Chapter 1789 Abyss

Farther away, Ning Quruo arrived with a large group of people.

Gu Weimian narrowed her eyes.

While everyone's attention was still on the Sutra Cylinder, she ran towards Huo Yan.

Before she ran far.

Ning Yuetong pointed at her and shouted,

"Dad! Gu Weimian is about to run away!"

Duan Xishen barely retracted his gaze from the Sutra Cylinder and looked behind him with a frown.

Gu Weimian's position at this time was just stuck in the most embarrassing place.

There was still a long distance from Huo Yan, and she happened to fall into the encirclement of the bodyguards.

Running back...

That was the stupidest choice.

She couldn't run faster than these bodyguards, not to mention that her hands were tied now.

That was why she ran towards Huo Yan first instead of turning around.

Once discovered, she would be caught up immediately.

All thoughts flashed through her mind in a flash.

Gu Weimian did not retreat but rushed forward, rushing straight towards the small cliff where Ning Yuetong was.

Ning Yuetong's eyes widened.

Her face showed extreme panic.

Behind her... was the abyss.

If Gu Weimian hit her, she would definitely not be able to stand!

The small cliff under her feet was barely enough for him to stand alone!

What to do?

Ning Yuetong could only stare blankly at Gu Weimian getting closer and closer to her.

Seeing this, the bodyguards on the side almost flew over to stop Gu Weimian.

But... Gu Weimian and Ning Yuetong were too close.

Moreover, no one expected Gu Weimian to do this!

Duan Xishen's eyes were scarlet!

With a "bang".

Gu Weimian and Ning Yuetong collided with each other.

The Tibetan Sutra Tube flew up.

At the same time, Ning Yuetong and Gu Weimian also fell down the cliff together.

Ning Yuetong's eyes flashed with despair.

She doesn't want to die!

The corners of the two people's clothes were grabbed at the same time.

Gu Weimian and Ning Yuetong were both startled.

He looked up.

It was Duan Xishen.

Before, apart from Ning Yuetong and Gu Weimian, Duan Xishen was the closest to the two.

The man's face looked a little hideous because he was too strong.

And the man's wheelchair was stuck on a broken branch on the edge of the cliff.

The broken finger made a "creaking" sound.

The wheelchair also began to tilt.

Seeing that the three people were about to fall together.

Duan Xishen lowered his eyes to look at the two girls he held in his hands.

Both pairs of eyes looked up at him.

They were all eager to live.

The man's lips were pursed.

The bodyguard was rushing to rescue.

But... it was too late.

Duan Xi took a deep breath, and let go of the hand holding Gu Weimian.

Ning Yuetong's face showed a trace of relief, and then the ecstasy of being saved.

Duan Xishen's sight fell on the falling figure.

The pair of amber eyes still focused on him.

There was still a trace of doubt and puzzlement.

Gradually moving away, no longer visible.

On the other side, Huo Yan watched with his eyes wide open, his pupils almost bleeding.

"Plop——"

The sound of the Buddhist sutra tube falling into the water.

Then, there was another huge splash of water, and a loud "splash".

It was Gu Weiman.

And Huo Yan who was protecting her.

Gu Weiman stared blankly at the man who was hugging her tightly.

The man protected her with his back facing the water, so that Gu Weiman did not suffer a great impact.

The water was not very deep.

So when he fell to the bottom of the water, Huo Yan suffered another impact.

Gu Weiman's tears suddenly welled up, crying silently,

"A Yan."