Huang Xian gradually felt that his arm strength was weak, and secretly thought: Miss Zhao is injured, and she can't climb out by holding Miss Zhao, and the fire on it is flourishing, and it is not the time to get out of the hole, but it is not a way to hang on the cave wall like this, it seems that you can only go to the bottom of the cave to rest first, and then make plans.

Huang Xian roughly estimated that the bottom of the vines hanging down from the cave wall was still more than a zhang away from the bottom of the cave, and the two jumped down together, afraid that Miss Zhao would be injured, so he said to Zhao Wanming: "Miss Zhao, you hold on to the rattan first, wait on it, and I will go down to the bottom of the cave and then pick you up." Zhao Wanming nodded yes, endured the pain and reached out to grab a vine, and then clamped it tightly with his legs, and his whole body left Huang Xian.

Huang Xian saw that Zhao Wanming's body could still support it in a short time, so he jumped down. When Huang Xian asked Zhao Wanming to jump off, she was scared and was hesitating, when she suddenly heard the rattan in her hand gurgling, secretly screaming that it was not good, the rattan seemed to be about to be burned off, so she had to look at Huang Xian's outstretched arms and shrug down and jumped down.

Huang Xian took it right, but this jump and then touched the wound, and Miss Zhao couldn't help but moan again. When looking at the wounds, they were soaked in blood. Huang Xian secretly screamed badly, and tore off a piece of clothing to tighten her wound.

The bottom of the cave is not narrow, one side of the cave wall is pitch black, when you look closely, it is a hole more than one person high, explore inward, there is more space inside.

Huang Xian asked Zhao Wanming to stay at the entrance of the cave, and he continued to grope inward, walking about two feet away, and found that there was a bigger cave, but the cave was dark and damp, and he couldn't tell the path, so he retreated back to the same place for fear of making a mistake.

Huang Xian found a dry rock to help Miss Zhao sit down. Hunger began to hit her heart, and the two glanced at each other in unison, and Miss Zhao sighed: "Brother Huang, I'm afraid you and I will starve to death in the hole." Huang Xian smiled: "Miss Zhao is too worried, how can the little cave trap you and me." ”

As he spoke, a few vines fell from the wall, some of which were still smoking. Miss Zhao said: "You see, the vines have been burned off, and there is nothing to cling to, how to escape from the cave." Before the words fell, I only heard a loud "click" on the top of the cave, and there were broken branches falling continuously, as if the burning trees were broken by the wind, and some branches were extinguished by the light and did not burn out.

The two of them sat on the inside of the hole that led inside, not worried about the branches and burned vines hitting their bodies. Huang Xian secretly prayed in his heart, begging God not to burn all the vines. Look at the cave wall like a knife cut, except for vines, there is nothing to borrow, if there are no these vines, no matter how good your own light work, it is definitely difficult to escape from this hole.

It was late autumn, the cave was damp and cold, and the two of them sat quietly for a long time, gradually feeling unbearable cold. Huang Xian stepped forward to take the unburned vines and branches, and blew them with his mouth, and the flames burst out, and the cave suddenly brightened. Miss Zhao leaned towards the fire, and under the light of the fire, her complexion became even more delicate.

After driving away the cold evil, Zhao Wanming was in a much happier mood, a pair of clear eyes were shining, and she looked at Huang Xian and said: "You Zhai Ding are really heartfelt to you, if it weren't for Han Pu desperately dragging the demon Dao, I am afraid that you and I would have been dead for a long time,......" She was about to say something more, when she suddenly felt Huang Xian's eyes shine, and she looked at her body stupidly. She looked down and blushed with shame.

It turned out that the two escaped, shuttling in the thorns and hazel bushes, their clothes were scratched in many places, and in the time of danger and in the dark, they naturally couldn't notice it, and now when the fire shines, they find that their clothes are torn, and their breasts and snow skin are faintly exposed. Zhao Wanming tore off her clothes and snorted angrily. Huang Xian also felt embarrassed, staring at the woman's breasts, it was difficult to get rid of the name of lust.

Huang Xian was originally a person who dared to love and hate, at the beginning Huang Tai opposed his marriage to Ruojing, thinking that Dianheng was a tenant of his own family, the door was not right, and his girl was not worthy of his son; it was his own insistence that finally changed his father's mind.

Huang Xian likes Miss Zhao very much in his heart, in his heart, his wife has been killed on the way to the east, he is still very young, the road of life is still very long, he needs a confidant partner to accompany him, and jointly complete the great cause of recovering the Central Plains; He knew that Miss Zhao also liked herself, watching her injured body curled up by the fire, weak and pitiful, he really wanted to hold her in his arms and give her care and care, but he didn't dare to do that!

Huang Xian took off his clothes and put them on Miss Zhao, and said: "It's cold in the cave, you are injured, you must not catch a cold!" Zhao Wanming Fang's heart had already belonged to Huang Xian, and when he ran for his life, he ran with himself in his arms, and wrapped his body on the vines on the cave wall, he had already had a skin-to-skin relationship with him, and he didn't care too much about Huang Xian seeing the hidden parts of his body. When she saw Huang Xian undressing and putting on it for herself, she gladly accepted it, and said shyly: "Thank you, Brother Huang!"

Zhao Wanming remembered Tuoba Liang's words, worried about his father's safety, and frowned. Huang Xian saw her mood and said with relief: "The soldiers are not tired of deceit, Tuoba Liang said that your father is no longer alive, it may not be credible, the two armies are facing each other, and the more he says that your father has been defeated and died, the more likely your father is to be safe and sound!" Zhao Wanming nodded yes.

The two talked about the strange martial arts of the demon road, Huang Xian said: "I don't know what demon method he used, in front of him, I feel that I am weak and weak, and the martial arts seem to have disappeared, if I fight against him again in the future, I should be very cautious and ......."

Before they knew it, the sound of wind and fire outside the cave gradually subsided, and the aroma of barbecued meat mixed with the burnt smell of the trees came into the cave, and the two of them felt that their stomachs were really hungry.

Miss Zhao took a deep breath and said intoxicatedly, "It's so fragrant! I guess the two rabbits we left on it were roasted!" Huang Xian smiled: "Well, it should be, because I didn't bring it with me at that time." Zhao Wanming urged Huang Xian to go out to find the rabbit, and Huang Xian couldn't wait to go out and have a look. Huang Xian stood up and observed the vines on the cave wall, fortunately, there were more than a dozen vines hanging more than a zhang high around the cave wall.

Huang Xian's dantian exerted his strength, jumped up more than a zhang high, reached out and grabbed a vine, and was just about to climb with his strength, only to hear a "bang", the vine broke, and even the person with the vine fell back to the bottom of the cave. Huang Xian secretly shouted: It's dangerous.

It turned out that the vine could no longer bear the weight after being burned by the fire. Huang Xian tried a few more times, and finally found a rattan that was not burned by the fire, and with the power of the rattan, Huang Xian jumped out of the cave. "Ahh At this time, it was already early in the morning, and under the morning light, the mountains and fields were scorched black, and countless trees were burned with branches and leaves, and only the black torso stood upright, and the morning breeze blew and whined, as if telling the pain of being burned by the fire.

The route he walked yesterday was long unrecognizable, Huang Xian carefully sniffed the aroma and searched, and sure enough, he found the two rabbits from yesterday. With his sense of taste, he found a sika deer that was roasted by the tree trunk, Huang Xian was overjoyed, and secretly thought: With this deer, it is enough for himself and Miss Zhao to eat for a few days. Huang Xian threw the rabbit and sika deer into the cave, and found some burnt wood to throw down for the purpose of making a fire to keep warm, and finally went down to the bottom of the cave along the vines and had a beautiful meal with Miss Zhao.