Chapter 908 : Healing from the Injury, No Strenuous Exercise
After walking for a while, mist suddenly rose slightly in front of me, and in an instant it spread to my feet.
Long Fuyue's expression changed slightly: "Be careful, this is miasma!"
Jia Ruo's sleeves flicked, and the miasma under his feet retreated three feet out of thin air.
He frowned slightly and said, "This miasma is very overbearing. I'm afraid I won't be able to break through like this."
Long Fuyue nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, senior brother is right. We don't have gas masks or anything like that. If we attract this miasma, we will be very obedient." [
Feng Qianyu naturally knew how powerful this miasma was.
I looked up and saw that the trees above me were so tall that they almost reached the sky.
His heart moved: "I can't say, we have no choice but to go up there."
Walking up there? Long Fuyue looked up, his little face wrinkled up: "How to go?"
Feng Qianyu smiled and said: "Of course I will take you away!"
As soon as the words were spoken, he already held Long Fuyue's waist and flew up.
After several ups and downs, Long Fuyue felt her eyes light up, and finally saw the long-lost skylight again.
Feng Qianyu and her were already standing on the top branch of an old tree.
The branch was no more than the thickness of a thumb and was trembling.
Long Fuyue hugged Feng Qianyu's waist tightly, fearing that she would fall.
When I looked again, Jia Ruo, Hua Xiyue, and the little fox all jumped up.
Long Fuyue looked at this scene and suddenly remembered that in the martial arts movie "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon", the heroine and the hero were fighting in a bamboo forest, and they were flying over the bamboo. The scenery was extremely beautiful.
I didn't expect that I would experience this feeling myself.
Although her feet were weak, she had great trust in Feng Qianyu's skills and knew that she would never fall, so she couldn't help but cheered.
Hahaha, the dancing between men and women in those movies requires Diao Wei Ya, but this is a real version.
Feng Qianyu's lightness skills were unparalleled in the world. Even though he was holding a person and flying over treetops one after another, he was still very fast.
Long Fuyue felt the wind blowing against her face, sweeping away the sultry heat in the dense forest. She couldn't help but smile: "Haha, Big Feather, if I had known it was so easy to walk up there, we should have come up and left."