Those years when I was a tool person

The next day, the dark clouds gradually dissipated, which was a sign that the sky was about to clear up.

It was for this reason that Rongying tried hard to get Feng's father to let him go out to "relax".

As soon as they left the gate of Fengfu, before Feng's father found out, Rong Ying took the lead and led a dozen people to rush out of the city.

There were hawkers on both sides of the road, who ate a mouthful of horseshoe ashes early in the morning, and pedestrians on the road hurriedly avoided seeing this scene.

"Hey, young master of the Feng family, why are you going crazy?"

"That's right, don't look at the road, just ride a horse and run rampant in the street!"

"I see, this can be regarded as the main character of Ma Xiao. Who raises what kind of horses? Mr. Feng's family is already crazy, so the horses he raises must not be like him?"

"That's right, that's the truth!"

Rong Ying curled his lips when he heard the indistinct discussion, but didn't take it seriously.

It's a joke, he has a driver's license, and more complicated road conditions are no problem. How could something happen so easily?

Leaving the crowd behind, the group left the city gate and arrived at the foot of Mugui Mountain not long after.

The vegetation in the mountain is dense, and at the end of spring and the beginning of summer, everything grows and the vitality is full.

When entering the forest for the first time, Rong Ying has sharp eyes and immediately spotted the prey: "There is a hare, give me the bow!"

Qi Yan handed over the purple-gold bow on his back, Rong Ying tried to pull it a few times, and confidently set the arrow on, with one eye closed, aiming at the little thing in the grass that didn't know the danger was coming.

"Body straight, shoulders stretched, eyes straight ahead."

Qi Yan was guiding behind him, but his eyes never fell on the rabbit, his eyes were only firmly attached to the young man in front of him, watching him straighten his spine, his body was like a green bamboo: " Slowly pull the string back fully, and then let go."

"Whoosh!"

Rong Ying let go, put down the bow and arrow, and went to look at the situation in the grass. Seeing that there was nothing there, she sighed: "Missed."

The boy handed over another arrow: "Young Master, it's just that I haven't touched a bow and arrow for a long time, and my hand is raw. Try a few more times and you will definitely hit it!"

Qi Yan didn't speak, but quietly looked away, looking at the deep forest.

Rong Ying didn't expect to get anything from hunting for the first time, so he wasn't disappointed at all. He greeted everyone behind him, clamped his horse's belly, and planned to continue to go deep into the mountains.

"My lord, the mountain road is not easy to walk after the rain, why don't we look around the forest to see if there is any prey?" The boy was a little worried.

Rong Ying shook his head, of course he knew that the mountain road would be difficult to walk after the rain, not only that, he also knew that it would rain soon!

But he has to go, the hero is still waiting to escape!

I don't know how he discussed with Xiu Yuan, but actually asked Xiu Yuan to send someone to meet him in the mountains?

Isn't it easy to run outside the mountain?

Hey ~

The hero is too cautious.

"Let's go, it's okay, I have been running in this mountain since I was a child, there will be no danger."

After Rong Ying said this, the boy didn't dare to refute, but just looked worriedly at the distant mountains and forests shrouded in mist.

But please don't let anything happen...

Along the path opened up by the mountain folks who went up the mountain to collect medicine or hunt, Rong Ying drove his horse and walked in the middle of the team, carefully shuttled through the forest. The movement on the way was so loud that it disturbed them, so that the prey ran away before he could reach the arrow basket behind him.

Sighing for the first time after entering the mountain, Rong Ying had no idea when he saw the shiny pheasant not far away.

Fly, fly, he can't hit him anyway.

The pheasant seemed to have heard Rongying's innermost thoughts, and became more confident. It performed all kinds of difficult movements, and it was short of dancing in front of everyone.

Rong Ying: "..."

Too much!

A sharp swipe passed before my eyes, and I saw a feathered arrow in the chest of the pheasant that was about to spread its wings and fly away.

Rong Ying looked surprised, he looked at Qi Yan who shot the feathered arrow, and sincerely admired: "Master Qi Gong is really amazing!"

Qi Yan retracted his bow, and a servant ran over to pick up the pheasant. Rong Ying stretched his neck and took a look at the short-lived pheasant. It looked more beautiful from a closer look, and it did have the capital to be frightened. It's a pity that it met Qi today. feast.

"This is Master Qi Gong's harvest, remember it, and use it to make soup for Master Qi Gong when we go back."

"Yes."

Qi Yan glanced at Rong Ying, "Thank you, my lord."

It was almost noon when we entered the interior of the mountain forest. The trees here were so tall and dense that we couldn't even see the sun. There was a thick layer of dead branches and leaves on the ground, exuding a decaying atmosphere.

Coupled with the fact that the heavy rain has just stopped, there are still wet water marks on the branches and leaves. Walking under the tree, if you are not careful, you will be drenched all over your head and body with the overnight rain and dew.

When going out, Rong Ying's servant was careful, because he was worried about the cold wind in the mountains, he specially brought an extra cloak for his young master, but he didn't expect it to come in handy at this time.

Rong Ying tightened the hooded cloak on his body. The thick fabric not only dispelled the vaguely cold atmosphere in the mountains, but also shielded him from the occasional water droplets from the trees.

It's so sweet.

Rong Ying silently added two points to the boy.

"Let's take a rest here and have something to eat."

With Rong Ying's order, everyone in the Feng family spread out in an orderly manner with him at the center. After a while, a small camping site appeared in the forest.

The fire rose, and Rongying stared at the pheasant.

It's just that he has already said in front of everyone that the pheasant belongs to Qi Yan, so it's hard for him to go back on his word.

Qi Yan was eating the dry food that he brought with him, and when he noticed that someone was looking at him from time to time, a mouthful of dry food stuck in his throat, and he almost choked.

He hesitated for a while, stood up and walked to the side, was about to untie the pheasant hanging from the horse, when the tip of his nose felt cold, his movements slowed down, and he looked up.

A drop of rain fell just below his eye.

It's raining.

Others also noticed it, they reacted and quickly packed their things.

"My lord, it's raining, we have to go down the mountain quickly!"

There is no place to hide from the rain in the mountains, and if it gets dark, some accidents may happen if you stay in the mountains.

Rong Ying did not try to be brave, he let other people guard him, and boarded a small sedan chair carried by four people. This was originally the means of transportation he had prepared for the return journey. After all, he knew very well that with his physical fitness, he could ride a horse A back and forth is basically impossible.

After getting into the sedan chair, Rong Ying opened the curtain, looked around the busy crowd, and met Qi Yan's eyes as expected.

Rong Ying froze for a moment, stared at him for a moment and then put down the curtain.

This moment finally came, Qi Yan was about to leave.

But, why is he looking at himself like that?

Rong Ying suddenly became entangled, Qi Yan's eyes were very complicated just now, he was thinking too much.

Gee!

It's no use thinking about it, he's leaving, and I'm leaving soon.

Destiny has no share, fate has no share~

Rong Ying half leaned in the sedan chair, and when he heard the sound of the rain hitting the roof of the sedan chair getting louder, a sense of uneasiness suddenly surged in his heart.

"Stop the car!"

Stretching out his hand to part the car curtain, Rong Ying's face was covered with rain just as his head was exposed, and he struggled to open his eyes. Before he could see the scene in front of him clearly, he heard shouts one after another around him.

"Be careful, there are rocks rolling down!"

"Here we are, everyone, run away!"

"No, son is in danger!"

"Quick, grab the young master!"

Rong Ying heard the sound, but before he could react, the sedan chair under him was hit by something, and it shook violently, throwing him back into the sedan chair. Fortunately, there was a mattress under his body, otherwise he would have to knock his head to pieces No blood flow.

It's just that he hasn't had time to take a breath and figure out what's going on now. The sedan chair that just calmed down is like being stuffed into a drum washing machine and turned on the dehydration mode.

The sedan chair rolled down the steep mountain road led by the mountain stone turned around a few times, Rong Ying knocked his head a few times, and while he was dizzy, he still didn't forget to hold on to the window frames on both sides.

"Kang Dang Kang Dang"

The chaotic sounds kept hitting the eardrums, and Rong Ying, who was severely motion sick, couldn't help it anymore, and let go of one hand to cover his mouth, and was almost thrown out of the sedan chair in the next second.

"Son!"

The people chasing the sedan chair behind him exclaimed when they saw this, and even used lightness kung fu, and Qi Yan, who was the closest, was even more frightened: "Feng Ling!"

Rong Ying grabbed the sedan chair frame with one hand, and half of his body was dragged a long way on the ground. The thin layer of spring clothes could not protect him at all. After a while, his chest was painfully pierced by stones. .

"Hurry up, don't let go!" Qi Yan shouted at Rongying.

"No, there is a cliff ahead!" Someone stepped over the sedan chair, saw the cliff not far ahead, and reminded everyone in a voice.

When Rong Ying was about to die, he took the time to look ahead. Large and small rocks and soil mixed with rainwater were pushed down the cliff like a bulldozer filling a hole. It perfectly coincided with the Hukou Waterfall of the Yellow River that he had seen before. .

This TM is a mudslide!

Seeing that the "waterfall mouth" was getting closer and closer to him, Rong Ying's other hand finally hugged the frame of the sedan chair, he was a little nervous, he didn't know if dying like this would count as completing the task.

To die to die.

Rong Ying didn't dare to face death in the end, he closed his eyes tightly, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he was about to ask Wei Shang for help, but the next moment the sedan chair stopped suddenly, Rong Ying immediately opened his eyes, and found that he was hanging in the air. On the cliff, at the foot is the torrent that is like a galloping horse.

On the other side of the sedan chair, Qi Yan, who was holding on to the boulder with one hand, was stretching out the other hand, and firmly held the end of the carriage.

"Climb over!" Qi Yan yelled loudly towards Rong Ying who was at the front of the car.

Rong Ying said hello, and was about to climb behind the sedan chair, but it was easier for Qi Yan to hold him than the sedan chair.

But as soon as he moved, the sedan chair swayed three times, and the sudden increase in strength made Qi Yan clenched his teeth, and his fingernails were stuck on the surface of the stone, leaving several bloodstains.

He heard Rongying's crying voice: "I can't move."

The rocks on the edge of the cliff had already loosened, and if he moved again, even the Immortal Da Luo might not be able to pull it back.

Qi Yan also understood the current situation. Hearing the footsteps behind him gradually approaching, he tried to comfort Rong Ying: "Then don't move, just hold on tight."

Across the sedan chair, Rong Ying couldn't see Qi Yan, but hearing his voice, she was inexplicably confident that she would survive this time.

After all, it was the protagonist who made the move, so there must be a halo blessing.

Sure enough, as expected, other members of the Feng family arrived in time, dozens of people boarded together, and finally slowly pulled the sedan chair to the high ground on the side.

Rong Ying took the opportunity to get back into the sedan chair. He leaned to the side, saw the mud all over his body, smiled wryly, and suddenly remembered something, he turned his head and looked into the crowd.

Qi Yan is gone.

With a feeling in his heart, Rong Ying turned his gaze to the mountain road they had just passed, and saw Qi Yan standing on his horse in the rain, silently looking in his direction, holding the rein in his hand, with Rong Ying handing it to him behind him. purple gold bow.

The eyes of the two met again, and it was Qi Yan who turned his eyes away first this time. He turned his horse's head and headed towards the mountains.

Seeing people disappear in the rainy mountains and forests, Rong Ying was relieved, but also felt a little sad for some reason.

Bye now.

Goodbye, Qi Yan.

The author has something to say: Rong Ying: I always feel like I forgot something.

Qi Yan: I took away the only prey~