The Concubine's Rebirth: The Poisoned Wife Does Not Bow Down

Chapter 334 Ruthless
Looking at the thin green rattan swaying dangerously between the clouds and mist, imagining that under the clouds and mist Xiao Chengye's tall body was also dangerously swinging back and forth with the thin rattan, Nie Zhaoyang's every move The heart seemed to be lifted into the throat.

"Don't worry, I'll figure it out!"

Nie Zhaoyang said something to Xiao Chengye who was under the clouds and stood up.

"Go find someone."

Xiao Chengye's voice came from under the clouds.

Nie Zhaoyang ignored Xiao Chengye's words, but stood up and looked around.

The guard who could help was still struggling with the masked man. Nie Zhaoyang sighed, knowing that he could only rely on himself.

But after looking around, he couldn't find any rope that could pull Xiao Chengye up, and finally looked at himself, Nie Zhaoyang gritted his teeth and took off all the outer clothes that he and Aunt Yue were wearing.

Then he ran not far away, gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, and stretched out his blood-stained fingers towards the three masked men who were lying unconscious on the ground.

After taking off the three masked men until only their trousers were left, Nie Zhaoyang ran away holding the clothes with his eyes closed, tied the clothes together, twisted them into strands, and beat several more in the middle. knot.

Hanging this thick clothesline on a rock beside the cliff, he ran to the other end and tried to pull it vigorously. He felt that it should be useful, so Nie Zhaoyang took the clothesline to the cliff. edge.

Gently lay down on the edge and bottom of the cliff, hooked one foot on the big rock next to it, and then whispered to the bottom of the cliff, "Now I will throw a rope down, and I will pull you up."

After finishing speaking, Nie Zhaoyang shook his wrist slightly, and carefully put down the clothesline.

"Go, find someone!"

Seeing the rope that Nie Zhaoyang was hanging down, Xiao Chengye's voice came up again, but this time there was a hint of displeasure in Xiao Chengye's voice besides struggling.

Nie Zhaoyang picked up the clothesline in his hand, felt the lightness, and knew that Xiao Chengye didn't reach out to hold the rope, and then knew that Xiao Chengye didn't appreciate his kindness.

Nie Zhaoyang was not angry, because she knew that Xiao Chengye could not rely on herself who was covered in injuries at the moment, so Liu Mei frowned, wrapped the clothes rope in her hand a few times and tied it tightly, then trembled impatiently, slightly Increased the volume and yelled at the bottom of the cliff, "Don't be picky! If you want to survive, hold on to the rope, and I won't let go."

"I'm not, pick three, pick four, you, can't move..."

The displeasure in Xiao Chengye's voice dissipated, and he became helpless.

"I can pull it!" Nie Zhaoyang gritted his teeth and said in a loud voice.

But after a while, he still couldn't feel the gravity of the other end of the clothesline being pulled by someone again, knowing that Xiao Chengye still didn't believe him, so Nie Zhaoyang said softly after a moment of silence, "If the rescuers could come, they should have come earlier. "

Nie Yanran had been running away for so long, but there was no movement behind her.

It was Nie Zhaoyang who showed up resolutely to attract Nie Zihuan's attention before, and deliberately kicked the ground to make noises to cover Nie Yanran from escaping. She thought that with her help to Nie Yanran, Nie Yanran would definitely find someone to rescue her. She and Aunt Yue.

(End of this chapter)