Just as Jing Yang agreed, the second half of the night was when he was most sleepy. He adjusted his breathing and soon began to snore slightly.
Putting the Fire Sword in his hand, he changed his posture to sitting cross-legged, fearing that he would fall asleep if he relaxed.
She looked up at the sky, which was deep and clear. The stars were larger and brighter than she usually saw. They seemed very close and could be caught with her hands. Why didn’t the moon come out? By the way, today is the first day of the lunar month, so the new moon cannot be seen.
. She suddenly woke up. Tomorrow, February 2, the day when the dragon raises his head, will be Han Shaer's birthday. He told her personally.
When she thought of Han Shaer, she felt a dull pain in her heart and felt sad. Once upon a time, she was inseparable from him; once upon a time, she rubbed shoulders with him; once upon a time, she cried and laughed with him... She was high-spirited and loved.
He blamed himself and made things difficult, but he tolerated himself. In fact, he had worked hard enough and was good enough. Since he was injured, he had indeed become a little neglected. He showed his kindness again and again, but could not get any response, and he lost his patience - deep in his heart
Is there an element of alienation and sympathy? Is there any difference between leaving him alone and running away to Wuyi Mountain and giving up? Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel ashamed.
The night is deep, the mountains have slept, the wind has also slept, the heaven and the earth have slept, everything is silent, only the stars blink. There was no sense of crisis before, every time he passed by, he would always be under that tree, and he could see it at any time, even if
When she went to the town or came back from the county, he was still there, never lost. Subconsciously, she also felt that Mr. Han would eventually cure her son's disease. At that time, he was still her stupid person. However, when she came back this time, everything changed.
, she would never see him again.
While doing exercises and breathing, he meditated silently. Han Shaer saw her walking down Tianyue Mountain with a light and gentle smile. She also entered the valley and came to the foot of the mountain. The two threw themselves at each other.
, he hugged her, she gently pinched his ears, her smile filled with tears, by the way, would you like a kiss...
Suddenly I heard a rustling sound, and I woke up with a start, no longer feeling sleepy. A few feet away, an uninvited guest came - two big birds stretched their heads towards them, seemingly glaring at them, and unconsciously let out an "ah" sound. The vultures
Do the miscellaneous feathered birds still seek revenge? Eat one of them and then follow them and attack?
Jing Yanggang also woke up and looked at the stars. It was just after the third watch.
The two men stood with swords in hand. The two birds neither attacked nor retreated, and deliberately confronted each other.
The two knew that the vulture is a large raptor. It is extremely hungry and dares to kill small and medium-sized animals, whether herbivorous or carnivorous. When it wins and gets food, its originally dark brown face and lead blue neck will appear.
Bright red. Now confronting, either not daring, not hungry, or reluctant to give up.
If they attack, there are two results. One is that the vultures are afraid and run away, and the other is to fight. With the skills of the two of them, it is easy to fight against two raptors. However, the visibility is low at night and they are at a disadvantage. If they make a slight mistake, their sharp beaks and sharp claws will break something.
, then the gain outweighs the loss.
A few minutes passed, but the two big birds still showed no sign of giving up.
Jing Yang just said: "Sister Huo, please take a nap! I'll keep an eye on you, it's okay!"
Huo Huo was worried: "Don't attack from both sides, you can't handle it."
Jing Yanggang gave reassurance: "Sleep peacefully! Use the flowers to brush the willows, and it's all done in one move!"
Huo Huo was a little drowsy, his eyelids were tired, so he half-leaned on the stone behind Jing Yanggang, staring in confusion.
I don't know how much time passed, Huo Huo rubbed his groggy eyes, and the sky just got slightly brighter.
Two big birds, their feathers are gradually turning into a vague golden color, not mottled colors - they are not vultures, they are two golden eagles!
Looking up again, at the angle between the two rocks above my head, there is a stone cave about a foot wide - darling, is it the golden eagle's nest?