She wanted to grab Long Fuyue's hand, but Long Fuyue quietly dodged and walked forward.
Feng Qianyu sighed, knowing that she still had a place for Jia Ruo in her heart, and it was difficult to accept herself for a while, so she didn't force her.
The two walked around in a large circle near the cliff, but still couldn't see the shadow of Garuo and the two foxes.
Feng Qianyu even used the Thousand Miles Sound Transmission Technique to call Jiaruo. Although this Thousand Miles Sound Transmission Technique cannot transmit the sound thousands of miles, it is emitted by internal force and can be heard for dozens of miles around.
But he shouted over and over again, but there was still no movement at all.[
Did something happen to him up there?
Long Fuyue could no longer hold her breath and looked at Feng Qianyu eagerly: "How about you go up and have a look again."
Feng Qianyu frowned and said: "This forest is very weird. I don't trust you if I leave you here. It's easier to get down than to get up. It's even harder for me to carry you up again."
Long Fuyue looked around. There were colorful fallen flowers all around, no different from ordinary peach trees.
She smiled: "This is just an ordinary peach forest, what's so weird about it? Even if there are any ferocious animals, I can deal with them with my current skills."
Feng Qianyu didn't seem so reassured: "Then just wait here and don't move."
Then he took off the sword from his waist and said, "Take this."
Long Fuyue was stunned for a moment, knowing that his sword was a magical weapon and would never leave his body easily.
She waved her hand: "Forget it, I also have weapons..."
He took out an Emei thorn from his arms and said: "This is enough for me to defend myself. You should bring your sword with you. Maybe there may be some situation above that requires you to fight..."
Feng Qianyu's handsome face sank, and he forced the sword into Long Fuyue's hand: "Take it as long as you want! If you keep asking me, I won't go up to see your senior brother!"
With one sentence, Long Fuyue successfully shut up and took over his sword.
Feng Qianyu looked at the surrounding scenery again and made sure that there was no danger. Then he stood up together and flew up, as fast as a bird, flying on the cliff. In the blink of an eye, there was only a small black dot left.