This was the first time Fengjiang called Qiao Mu's name seriously.
Qiao Mu looked at him for a moment, and the strength of his hand did not weaken.
Feng Jiang met her gaze and his expression became much more serious.
"Do you want to guard Jiu'er for the rest of your life?"
"Um."
Qiao Mu's stiff head nodded lightly.
"If you want to help Jiuer achieve great things, you must overcome this fear, do you understand?"
Fengjiang's voice continued to sound.
"If one day, because you are afraid of wild rats and put Jiuer in danger, do you think you are still qualified to stay by her side?"
Qiao Mu's eyes flickered, and anyone could see that she was struggling.
Fengjiang knew that women were in trouble, but he didn't expect that a woman with such strong martial arts skills would be in such trouble.
Everyone started fighting. Seeing Qiao Mu like this, he couldn't help but push her away with a palm.
If Qiao Mu gets hurt because of this, Jiu'er will definitely blame him.
"What are you afraid of them for?
But it’s just a small thing...” “I’m afraid it will bite my face.”
Qiao Mu gently interrupted Feng Jiang's words.
Those things just liked to bite her face, and Qiao Mu has not forgotten it.
"This is easy to handle."
Feng Jiang raised his eyebrows, "If your face is really ruined, no one will want it. I, Feng Jiang, want you."
"I don't like you."
Qiao Mu shook his head.
"Qiao Mu, you..." Feng Jiang said helplessly, "I am the prince of the Feng Clan after all, you... forget it!"
There was no more time to chat, Fengjiang took out his palm from Qiao Mu's hand.
Suddenly, his long arms reached out and held her in his arms.
"Remember what I said today, if you can't overcome it, you are not qualified to stay by Jiu'er's side."
As soon as he finished speaking, he used his other hand to take out the whistle and put it in his mouth.
A whistling whistle sounded, and the poisonous insects that had been getting closer just now began to lose their sense of proportion.
They are still attacking people, but their attack power is greatly weakened.
As soon as Fengjiang's whistle sounded, everyone responded with less effort.
Amidst the whistling whistle, Qiao Mu slowly woke up.
The man still held her in his arms, looking protective.
Feeling his breath, when she looked at the piles of living creatures again, the panic in her heart dissipated a lot.
I don’t know if the small bag on Qiao Mu’s waist was at work. Those who dared to approach Fengjiang and Qiao Mu were other small things, not rats.
With Fengjiang's whistle in his mouth, one hand holding the tree and the other holding a long sword, he could easily repel or even kill the approaching poisonous creatures.
Qiao Mu just nestled in Feng Jiang's arms, looking at everything around him for a moment.
Suddenly, the sound of a flute was heard not far away, and the insect, which had lost its sense of control just now, instantly regained its fighting strength.
Even the poisonous rats seemed to be possessed and swarmed towards Qiaomu and Fengjiang in large numbers.
Fengjiang was surrounded by enemies and had to protect one person, which gradually became a bit difficult.
The most important thing is that while the flute keeps playing, his whistle has no effect at all.
As soon as Fengjiang killed the poisonous snakes, another group of poisonous rats came, followed by poisonous scorpions, and hundreds of bats swarmed down from above his head.
At the critical moment, Qiao Mu's silver gun shot out and killed the bat coming from above.
The silver gun went down, and with a swish sound, dozens of poisonous rats in front of the tree flew out.
Feng Jiang, who had just swept away a bunch of scorpions, looked back at the woman standing back to back with him.
"Have you figured it out?"
"The worst-case scenario is also for the Phoenix clan prince, so what do I have to fear?"
After saying the joke, Qiao Mu held a silver gun and swiped at the poisonous rats that were coming up again.
The battle between man and insect lasted about two quarters of an hour.
As soon as the flute played, the surviving snakes and insects suddenly turned and left. In the blink of an eye, only corpses were left everywhere.
"Are any brothers injured?"
The situation came to an end, and Feng Jiuer immediately turned around to check.
"Miss Jiu'er, I was bitten by a snake. Can you tell me how it went?"
"I seem to have been stung by a scorpion."
"Miss Jiu'er, I also have a cut on my foot."
Among the crowd, three people spoke.
Feng Jiuer immediately went over to check on the three injured brothers.
"Fortunately, we all took the poison and the poison was not too deep."
Feng Jiuer sighed lightly and said.
"Let's go, the uninjured brothers help the injured ones, and leave this area. I'll give you a good look."
"There are poisonous bodies here. If you are accidentally stung or the wound is touched by venom, you will lose more than you gain."
"yes."
The brothers nodded in unison.
As everyone continued to move forward, Mu Mu, with fluttering white hair, came towards them and landed in front of Feng Jiuer and Zhan Qingcheng.
Mu Mu shook his head and said nothing.
Zhan Qingcheng didn't say anything, and the team continued to move forward.
When they came to a relatively open place, the brothers gathered in a circle and rested on the spot.
Feng Jiuer was in the team, giving the injured brother acupuncture, trying to force out most of the venom.
After treating the injured brother's wounds, Feng Jiuer returned to Feng Li's side.
"Daddy, how do you feel?"
Taking Feng Li's arm, she leaned lightly on his shoulder.
"No problem."
Feng Li stretched out his big palm and gently rubbed Feng Jiu'er's head.
Feng Jiuer smiled back at Feng Li before letting him go and looking sideways at Zhan Qingcheng and Mu Mu who were only three steps away from them.
"Mu Mu, what did you see just now?"
Feng Jiuer asked.
"The sound of the flute was very strange. I couldn't find the source. I was worried about the situation, so I came back."
Mu Mu responded softly.
Feng Jiuer calmed down, stood up suddenly, and disappeared in front of everyone.
She did not go far, but found the tallest tree, stood on the top of the tree, and looked around.
Jian Yi was worried and jumped up, landing next to Feng Jiu'er.
"Jiu'er, what did you find?"
After a while, Jianyi asked softly.
Feng Jiuer looked around and her eyes came to Jian Yi.
"I should know what's going on. Let's go and talk about it when we get back."
Feng Jiuer's words were still lingering in the air, and the person had disappeared from Jian Yi's sight.
Looking down at the girl who had returned to the crowd, Jianyi hooked his lips and jumped back slightly.
Feng Jiu'er sat down between Zhan Qingcheng and Mu Mu, opposite Feng Li, Xue Gu and Qiao Mu.
Picking up a branch and randomly sweeping away the dead branches and leaves on the ground, Feng Jiuer drew a square pattern on the ground.
"I know why Mu Mu couldn't find the source of the flute sound. Look, this is what I just saw."
She pointed to the middle of the picture with a branch and looked up at everyone.
"This is the forest we are in now."
The tips of the branches turned, and Feng Jiuer nodded on all sides.
"The forest is surrounded by high mountains, and there is almost no vacancy anywhere."
"The sound of the flute we hear is an echo, which means that no matter which mountain you are playing the flute on, as long as you find a good position, the sound of the flute can be heard throughout the entire forest."
Looking sideways at Mu Mu, Feng Jiuer pursed her lips.
"So, even if you keep looking, it won't be that easy to find."
