Ah Tong, who was excited, ran back like a little whirlwind:

"Master, it's all done! Atong made a special smelling pill and sprinkled it along the edge of the pool of water for a long distance before returning. Those stupid dogs are coming, and they will never smell anything again. Well, fight with me Atong, those dogs, what are they! ”

"Okay, less blowing." Xiao Yu replied in a light tone: "Hurry up and help your master weave the rope." Remember, this rope must be strong and long enough. ”

"It's easy." With a wave of his little claw, Ah Tong replied crisply.

Carrying Nangong Ping, who was still asleep, slowly walked towards the back mountain, the sky was already faintly shining.

Looking at the past from afar, the camp tents built by the mountains under the mountain have faintly emitted the smoke of the morning cooking.

If you don't leave, I'm afraid it's really too late.

Nangong Ping's body was strong and strong, and when he carried it, Xiao Yu didn't feel how heavy it was.

However, after walking step by step on those potholed stones for a while, Xiao Yu felt that Rao was physically strong, but he also became panting like a cow.

Fortunately, with Ah Tong's help, he found a big tree next to the cliff in the back mountain and tied the rope so that Xiao Yu could pull the rope down the mountain.

Before leaving to go down the mountain, Xiao Yu checked Nangong Ping on his back again.

took a ribbon and tied him firmly on his shoulder, Xiao Yu grabbed the long rope, followed the appearance of those rock climbers he had seen before, and carefully slipped down.

He has been an agent for many years. Xiao Yu had already mastered all kinds of escape methods.

Like today's one, Xiao Yu still thinks that it is the simplest one.

The only thing that felt a little difficult was to carry the Nangong prince who was still asleep on his back.

Only then did I believe that sometimes, you have to believe that there are some ups and downs in this world, and there is a providence in it.

When you are trying to give a helping hand to others, maybe one day, the backs of others will be your safest haven.

When he was most discouraged, the person who was carrying his back at the moment stretched out a warm hand to her without regrets. This kind of generosity, this kind of kindness, how can people forget, how dare they escape?!

The sweat on the corners of his forehead slipped down drop by drop.

Xiao Yu, who was carefully sliding down the mountain, firmly climbed the long rope with both hands, not daring to be negligent, let alone wiping his sweat with his free hands.

Sliding down those almost vertical cliffs, Xiao Yu didn't think there was anything scary about it.

The only thing I'm worried about is that after sliding down like this for so long, the texture of this hastily made long rope seems to have quietly changed a little.

Every time he slid down for a while, Xiao Yu would find that the rope in his hand seemed to shake a little.

Such a discovery made Xiao Yu sweat even more.

There are only two reasons for this:

If, either somewhere the rope can't bear the gravity and tears apart, then the tree that ties the rope has been pulled by the way and has begun to tilt over. Those few shakes were the rebound of the trunk itself.

In either case, the situation is a bit bleak.

In his eagerness, Xiao Yu glanced at the foot of the mountain.

At this moment, he was carrying Nangong Ping on his back, about one or twenty meters high from the foot of the mountain