Chapter 8: Exploring the Moonmoon Volcano (Part II)
Yan Moyu found the place where he came up, looked down at the terrain, jumped down, stopped at the place where the rope was tied, untied one end and tied the stone and threw it up, and tied one end to his waist.
When he saw the rope thrown up, he untied the stone, tied it around his waist, and jumped down.
Such a high and rugged mountain with few points of strength, it is not easy to go up the mountain, and it is even more dangerous to go down the mountain, one is not careful is to fall into the abyss, the two alternately jump down, to ensure that the distance of each jump does not exceed the length of the rope, and support each other.
With a "bang", he did not grasp the unstable footing in his hand, and slid down, and his right hand was injured and could not make it stronger, and his whole body fell and hung in the air.
"Leave...", Yan Moyu endured the sudden importance, his hands tightly grasped the raised stones on the surface, blood had already been ground out on his hands, his whole body was attached to the surface, and there was a slight pain in the rope entanglement around his waist.
"I'm fine...", Zhan Li tried to find a point of focus, but unfortunately there was only sand and gravel around him, and he raised his eyes to look at the barely maintained figure above, and felt a little self-reproachful.
"Yu...", Yu Li called, his left hand touched the rope around his waist, and a thought flashed through his mind.
"Don't think about it, it's useless, I have a way", Yan Moyu yelled at the location where he was, looked at the environment around him, his mind thought quickly, he couldn't think about it, he could only take a risk and try. Yan Moyu grabbed it with one hand, and took out a short sword from his sleeve with one hand, made of dark iron, the sword is six inches long and four blades, and the hilt of the sword is forged of gold and steel and can rotate on its own due to the situation, which is his killer weapon, not easily exposed to people, and he can't care about it at the moment, pouring the internal force into his hand, and the short sword pierces deeply into the surface, only revealing the hilt. Yan Moyu looked down, gritted his teeth, and pulled the rope around his waist up with one hand, only to hear the cackling sound of his phalanges due to the exertion, and tried his best to finally pull the rope up and hang it on the hilt of the sword, so that the hilt of the sword became a fulcrum to balance the strength at both ends of the rope.
"Leave, get ready, I'll pull you, find a way to find a good support", Yan Moyu finished speaking, bent his ten fingers and cut into the ground, using the rotation of the hilt of the sword to pull the other end of the detachment with his own weight, in order to avoid the rope slipping from the hilt as much as possible, and also taking into account the injuries of the hilt, he tried his best to put his limbs on the surface of the ground, and fell down at a slow speed.
After Yan Moyu slipped down a distance, he encountered a displacement that moved upward, and seeing that he only hurt his flesh and skin, he was immediately relieved. There was a large rock protruding from the lower left and suddenly broke into Yan Moyu's sight, estimating that the size should be enough for two people, and immediately let go of his right hand and rolled several times in a row against the surface, and landed steadily on the big rock.
"Feather... Are you alright?", a detached voice came from the upper right.
"I'm fine..., off, you let go of the rope and jump towards me".
Yan Li confirmed Yan Moyu's location, and said, "Okay, I'll try", as he spoke, he untied the rope around his waist and stepped forward a few times, but due to the loss of balance on the other side, his body slid down too fast, and he missed Yan Moyu's position, thinking that this time it was broken, he would either die or be injured, but he suddenly felt a tightness on his waist, and a force pulled himself to Yan Moyu's side.
"Leave...", Yan Moyu first supported Yan Li to stand firmly on the big rock, at this time, Yan Li saw that Yan Mo Yu's clothes had already been scratched, and he vaguely saw blood marks on his chest, ten fingers were stained with blood, and there were obviously a lot of sand grains stuck into the flesh.
"Feather... You're hurt", Zhan Li showed a sad look on his face, thinking that when he untied the rope just now, he quickly retracted it and threw it out in time to save himself, this kind of wisdom and determination in the face of danger is really admirable.
"Hmm... It's just a small injury, don't worry", Yan Moyu let go of the separation and said with relief.
The two of them rested for a while, looked at their surroundings again, and found that a large rock was exposed to the ground below, so they tied one part of the rope to the big rock, and threw the other end down.
"You go down the rope and wait for me first," Yan Moyu said.
"Good", he does not shirk.
"Be careful", Yan Moyu instructed with concern.
"Hmm", after saying that, he jumped down the rope.
After a while, the voice of the next hand came from the next place, "Yu, come down"!
Yan Moyu jumped off with a rope when he heard the sound, and finally fell to his side.
This is the mountainside, the big stone is craggy, raise the eyes to see that it is already unitary, the two do not stop, urge the internal force to constantly jump between the big stones, it took about half an hour to return to the original place where the burden was placed before going up the mountain, open the burden to replenish the physical strength, and then go to the foot of the mountain.
Because the road was smoother and the walk was not so strenuous, it was estimated that it would take less than an hour to return to the carriage at the foot of the mountain.
"Away, can you drive"?
"Well, you can rest", Yu Li looked at Yan Moyu with a tired expression, knowing that it was not easy for him to hold on to this moment, and he was very sorry in his heart, he really affected him, and owed him a life, and he would not be able to pay it back in this life. After Yan Moyu fell asleep, Yan Li drove the carriage to the Great Si Ming Palace.