Male superiority and female superiority: forced love

The air was frozen for a long moment before Yan Shanting slowly spoke, "Where did you encounter the Eight-Star Tiger?"

It was still early in the man-eating season, and if what the girl said was true, they would have to change their route.

"On the other side of the cliff. They chased us all the way from the dense forest to the plain." Ruan Chuyin recalled the scene of escape, two lines of clear tears flowed from her eye sockets, melting the dried bloodstains, and her little face looked even more embarrassed.

The corners of Xuantian Sect's mouths twitched violently, and they really wanted to hand over a clean handkerchief, but they didn't have one.

These few days in the mountains, the handkerchief in my arms has been used as a bath towel, a face towel, and a rag to wash pots and chopsticks. I really can't use it anymore.

"Girl, please stop crying and tell us what happened."

Jinshan couldn't bear to watch any longer. That oval face was now awash in all sorts of colors. And on her forehead, the "pearls" that had emerged had wet her hair. Blood stains and a light layer of dust clung to it, trickling down her cheeks to her jawline. The red and black blended together, a horrific sight. He could only turn his gaze to the two white balls, seeking some visual comfort.

But what he didn't expect was that the girl cried even harder.

"You are on the other side of the cliff? Are you the only one who came here?" Yan Shanting stared at her in confusion and asked.

Ruan Chuyin suppressed her grief and choked with sobs as she recounted the story of her escape.

After saying this, everyone in Xuantian Sect fell silent.

The love story between this girl and that man was truly moving. In their hearts, they all gave Wei Jiusi a thumbs up.

"Hero, can you help me save my friend? I will reward you handsomely later!" Ruan Chuyin looked for help to the leading man in black.

"Meteor Cliff is about 800 feet high. There is only a narrow path 100 feet to the north that leads to the bottom of the cliff. You will never be able to get there." Yan Shanting thought for a moment and stated the fact.

If you ask him how he knew it so clearly, it was because they climbed up from the bottom of the cliff along this path.

There is a cave entrance every hundred feet where you can stop for a while. Otherwise, the mountain road is so steep that it would be difficult to reach the top even if Xuantian Sect has the reputation of being the best sect in the world.

It’s not worth it for them to go back the same way to save a dead person!

Ruan Chuyin pondered the meaning of the black-clothed man's words, stared at the amber tea in the cup, drank it as quickly as possible, ate four candied dates, stood up, bowed to everyone in Xuantian Sect, and said, "Thank you for letting me know!" Then she turned and ran out of the house.

The rain is still heavy.

She observed the color of the moss along the way, heading north in the direction of the darker color. After three hundred meters, she really saw a deep and narrow path.

But after about a hundred meters, the path began to steepen. A preliminary visual estimate suggested it wound down at a roughly 70-degree angle. No wonder the person said she couldn't reach the bottom.

The pupils of the Xuantian Sect were all shocked as they looked at the thin figure who left resolutely, and they sighed in their hearts at the power of love.

Especially Jinshan, he ran to the door, stared at the shadow in the rain, and suddenly envied the "dead man".

If there was a woman who could treat him like that girl, he would die without regrets in his life!

"Master, are we just going to let that girl go like this? What if she loses her balance and falls off the cliff?" Jinshan and a group of disciples couldn't help but ask. They almost wanted to rush out to help.

Yan Shanting turned his back and stood with his hands behind his back, suppressing the shock in his heart.

It must be said that the bow just now touched him.

This was the first time in his life that a woman had given him such a big gift, and his heart felt heavy.

"She won't go down. She'll be back soon," Yan Shanting said firmly. The mountain path was so steep, and it was raining. Going down the cliff would require a desperate act.

But to everyone's surprise, the girl never came back.

Now everyone was not calm.

"Master, why don't we go take a look?" Jinshan couldn't help but ask. Even if it was just a chance encounter, at least the person had done him such a great favor. If he really fell to his death, he would feel very sad.

"Yes, Sect Master, she went to look for her husband despite her own safety in the heavy rain. This girl... is quite good." Chi Youliang lowered his voice when he said the last sentence.

Although she's not very good-looking, she has a good heart! If she's willing, it wouldn't be bad to marry her. A man's life is complete only when he has a wife who loves him.

The pair of clear and picturesque eyes inadvertently appeared in front of Yan Shanting's eyes, and his heartstrings were touched.

The rain was pouring down, and a curtain of water hung between the sky and the earth.

The narrow path to the north was empty. His heart sank slightly. He jumped down a slope and suddenly saw a petite figure with her head lowered, slowly descending the stone wall, pulling the vines.

One of her embroidered shoes had fallen off, and her snow-white jade feet stepped on the thorny branches, trembling and shrinking again and again, but it did not reduce her determination to move forward in the slightest.

Tears were already streaming down Ruan Chuyin's cheeks. The excruciating pain was making it difficult for her to breathe, but whenever she thought of Wei Jiusi being besieged by a group of eight-star tigers, her courage surged.

Yan Shanting took a deep breath and wiped the rain off his face. The next second, he jumped to Ruan Chuyin's side and tightly embraced her slender waist, which was so thin that it could not be held in one hand.

"You want to kill yourself!" The low voice clearly entered her ears, making her shudder.

The moment he looked back, Yan Shanting felt a brilliant light before his eyes, illuminating all his memories.

"I owe him my life. Even if I die in pieces today, I will find him."

Ruan Chuyin smiled a forlorn smile as the rain slid across her beautiful face, merging with the tears welling up in her eyes. A strong sense of devastation clouded Yan Shanting's vision, causing him to tighten his grip and hold the trembling figure in his arms even tighter.

"Okay! I'll take you down!"

He spoke softly, glanced at the support point under his feet, and brought her down steadily at the nearest cave entrance.

There was a spring in the cave. The two men took a short rest and continued jumping down, stopping at the next cave entrance. When they were about a hundred feet away from the ground, he no longer stopped and jumped down with the person in his arms.

Ruan Chuyin was stunned by the grand and seamless scene. The awesome characters that only appeared in novels jumped out of the book.

But what worried her was that the two of them searched at the bottom of the cliff for half a night, but still found no trace of Wei Jiusi until the rain stopped.

"Why? Why is there nothing?" Ruan Chuyin muttered to herself as she looked around in despair. Even if it was shattered to pieces or encountered some other ferocious beast, there shouldn't be even a trace left!

"Isn't it better without it?" Yan Shanting said lightly, brushing his half-dry sleeves twice.