The eagle stabbed over one by one, looking at the momentum, as if he was going to tear Yang Ruoqing to pieces.

Yang Ruoqing's face was calm, and she raised the bow and arrow in her hand to capture its trajectory.

"Ten, nine, eight、...... Three, two......"

"Whoosh!"

Feathered arrows whistled out.

The arrow spun at high speed, tearing through the air.

The shrill hiss of an eagle could be heard in midair.

The arrow pierced one of its wings.

Its body was also swept backwards and flew out by this tremendous force.

Seeing that it was about to fall, it suddenly turned around.

Screaming and rushing headlong into the cliff over there.

Yang Ruoqing chased after her with a bow and arrow, only to see the white bottom of the cliff!

Grass, still slipped by it!

She stomped her foot hard.

Her cinnamomum mushroom, the silver in her hand is flying again!

Behind him, Luo Fengtang rushed to the front panting.

"Mo Stand on the edge of the cliff!"

He said anxiously, reaching out and pulling her back.

"I just asked you to hide, why do you want to be stupid? Do you know how dangerous it is? ”

He snarled at her.

Stinky boy dare to yell at me?

Yang Ruoqing was stunned and raised her eyes to look at him.

Just as he was about to fight back, he suddenly saw his red eyes, surging with fear and worry.

Her anger vanished.

Seeing that she was silent, he became even more anxious.

Hands on her shoulders, "Are you listening to me?" Do you know that at that moment, I was scared out of cold sweat! ”

He said loudly.

"The eagle is carnivorous, and I've seen it tickle a full-grown roe deer to death!"

"Qing'er, if you are so reckless in the future, I promise not to take you up the mountain! Do you hear that? He asked aloud.

The mountain wind blew, and the paleness of his face had not yet dissipated.

On his forehead, there was still a cold sweat.

Yang Ruoqing was a little dazed by his yelling.

After knowing each other for so long, it was the first time he yelled at her.

I thought he had no temper, but I didn't expect that his angry appearance was really fierce!

Reason told her that he was worried about her.

But she has an indescribable grievance.

With a sour nose, she slapped away the hand he had pressed on her shoulder.

"Isn't that there to help you get down the tree? Do you think I like to be pecked by eagles? ”

She wrinkled her nose and glared at him.

"If you're worried about me, you can just say it. Why do you want to be so loud? ”

"Burst my ears, I thought you had a loud voice!"

She screamed back, tears rolling in her eyes.

Luo Fengtang was stunned and looked at her fixedly.

She pursed her lips and pointed to the cliff: "The camphor mushroom was snatched by a bird and beast, and the silver in her hand also flew." ”

"People are already in a bad mood, and you still come to murder me? You're all bullying me! ”

With that, she turned sideways.

Frowning, he pursed his lips and kicked a small rock out of his feet with all his might.

Hearing her complain so much, Luo Fengtang calmed down.

He realized that he was in a hurry and scared her.

His eyes were filled with guilt, and he stepped forward to stand in front of her.

"Qing'er, Fang is not good for me, I shouldn't be fierce to you."

He lowered his head and said in a deep voice.

"I'll take those words back, don't you be angry, okay?" He pleaded.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at him: "Hmph, the words that come out of your mouth are the water that was spilled, how can you take it back?" ”

He thought for a moment, then grabbed her hand and slapped it in his face.

"You hit me, I'll be deflated after a few hits!"

She withdrew her hand and gave him a blank look: "I won't fight, the effect of force is mutual, hit your face, my hand will hurt too!" ”

He was stunned for a moment, then took off his shoes and handed them to her.

"Use this to make sure your hands don't hurt!"

"Poof......

Yang Ruoqing was amused by his move.

"Fool!" She scolded him.

Seeing her smile, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm stupid, I'm stupid! Then you're not mad at me now, okay? ”

He leaned over and asked.

It was only then that she realized that the left side of his face had rubbed off a piece of skin.

It's red and spicy, and blood beads are oozing out.

"What's wrong with your face?" She asked busily.

Eagle scratched?

Not like!

"When I came down, I accidentally rubbed it on the tree, and it was fine." He said disapprovingly.

Yang Ruoqing narrowed her eyes.

At that time, she was attacked by the eagle, and when the eagle fell off the cliff, he ran over.

No more than ten seconds before and after.

In these ten seconds, it is almost impossible to stabilize from a large tree that is more than ten meters high.

He must have rubbed down desperately, so he grinded his face like this.

"Hey!"

She suddenly sighed and took out the bottle of gold sore medicine on her body.

"Go and sit on the stone over there, and I'll put some medicine on you." She said.

Luo Fengtang then went over and sat down.

She stood in front of him, and the height difference was just enough to give him medicine.

The cold fingers twisted the powder and gently applied it to his wound.

Her soft voice also drifted into his ears.

"You say I'm stupid, why aren't you?"

She whispered, glanced down at him, and shook her head slightly.

"Li Dadao asked you to cut off your arm, and you really cut it."

"Have you ever thought that without your arms, don't say that hunting and making a living in the future, even if you dress and eat!"

He was silent, and listened in silence as she said these words.

"Such a tall tree, you rush down like that, if you break your arms and legs, what's the matter?"

"You call me stupid, you're even more stupid than me!"

She counted softly, but the movement of the medicine in her hand was more gentle.

Luo Fengtang raised his eyes and looked at the girl in front of him with complicated eyes.

He swallowed, his Adam's apple rolling slightly.

"Qing'er ......"

"Huh?"

"I don't want you!"

He said in a deep voice, his eyes burning.

It's like a fire, eager to surround her and burn it to ashes together......

Yang Ruoqing's heartbeat suddenly stopped.

With a flick of his fingers, the medicine bottle fell to the ground, and the bones rolled out several times.

"Y-What nonsense are you talking about? I—I don't understand! ”

She turned sideways, pretending to pick up the medicine bottle.

His eyes were flustered, and he didn't dare to look him in the eye.

Stinky boy, is this a confession?

It's so sudden, she's not even mentally prepared!

He also crouched down and leaned over to grab her hand, and the palms of both of them pressed against the medicine bottle together.

He looked sideways at the girl who was crouching there, her face flushed with shame.

"As long as you're good, my arm is nothing!"

He stared at her face and said seriously.

"If anything is wrong with you, even if I have three heads and six arms, what's the point of living?"

"I'm stupid, but I'm willing to be stupid for you."

"Yes now, and it will be now."

Her lips pursed, glancing at him.

"You've eaten honey in your mouth, haven't you? You can scrape off two taels of sugar! She said.

He grinned and shook his head.

"I, Luo Fengtang, haven't read any books, and I can't speak any sweet words."

"A manly man, a mouthful of spit and a nail."