The vulture could not fly yet, but when it heard its mother's chirping, it pounced on its nest and chirped.

The half-grown child pulled out the golden sword at his waist, a little hesitant.

He was born without a mother, and has always regarded himself as a man, but when he saw the two eagles eagerly wailing, the natural admiration made him unable to move forward.

However, in the midst of the confrontation between one man and two birds, another adult giant vulture flew back.

Seeing that the boy had injured the female vulture, the male pounced on him viciously.

The boy had no choice but to fire a crossbow with thirty-six arrows, and he had used less than half of them, confident that he could take down the vulture.

The male vulture did not know the power of the crossbow arrows, and did not dodge, and was about to shoot, but the female vulture hit the male vulture headlong, "Pu, Pu" twice, and two arrows were hit under the neck and on the chest.

The female vulture was already poisonous, and she exploded with force, where could she still support it, and suddenly her wings fell from the air.

This place is about hundreds of feet above the ground, and if you fall, you are afraid that it will become a meat puree.

The male screeched and slid swiftly under the female, and the two birds fell together, but the speed of the fall gradually slowed down because the male could still stir his wings.

King Xiao Guangning saw that this vulture seemed to be psychic, and chased after it.

The vast wasteland and the distant ridge were the backdrop for the two vultures, and at the bottom of the cliff they snuggled together and cooed, and before the tea time passed, the female finally died of exhaustion.

The male still crows at the female for a long time, and even pecks at the feathers of the female.

The boy suddenly felt an unprecedented desolation from the male vulture. Spread out to the surrounding areas.

There was silence for a moment, and it suddenly rose into the air, and the boy clenched his sword. Prepare for a life-and-death struggle.

The male vulture volleyed down into the air, like a dark cloud in the mountains.

The boy stepped aside, sword in both hands.

But I saw it suddenly regain its wings in mid-air, and fall straight down with its head down.

The dust was flying around the female bird, and the male vulture, just like that, was killed.

The eleven-year-old King of Quang Ninh stood for a long time. Something he didn't understand yet, from that moment, was deeply rooted in his heart.

Later he brought back the big chicks. The little one always pecked him fiercely at first, but as the days went by, he gradually forgot about him and regarded him as a relative.

"Then I heard from the shepherd. This type of vulture usually lays two eggs, one large and one small. It is the big chick and the little chick, and when there is no food, the little chick becomes the food for the big chick. Rong Xijue seemed to have returned to the reckless plateau.

Ling Xiang was silent when he heard it, the male vulture was much more infatuated than men and women in the world, and sure enough, the nature of animals was simpler than that of humans.

Rong Xijue muttered: "The kings have taken the heir, I just know that the way of heaven is like this." Brothers are natural competitors, while husband and wife are ......"

Ling Xiang looked into his ocean-like eyes. There is obvious pampering and attachment in it, and it turns out that his ideal is just to be a partner who lives and dies to finish this life.

She hugged his waist and stood in front of the window, unable to confide in a thousand words.

The eagle soaring in the nine heavens should have the world in mind, but only the female eagle was involved, and he swore to protect his emotions with his life, so what about her?

Vote for me with papaya, repay with Qiongju, her tenderness is only for him, anyone who wants to destroy this happiness, she will be like the brave female eagle, defend their fruit.

***

At night, the palace feasted in a group, but the crown prince and Ling Liangdi appeared on the east street of the Drum Tower.

The two of them wore the same mask from Taixi, showing below the end of their noses, and the colorful paintings on them were strange and charming, even if they were wrapped in black cloaks, Rong Xijue, who was a head taller than the pedestrians on the street, was still very eye-catching.

On the night of the Lantern Festival, the full moon is in the sky, the Jinling prostitution is developed, the street is full of prostitutes Li Jiaoyan, accompanied by the ladies and tourists who are difficult to go out to scatter all kinds of diseases, the streets are full of warblers and swallows, which is also a great spectacle.

The two of them moved with the flow of people, and suddenly heard the gongs and drums beating in front of them, the sound shook the sky, and people shouted: "Shehuo is coming, look at Shehuo!" and they all walked away on both sides of the road.

Rong Xijue was a little dazed, he had never experienced such a crowded scene, although Guangningwei secretly pretended to be a wall of flesh, but the surging flow of people still pushed them to stagger.

Rong Xijue protected Ling Xiang with both hands, and was terrified: "Grab my hand, don't scatter." ”

Ling Xiang looked happy, and her excitement was revealed in her gestures: "Haven't you seen Shehuo?"

Rong Xijue shook her head slightly, looked at her eyes glowing, cheered, and smiled gently, "I haven't seen it."

Ling Xiang stood on tiptoe and leaned close to his ear and shouted, "Look closely, it's beautiful." ”

He smiled, his angular chin scraping her forehead, and bowed down: "It's good if you're happy." ”

There are a lot of people who go out to visit the lanterns during the Lantern Festival, and there are often accidents, Lian is careful with the children, Ling Makeup is so big, there is rarely a chance to crowd the excitement, Rong Xijue obviously felt that her palms were sweating, sometimes she looked into the distance on her tiptoes, and sometimes turned around and smiled at him.

No matter how reserved and spicy he is on weekdays, he still has a childlike heart in his bones, he tightened her hand, Guangning Wei saw that the master was standing still, and finally quietly blocked a small circle.

The sound of gongs and drums approached, and the mule pulled the huge car fire first.

The crowd cheered.

"The Legend of the White Snake" was played above, the White Lady and Qing'er were both dressed as men, and the oil paint on their faces was thick, Rong Xijue couldn't help but criticize: "It's unbearable!"

Ling Xiang moved closer to him, giggling.

He half-circled her, laughed, and suddenly felt that the excitement was well crowded.

Followed by a few cars, performing scenes such as "Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea" and "Strong Crossbow Shooting Tide", Ling Xiangyu pointed and explained the strong crossbow shooting tide.

Rong Xijue responded: "Haining tide is good, take you to watch the tide in August." ”

"Really?" she jumped and followed him, as if it was no longer a dream to travel the world.

"Naturally, really. ”

She smiled brightly, her eyes were hooked into silk, and the lights around her were bright, and everything was illusory.

In his eyes, it is in response to the meaning of "hand in hand, full moon".

Everything is just right, the best person he met at the best age, he will cherish it, just like Ah Hu's father loves Ah Hu's mother.

Ling Makeup was immersed in cheerfulness, his brain was in an empty state, how to be comfortable, how to come, the whole person turned into a fluttering butterfly, spinning and dancing in the light market.

It's rare to be so pampered, she seems to have gone back many years, and once again appreciated those carefree years under the care of her parents, only this time, it was sweeter!

The two watched the fire and prepared to find the house to guess the lantern riddle, but they didn't know where to go.

Sun Chuli, who had crooked his deerskin hat, hurriedly grabbed passers-by and inquired.

The streetman laughed back: "Guess the riddle and shoot over? Why not go to Tonghu Lane, the people who live in it are solid, and there are many lottery heads." ”

Wang Bao was about to say where he cared about Caitou, and Rong Xijue had already said: "Okay, let's go to Tonghu Lane." ”

Asking all the way forward, Ling Xiang was held back by the lanterns of each household from time to time.

Turning two streets, Wang Bao pointed to the brightly lit streets and alleys in front of him and asked, "Do you want to take a look at the snack market by the Qinhuai River?" )