At this time, Zhang Yue saw where Zhang Dun had just stepped, and felt that he could give it a try, so he said: "I am willing to go!"

Zhang Dun, Su Shi and others looked surprised when they saw it.

Zhang Yue took the pen and ink and carried it on his body. He imitated Zhang Dun in tying the rope with someone pulling him behind him, and then he walked onto the crossbar with his hands on a nearby tree.

However, there are thousands of cliffs below the pool. If you lose your footing and fall into the pool, your life will definitely be in danger.

Zhang Yue withdrew his gaze and concentrated his mind. He could only hear the roar of the pond, and countless water droplets splashed on his face, causing slight pain.

Walking to the center of the crossbar, Wu Zhangyue raised his hands as a balance and walked on the crossbar, one step at a time... and finally stepped onto the cliff.

Zhang Yue wrote on the cliff: "Su Shi...!"

But seeing that Zhang Yue not only wrote the names of Su Shi and two other people on the cliff, but when he ran out of ink, he picked up the pen and touched the ink cartridge. Everyone entered the mountain couplet poems and wrote down the good lines on the paper as soon as they came up with them, for fear of forgetting them.

, so they all carry ink cartridges.

"...Zhang Yue is here!"

Zhang Yue was the last to finish writing his name, then returned and said with a smile: "Brother Zizhan, what do you have to say?"

Su Shi stroked Zhang's back and complained: "It's really not worth saving him like this."

Zhang Yue said with a smile: "No problem, let's go at once! Brother Zizhan, look at the ink book on the cliff!"

Su Shi smiled and said: "Sanlang's book is unparalleled in the world!"
Chapter completed!