The little girl came back to her senses, didn't say a word, grabbed the iron rope and walked over carefully.
Hu Xiaotian turned around panting, and saw that Murong Feiyan was climbing along the inclined suspension bridge with difficulty, and one of the four slings of the suspension bridge was cut off, which was much more difficult than just now, Murong Feiyan experienced this life-and-death struggle, and actually overcame the fear of height, it seems that people can only achieve self-breakthrough when they reach the moment of life and death.
Hu Xiaotian stretched out his hand to her, and Murong Feiyan also stretched out her soft hand, and the fingertips of the two finally touched together.
A burning rocket shot through the rain and fog towards the suspension bridge, nailed to the wooden plank of the suspension bridge with a loud bang, Hu Xiaotian gasped, the other party was going to kill the rhythm.
Murong Feiyan exclaimed, "Hurry up" The two of them ran towards the exit of the drawbridge one after the other, but fortunately the rocket was extinguished by the rain before it caught fire on the drawbridge.
The exit of the suspension bridge has been completely closed by thick smoke, Hu Xiaotian and Murong Feiyan walked along the iron cable, holding their breath and walking through this section, Rao is also so smoked to tears.
Finally they crossed the suspension bridge without danger, and by this time the fire caused by the lightning had also spread to the suspension bridge, and the suspension bridge was burning, and the rain was getting smaller and smaller to extinguish the fire, and soon the smoke spread around them.
After Murong Feiyan passed the suspension bridge for the last time, he swung his sword to cut off several slings, and the suspension bridge that had begun to burn swung towards the opposite cliff with the fracture of the sling, hitting the cliff wall, scattering and splitting, the reason why Murong Feiyan did this was also a last resort, cutting the suspension bridge to ensure that there would be no pursuers in the rear to catch up.
Hu Xiaotian covered his mouth and nose with a wet cloth, and saw that Liang Dazhuang and the little girl were both hiding behind the big tree and waiting, but Shao Yijiao was nowhere to be found, and only after asking did he know that Shao Yijiao went to the woods to look for enemy archers.
When a few people were worried, they saw Shao Yijiao walking out of the woods, and just after walking out of the woods, he fell to the ground, and two feather arrows were deeply inserted into his heart.
Hu Xiaotian hurriedly dragged him over, relied on the trunk as a cover, touched the carotid artery in the corner of Shao, and found that he had died of exhaustion.
Murong Feiyan stretched out his hand to probe Shao Yijiao's snort, shook his head, and said gloomily: "The enemy is in the dark, we are in the light, it is really unwise to go deep into the dense forest."
"Although Shao Yijiao is a good player in Shangshu's Mansion, he doesn't have much actual combat experience, and there is still a big gap between him and the real master, and he ventures into the dense forest to find the archer lurking in the forest, in the final analysis, it is to contain the attention of the archers, if it weren't for him, maybe Hu Xiaotian and Murong Feiyan would not be able to pass the drawbridge smoothly.
Although Hu Xiaotian didn't have too deep feelings for Shao Yijiao, and sometimes he disliked these guys for being timid and useless, but when he really saw the followers who had come all the way die in front of him, he was still deeply touched in his heart, he clenched his fists, raised his head and looked coldly on the little girl's face.
The little girl's face was pale, but she did not show the slightest trace of trepidation or sadness, and she did not bother to glance at the corpse on the ground.
Seeing the death of his companion, Liang Dazhuang's eyes were red, and he pointed to the little girl and said, "It's all for you, if it weren't for you, Brother Shao wouldn't have died in vain."
The little girl neither refuted nor admitted, but silently picked up her blue calico baggage, bit her lip, and walked down the road ahead.
After taking a few steps, she stopped and said, "Do you want to stay here and die?"
Hu Xiaotian ignored her, and said to Liang Dazhuang: "Da Zhuang, find a dirt pit and bury a corner."
The little girl turned around and looked at them in a daze.
Murong Feiyan found a depression, Hu Xiaotian and Liang Dazhuang put Shao Yijiao's body down, and then covered his body with stones to avoid being eaten by wild beasts, and this is all they can do at present.
Murong Feiyan was always vigilant about the movements around him, there should be archers lurking in the depths of the dense forest, perhaps observing their every move at this time.
Looking for an opportunity to assassinate them, Murong Feiyan's gaze fell on the little girl in the distance, who was squatting on the side of the road and didn't know what to do.
Murong Feiyan suddenly felt a burst of regret, maybe she was really wrong, if she hadn't listened to Hu Xiaotian's words and didn't meddle in the affairs of the grandfather and grandson, they wouldn't have had so much trouble, and Shao Yijiao wouldn't have died in vain in this barren mountain and wilderness.
The smoke from the mountain fire was getting bigger and bigger, Hu Xiaotian and Liang Dazhuang also finished their work, Hu Xiaotian unscrewed the wine bag, sprinkled it in front of Shao Yijiao's tomb, and said in a low voice: "Yijiao, take care, when we settle down, I will have people come over to beg for bones and escort you back to your hometown." ” Liang Dazhuang knelt in front of Shao Yijiao's tomb, didn't know what to say, he cried like a child, Hu Xiaotian patted his broad shoulder and said, "Let's go" Murong Feiyan also bowed to the grave, and the last one to come over was the little girl, who gently placed a bunch of wildflowers she had just picked in front of Shao Yijiao's tomb, carried everyone on her back, and said in a faint voice: "I'm sorry" The journey down the mountain was much smoother, the rain stopped, and the clouds dissipated a lot, but the haze caused by Shao Yijiao's killing hung over their hearts, and it could not be dissipated in a short time.
Hu Xiaotian and Liang Dazhuang were quite indifferent to the little girl, even Murong Feiyan had a lot of disgust for this cold-blooded little girl, in fact, this disgust began when he knew that she was going to deal with Hu Xiaotian.
As night fell, they finally crossed the mountain, and strangely enough, the archer hiding in the shadows did not attack them.
That night, they camped halfway up the mountainside, Murong Feiyan carefully chose a cluster of rocks, the place where they camped was located between several huge rocks, standing on top of the huge rocks, they could see the surrounding scenery clearly, and resting in the rocks was to avoid the archers' shooting.
Liang Dazhuang lit a bonfire and began to prepare dinner, the little girl seemed to sense the snubbing of the rest of the people, and did not come over, but found a sheltered corner and sat down, holding her blue seal package and quietly looking at the black velvety night sky, not knowing what she was thinking.
Murong Feiyan flew into the air and flew over one of the huge rocks, standing on it vigilantly watching the surrounding movements, and it didn't take long to hear the sound of rustling behind her, she turned to look, but saw Hu Xiaotian using both hands and feet, and it took a lot of effort to climb up from below.
Seeing his clumsy appearance, Murong Feiyan couldn't help but want to laugh, and took the initiative to reach out and drag Hu Xiaotian up.
Hu Xiaotian walked the mountain road for a day, he was already exhausted, and he already felt physically exhausted when he climbed this huge rock, although this guy was also very strong, but he had to admit that his physique and Murong Zhutou were incomparable, and he sat on the huge rock with his hands on his sides, and he gasped for a while, and his breath calmed down: "I'm tired to death" Murong Feiyan glanced at him and said, "A rich boy like you, you are used to being pampered, and you can't bear any hardship at all."
Having said that, but along the way, she has discovered that Hu Xiaotian is by no means a pampered son, let alone a useless person in her past eyes, and slowly found that this guy still has a lot of shining points.
The two of them stood and sat one by one, but their eyes were cast on the same side of the night sky.
The night is vast, the cliffs and cliffs are no longer visible, only the outlines of the black peaks can be seen, the lone star twinkles on the canine-like peaks, and a thin ice-like moon slowly rises silently from the distant mountains, so silent that the night seems to slip quietly from under the cobwebs between the treetops, quietly dominating the world.
Murong Feiyan looked at the beautiful scene of stars and moon in the night sky, raised her curvaceous jaw, and left a beautiful silhouette in the moonlight, and the moonlight shrouded her delicate body, as if a mysterious and holy halo was enveloped for her.
Hu Xiaotian was amazed by the beauty she showed at the moment, and looked at her intently.
And Murong Feiyan's eyes were just staring at the rising crescent moon, and he said softly like a dream: "In your hometown, have you ever seen such a beautiful moonlight?"
"My hometown" If it weren't for Murong Feiyan's question, Hu Xiaotian would have almost forgotten the world he lived in.
His memories were not happy, he shook his head: "The scenery is not important, the mood is important" Ask for some dream cup tickets: