The life of a giant

Chapter 167 I Fly Up

"What are you still scribbling on? Isn't it enough to take advantage? Let's get out of here quickly." Seeing Qin Yuan's unhurried look, He Qing seemed to be enjoying the hard time on this cliff, so she urged him A few words.

"Oh, you, you..." Qin Yuan shook his head, pointed to his feet and said, "Our whole life has been imprisoned in each of these predicaments, and if we escape from the current one, another one will naturally appear. All around us. This dilemma is endless, there is no end at all, so you are panicking with a hammer?"

"Why didn't you realize that you are so negative?" He Qing rolled her eyes at Qin Yuan, "People go to high places, even if we can never reach the peak, we have to keep going."

"But no matter how hard we try, can we escape from this ghostly place and return to our world?" Qin Yuan looked at the distance where the grass grows and the warblers are flying, and sighed: "The scenery here is so beautiful. Stop and take a look."

"Our three views are different, we can't talk about it at all." He Qing put on a straight face, "For me, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will go for it. Moreover, what I despise the most is the one who is not motivated. man."

Facing He Qing's disdainful gaze, Qin Yuan laughed, "So, it's not that enemies don't get together. Like-minded people are called comrades, and they are used to fight side by side. Only those with different views become enemies, and they are used to adjust the interest of life. Yes. You are right, my little friend."

After Qin Yuan finished speaking, she deliberately stretched out her index finger to hook He Qing's chin.

Before the angry He Qing could make a move on him, Qin Yuan leaned back and fell headfirst from the height of hundreds of meters.

"what……"

He Qing was so frightened that she quickly poked her head out and looked down, only to see Qin Yuan looking at her with a smile.

He tried his best to stretch his limbs, and his clothes were blown up high by the wind. From a distance, he looked like a huge paper kite.

With the help of the mountain wind, Qin Yuan did not fall headlong, but flew forward obliquely.

He controlled the direction of his flight by constantly adjusting the angle of his body.

"Grandpa, I really can fly..."

In this long and swaying valley, Qin Yuan's excited child's shouts floated, and He Qing looked at this naughty boy in a trance.

"Under this wretched body, there is actually a hot heart hidden." She was inexplicably moved and throbbing.

In the glamorous entertainment industry, she has seen all kinds of handsome men, and she has also encountered all kinds of luxury and romance that ordinary people would never dare to imagine.

She has experienced too many passionate, infatuated, introverted, unrestrained, novelty, and old-fashioned suitors. These waves of offensives not only failed to open her heart, but strengthened her defenses.

Originally, she thought that her threshold of being tempted was already higher than the sky, but she never thought that she would be touched so easily.

"I can't believe it myself." He Qing murmured: "My favorite type is a wretched man! And it's not the usual kind of wretched man, it must be a very, very wretched one."

"Hey, Qing'er, throw the rope to me next."

While He Qing was doing self-reflection, Qin Yuan had successfully arrived at another big tree tens of meters away. He yelled at He Qing who was smiling like an aunt for a long time before He Qing realized it.

She was stunned for a moment and immediately realized Qin Yuan's plan. It turned out that he planned to use the few big trees on the cliff as a springboard to go down little by little.

So she untied the hemp rope wrapped around the root of the tree in circles, then tied a stone to another section and threw it in the direction of Qin Yuan.

He Qing has also practiced concealed weapon skills several times, and she can still grasp the direction at a distance of tens of meters.

Qin Yuan reached out to catch the thrown hemp rope, and then tightly wrapped it around the big tree at her feet, letting He Qing grab the other end and swing it.

He Qing wrapped the hemp rope around her waist a few times, then jumped in Qin Yuan's direction.

The hem of her skirt was lifted mischievously by the wind, leaving only two long slender legs exposed.She was like a big blue butterfly, fluttering along the cliff.

Although this cyan "big butterfly" has a very elegant starting gesture, it's a pity that the ending gesture is a bit eye-catching.

At this moment, she was being hung upside down at Qin Yuan's feet, flailing her hands vigorously, looking extremely embarrassed.

Qin Yuan lifted He Qing upside down as if fetching water, and just as he put He Qing down, he jumped again and jumped towards another big tree.

After repeating this three times, the two finally landed safely.

I don't know if it's from tiredness or fright, but He Qing's originally pale face turned red, and there were still some thin beads of sweat on her nose, which made her look more attractive than before.

"I'm so scared to death." He Qing combed her sweat-wet hair behind her ears, then pulled her chest back and forth to fan herself.

This was a good opportunity to take advantage, but Qin Yuan just glanced in through the slit of her clothes, then turned her head to look elsewhere.

"Are you playing Shen Shen with me here?" He Qing curled her lips in disdain.

"Do you know why I have to come down to the back mountain?" Qin Yuan asked seriously.

"Isn't it because you can't go up?"

Qin Yuan frowned in pain, "This is just an objective reason, what I'm asking is a subjective reason."

"Why?" He Qing asked cooperatively.

"Mainly to meet our friends, and to greet our enemies by the way."

"What friend? Do we still have friends in this ghost way?" He Qing was a little puzzled.

"Do you still remember the black wolf king?" Qin Yuan stretched out her hand to support a big tree, and looked into the distance, "I don't know if it is still alive, if it is not for its help, we will all die it's here."

"Yes."

The bloody scene more than half a month ago resurfaced in He Qing's mind again. In addition to being grateful to the black wolf king and fearing the prehistoric beast, He Qing was more ashamed of her own weakness and incompetence at this moment.

If the black wolf king really died unfortunately, then she is somewhat responsible.

"I hope it's okay." He Qing comforted herself, and then asked, "Who is our enemy you just mentioned?"

"To be precise, he is not our enemy, but your enemy." Qin Yuan paused, then tilted his head in the direction of the wolf den, "He is your personal bodyguard and chastity shackles - the ghost-faced man, the ghost brother .”

"What chastity shackles, why don't you have a single good word out of your mouth?" He Qing said disgustedly: "What do you want him for? Are you going to kill him to avoid future troubles?"

"Everyone should have a chance to reform." Qin Yuan suddenly exuded the halo of the Holy Mother, "I don't kill him because I want to kill him, but I plan to give him a chance."

(End of this chapter)