Although Qin Jiaoxi had no interest in paying attention to Qin Jiaoyue at the moment, since today's events partially overlapped with her dream, she wanted to find out what was going on.
"Brother Ji Ming, I want to go to the other side..."
Bo Jiming was shaken by her call.
"You want to go and have a look at the cliff, right? That's fine, then let's go there on the prince's horse!"
Speaking of which, he was also curious about what the cliff was like.
So the two of them got on the prince's horse.
The seventh prince was comforting Qin Haoyue in a low voice when he suddenly heard the sound of horse hoofbeats. He looked up and was shocked.
"Hey, hey? Who is that? How could you ride away my prince brother's horse!"
Xunyilong and Xunsige had just walked to the horse shot to death by Bo Jiming. When they heard the sound, they turned around and saw Bo Jiming leading Qin Jiaoxi on horseback towards the cliff.
Xunsi Pavilion: "???"
What does that brat want to do?
Xun Yilong was very angry: "Shang Chengming, are you looking for death?"
He knew seven years ago that this boy was careless, but he never expected that after seven years of not seeing him, he would actually get worse!
No one can stop him if he wants to die, but if he takes Princess Meng'an with him, that's going too far!
However, Bo Jiming's horse suddenly reined in at the edge of the cliff.
Xunsi Ge suddenly hissed in pain, then remembered that this was not his horse, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"What does he want to do?"
Bo Jiming and Qin Jiaoxi dismounted at the edge of the cliff.
This is a scene that Qin Jiaoxi never dreamed of.
As they got closer, they discovered that the cliff was indeed created by the earthquake.
The originally flat ground was torn apart.
Qin Jiaoxi was shocked and said: "Can you go down this deep valley?"
Bo Jiming picked up a stone and threw it down. He listened and said, "It's okay, it's about thirty feet deep!"
It’s only as tall as a hundred-meter-tall building.
Qin Jiaoxi asked again: "Then, can you fly to the other side?"
The corner of Bo Jiming's mouth twitched: "No matter how good I am in Qinggong, I am still not a bird. How can I leap over this abyss more than ten feet wide?"
You don’t even dare to fly like this when filming a TV series, okay?
This is not a fantasy world.
Qin Jiaoxi thought for a while: "Then your magical weapon..."
Bo Jiming pinched her cheek in time: "Stop, that's not a magic weapon, it's space!"
Qin Jiaoxi said obediently: "Can't your space allow us to appear in another place?"
Bo Jiming helplessly shrugged: "The distance is only three feet at most. Besides, the prince and the others are not far away. This is too dangerous!"
It would be troublesome if it was exposed!
Qin Jiaoxi looked around: "Then if we want to reach the other side, we can only go around the forest on the left?"
The gradually lowering terrain on the right is obviously heading towards the swamp to the east.
Xunsige said before that we must avoid the swamps in the east.
Although Bo Jiming was curious about why Qin Jiaoxi had to go to the other side of the cliff to take a look - after all, she had never been to a hunting ground in her previous life, and she had no overlapping memories here.
However, thinking of the possible efficacy of the tourmaline she wore around her neck, Bo Jiming gave up the idea of persuading her.
"If Xi'er wants to go to the opposite side, we will go around from the left!"
Although he still had images of the eastern part of the hunting ground in his memory, it was also an area with hills and forests, and he also wanted to see how wetlands were formed.
Qin Jiaoxi now trusted Bo Jiming unconditionally. Since he said she could take a detour from the left, she did not insist on going through the forest on the right.
