Chapter 3 Courage as Big as a Watermelon

In the empty hall, most of the incense had been burned, and Liu Jingtian clenched his hands, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he walked back and forth uneasily.

No one expected this to happen.

At this time, a lady in Tsing Yi in the audience frequently looked at Liu Jingtian, and stopped talking several times.

Suddenly, the commander of the palace guards hurriedly walked in and said in a deep voice:

"King Qiqi, the bloodstains disappeared after fifty miles away, it should be that the beast flew too high, and the bloodstains were blown away in the air before they fell. ”

"That animal has been shot into the wings by Wuwang Wuhan Qing, even if it is a Sky Eagle Eagle in the late Sanpin period, I believe it is impossible to fly too far, follow the place where the blood stains disappeared, continue to expand the scope of searching, and live to see people...... Liu Jingtian said sharply.

"Yes!"

"What can I do? At this time, the six gods and no master of the lady in Tsing Yi were shocked and frightened, and while she wanted to cut the beast with a thousand knives, she could only keep praying that the eagle eagle would not eat her daughter.

It turned out that these two were the parents of the little Lori who was captured.

"Don't worry, Liu Yiyi Ji people have their own natural appearance, and they will be fine. Liu Jingtian comforted with a heavy heart.

Compared to Liu Jingtian's inability to leave the palace at will, Fang Muhong and Shangguan Qiuyue (Fang Yuan's father and mother) of the Fang Mansion rushed to the scene the moment they received the news......

“......”

With a lot of effort, Fang Yuan, the disabled and sick number, finally carried Liu Yiyi to the tree hole where I don't know what kind of animal hit, the tree hole was very large, with a slight smell of wild beasts, and there was a lot of fresh hay in it......

When he put the little Lori down, he couldn't help but feel dizzy, his heavy breathing sounded like a broken bellows, and the wound on his back that was scratched by the Aquila Eagle and the wound cut by the branch when he fell, made his physical strength almost non-stop.

Fang Yuan looked at the little Lori lying on the hay, feeling her breathing getting weaker and weaker------------ starting a fire was imminent.

The skills in the various wilderness survival programs I watched in my previous life are finally going to be tested at this moment.

Tearing a few strips of cloth from his clothes, Fang Yuan first seriously wrapped them around his scarred hands, and then made a rough bowstring drill non-stop.

"Big sister, whether you succeed or not depends on your own creation. Fang Yuan meditated in his heart.

After finishing speaking, he began to pull the bowstring drill back and forth desperately, and drilled it up quickly. At this time, Fang Yuan was also ruthless, completely ignoring the bleeding wound on his arm, his eyes glared violently, and his eyes cracked, like a beast that had been cornered.

"Click"

A drill bit couldn't withstand the pressure and broke.

Fang Yuan didn't say a word, like an emotionless robot, and carved a drill bit out of the stone extremely quickly and mechanically, and then began to pull the bowstring repeatedly......

The slow green smoke began to flicker and flicker in front of his eyes, and he carefully picked up the spark drilled out, trembling, not daring to take it lightly and take care of it carefully.

Finally, a faint flame appeared in front of Scarlet's eyes.

At this time, Fang Yuan cried with joy, he was used to air conditioning and heating in his previous life, he never thought that just a fire could be so exciting.

After packing up the fire, he realized that his right hand was already cramping and could not move.

The loss is that the other worldly teenager has abundant physical strength, and even eleven or twelve-year-old children who have never exercised have the strength to be inferior to adults in their previous lives. If it had been placed in a previous life, even a survival expert would not have been able to drill wood to make fire at this age.

After all the while, he moved little Lori to the fire, and took off her tattered shirt to cover her thigh wounds, and Fang Yuan felt endless weakness coming over him.

As the cold night dragged on, the snow began to fall outside again, and the whole world seemed to be left with only two children snuggled together and a fire.

In the second half of the night, the little Lori who slowly warmed up finally woke up. Feel the clothes on your body, and the thighs that have been immobilized.

Looking at Fang Yuan, who was leaning on the entrance of the tree hole for vigil, his eyes were almost sleepy, and he nodded frequently. The girl's heart seemed to be filled in an instant at this moment......

If it weren't for Fang Yuan in his sleep, then he would definitely be able to hear a voice: Ding, capturing a juvenile Lori with a 120% favorability.

......

Fang Yuan suddenly felt that something was poking him behind him, and suddenly a clever man jumped up.

"This special mother's other world is really not a place for people, anything can happen. Fang Yuan, who was sleeping in a daze, half-closed his eyes and said scoldingly.

As soon as I turned around, I found that the little Lori with a miserable face was grabbing a wooden girl and poking himself at this time, the remaining blood stains on his hands had turned black, and a black hair was messily draped down from his head, covering half of his face.

"Damn, could it be that the little Lori's corpse has changed?" Fang Yuan suddenly felt his hairs stand on end, and the ghost screamed as he urinated on his buttocks, and ran out with his legs.

The originally weak little Lori was amused, and seriously called out Fang Yuan's full name: "Fang Yuan, it's me, Liu Yiyi!"

At this time, Fang Yuan, who had already escaped from the tree hole like a frightened rabbit, heard the shout and lay on the ground in fear.

I heard the old man say before, now the ghosts and spirits have evolved with the pace of the times, and they have read and memorized various ghost world masterpieces such as "On the Importance of the Soul Hooking Method" and "Wu's 100 Soul Hooking Dafa", and the soul hooking method keeps pace with the times......

"Do I want to go back?" Fang Yuan's face was entangled.

After thinking about it for a long time, he finally groped around and found six sticks, four of which were inserted vertically into his waist, and he grabbed one in each hand, and then he felt a lot more relieved.

So he sneaked back again, lay down under the hollow of the tree, and looked in with a shrunken head......

found out that it was really little Lori who woke up, so she put down a worried heart.

Immediately, Fang Yuan stood up, patted the snowflakes on his body unhurriedly, and walked in again with a swagger.

"Didn't scare you just now, did you?" asked Liu Yiyi cautiously.

"Oh, can I be scared? It's ridiculous that someone as bold as a watermelon like me never knows what fear is. Fang Yuan said with a solemn face.

Untie the wooden stick in front of your waist and fold it into several pieces: "See, I just went out just to pick up some firewood and come back!"

"The eldest girl in her teens is really so foolish!" Fang Yuan wiped the cold sweat that had just appeared on his head, "It's so cold in this weather, why am I still sweating so much?"

“......”

"Fang Yuan, thank you for saving me. Liu Yiyi, who was in silence, suddenly said solemnly.

Fang Yuan waved his hand casually: "Have you ever heard of saving people's lives and winning the seventh-level floating slaughter?" ”

Liu Yiyi shook her head.

"In our popular parlance, it is to save character! For example, helping an old lady cross the street...... Forget it, you don't understand it. Fang Yuan thought of the BJD doll hidden under the head of the bed and the love action movie with more than 100 G in the D disk of the computer, and said with a sad look of nostalgia.

Although Liu Yiyi didn't know what it meant to accumulate character, but looking at Fang Yuan's solemn expression, she thought that Fang Yuan had experienced the pain of losing her loved ones. The little girl hurriedly moved her body with difficulty, gently stroked Fang Yuan's back, and said:

"I understand!"

Fang Yuan: "???"