Willow Leaf rode a horse on the way to and from Jiangyao rain or shine, galloping back and forth a few times. When I got home, I had a bite to eat, picked up the lamp and read a book for half a night, put down the book and then meditated and pranayama.

On the day, the willow leaves rode on the road. The blue mountain forest has not yet woken up from her slumber, and she is not in a hurry to go up, riding alone at the foot of the mountain, quietly enjoying the scenery of the mountain forest before dawn.

Clusters of wildflowers rolling with crystal dewdrops. Leaning over the horse, Willow said to the inconspicuous, but outgrowing, unknown wildflowers, "Good morning, little flower." ”

Wildflowers swayed in the wind, answering her greetings. A few birdsongs in the depths of the dense forest make the mountains and forests even quieter.

Back then, she and her sisters came to the mountains and forests to pick mulberry leaves, and now the sisters go their separate ways. Some marry far away, and some marry locally, and they are busy.

After Xue Shang left, she went into the mountains alone for the first time to chop firewood, and was frightened by the sound of her own breathing and the birds in the forest.

The firewood was scattered, and the clothes, arms, and cheeks were cut by the branches. She remained in an embarrassed position until her tears were dried by the wind.

She thought about her embarrassment at the time, and she laughed out loud. Yue Ying snuggled up affectionately, "Let's go into the mountains." ”

Now she can confidently enter the mountains alone, and she is not afraid of jackals, tigers and leopards.

Jiang Yao was in a hurry over there, and the city gate was opened at five or three o'clock, and he hoped that he would suddenly have wings and fly over the city with his horse. After he finished washing, he sat on the bed to breathe and exercise, waiting for the street drum to beat.

The sun came out in the west, and Jiang Yao stayed in Buzhengli. Xiuying and the others were all surprised. Since the four of Xiuying opened the restaurant, they have gotten up earlier than the chickens and are busy like donkeys every day.

Xiuying and Ashina don't have the boudoir women's idle IELTS, and it is even more impossible to sleep in the daily family love. is so busy that he hits the back of his head, how can he have that leisure.

This morning sleep is really fragrant, although it has become a habit to get up early, but leaving the warm and comfortable bed, it is still necessary to brew.

Xiuying's quilt was tightly covered, and a pair of arms were folded in front of her chest. Ashina was in a much more arbitrary position, riding on the quilt.

It seems that I have just laid down, so it is time to get up. Ashina closed her eyes tightly and slipped her legs into the covers. Xiuying reached out and pulled the quilt to cover her face, and lay down for a while.

Let's get up. Hey, you can't be lazy. The two cheered themselves up, one lifted the quilt and the other opened his eyes. Xiuying and Ashina looked at each other, encouraging each other, one, two, three, and they got up at the same time.

Bao Du grew up on the boat since he was a child, he has a comfortable and comfortable living environment, he is very content, and getting up early is not a problem for him.

Jiang Xin was even more avoidant, thinking that when he was wandering and begging, he slept in a cave full of dung at night. Today's living conditions are very different from his survival from scraps.

The street drum sounded, and Xiuying and the others saw a red shadow flash out of the courtyard door. The four of them were very curious, who was that mysterious person? Let Jiang Yao worry about this.

Jiang Yao finally managed to survive until the city gate was wide open, and he was the first to rush out. The soldiers defending the city wondered, what is this person in a hurry?

The girl must not go up the mountain alone, Jiang Yao was worried about this along the way. When he arrived at the door, he was greeted by a copper lock.

The girl who didn't know the depth, Hua Liu also felt the anxious mood of the master, and ran wildly.

Liu Ye went up the mountain alone, leaving Yue Ying at the foot of the mountain. The further she went, the denser the woods became, and the light of the sky was already shining at this time, and in the depths of the dense forest, it was still dark and bright.

It is said that the artist is bold, Jiang Yao is not around, she is bold in her heart, and she is not bold. Jiang Yao is by her side, even if the sky falls, she is not afraid. Jiang Yao was not by her side, walking deep into the dense forest, her spine was a little hairy.

Hey, I rely too much on Jiang Yao, this habit is not good, I have to change. She mobilized all her senses, stretched out her bow and arrows in her hand, and waited for the battle.

Hunting in the mountains with Jiang Yao, she was very relaxed, the sky fell, Jiang Yao was an existence that could hold the sky. She sighed in her heart, willow leaves, willow leaves, let go of Jiang Yao.

A fishy wind blew towards her, and she turned around quickly, not seeing what the shadow behind her was, and the arrow in her hand had already been shot.

She leapt to the side, dodging the colossal thunderbolt, tossing her bow and arrows aside, and drawing her sword from her belt.

A white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes, while her foothold was not stable, the big tiger and tiger pounced on her again.

Jiang Yao came to the foot of the mountain, Yue Ying ran towards him, Jiang Yao left Hua Liu and Yue Ying to wait at the foot of the mountain. He was like a bird flying with wings, heading straight for the mountain.

In the depths of the dense forest, one after another shocking roars startled the birds in the forest to fly one after another, and the beasts were headless and brainless.

Jiang Yao's heart fluttered and jumped to his throat. This is the well-deserved king of the mountains and forests - the cry of the tiger. Following the roar of the Tiger King, Jiang Yao rushed forward.

In the past, he always laughed at this mountain compared with Luofu Mountain, which is a small thing. Today's mountains and forests are endlessly vast, and he almost has wings, but he still doesn't see the willow leaves.

Deep in the dense forest, willow leaves and white-fronted insects fight for their lives. Liu Ye jumped high, dodged the Tiger King's swift pounce, stepped on the tiger's back lightly on his toes, and the mandarin duck sword in his hand was deeply inserted into the tiger's neck.

Enraged, the tiger ignored its own blood-splattering wounds, and lifted its hind hooves with all its strength, and the tiger's tail swept like a sharp whip towards the willow leaves who tried to draw their swords.

Liu Ye let go of his hand and fell to the ground, his right leg swept by the tip of the tiger's tail. The tiger turned his head and opened his bloody mouth at the willow leaves.

Liu Ye picked up the branches on the ground casually, and luckily fought with the tiger. The branches were on the tiger's head, and the branches of the tree snapped.

The willow leaves were full of thorns, and a carp turned out and hung on a bush of thorns.

The tiger is windy, how much deterrent the tiger is, the fishy wind is coming, the bare-handed willow leaf closes her eyes, and she hears the sound of whistling arrows.

Jiang Yao stretched out his bow and set up arrows, and the three sharp arrows were in the middle of the king character on the tiger's head. The tiger rolled on its side and whimpered for its life.

Jiang Yao came, and Jiang Yao opened his bow and shot the Tiger King. The tiger was dying, but Jiang Yao's legs trembled at this time.

Liu Ye was covered in blood and hung on the thorn bushes, and she felt as if she was in collapse: "Master, it's good that you're here." Liu Ye closed his eyes and said.

Jiang Yao stumbled over and called out to her: "Ye'er, Ye'er, how are you?" ”

There were drops of water dripping on his face, salty and warm tears, Liu Ye opened his eyes, "Master, I'm fine." ”

This is the second time Jiang Yao has shed tears for her. Liu Ye thought and wanted to reach out to appease Jiang Yao, but his sleeve was hung by thorns. Jiang Yao's tears washed the blood on her face.

Jiang Yao cut off the thorns and removed her coat, which was covered with blood and thorns, and her inner clothes were stained with blood.

"I'm fine," she smiled at Jiang Yao. Jiang Yao didn't care about her bloodstains and hugged her tightly. "Are you going to scare me to death, Ye'er." He said in a thick, nasal voice.

He couldn't breathe and trembled at the sight of her lying there covered in blood, until he touched her warm snort.

"It's all my fault." Liu Ye sighed. It's all my fault, dragging you down and making you sad. And I'm not worthy of your heart.

Jiang Yao let go of her and carefully examined her injuries, the scratches on her hands and face, and the clothes were clean. Jiang Yao's hand lightly touched her right leg, and Liu Yedai's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"It hurts, doesn't it?" Jiang Yao asked softly, and Liu Ye shook his head with a smile.

Still strong, Jiang Yao muttered, he picked up the dagger and cut his trouser leg open.

"It's okay," Liu Ye stood up with his trouser leg and took two steps, his right leg not daring to exert himself. Jiang Yao looked at the knotted eyebrows of her eyebrows, but she was able to walk, so she was a little relieved.

Jiang Yao whistled a few times, and Hua Liu and Yue Ying ran up.

"Get on the horse." Jiang Yao said softly.

Liu Ye looked at the tiger, "What should it do?" "Dare to be affectionate is to let Jiang Yao take care of the tiger first.

"The Lord who wants money and doesn't want to die." Jiang Yao angrily threw the tiger to Yue Ying.

Although the tiger is dead, the tiger's power still exists, and as soon as the tiger approached, Yue Ying's legs were weak and he almost knelt.

The willow leaves who lived for the rest of the tiger's mouth were really lucky, they suffered skin injuries, and their right leg was swept by the tiger's tail without hurting their muscles and bones.