Rebirth of the beauty of the peasant girl

Chapter 903

"Rope?" Ning Zhiyuan still shook his head, "Although I can't see clearly, I can imagine that this cliff must be extremely deep. Where can there be such a long rope?"

Qingluo's eyes are firm: "If there is no one, I will create it."

"How?"

"General Ning," Qingluo looked at Ning Zhiyuan, and said, "Brother Wuye's army suffered heavy casualties, I can't bear to trouble them. Can you ask your Ning family army to help?"

Ning Zhiyuan said solemnly: "Master, what are you talking about? I am the master's subject, and the Ning family's army, including the subject, belongs to you. If you have anything to do, you can just order it directly. Even if you go through fire and water, I will help you do it."

Mei Luochuan said coldly: "If Qianqian has something to do, just let them do it, don't be polite to them! They are your servants in the first place."

Qingluo laughed dryly: "Okay."

Now that they had a goal, the few of them returned to the station where the Ning family army was located.

The tens of thousands of Ning's troops who originally thought they were going to go to battle to kill the enemy suddenly received an order from above to rub the rope.

A soldier was puzzled, so he dared to ask the captain, "Boss, why do we have to twist the hemp rope?"

The captain also acted according to the order from above, and he had no idea about the reason.

but!

He is an imposing captain, how could he lose face in front of his subordinates?

"Do whatever you're told to do, why are you talking so much nonsense?" The captain kicked the soldier's ass and cursed, "Here, there are white flour steamed buns to eat and broth to drink, and I told you to rub two sticks of hemp Do you dare to slander your mother?"

Xiao Bing rubbed his buttocks and said with a smile, "Boss, we didn't say we didn't want it, we just asked out of curiosity. Hey, tell me, could it be that pretty little master who wants it?"

Together they looked into the distance.

There, Qing Luo, who was wearing a veil, was discussing something with Ning Zhiyuan and others around a bunch of vines.

Although she couldn't see her face, looking at her slender figure, long flowing hair, and sparkling eyes made people feel fascinated.

The captain came back to his senses, saw the little soldier staring blankly there, immediately became angry, kicked him down, and scolded: "It's your turn to talk about things from above? How dare you talk about the little master, will General Ning know?" Gouged out your eyes! Why don't you go and cut the vines!"

"I'll go right away!" Xiaobing ran away in a hurry.

These soldiers were divided into two types of work, one part harvested the tough and soft vines, and the other part processed the vines into long ropes according to Qingluo's requirements.

Although they had never used vines to weave ropes, when these Ning family troops were not training, they still had to do farm work.

Most of them are good hands in the crop field.

So they didn't need much training, they quickly grasped the essentials, and the rope they weaved was even better than Qingluo expected.

Tens of thousands of people acted at the same time, and in less than a day, they weaved four ropes of hundreds of meters.

Ning Zhiyuan asked people to carry the rope to the edge of the cliff, tied one end of the rope to a big tree, and asked several captains to lead soldiers to guard it.

Qingluo, Mei Luochuan, Mei Jiu and Ning Zhiyuan, each tied the other end of the rope around their waists, and slowly lowered them down along the cliff.

"Qianqian, your qinggong is not good, I will take you with me." Mei Luochuan worried that she was alone, and reached out to pull her to his side.

Qingluo hurriedly stopped: "Fourth brother, don't move. The mountain wind is strong down here, and it's snowing. You won't be able to last long if your lightness skills are good. We still have to rely on this rope, and we must not get entangled."

Ning Zhiyuan also said: "Master is right, don't be arrogant, we will protect her next to her."

Mei Luochuan thought about it, but had no choice but to give up.

In the cold north, even at noon, the wind is biting on the bottomless cliffs.

Qingluo was wearing thick sheepskin gloves, and she was holding on to the protruding part of the rock with her hands, her eyes could hardly be opened due to the wind and snow.

A gust of wind blew past, and the veil on Qingluo's face was blown away by the wind.

Showing the wound on her face.

Ning Zhiyuan became anxious when he saw it, "Your face was blown by this wind and snow, when will it be healed? My clothes are for you to wear..."

He reached out to take off his coat.

"Ning Zhiyuan!" Qingluo's expression changed, and she said sharply, "Stop it! Do you want to die!"

In this place, if you are not careful, you will fall to pieces.

He dared to let go of his hands and take off his clothes.

I don't know how to live or die!
Qingluo's sternness frightened Ning Zhiyuan for a while, before he realized it, he stammered: "I, I know."

As the most outstanding young man of the Ning family and the top general of the Ning family's army, Ning Zhiyuan had never felt so flustered and surrendered even in front of the old men in his family.

Mei Luochuan gave him a cold look, retracted his gaze, and continued to climb down the rock.

Several people fell silent.

Only the whistling wind and snow sounded in my ears.

The further down, the snowflakes and thick fog shrouded together, the more obstructed the line of sight.

In the end, they were three feet apart, and only a vague figure could be seen from each other.

"Qianqian, are you tired?" Mei Luochuan's voice came.

Qingluo paused for a while, took a breath, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone can take a rest for a while, and pay attention to look around."

They all obeyed her instructions, stopped at the mountainside, and rested silently, hoping to recover some more energy.

Among them, Qingluo was the one who exhausted the most energy.

It took a lot of energy for her to be injured and detoxify before, but she felt sore and limp all the way, her back was soaked, and she almost collapsed.

"Master, are you alright?" Ning Zhiyuan was very worried about her.

"I'm... not bad." Qingluo grabbed the rope with one hand, untied the flagon from her waist with the other, and took a sip.

The hot liquid flowed down her throat, making her cough violently.

Ning Zhiyuan and Mei Luochuan couldn't see clearly, they asked in panic, "What's wrong with you?"

"Take a sip of wine..." Qing Luo frowned, and said with a wry smile, "This wine is really strong."

Ning Zhiyuan was relieved, and laughed again: "This is the most common wine in the military. It's cheap and strong. How can someone with your status drink it?"

Qing Luo smiled: "It's quite strong. It's just a hot throat..."

"Haha..." Ning Zhiyuan laughed out loud.

Mei Luochuan even smiled slightly.

The atmosphere is a little more relaxed.

Qingluo fastened the hip flask around her waist again, thinking that every step she took would bring her closer to Lin Jinyu, she tried her best to cheer up and said, "Let's continue."

"it is good."

Seeing how tenacious she was, everyone was shocked in their hearts.

"Hey, there seems to be a protruding rock..." Ning Zhiyuan looked at the blurry left and said loudly.

"Really?" Qingluo was overjoyed, and turned her head to look over there.

At this moment, the so-called protruding rocks suddenly scattered in all directions, making a clear beeping sound, and flying straight towards Qingluo and the others!

Ning Zhiyuan's pupils narrowed slightly, and he shouted loudly: "It's a falcon!"

(End of this chapter)