"Damn, I can't go down so soon!"

Yang Ruoqing looked at the rope that was already taut around her waist and died of depression.

This is the longest bundle of rope in the house, stretched more than ten meters long.

But she felt that she had not yet reached the end of the cliff before she had reached the end of the rope.

Stuck on this cliff, it can't reach the sky, and it can't reach the ground.

The rattan tied to Luo Fengtang's body beside him has no movement at this time.

Yang Ruoqing was just hanging in mid-air, really anxious.

She stomped her hands on the uneven rocks, and her hands were firmly gripping the branches and vines that protruded from the cracks in the rocks.

"Tang Yanzi!"

She shouted into the open space beneath her feet.

The mountain wind howled, blowing her voice up to the opposite cliff and back again, so that it echoed above the valley.

"Tang Yanzi ......"

"...... Son"

"Sub ......"

"Qing'er!"

A faint voice came from under her feet.

As if hearing the sound of heaven, Yang Ruoqing responded excitedly downward: "Tang Yanzi, I'm here, come up quickly!" ”

Soon, the rattan beside him moved regularly again, and after half a bowl of tea, Luo Fengtang finally reappeared in Yang Ruoqing's sight.

His voice was a small black dot slowly creeping up from the white mist below.

When he finally came to Yang Ruoqing's side, he saw that she was lying on the rock like a gecko, with a rope tied around her waist.

Luo Fengtang was so shocked that his face turned white.

"Who told you to come down, you don't want to die!"

Almost with a roar, he cautiously moved over, grasping the vine with one hand, and freeing the other hand to try to support Yang Ruoqing's waist.

At this moment, his feet, which he used to support his physical strength, suddenly slipped.

His whole body hung from the cliff, dangling like a swing.

"Tang Yanzi!"

Yang Ruoqing exclaimed in surprise and tentatively stretched out her hand towards him.

At this time, she saw clearly that the back of Luo Fengtang's legs was wet, and the air was filled with a faint smell of blood.

His leg hurts?

No wonder Fang will step on the air!

"Tang Yanzi, quick, throw the barb around your waist."

She shouted at him.

"Qing'er, don't worry about me, you, you go up first!" His voice came over, distorted by the mountain wind.

His whole body was still dangling there, one hand firmly grasping the rattan, and the other hand flung the iron hook out of his hand, hooking the bump of a nearby rock.

Then, with the strength of his arms, he pressed towards the cliff.

He lifted his foot and tried to move up the cliff, but the injured leg could not exert any strength, and he glared at the air again, and even the rope in his hand was loosened.

Yang Ruoqing was sweating all over, obviously, Luo Fengtang's leg was injured, and he couldn't climb up on his own.

She targeted the nearby rock, where the barb was still stuck.

There's only one way.

Yang Ruoqing gritted her teeth, and in the sound of Luo Fengtang shouting one after another, she crawled towards the iron hook inch by inch.

Eventually, she retrieved the hook.

She used her feet and one hand to stabilize her figure, and with one free, she threw the other end of the rope towards Luo Fengtang.

"Tang Yanzi, catch it!"

She shouted.

Almost at the moment when Luo Fengtang reached out to catch it, she suddenly made a force and dragged Luo Fengtang to her.

The earth and rocks under her feet loosened, and the branches she was holding on to made unbearable noises, as if they were about to break through the ground.

Yang Ruoqing didn't care about those, and used a rope strung with an iron hook to go around Luo Fengtang's waist.

tied a dead knot in front of herself, which was equivalent to tying Luo Fengtang to her back.

"Qing'er, you go up by yourself, I can think of a way."

Luo Fengtang understood what Yang Ruoqing was going to do next, and the boy's face showed anxiety and horror.

He stopped repeatedly, so anxious that tears were about to come out: "Qing'er is obedient, you can't carry me, so I will drag you down!" ”

"Men bleed without tears, sister, I hate crying boys the most, if you dare to cry, I will throw you down to feed the eagle!" Yang Ruoqing said loudly.

Gritting his teeth, gritting his teeth, lifting his breath.

The moment the earth and stones under her feet completely loosened and rolled down, she put her hands together and held the rattan and rope in her hands.

Then, like a spirit ape, he climbed on the steep rock wall with Luo Fengtang on his back, moving up inch by inch......

At first, Luo Fengtang was still stopping, but when he got to the back, he was silent.

The boy couldn't see the girl's face at the moment, and what she left him was a disheveled back of his head that had been blown by the mountain wind.

He can be regarded as completely understanding, Qing'er is the bravest, most stubborn, and most affectionate girl in the world!

As a man, a well-known hunter in Changping Village, he comes and goes freely for hundreds of miles of Sleeping Cow Mountain.

He never imagined that one day, he would be cared for by a girl like this......

Mortified!

More than that, but it was shocking and moving!

Yang Ruoqing's palms were strangled by rough rattans, blood flowed out, and it was hot and painful......

Her head and face, clinging to the solid rock, were scratched with blood from the thorns around her......

She didn't say a word, gritted her teeth, and had only one thought in her heart.

She wants to climb up, and she has to take Tang Yanzi with her.

Don't give up, don't give up!

At first, Luo Fengtang was still dissuading, and he even wanted to take out the blood bird's nest hidden in his arms and hand it to Yang Ruoqing.

He didn't want to drag Yang Ruoqing down.

But Yang Ruoqing ignored him at all, gritted her teeth and just climbed up.

Luo Fengtang no longer dissuaded.

His legs couldn't be used, so he used his own hands to grab the two ropes with her and move them up together.

Two ropes, each tied around the waist of two people, are the two ropes that hold them alive.

"Tang Yanzi, it's almost here, work harder, and we can go up!"

Yang Ruoqing said excitedly, she was less than a meter away from the top of the cliff, and she had already smelled the fresh mountain breeze on the top of the cliff.

However, at this very time-

"Click!"

The rope around her waist snapped, sending her body tumbling down.

At the critical moment, Luo Fengtang grabbed her.

"Huhu, scare the baby to death......"

She stared into the abyss beneath her feet and stuck out her tongue.

"Tang Yanzi, you do it...... What? ”

When the words fell, her waist was loosened, and the rope she had tied a dead knot was actually cut by Luo Fengtang with a knife.

He let out a sigh of strength and pushed her to the top of the cliff with a backhand.

And himself, because of this huge backlash, fell several meters again, but fortunately he reached out and grabbed a branch on the side, barely able to stabilize his body.