"Be careful, it could be a wild boar."

The young man behind him spoke again, still in a soft voice, but this time with a bit of apprehension.

Ming Yueqing was stunned for a moment, but then understood: "It came with you?" ”

The young man nodded, thinking that Ming Yueqing couldn't see it and said, "Yes, it's too strong, I can't help it, so I hide in the tree." ”

Ming Yueqing didn't speak.

"Don't be angry, I didn't mean to, I didn't know there were people here!"

The young man's voice was anxious, eager to explain, "I didn't know you would come, and if I knew you would come, I wouldn't have run this way!" ”

The corners of Ming Yueqing's mouth hooked, he was really a sensitive and kind teenager.

"I'm not angry, you don't have to explain."

Ming Yueqing still didn't look back, thinking of the blood dripping on her hand, she glanced at the young man slightly.

"You've been bitten by it, where is the injury, does it matter?"

The boy was stunned again, and looked at her a little blankly.

The woman in front of her was fair-skinned, and when she looked at her with a pair of clear eyes, she had undisguised worry and concern.

But herself, although the wound on her forehead no longer bleed, the dried blood on her face was particularly shocking, but she didn't hear a word of reproach and resentment.

He knew it was a wound he had inflicted.

Aren't you scared silly?

Ming Yueqing thought about it and glanced at him again, but she still couldn't see where the injury was, so she had to withdraw her gaze and look at the dense woods vigilantly.

Judging by his appearance, it should be just a skin injury, and there is no major problem.

"Don't be afraid, it'll be fine, I'm here." Ming Yueqing's voice was crisp, like a spring water, "You lean against the big tree, and then step on my shoulder and hide in the tree." ”

"What about you?"

The branches in front of him moved slightly, Ming Yueqing stared at her, and took a few steps back: "Quick, go up the tree, it's coming!" ”

The young man looked anxious and overwhelmed, so he had to listen to her.

Ming Yueqing glanced back quickly, then squatted down, and the next moment, a foot wearing soap boots embroidered with pearls stepped on her shoulder.

"Hold it up!"

With a soft snort, Ming Yueqing quickly stood up, shrugged his shoulders, sent him to the branch, and then took a few steps forward.

At the same time, there was a heavy breathing sound in the grass ahead, and the next moment, a huge black shadow rushed towards him.

"Be careful!" The boy exclaimed.

As soon as Ming Yueqing's right hand was loosened, the bow and arrow that had accumulated strength galloped towards the behemoth, and she herself turned around and took a few steps towards the big tree where the young man was hiding, and ran up a few steps with her strength, avoiding the attack of the behemoth.

The next moment, the young man felt that the tree he was holding trembled and almost shook himself down.

And the bloodstained face met his gaze less than ten centimeters away from him.

That cold and beautiful face, with stubbornness and bravery, gave him a reassuring smile when it met his sight.

It's fleeting.

Ming Yueqing kicked with the help of her feet, twisted her slender waist, turned around and faced the wild boar under her, quickly took out a dagger from her arms, and pounced.

Blood splattered.

The young man couldn't help but open his mouth slightly, stretched out a hand to cover his heart, and there was a fluttering and fluttering.

He was afraid that as soon as he let go, that restless heart would jump out of his chest.

At that moment just now, that shallow smile made him lose his mind and make his heart palpitate.

Right now, he looked at the slender woman, who was firmly stabbing the dagger into the boar's neck.

Whether it roared in anger or wailed and rolled, she just used all her strength to clench the daggers and arrows that pierced the boar's body.

Because of the pain caused by the attack, the big boar shook its body desperately, trying to throw the person on its body down.

Ming Yueqing knew that once she was thrown down, there was only one way to die, she could only hold on to the dagger and arrows, and within the scope of her ability, exert force, and then force, pierce the arrows deeper and draw the dagger wider.

I don't know how long it took, Ming Yueqing only felt that her body was no longer her own, especially the two arms, which were heavy as if they had been filled with lead.

And the wild boar under him, in the strong smell of blood, gradually lost the sound of struggle and panting, and lay on the ground completely dead.

Despite this, Ming Yueqing still didn't dare to relax her vigilance, she used her last bit of strength to quickly pull out the dagger and stab it into the carotid artery of the wild boar again.

After a few moments, she let go of her hands and rolled down to the grass, gasping for air.

Ming Yueqing was very tired, she even wanted to lie on the ground and sleep like this, but she couldn't.

"You...... Does it matter? ”

The boy who didn't know when he slid down the tree approached and squatted down, as if he wanted to help her up, but he didn't dare to touch her, and looked at her with wet eyes.

Ming Yueqing barely pulled out a smile: "Don't worry, I'm fine, I'm just a little tired." ”

After a pause, she added, "I have water in my basket, can you bring it?" ”

"Okay."

The young man hurriedly agreed, hurriedly went to the back basket that was knocked to the side, took out the water bladder and immediately pulled out the plug, looking at Ming Yueqing lying on the ground but at a loss.

Ming Yueqing took a deep breath and raised her body halfway up with her elbows: "I don't have the strength now, I still ask you for help." ”

The young man hurriedly dragged the bottom of the water bladder with one hand and the mouth of the bottle with the other, and sent it to her mouth, and Ming Yueqing drank a few sips of water with the young man's hand.

It can also be seen from the clothes that the young man is not the son of an ordinary family, and he has never done this kind of service in the past, but he is just feeding saliva, Mingyueqing was almost choked, and the clothes on his chest were also wet.

"Ahem...... Mingyueqing coughed lightly a few times and lay down on the ground again, "That's enough, thank you." ”

The boy pursed his lips, silently plugged the mouth of the water bladder, and suddenly spoke.

"I'm sorry, I'm clumsy, I can't even do a little thing."

Ming Yueqing looked at him sideways and smiled: "Who said that, if it weren't for you, I would probably be lying here until dark now." ”

The young man looked up at her, his eyes were still wet, but there was a kind of trust and dependence that people couldn't bear to refuse.

Ming Yueqing looked at him quietly, but found that his face was much paler than before.

"Your face is not very good, are you scared?" She smiled, "It's the first time I've seen such a big boar, and I almost can't help it." ”

"But it's okay now, don't worry, it's dead, we ......"

Before she finished speaking, the young man who was kneeling on the ground suddenly frowned and fell on top of her again.

"Oops, I'll go!"

This time, Ming Yueqing couldn't help but say it, "Why are you here again, this time, I really don't have the strength to carry you down the mountain, boy!" ”