist resolutely, and smiled at Yu Wenhao: "Brother Hao, let's go too."

"Wait a little longer, there's no rush." ​​Yu Wenhao seemed very reluctant to leave, he looked at Mu Ziling and Long Xiaoyu, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes.

Mu Ziling turned her head quietly, and stared at him with a half-smile.

She didn't speak, just looked at Yu Wenhao casually, her pair of clear eyes seemed to illuminate the darkness in Yu Wenhao's heart.

If the enemy doesn't move, neither will they!

Mu Ziling's comfortable posture of standing like a pine, seems to want to exhaust Yu Wenhao like this.

Yu Wenhao seemed to be unable to stand such gazes, he cast an angry look: "Stinky girl, have you seen enough?"

"How do you know that I'm looking at you if you don't look at me?" Mu Ziling blinked innocently, folded his hands on his chest, and the smile on his face became even brighter: "It's you, have you seen enough?"

"You—" It's obviously a very harmless shallow smile, but it seems that Yu Wenhao, who has always been extremely focused, is almost broken, and his heart is like scratching his heart.

What else can this stinky girl do besides licking her smiling face?

Yu Wenhao really felt a sense of anger in his heart that he couldn't get used to and couldn't get rid of.

If Mu Ziling and the others don't leave, of course Yu Wenhao won't leave first. In terms of stamina, Yu Wenhao has never lost to anyone, so he wants to see who can consume whom.

Yu Wenhao's eyes were cold, and his eyes were full of gloom. He glared at Mu Ziling angrily, and finally turned his eyes away to avoid her fox-like cunning gaze.

But Yu Wenhao wanted to waste it, but Yue Linglong didn't.

Because in this situation, although they can plan to let Mu Ziling be buried in the sea of ​​flames, it will not be easy when they cross the bridge. You must know that there are two unkind opponents on the cliff.

On the contrary, Yue Linglong firmly believed that even if Mu Ziling and the two opposites tried to frame her and Yu Wenhao by tricks when they were crossing the bridge, Long Xiaoyu would not allow it, because he would not let her die.

Thinking of this, Yue Linglong slowly raised Zhu Dan's red lips, and smiled meaningfully at Mu Ziling, her smile was full and her tone was kind: "Since Miss Mu is not ready yet, we don't mind taking a step ahead.

"Please." Mu Ziling shrugged indifferently, but when she saw Yue Linglong's smile, she almost frowned.

A woman's natural sensitivity told her that Yue Linglong's smile contained—satisfaction.

What is she proud of?

Just when Mu Ziling was suspicious, Yue Linglong tiptoed and whispered something in Yu Wenhao's ear.

Yu Wenhao raised his head to look at Mu Ziling, then at the dancing figures opposite him, and was finally persuaded by Yue Linglong.

Yu Wenhao and Yue Linglong's martial arts cultivation can be regarded as the upper and upper levels, and it is not difficult for them to maintain the most basic balance ability.

The process of the two of them crossing the Xuanbing Iron Cable Bridge was not to say that it was completely smooth, but the whole journey was also considered to be a thrill-free journey.

Immediately afterwards, Ouyang Feiyu was not polite to the rest of the people. He had a judo with Ouyang Wan, balanced his body, and started to cross the bridge.

Facing the billowing magma under the cliff, Ouyang Wanrou was terrified and terrified, but she still followed closely.

Because being with her brother is at least better than her alone.

Such a menacing, bubbling raging magma, as long as the concentration is not good, there is a possibility that there will be no bones left.

It's not bad to have martial arts, but there is Bai Yixue here, who is ten to ten oil bottles.

This oil bottle must not be thrown away, only taken away.

Knowing that if he brought an oil bottle, the risk factor would be much higher, Ding Ziyang rolled his eyes mischievously.

He looked at the last two other people who looked equally aloof and calm besides them, and shook his head secretly: These two people must not be counted on.

Not to mention Mu Ziling, everyone in the world knows that His Royal Highness Qi Wang has always been known for being cold-blooded and ruthless, if he expects him to help when we cross the bridge together, it is simply a fantasy.

Seeing the brothers and sisters who had already reached the Xuanbing Iron Cable Bridge, Ding Ziyang squinted his eyes, and suddenly made a decision in his heart that was safe for him.

"Let's go too." Ding Ziyang pulled Bai Yixue and walked towards the Xuanbing Iron Chain Bridge.

"Ziyang, what are you doing?" Being pulled away unexpectedly, Bai Yixue's heart skipped a beat, and then she reacted: "No, I won't go, I won't go!"

Bai Yixue's strength was not as strong as Ding Ziyang's, and she was pulled to the edge of the cliff by him.

Seeing the fiery magma below, Bai Yixue's face turned pale, and she began to struggle violently: "No, no, I don't want to live, don't!"

Seeing this, Ding Ziyang suddenly regretted that he had allowed this woman to cut off Li Qingman's hands, so that she was still unconscious and self-destructed outside.

If Li Qingman is here now, why can't the two of them get the oil bottle to cross the bridge safely?

If Li Qingman was here now, he wouldn't be here, and he wouldn't be dependent on others.

The more he thought about it, the more upset Ding Ziyang became. He said decisively, "If you don't leave, you're waiting to die here. If you leave, there's still a ray of hope. You can choose for yourself."

"No, no..." Bai Yixue shook her head violently, and stepped back.

How could she not know that if she didn't go, it would be a dead end, but if she went, if she was really lucky, she would be able to survive.

But, but she didn't dare, really didn't dare!

Bai Yixue looked at Mu Ziling with tears in her eyes, and begged for help: "Sister, for the sake of our sisters, please let His Royal Highness Qi take me there, please, please..."

Sisters? Mu Ziling curled her lips ironically, and suddenly felt that she had heard the best joke ever.

But it's true, according to Bai Yixue's shameless temperament, what else can she say?

How dare you let Long Xiaoyu take him? Should we call her whimsical, or ridiculous?

Mu Ziling thought it was extremely ridiculous, but she didn't show it. She smiled and shrugged: "Don't beg me, it's useless to beg me, I can't be the master of His Highness Qi Wang."

"No, it won't." Bai Yixue shook her head, she said with a firm face, "His Royal Highness prays for you so much, as long as you say a word, he will definitely agree, please tell me, please?"

It has to be said that Bai Yixue is still very discerning when it comes to critical moments. She has long seen that Long Xiaoyu loves Mu Ziling, but she has been unwilling to admit it.