Nanfeng Ling turned around when he heard this, with a happy face, "Qiao Shuyu, come over and take a look, is this the Moon Grass?" ”

The wind was a bit strong on the edge of the cliff.

Qiao Shuyu shook his head and carefully guided Nanfeng Ling, "You come back first, it's dangerous over there, if it's really Yuexian Grass, I will pick it." ”

"Really?" Nanfeng Ling was unwilling to pick the opportunity to pick the moon and grass, and the opportunity slipped away like this.

"You come back first, I'll go over and see if it's the moon grass we need, if it's the moon grass, it's not too late to pick it off, if you run into poisonous weeds, then it's trouble."

"Okay." Nanfeng Ling slowly walked back to him.

She turned around and just took a step, shouting at Qiao Shuyu in fright, "Qiao Shuyu, be careful behind you." ”

Nan Fengling's reminder was a little late, and the tiger that followed behind Qiao Shuyu had already pounced.

Qiao Shuyu didn't dodge the tiger's attack, but he still reacted very quickly and pulled out the dagger at his waist and blocked the tiger's mouth.

The tiger couldn't bite, and he and Qiao Shuyu were in a stalemate underground.

Seeing such a huge beast for the first time, Nanfeng Ling was very scared.

But if she had been afraid and didn't come to the rescue, Qiao Shuyu would have died.

In the end, courage defeated fear, Nan Fengling picked up a stick on the ground and swung it directly at the tiger's head.

The tiger suffered and left Qiao Shuyu.

Qiao Shuyu quickly got up from the ground, and his right arm had been scratched by the tiger's claws.

Although the tiger was frightened away, he refused to leave in the face of the food that was about to reach his mouth.

It was hovering around Qiao Shuyu and Nanfeng Ling, looking for an opportunity to strike again.

Qiao Shuyu held the dagger in his hand tightly and protected Nanfeng Ling tightly behind him.

Nan Fengling held the stick tightly, and his hands were trembling.

"I'm sorry I've bothered you."

"Now is not the time to say this, I won't let you die."

The moment Qiao Shuyu and Nanfeng Ling spoke, the tiger roared and pounced again.

It ran up to the two of them and swung its claws at the South Wind Spirit.

The long stick in Nanfeng Ling's hand was knocked to the ground by it.

With no stick in hand, Nanfeng Ling has no weapons.

Before she could react, the tiger struck her with a sharp claw, and she fell directly to the ground and fainted.

Qiao Shuyu held a dagger and fought against the tiger.

The tiger is huge, and there is a cliff behind it, and Qiao Shuyu is completely at a disadvantage.

After a few stalemates, Qiao Shuyu suddenly remembered that he had brought ecstasy powder.

When the wind blew in the direction of the tiger, Qiao Shuyu sprinkled the powder in the direction of the tiger.

As he sprinkled the powder, the tiger sought an opportunity to struck him on his left arm with his claws again.

Qiao Shuyu's arms were scratched, and he couldn't stop bleeding.

At the last moment, the tiger was stunned by ecstasy pollen.

Now that it is finally safe, Qiao Shuyu gasped and knelt on the ground, rested for a while, walked in front of Nanfeng Ling, and fed her a pill.

Nanfeng Ling woke up with his eyes open, and saw the huge beast lying on the side, as well as the injured Qiao Shuyu, and shouted in fright.

"How are you?"

"Let's go and pick off the moon grass first." Qiao Shuyu stood up and walked towards the cliff.

"I'll do it."

"No, you don't." Qiao Shuyu pushed away the Nanfeng Spirit and walked to the edge of the cliff alone.

He stood in front of the glowing grass and checked it for a while before he plucked it, and then hid the moon grass in his arms.

A long roar behind him led him back, and the South Wind Spirit stopped in front of him at some point.

Before she could react, he fell off the cliff with the South Wind Spirit.

All I heard was the whirring wind.

The moon was shining, and a wolf howl could be heard in the distance.

Since falling down the mountain, Nanfeng Ling thinks he is dead.

Because there was darkness all around her.

Suddenly, there was a bright light in front of me.

She saw Xiao Ying walking on the streets of Yong'an.

She waved to Xiao Ying and shouted to him, hoping that he would turn back, hoping that he would take her.

But the reality is that Xiao Ying couldn't hear her shouting, and she didn't look back.

Nan Feng Ling could only watch him walk away.

Scream and wake up from your dream.

Nanfeng Ling found himself alive.

"Are you awake?"

In front of me is a simple log cabin.

"Who are you?" Nan Fengling looked at the gray-shirted man in front of him.

The man looked back at her, and his handsome features met his eyes.

"I found you by the stream down the hill."

"Did you see a son?"

"I don't see it."

The man's tone was neither hurried nor slow.

"I don't know what to call Childe?"

"Xie Ze."

"Little Lady Nanfeng Ling."

"Why did the girl appear alone in Chifeng Mountain?"

"I'm looking for it, the moon grass is gone, what should Xiao Ying do?" Nanfeng Ling muttered and walked out with his shoes on.

"The girl is also here to find Yuexian grass?"

"You're also here to find the Moongrass?"

"Hmm."

"Did Childe find it?"

"Nope."

"Childe is looking for Yuexian grass to save people?"

"Did the girl find the moongrass?"

"Found it."

Hearing this, Xie Ze's indifferent face finally changed, "Really? ”

"I, I didn't pick it."

"Since the girl is fine, I'm going to leave next."

"Isn't Gongzi Xie looking for Yuexian grass?"

"Farewell." The man didn't want to pay attention to Nan Fengling and walked straight out.

Qiao Shuyu came with her, and Nanfeng Ling couldn't leave him behind.

She decided to go back to Qiao Shuyu.

If you can't find the moon grass, you must not drag down Qiao Shuyu anymore.

After the man left, Nan Fengling walked out of the cabin and found that he was no longer in Chifeng Mountain.

She had no choice but to follow the path in front of her.

When she met a passerby, she stepped forward and asked which direction Chifeng Mountain should go.

Passers-by would shake their heads and tell her that this was Jiuyuan and that they didn't know about Chifeng Mountain.

"Nine Plains?" Nanfeng Ling was stunned in place, and the passers-by had already walked away.

She went from one strange place to another.

It was already dusk, and it was slowly getting dark.

Nan Fengling didn't have time to think about it, so he could only walk forward, hoping to find someone to rest and eat something.

If you find someone, maybe you can borrow some silver taels and go back to Qiao Shuyu.

The temperature difference between morning and evening in Jiuyuan is very large, and the sand and dust are rolling during the day.

Nanfeng Ling did not adapt to the climate and rolling sand and dust of Jiuyuan, and his body began to feel uncomfortable.

It's getting dark, and it's a dangerous road all around, and if you're not careful, you'll roll down a high slope.

Nanfeng Ling only wanted to find a place to settle quickly, and he was even more afraid that he would encounter a fierce tiger beast at night.

It's just that the vision in front of me is getting blurred more and more, and the road under my feet is shaky.

Nanfeng Ling walked forward in a daze, and suddenly stepped on the air under her feet, and her body suddenly rolled down the long path of the slope.

I don't know how long I was in a coma.

When I woke up, I was greeted by a strange camp.

Tent? Nan Fengling quickly sat up, walked to the door of the tent in a few steps, and lifted the light yellow curtain.

There was silence outside the tent, and a man's roar was heard not far away.

Nan Fengling walked out of the camp tent without hesitation and followed the voice to find it.

Yellow sand and mud, a radius of several miles, every 100 meters to build a tent.

In front of each tent was a yellow flag with a black line depicting a large eagle.

In addition, the dome of each tent was decorated with some colored cloth.

Everything in front of him didn't look like the camp tent decoration of the Central Plains soldiers, and Nan Fengling had a bad premonition in his heart.

The farther you go, the louder the men's screams become.