Chapter 49: Pretty Straw Bales

The moonlight like water, sprinkled through the sparse and dense branches and leaves, Yin Sheng Yuqing was caught in the trap of the beast, and his blood-covered left leg was mottled. Probably because of the movement, blood began to drip from his soaked trouser legs again.

also hugged one leg, and Sheng Yuqing, who was originally extremely delicate and beautiful, was twisted by the pain, and looked more and more pitiful.

What's the use of being pretty, at most it's a pretty "straw bag".

"If you want me to save you, then next, you lower your voice. The assassin who kidnapped me first was killed by Xiao Yao, and I thought that someone would come over soon. ”

Sheng Yuqing nodded again and again, and said softly: "I listen to you." ”

Li Jinghua saw that Sheng Yuqing was obedient, so he looked around......

"Hey, why don't you come here to help, what are you looking at?"

Li Jinghua leaned over and rummaged through the rotten leaves.

"I said you, did you hear me?"

Well, the stone seems to be just the right size. Li Jinghua picked up a branch nearby and used it to pull away the black soil where the stones were buried.

"Hey, I said ......"

"Hell, can you shut up for me!" Li Jinghua glared at Sheng Yuqing, who looked anxious: "The noise is dead!" ”

Sheng Yuqing hugged his legs, and was so angry that he picked up a dead branch on the ground and threw it at Li Jinghua: "You and his mother don't save Lao Tzu, do you dare to yell at Lao Tzu?" ”

This stupid lack, is it still Lao Tzu? I don't look at how much I look like a girl......

Li Jinghua was afraid that the straw bales would be noisy again, so he sighed helplessly: "Trap, you are a little man...... Big men can't break it, do you think I can break it? I'm looking for stones and tough branches and trying to pry them open for you. ”

When Sheng Yuqing heard this, he closed his mouth, continued to hold the leg that was clamped, sucked his nose, and trembled.

Seeing that Sheng Yuqing's peach eyes kept staring at her, as soon as she looked up, Sheng Yuqing blinked her beautiful eyes pitifully, and she couldn't help but feel a little softer in her heart - beautiful eyes like a deer, how innocent she looked.

Although he had some straw bales, he was actually only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy.

"I've always talked less and done more. I'm used to being alone, and I'm not used to doing things to explain why I'm doing it. So, if we have to get along in the future, please be more considerate. ”

Sheng Yuqing's eyes lit up: "Oh." ”

Li Jinghua shook his head, and suddenly felt a little funny: With this noble son with the surname of the Heavenly Family, how can he get along in the future? It seems that it is Xiao Li Jinghua's weak character that is influencing him.

Soon, Li Jinghua dug out the palm-sized stone, and then she ran to the man in black who was killed by Xiao Yao's secret weapon first - the man in black had a long sword on his back, and it was best to use it to cut branches.

As for why you don't use a long sword pry, it is naturally because the sword body is too thin and easy to break.

The craftsmanship of sword forging in this era is not comparable to that of modern times.

Li Jinghua weighed the long sword in his hand and sighed secretly: It's a pity, I can't use this good sword. When Xiao Yao comes, he must ask Xiao Yao for weapons, daggers, sleeve arrows and other items that are easy to carry.

With weapons for self-defense, the next time you encounter such a situation, you can have the power to defend.

He took his sword, cut a few arm-thick pieces of iron wood, which was the hardest of the woods, and took stones.

Li Jinghua squatted on the ground, stuffed one end of the stone into the trap, and then took the iron knife and began to pry it.

Sheng Yuqing grinned in pain, and fine beads of sweat dripped from his forehead.