The man and beast who were mixed up immediately tensed up like a frightened bird, and his eyes shrank extremely tightly.

Youhuan had just escaped from under the mouth of a big flower python, and at this moment she was afraid that something dangerous would pop out of this mountain forest, so she was so frightened that her mind was blank, and she hugged the lynx tightly, her eyes widened, and she was so frightened that she couldn't choose to speak, and shouted fiercely, "Meow!" ”

Zhao Huajin, who was hiding behind the bushes, was stunned by Youhuan's meow.

Is this little county lord possessed by a cat?

Don't talk about Zhao Huajin, the bobcat in Youhuan's arms also has an unknown look, shouldn't it be meowing?

You Huan also realized that something was wrong after calling, but she didn't have time to care about it so much, and after hurriedly putting down the bobcat, she picked up the bow and arrow next to her and shot an arrow at the bush where Zhao Huajin was hiding.

Zhao Huajin dodged sideways, and the silver arrow steadily pierced into the trunk of the tree on the side, and Zhao Huajin glanced at the arrow that entered the wood.

Just looking at the injury of the big flower python, he knew that Baili Youhuan knew archery, and then looked at this arrow, it would not be an exaggeration to say that she had achieved a little success in archery.

Zhao Huajin stretched out his hand and pulled out the silver arrow.

On the other side, Baili Youhuan saw that there was no movement behind the bushes, so he thought that he had shot some prey, so he stood up and limped closer to the bushes.

Zhao Huajin frowned when she saw this, she was really defenseless.

If it was an assassin hiding behind the bushes at this moment, Baili Youhuan would have died at this moment, as if he was not on guard at all.

Zhao Huajin raised his hand, carved a mark on the trunk with a silver arrow, and then hid in another place.

You Huan walked behind the bushes with difficulty, but found nothing, no prey, no one, not even the silver arrow she shot was gone.

You Huan looked up and saw a deep mark carved on the trunk of the tree, and You Huan didn't realize what this mark represented for a while.

The little lynx followed at Youhuan's feet, smelled a hint of breath, and howled twice in the direction where Zhao Huajin was hiding.

You Huan raised her eyes and saw only a shadow flashing, and her heart became nervous again, "Who is there!" ”

The leaves swayed, and then slowly calmed down, and the little lynx couldn't resist his curiosity and stepped forward to take a look.

Seeing that there was no danger, Yu Huan relaxed a little, and followed, and saw another tree that had just been carved.

Youhuan stared at the notch for a long time, and the lynx that followed her led the way in front of her like a square before, and there were marks carved on the trunk, as if to guide her in one direction.

"Are you here to save me?" After a few times, Youhuan finally realized that the person who had been hiding from her in front of her was here to take her out, "Who are you, why don't you show up?" ”

"Is it the Dark Guard?"

"What's your name?"

"How did you find me?"

"Can you come and carry me, my feet hurt so much and I don't want to go."

"Why don't you ignore me?"

Along the way, Youhuan was talking to the person in front of her who led her way, but unfortunately they didn't reply to her a word, she didn't even show her face, and always hid in the dark.

Youhuan's foot fell from the hillside before, otherwise she must have pounced to see who was pretending to be a ghost with her.

I don't know how long I walked, Youhuan's face turned pale in pain, her sideburns were wet with sweat, and her face was white and gray and dirty.

Youhuan had to sit down and rest for a while from time to time, and she didn't cry, or shouted squeamishly that she was hurt and tired, just like going out for an outing. After making sure that the person leading the way in front of her would not hurt her, she would always talk to him, even if this person would not reply to her words.

Zhao Huajin hid in the dark, watching Youhuan sit on a rock, putting the bobcat on her lap and teasing, the golden light sprinkled down through the towering trees overhead, and even the annoying flying insects became the elves by her side at this moment.