2819: C2819 The Most Beautiful Scenery

C2819 The Most Beautiful Scenery

The carriage was a Maserati Quattroporte, when it fell from the cliff, it was shining with a silver light, like a shooting star streaking across the sky, it was extremely beautiful.

The wind pressure was too great.

Zhu Xi was so scared that she couldn't help but cry out as she held on tightly to Yang Ping's neck. When a woman was in danger, she was exceptionally powerful and did not care about her image. Regardless of whether she was a lady from a noble family or the CEO of Cold Mountain, her expression was the same when her life was in danger.

Fear.

Yang Ping calmly counted the time, silently calculating the distance between the car and the ground. When he looked at the height of the cliff and the speed of the car, he felt a sliver of hope. The more dangerous the situation, the calmer he would be.

Suddenly, Yang Ping raised his head.

A huge rock came out from the cliff and smashed into the green grass.

The car and the huge rock were like a line. Even if the car fell on the ground and didn't explode, the huge rock would still smash the car into pieces. Zhu Xi raised her head, surrounded by a black cloud above her. Her face was pale as she mumbled, "The road of no return."

Yang Ping watched calmly.

While thinking, Yang Ping didn't seem to care about the danger he was facing. If the person who attacked him was able to lure Zhu Xi to the edge of the cliff without feeling anything, this person's mental control was definitely stronger than anyone he had ever seen before. It was even more terrifying than the Seventh Dragon King of the Dragon God Cult.

The Dragon God Church had nine dragons.

It was actually just nine Flood Dragons.

The Seventh Heavenly King's Saint Stage was only considered strong, but unfortunately he was slapped to death by Madame Zhu. The six dragons behind them were much stronger. Now that the Dragon City was in chaos, would they return?

This was what Yang Ping was worried about.

It was a pity that the cliff was empty and there was not a hint of the Martial Cultivator's aura to be found.

He retracted his thoughts and realized that the two of them were still in danger. They could die at any moment. If you fall off a cliff and your car explodes, you will be seriously injured if you don't die. Yang Ping saw the panic in Zhu Xi's eyes and was about to comfort her.

Suddenly.

Yang Ping's warm lips sealed his mouth as he stared with an expression of disbelief.

Zhu Xi saw Yang Ping in a panic and thought he was scared silly, thinking that he was in danger because of her, apologizing, and feeling down. At the time she needed comfort the most, Yang Ping's appearance beside her was like a god descending to earth, deeply shocking her heart.

When a woman is at her most vulnerable, it is easy to get a good impression of her if she is accompanied by a sense of security. Normally, there were many lovelorn girls. If there was a boy that gave her warmth, they would easily be together, even if the relationship was fake.

But at least Yang Ping had enough weight in Zhu Xi's heart.

Looking at Yang Ping's face, Zhu Xi finally realized that before she died, many of the standards she set were ridiculous. Being young and capable, striving to improve, being single-minded, these things might be very important while still alive.

However, when faced with death, any quality would disappear.

The only thing he could rely on was whether that person was still around.

Yang Ping was beside him.

Zhu Xi knew that she couldn't hesitate any longer. After she died, she probably wouldn't even have the chance to confess. Thus, she closed her eyes and fiercely kissed Yang Ping's lips. Then, she clumsily stretched out her tongue and slowly let Yang Ping feel her love.

Yang Ping felt it, but he was shocked.

He had never thought that the kiss he had always wanted was now so easy to obtain.

Therefore, in order to express the value of the opportunity, Yang Ping turned the tables around and held Zhu Xi in his arms. He then entered Zhu Xi's mouth to snatch the opportunity away from her. It had been a long battle. Zhu Xi was breathing rapidly and trembling violently.

Silver Maserati fell from the cliff.

The infatuated two people forgot death, forgot the time, forgot to kiss.

This was supposed to be part of the movie, but when it happened right in front of her eyes, it was as if Zhu Xi was in a dream, at least in her heart, and it was extremely exciting. Every woman yearned for excitement. There were couples who tried different positions in their beds, couples who tried different illusions in the wilderness, and even couples who liked to exchange lovers. But compared to the excitement in front of their eyes, all the movies and plots were incomparable.

Because at the bottom of the cliff, at the moment of death.

This kiss was enough to shake heaven and earth.

Zhu Xi enjoyed Yang Ping's kiss and his big hand. Just as her hand was about to pass through her clothes to climb the mountain, her delicate body trembled and came to her senses. She slapped him and angrily said, "Shameless bastard."

Pow!

Yang Ping covered his face and showed a helpless expression.

Crack crack crack.

The car shook violently.

Only then did Yang Ping remember that the two of them were in the process of falling. Although there were a lot of unforgettable things happening, it was actually only for a dozen seconds. Zhu Xi's face turned pale and bit her lips.

She revealed a nostalgic expression and looked at Yang Ping responsibly.

This was actually not a bad ending.

At least he had a decent man with him.

But unfortunately, there was no way to repay him in the future.

"Grab me."

Yang Ping suddenly said. He clenched his fist and said, "I'll count to three. Just hold my body tightly."

Zhu Xi spat, "Rascal."

This bastard was a complete hooligan. He wanted to take advantage of her before he died.

Three.

Two.

One.

Yang Ping shouted, "Hold me!"

Zhu Xi was shocked, but she still hugged Yang Ping with all her might. Just when he grabbed her, the car's skylight exploded with a punch. Yang Ping rushed out. Zhu Xi followed him out because she was hugging Yang Ping tightly.

The wind howled.

Zhu Xi's mind was clouded from the blow, but she still held onto it tightly. When she looked up, she saw a huge rock above her head. Below her feet was a car, and above her head was a huge rock. But before he could even cry out in alarm, Yang Ping made his move.

With one arm wrapped around Zhu Xi, he forcefully shifted himself. Only when his body's strength reached its peak would he be able to escape the gravitational pull and move horizontally within a short period of time.

Yang Ping's escape route allowed Zhu Xi to truly experience what it meant to be an Ji Realm adventurer.

The two of them forcefully moved across the space between the car and the giant rock. Then, Yang Ping shouted, "Hold on tight!"

Zhu Xi, who was below Yang Ping, maintained her position as a man and a woman. Hearing Yang Ping's words, he tried his best to hook his limbs to prevent himself from falling down. After Yang Ping confirmed it, he suddenly smiled mysteriously at Zhu Xi and said, "Do you want to see the beautiful scenery?"

Zhu Xi didn't have the time to think about the scenery, she only wanted to live.

"Look below."2

Yang Ping shouted with a laugh.

Boom!

He spread his hands like a pair of wings and glided in the air.

"Whiz!"

Yang Ping controlled his movement and changed his position in the air. The giant rock and the car were left far behind.

Zhu Xi couldn't help but lower her head. During the process of gliding, she was able to see the scenery of Dragon City.

The Luo River revolved around the Dragon City like a belt.

The scenery was picturesque, but it was awe-inspiring.

Zhu Xi had never seen such a shocking scenery before, nor had she ever experienced the exquisite beauty of viewing from such an angle and environment.

Falling Flower Bridge.

Great Clarity Lake.

Mount xuanji.

Yang Ping took her high into the sky and looked down at the world.

The picture was beautiful.

As in a dream.

It broke Zhu Xi's last heart.

With a "kacha" sound, Zhu Xi withdrew her gaze from the scenery. She stared blankly at Yang Ping's face and bit her lips, trying to express her current feelings.

Plop!

They fell into the water.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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