Feng tilted his head and looked up at the cliff that towered like a cloud.

This cliff is high and steep, standing majestically, the dangerous peaks and dangerous rocks do not know how many zhang high, rising from the ground in the wild forest, making it difficult for people to overcome.

"The cliffs are really steep."

The wind was still very cold at night, and the wild grass and old trees on the cliffs grew very tall, and when the wind blew, it would make a sound that made people feel very trance-like when they heard it, a bit like someone was crying.

Qingyun picked up some dry firewood and lit it on the ground, the fire gradually crossed his face, a little warm, she beckoned to Feng and said, "Come quickly." ”

Feng Qianxin sighed slightly and walked towards him and sat beside him, a pheasant was being tested by the campfire, the fragrance was overflowing, she turned her head to look, Qingyun was concentrating on adding dry wood to the fire, her face was calm, and there was a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Feng Qianxin began to be scared and uneasy, the road ahead was so steep, I was afraid that it would be extremely empty and happy in the end.

"Everything is fighting, even if some means are used, if you have fought and worked hard, you still can't get it, that is fate." Qingyun raised his head and smiled at her, his face was full of softness: "Affection, if it is fate, then you have to admit it." ”

Feng was stunned, raised his hand to put it on his hand, and followed his example to break a few pieces of dry wood and throw them into the fire, so as to hide the uneasiness and sourness in his heart.

Qingyun stretched out his hand to hug her tightly, smiling at her, Feng Qian also smiled, smiled slightly choked, and lay on his chest, Qingyun kissed her smooth forehead, sniffed her warm breath, wrapped his arms around her waist, and said in a low voice: "It's enough for you to accompany me." ”

The night breeze was blowing quietly, and although Feng Qianxin had no heart, he still felt that the hearts of the two of them were very close, which could melt all the cold.

Woohoo!

A whimpering wolf cry pulled the two back from their deep affection.

"It's a wolf!" Feng Qianxin's body suddenly stiffened, and he shrank a little, Qingyun hugged him in his arms, stood up and said, "Don't be afraid, we will sleep on the trunk of the tree tonight, and the wolf can't go up." ”

Feng nodded heartily, and the two jumped into the treetops, and found a thick branch to cling together.

There are many wolves in the mountains, often gather on the top of the mountain to look at the moon and howl, the voice is cold and gloomy, making people's scalp numb, here is close to the cliff, the wood and grass are gradually thinning, leaving an empty space, it is the place where the wolves bully!

The desolate scene here is like a dead and silent cemetery.

The wolf's whimper was still in his ears, and it was getting closer and closer, Feng leaned into his heart and hugged Qingyun tightly, burying his face in his arms, the look on Qingyun's face was faint, and he followed the green silk that she fell on her back one by one, comforting her.

Feng tilted her face sideways and looked at him, but there was an unprecedented satisfaction in her heart, but her eyes inadvertently glanced at the forest, and her body immediately trembled, she straightened up, pointed to the bright green light in the distance, and said in horror: "Qingyun, look at that!" ”

At this moment, dozens of green dots appeared on the small break in the forest in the distance, and their bodies were deftly hidden in the verdant mountain forest, and they quickly moved towards the breath of people, and soon they were close enough to see their appearance clearly by the moonlight phoenix.

Sharp-eared fangs, sharp eyes, covered in gray and black fur, grinning at them, with a longing light in their eyes, there was no doubt that this was a pack of hungry wolves, and gradually nearly a hundred green eyes pierced people's nerves like ghosts.

"Qingyun, it's a pack of wolves!"

Feng couldn't help but be afraid, this wolf was already in a pack, there were hundreds of them, and it was easy to tear the two of them apart.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Qingyun reached out and patted her face, still smiling softly at her.

"Qingyun ......" Feng poured tears into his heart, and in the face of these fierce beasts, people became so insignificant.

The wolf pack was very clever, and sent three or two gray wolves to leap closer, forming a small encirclement, and the wolves tensed their hind feet, and lowered their heads and breathed a little closer to the tall trees where they roost, and their green eyes were greedy and ferocious, full of thirst for food.

The two of them were unmoved, the tall trees were a hundred years old, tall and lush, they couldn't come up, and there was no way for a while.

Under the leadership of the head wolf, on this bleak moonlit night, all the wolves all raised their noses to the sky, and the wolf roared one after another, and the grievances were long.

Qingyun sneered, and simply hugged Feng Tianxin to lie on the branch and closed his eyes, Feng Tianxin lay on his chest, looking at the wolves under the tree uneasily.

"Let them go." Qingyun said lightly.

Suddenly, the wolf king jumped up, and actually ran towards the two of them, getting closer, only to see clearly, the wolf was extremely unruly and strong, the green eyes, green light, staring fiercely at the phoenix, cold eyes like needles, with a sharpness that people could not force to see.

Feng Tianxin took a deep breath, she slowly raised her head, and met a pair of wolf king's shining green eyes, and saw the provocation in its eyes.

With the wolf king's low roar, a wolf seemed to be instructed to leap forward, and lightning struck at the tall tree, and Feng tilted his body back subconsciously, only to see that it finally rolled to the ground like an abandoned stone.

Immediately afterwards, another wolf jumped up again, failed, and the other was on top, just like that, the wolves alternated with each other, and Feng looked at the wolves that were jumping higher and higher, and couldn't help but tighten his palms, but admired their perseverance.

Only the wolf, still crouching under the tree and not moving, his eyes gloomy and bloody.

But in the end, the wolves failed, and Feng Qian watched the wolf king finally become angry.

The whining and trembling howls that came out of his back were full of the ferocity and gloom of death.

"Qingyun, they're going to attack collectively." Feng leaned and tightened Qingyun's arm, tense.

Qingyun also opened his eyes, and looked coldly at the wolves on the ground, and a bloody color appeared in his eyes, which made people frightened.

Sure enough, the wolves became angry and ruthless, and under the howl of the wolf king, the whole wolf pack was desperate, and it turned out that several wolves jumped together, one wolf stepped on the back of the other end, made a meat pad, and then the other head was on it.

Finally, with a wolf jumping a few feet high, it scurried under the eyes of the two, Qingyun sneered and sneered, his wrist swung around his waist, and the long sword swept out, and the sword body was even colder than the wolf's eyes, Feng Qian was stunned in place, looking at the blood-stained long sword in Qingyun's hand, the blood was on the sword, it was not thick and crystalline, and it was a shallow touch of crimson.

And the wolf fell to the ground, and his head was already divided.

Qingyun's body was full of yin and ruthless, standing tall, his toes were on the branches, his eyes were bloodshot, it was a kind of blood-devouring fierceness, just like the hell Shura who took people's lives from above.

"Pour in, do you want to see fireworks?"

Feng was stunned by his question, and at this time, the wolf king on the ground raised his head and roared This is an extremely angry roar, it seems that he is extremely angry, and the wolves explode in an instant.

Suddenly, Qingyun's long sword swept, a large branch was cut off at the waist, he kicked hard, reached out and took out a bag of powder from his arms, and sprinkled it on the branch, the long sword quickly pulled out a few sword flowers, under this collision, there was a spark, and then, this spark burst instantly, like a firework, and exploded in front of him, just like a prosperous fireworks.

Then a fire spread from the branches.

Feng Qian only knew from the taste at this time that the powder was sulfur.

Qingyun landed on the treetops again, and watched coldly as the fire pounced on the wolves, and in an instant the fire rushed to their bodies, burning their hair, and the ground suddenly turned into a purgatory in the fire.

The wolves let out a sharp scream in the fire, whimpering as if they were crying, which made people feel unbearable.

"Qingyun, this is too cruel."

Qingyun's face was expressionless, only the corners of his lips curled slightly, and his voice was as ruthless as the fire: "If you don't kill it, it will kill you, and if you don't cut the grass and not remove the roots, you are leaving trouble for yourself." ”

Feng poured into his ruthlessness and was speechless.

When the day finally dawned, the wolves on the ground were already charred with a disgusting smell.

Qingyun didn't land, he directly picked up Feng Tingxin, and skipped to the opposite cliff, a few of them wandered, tiptoe against the stone wall, Qingyun took Feng Tianxin and jumped dozens of feet high.

The two of them crouched on the stone wall, their feet in the gap of the stone wall, and when they looked closely, they saw that the cliff wall in front of them was as smooth as a mirror.

Feng poured the rope that Orion had left for them and tied her and Qingyun's wrists together, while their hands were tightly clasped.

The two looked at each other and smiled, Feng leaned over carefully and pulled out a short knife from the other boot, and the morning breeze blew on the knife, making a clear clang.

"It turned out to be it, I didn't expect it to be put away by you," Qingyun was stunned, and then looked at the knife and then laughed.

"I have always regarded this knife as a gift from you, and this year, whenever I miss you, I will take it out and look at it."

Feng Qian gently rubbed the dragon tongue in his hand, turned his head and said to him: "Here you are, this knife is short and sharp, this is the time to use it, and it should come in handy." ”

Qingyun looked at her and shook his head, raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "That's okay, don't you hate me more and more the more you look at it." ”

Feng looked at him at a loss, and the moment his eyes met, his smile narrowed slightly, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and there were wisps of distress.

He slowly lowered his head and took out an object from his arms with great care, Feng Qianxin's eyes immediately turned red, and tears flowed down like that.

It's the verdant hairpin.

When she climbed the White Cloud Temple that night, she dropped the hairpin.

It's just that this hairpin has changed its appearance, and there is a pearl inlaid on it, which complements the hanging tassel and becomes more and more agile.

Qingyun raised her hand and inserted the hairpin into her hair, and the pearl swayed brightly.

"The hair is gentle, the heart is poured, so, but I use this hairpin to tie your heart."