Zhao Lansheng lowered his head slightly, his thin lips kept pursed and he didn't speak, and his faint expression made people can't see the bottom of his heart, but the slender phoenix eyes narrowed shallowly, and a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Rong Yue was also silent, she knew that the most important thing now was to think.

In the man's mind, he recounted all the various scenes he had encountered in the dense forest just now, and soon a flash of spiritual light flashed, he suddenly opened his eyes, and now he was pulling Rong Yue's wrist, "Follow me." ”

"No, you're still a little tired now, you can give me the direction, I'll take you away."

"Okay."

His memory is very accurate, just now he kept spinning in the woods, the terrain of the entire dense forest has been groped, even if he closes his eyes, he can guess the score is not bad, he pointed to the left, "Go this way." ”

Rong Yue trusted him one hundred percent, and she nodded, "Hmm." ”

After walking a short distance, he waved his hand again, and Rong Yue immediately stopped.

"Yue'er, how many weapons did you pick up just now?"

"Eight short knives, six daggers, nine darts, and by the way, I have five silver needles with me."

"There's a small lake here, put all the daggers down and put them by the lake."

Rong Yue walked to the small lake, put down the six daggers, and then returned to his side.

"Go over there." He pointed to the right.

Although there is no usual warm atmosphere, the two hold each other's hands, so that in the closed woods, they pass warmth to each other. Rong Yue knew that he was carrying everything alone, he was still injured, and he had to show her the way...... When they went out, she made sure to take a good look at his body.

"The woods here are getting more and more luxuriant, and they are not at all as yellow as they are in autumn." Rong Yue was bored playing with a leaf as she walked.

"Yue'er, be good, don't make trouble."

"Oh." Rong Yue threw down the leaves, thinking that she was really stupid, knowing that he was thinking about the way out, she was still bothering him here.

Zhao Lansheng looked at the leaf that was thrown to the ground by Rong Yue, the corners of his eyes were slightly curved like a crescent moon, it seemed that he had guessed well, and said lightly: "Keep going." ”

"Hmm."

Zhao Lansheng spit out a mouthful of blood into the palm of her other hand from an angle she couldn't see, it seemed that half of the toxins had been removed, he wiped the blood on the trunk with an indifferent expression, and then continued to follow Rong Yue forward.

Rong Yue held his wrist, she could feel that the man's pulse began to return to normal little by little, and it was much calmer, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he was fine.

"What about eight short knives? Are they all there? ”

She fumbled around to make sure she hadn't lost her body, then nodded, "It's all still there." ”

"Well, that's good." Zhao Lansheng hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, so secretive that people couldn't figure out his intentions, "It's going to be very tiring next." ”

“…… What do you mean? Looking at his wicked smile, she felt that something was wrong.

"Cut them all."

"What the hell are you going to do?!" ......

Someone who was playing ghost laughed: "Don't ask so much, hurry up and cut it." ”

This guy shouldn't be so boring, after all, in this dangerous situation now, how could this big-bellied black deceive her?

It's just ...... "You're too good, aren't you?" Why don't you help? Rong Yue was condensing her internal strength to the short knife while cutting down the first tree weakly, and she cut down one after fifty strokes!