"Jing Yu, walk slowly, wait for senior brother!"
Under the setting sun, a young man with a handsome appearance and a tall and straight figure walked quickly from the side of the road. Behind him was a tall, heroic man with an epee on his back, who was pulling a piece of the boy's sleeve while walking , there was no expression on the young Ruyu's face, he felt that his senior brother was fawningly pulling his sleeve, stretched out his hand to shake off his senior brother, and walked faster, ignoring the call of the man behind him at all.
The man was treated like this by the young man, and he didn't mean to be annoyed at all. His sword-like eyebrows frowned, and his deep and bright eyes showed distress. , what should I do?"
After being troubled for a long time, suddenly an idea flashed in his mind, thinking of a way to coax his younger brother, his bright eyes were full of joy and complacency, watching the younger brother who was walking faster and faster disappearing at the corner, he smiled mysteriously .
Walking in front, the cold young man with a expressionless face secretly angry, was on his way quickly, but when he noticed that the noisy voice behind him suddenly disappeared and there was no movement, he realized that the people behind him hadn't followed, and the young man frowned lightly. , but didn't look back, just glanced back from the corner of his eye, and found that there was no one behind him, the person didn't know where he ran in the blink of an eye, and the cold air on his body almost turned into substance.
The young man snorted coldly, and strode forward, but he tightly squeezed his fingers on the scabbard, revealing his feelings.
The young man walked for a while, but the man still didn't follow him. He looked up at the setting sun, and gradually slowed down his pace. People catch up.
The young man leaned against a big tree, closing his eyes as if he was resting. After a while, he seemed to hear something moving. The young man's ears moved slightly, but his face did not show. He still closed his eyes, as if he was tired from walking. Rest on the side of the road instead of waiting for someone.
After a while, the man with the epee came up and saw the boy under the tree, approaching him lightly, and mysteriously took out something from behind, shaking it in front of the boy's closed eyes, Teased his younger brother like teasing a cat.
The boy's face was itchy from being shaken by the thing in his hand, he opened his eyes and stared at the person who deliberately teased him.
Fang Xingyu wasn't annoyed by being stared at by his junior brother. Instead, he felt a little happy because his junior brother was willing to lose his temper with him. The corners of his mouth grinned, showing a smile. His heroic face looked a little naive because of this smile, but it didn't have a certain taste .
"Look!" The man handed the newly made gadget in front of his junior brother as if offering a treasure, "I made it up, give it to my junior brother, don't be angry."
The young man looked at the man carrying the epee in the afterglow of the setting sun, and carefully pinched the little green straw puppy with his broad palm. He was also a hero praised by everyone in the world and admired by everyone, but now because of his exposure He was not happy at all, but showed a worried and distressed look. The depressed mood that had been sulking because of losing this game disappeared strangely, leaving only a warm feeling in his heart.
"How old are you, you still make this kind of thing, you are not naive!" The boy pretended to be indifferent, but quickly took the small thing handed over by his senior brother.
Fang Xingyu laughed dumbfounded at the young man's honesty, thinking that his junior brother was still the same as before. However, he was very happy to hear that the young man was willing to speak, and he thought that he had coaxed this little ancestor all the way, and he finally managed to coax him.
The boy stopped losing his temper, and the two of them were finally able to continue their journey. When they were about to reach Baimeng Mountain, they suddenly heard the sound of a tiger roaring. It sounded like they were not far away. The two thought that the villagers at the foot of the mountain might have encountered a tiger in the mountains. Fearing that the villagers would be in danger, the two rushed quickly in the direction of the roaring tiger. They were not far away. , the two performed lightness kung fu, and within a few breaths they rushed to the place where the tiger haunted. Before the two of them approached, they felt a dangerous aura rushing towards their faces. They felt that this aura came from the tall grass next to a person. The boy was about to step forward to check. Pulling behind him to protect him, he then pushed aside the bushes to check. The young man looked at the man's completely thoughtless movements, and didn't speak, a trace of warmth flashed in his eyes.
On the other side of the grass, there was a huge, ferocious white-fronted tiger with eye-catching eyes. The power of the king of the forest made people tremble. If it was an ordinary person, they would probably pee their pants in fright. It's just that the situation in front of me was unexpected. A seriously injured man was holding a strange black weapon to confront the tiger. Although he was seriously injured, the man's terrifying aura was shocking. He remained calm and calm when facing the ferocious tiger. Showing no sign of fear, the tiger seemed not to be provoked when it saw the two humans appearing again. It let out a few deafening roars, turned its head, and ran deep into the jungle.
Although the tiger ran away, the guard in the man's eyes became stronger than before. He turned the black object that was pointing at the tiger to Lin Jingyu and Fang Xingyu. Lin Jingyu wanted to do something good to save people's lives. In the end, he was pointed at by someone with a hidden weapon that he didn't know what it was, and his original good mood turned a little bit bad. He frowned and looked at the man who was obviously seriously injured in front of him. He had no thought of saving others at the moment, so he pulled Fang Xingyu's hand Sleeve, "Brother, let's go."
Fang Xingyu looked at his junior brother's obviously unhappy face, and then at the man who had been guarding them all the time. His originally handsome brows were tightly frowned, and he grabbed the junior brother who was about to leave without much thought, and turned towards the other side. The person walked, not afraid of the black iron object facing him at all, Lin Jingyu looked at the senior brother who was walking towards that person, and frowned delicately, but thought of the senior brother's temper in the past, yes, with Fang Xingyu's temper, how could he Maybe he would do nothing but leave this seriously injured and dangerous man in the mountain where there was nothing. Thinking of this, Lin Jingyu looked at the man who obviously didn't trust them. That man was still pointing at his senior with a hidden weapon in his hand. Lin Jingyu's face remained calm, his body was already ready to go, he was secretly on guard, if the man wanted to do something, he could protect his senior brother.
Fang Xingyu looked at the seriously injured person, and that person was also looking at them. The two looked at each other. I don't know if it was an illusion. The person's guard seemed to have been relieved a lot. Fang Xingyu was a little strange. The person didn't want to be able to believe it easily. Other people, especially two strangers who suddenly appeared in such a dangerous situation. He took a closer look and found that the man's body was indeed not as tense as before.
The two slowly approached the person, and seeing that the distance was getting closer, Fang Xingyu said, "Brother, you..."
Before the words fell, the man's eyes suddenly changed as if he was in great pain. His originally sharp eyes were tightly closed, and he passed out. The strange iron in his hand fell to the ground with a "pop" sound. . The remaining two people looked at each other in blank dismay, looking at this sudden accident at a loss.
Stunned for a moment, Fang Xingyu stretched out his hand to check the breath of the person who fell on the ground. Although it was weak, there was still a breath.
Fang Xingyu thought for a while, then turned to look at Lin Jingyu: "Junior Brother, this person is seriously injured, let's take him back to Baiyun Mountain."
Although he was a little sullen at being pointed at by this person with a hidden weapon just now, but it was a human life after all, Lin Jingyu didn't say anything, "Okay, you carry him back, I'll show him."
Fang Xingyu took off the epee on his back, carried the man on his back, then picked up the epee with the other hand and stood up, ready to go up the mountain. Lin Jingyu looked at the black iron bumps on the ground, thought for a moment, or That thing was put away and taken away.
After this tossing, the already late sky was completely dark. Fortunately, this place is not far from Baiyun Mountain, and the two of them performed lightness kung fu and quickly returned to Baiyun Mountain.