Ninefold above

The accident happened very quickly. Although everyone was wary of her, they didn't expect Cheng Yao to do this, so they couldn't help getting nervous.

The blade pierced into the flesh and blood oozes out. Cheng Yao held the dagger and sneered, "Don't I have to say it again?"

The man's face was livid, and he wanted to grit his teeth, but he still ordered: "Let him go!"

Zhou Fang was let go and walked towards Cheng Yao.

Cheng Yao led the man back, and the man gasped: "You can't escape!"

Cheng Yao didn't answer, and glanced at Zhou Fang. At this moment, the man grabbed Cheng Yao's wrist with both hands, making it difficult for her to stab in. Cheng Yao was so ruthless that she kicked her away without hesitation Watching Zhou Fang leap backwards.

The spring water and running water on the cliff converge to form a deep ravine, which rushes down into the river after passing through the narrow ravine. can't.

Zhou Fang didn't know how to use water, so he was choked several times, and was taken downward in a whirl, and hit a dark stone when he passed the intersection of the confluence. As his body flew into the air, the two of them fell down, and the force of the fall made Cheng Yao loose people.

Bang!
Following two loud bangs, the two fell from a mountain stream several feet high, and both fell into the endless lake water.

Zhou Fang felt that his mouth, nose and ears were filled with water. He wanted to swim, but his body became heavier and heavier, and he spit out bubbles, and saw a black shadow swimming towards him when his vision was blurred.

Cheng Yao grabbed the struggling and sinking man, saw that he was about to suffocate, lifted him up, held his face, held his breath, and led the man upstream.

Exhausted, Cheng Yao dragged the man ashore and lay his body on the bank of the river. After the catastrophe, he went to see Zhou Fang for the rest of his life. He closed his eyes, panting desperately as if he had been covered by someone for a hundred and eight years and suddenly came into contact with the air. Nearly passed out.

Cheng Yao sat up and looked around. Except for the mountains and trees, there was no human habitation at all. She stood up and walked over, kicking Zhou Fang on the leg. The kick was not light. Seeing her.

Cheng Yao said angrily, "Why are you here?"

Zhou Fang lay on the ground: "I followed you."

Cheng Yao said: "What kind of crazy are you smoking? What are you doing with me?"

Zhou Fang looked at her and said nothing.

Cheng Yao narrowed her eyes: "What the hell are you planning? Don't think I'm really afraid of you because you control the medicinal materials!"

As she spoke, she touched that leg again, Zhou Fang gasped in pain, and Cheng Yao said, "Get up! It's getting dark, I don't know how long it will take to get out of this place where the birds don't shit!"

Cheng Yao said and walked forward. After walking for a while, she found that there was no movement behind her. When she turned her head, Zhou Fang was still limping on the spot.

Cheng Yao walked back and asked suspiciously, "Is it impossible to walk after two kicks?"

Originally, she didn't need to have such a bad attitude, but thinking of what happened in the morning, Cheng Yao was really afraid that he would have a convulsion.

Zhou Fang took a limping step forward and said, "I can walk."

Cheng Yao sneered: "You have to go if you can or not! Hit me again and I will push you back into the lake!"

Zhou Fang ignored her and walked forward with twists and turns.

Soon the night fell, the moonlight poured out, and the two figures overlapped on the mountain road.

"It's really bad luck for me to meet such a broom star like you in eight lifetimes! It's a bad year—"

Cheng Yao cursed and turned her back on others, and the mountain on her body made her want to slap him: "I'm convinced, what did you eat, why is it as heavy as a pig!"

Zhou Fang: "..."

"You put me down!"

Cheng Yao was so tired that she couldn't help but stop: "Can you leave just like you are dead?"

Zhou Fang said indifferently: "I can't go, but I don't care if you carry it."

Cheng Yao laughed angrily: "I'm still thankless?"

"No one wants you to carry it."

Cheng Yao thought for a while and said cheerfully: "Why, are you not happy to say that you are a pig?"

She really couldn't hold on any longer, she put the person down, and deliberately fell down, clapping her hands and saying: "Leave it alone to cool off."

After finishing speaking, he quickly disappeared from Zhou Fang's sight.

Zhou Fang leaned under a tree and watched the moonlight shine on the ground, and the ground was covered with silver and white. The night wind was rustling, bringing the coolness of summer night.

After a while, he bent his right leg slightly forward and lifted it up. His knee was already red and swollen, which was caused by the dark stone he hit when he fell into the water.

Zhou Fang pressed his hands all around. Although it hurts, he can be sure that it is not broken. He heaved a sigh of relief and leaned back against the tree to rest.

The surroundings were quiet, maybe it was a psychological effect, he always felt that there was something rustling around him, he breathed in his heart, and his mind was a little messed up.

Zhou Fang tore off a piece of cloth from his body, and went around to wrap up the wound, so as to relieve some pain when walking. Halfway through the wrap, there were footsteps in front of him, Zhou Fang paused, and looked up.

In the middle of the night, Cheng Yao was extremely fast, and soon came to the front, squatting down with a wooden stick in her left hand and a handful of grass in her right hand.

Zhou Fang lowered his eyes: "Didn't you leave?"

Cheng Yao sneered, opened his hand, chewed the grass a few times and spit it out, and applied it to the wound on his knee, Zhou Fang suddenly felt a cool feeling, Cheng Yao quickly bandaged it, and said : "I can't explain to Chengfeng that you died here."

Cheng Yao helped him up after bandaging, and gave him the wooden stick: "The road is too far, there is a shelter not far away."

Zhou Fang took the wooden stick and found that the bottom of the root was split. Not only that, but the two places were tied with grass, just enough to put his right foot on it.

Cheng Yao walked a few steps ahead, turned around and saw that he was still in place, and said impatiently: "I didn't mean the eldest son, and you didn't have a broken leg—"

Before the words were finished, Zhou Fang followed.

Cheng Yao seemed to be laughing, not laughing, mocking, more like a joke.

The two nestled in the shelter in the mountain, Cheng Yao struggled to build a fire, picked up a pile of dry firewood, the two leaned against the rock, Cheng Yao wiped the wild fruit that she picked and was about to throw it away, she thought for a while He stopped, and said maliciously: "You call me aunt, and this is for you."

Zhou Fang dried his clothes and ignored her.

Cheng Yao suddenly felt bored, threw the fruit on him, and started to eat by himself.

She turned her head and looked at the night sky for a while, the crescent moon was curved, and there were little stars around, and she closed her eyes tiredly after a while.

Cheng Yao didn't sleep deeply, she could vaguely hear the movement around her, and she felt something covering her body when she was motionless.

Zhou Fang sat back slowly, added some firewood to the fire, and fell asleep leaning on it.

The crescent moon shone with a cool light, probably in the fourth watch. Cheng Yao opened her eyes and slowly looked sideways. Zhou Fang had already fallen asleep beside her.

She picked up the clothes she was wearing and bent down to return them to him. She saw that his eye sockets were deep, his eyebrows were long, his nose arched high, his lips were thin and sharp, his eyes were eyes, nose, nose, mouth, and mouth.

Don't say it, really don't say it, although this person is usually annoying, this skin is really good.

Cheng Yao's throat rolled, she leaned forward, then stopped suddenly, woke up suddenly and sat back.

What are you doing?
What are you doing? What are you doing?
Cheng Yao was taken aback by her dangerous thought.