Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 168

"Fuck, I can't go down so soon!"

Yang Ruoqing looked at the tight rope around her waist, feeling extremely depressed.

This is the longest bundle of ropes in the house, more than ten meters long when straightened.

But she felt that she hadn't reached the halfway down the cliff before the rope was used up.

Stuck on this cliff, unable to reach the sky or descend to the ground.

The rattan tied to Luo Fengtang's body next to him has stopped moving at this moment.

Yang Ruoqing was hanging in the air like this, really panicking.

She stepped on the uneven things of the rock with her hands, and even more firmly picked up the branches and vines protruding from the cracks in the rock with both hands.

"Tangyazi!"

She called out to the empty space beneath her feet.

The mountain wind howled, and blew her voice to the opposite cliff, and then sent it back, thus forming an ups and downs echo above the valley.

"Tangyazi..."

"Baby..."

"son……"

"Qing'er!"

There was a faint voice coming from under her feet.

As if hearing the sounds of nature, Yang Ruoqing excitedly responded downwards: "Tang Yazi, I'm here, come up quickly!"

Soon, the rattan next to her moved regularly again, and after half a bowl of tea, Luo Fengtang finally reappeared in Yang Ruoqing's sight.

His audio image is a small black spot slowly climbing up from the white cloud below.

When he finally came to Yang Ruoqing's side, he saw clearly that she was lying on the rock like a gecko, with a rope tied around her waist.

Luo Fengtang's face turned pale with shock.

"Who told you to come down, you don't want to die!"

Almost roaring, he moved over cautiously, grabbed the vine with one hand, and freed up the other hand to try to support Yang Ruoqing's waist.

At this moment, the foot he used to support his body suddenly slipped.

His whole body was suspended in the air from the cliff, dangling back and forth, like swinging on a swing.

"Tangyazi!"

Yang Ruoqing exclaimed, and stretched out her hand tentatively towards him.

At this time, she could clearly see that the back of Luo Fengtang's legs was wet a lot, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air.

His leg hurt?

No wonder Fang stepped on the air!

"Tang Yazi, hurry up, throw the barb around your waist."

she yelled in his direction.

"Qing'er, leave me alone, you, you go up first!" His voice was distorted by the mountain wind and made it a little ethereal.

His whole body was still swaying there, with one hand firmly grasping the cane, and the other hand threw out the iron hook in his hand, and hooked it to a protruding point of a nearby rock.

Then, relying only on the strength between his arms, he leaned towards the cliff.

He raised his foot and tried to move up the cliff, but the injured leg couldn't move at all. He stared blankly again, and even the rope in his hand was loose.

Yang Ruoqing was sweating profusely as she watched, obviously, Luo Fengtang's leg was injured, and he couldn't climb up by himself.

She set the target on the nearby rock, where the barb was still stuck.

There is only one way.

Yang Ruoqing gritted her teeth, and amidst Luo Fengtang's yelling one after another, she crawled towards the iron hook inch by inch.

Finally, she retrieved the iron hook.

She used her feet and one hand to stabilize her figure, freed one hand, and threw the other end of the rope towards Luo Fengtang.

"Tang Yazi, catch it!"

she shouted.

Almost at the moment when Luo Fengtang reached out to catch it, she exerted all her strength and pulled Luo Fengtang to her.

The soil and rocks under her feet loosened for a while, and the branch she was holding made an unbearable sound, as if it was about to burst out of the ground.

Yang Ruoqing didn't care about those things, and used a rope strung with an iron hook to wrap around Luo Fengtang's waist.

Then tied a knot in front of her, which is equivalent to tying Luo Fengtang to her back.

"Qing'er, you go up by yourself, I can think of a way."

Luo Fengtang understood what Yang Ruoqing was going to do next, and the boy's face showed anxiety and panic.

He stopped repeatedly, so anxious that tears were about to come out: "Qing'er is obedient, you can't carry me on your back, and I will wear you down like this!"

"A man bleeds but doesn't shed tears. Sister, I hate crying boys the most. If you dare to cry, I'll throw you down to feed the eagles!" Yang Ruoqing said loudly.

Gritting his teeth, gritting his teeth, he took a breath.

The moment the earth and rocks under her feet completely loosened and rolled down, she reached out with both hands, holding the rattan and rope together.

Then, like a spirit ape, he carried Luo Fengtang on his back to climb up the steep rock wall, moving up inch by inch...

At first, Luo Fengtang was still stopping, but at the back, he was silent.

The boy couldn't see the girl's face at this moment, what she left him was a disheveled back of the head blown by the mountain wind.

He finally understood that Qing'er is the bravest, most stubborn, and most loving girl in the world!

As a man, a well-known hunter in Changping Village, he can come and go freely in Mianniu Mountain hundreds of miles away.

Never thought that one day, he would be taken care of by a girl like this...

ashamed!

What's more, it's shocking and touching!

Yang Ruoqing's palm was pierced by the rough cane, and the blood flowed out, causing burning pain...

Her head and face were stuck against the hard rock, and there were bloodstains from the surrounding thorns...

She said nothing, gritted her teeth, and only had one thought in her mind.

She wanted to climb up, and she had to take Tang Yazi with her.

Do not abandon, do not give up!

At first, Luo Fengtang was still dissuading, he even wanted to take out the blood bird's nest hidden in his bosom and give it to Yang Ruoqing.

He didn't want to drag Yang Ruoqing down.

But Yang Ruoqing ignored him at all, gritted her teeth and just climbed up.

Luo Fengtang stopped dissuading him.

His legs couldn't be used, so he used his own hands to grab the two ropes with her and move up with force.

Two ropes were tied around the waists of the two people respectively. These were the two ropes that kept their lives alive.

"Tang Yazi, we're almost here, if you work harder, we'll be able to go up!"

Yang Ruoqing said excitedly, she was less than one meter away from the top of the cliff, and she could already smell the fresh mountain breeze from the top of the cliff.

However, at this time-

"Crack!"

The rope wrapped around her waist suddenly broke, and her body fell down suddenly.

At the critical moment, Luo Fengtang grabbed her.

"Hoo hoo, scared the baby to death..."

She looked at the abyss under her feet and stuck out her tongue.

"Tang Yazi, what are you doing...?"

When the word "Han" was pronounced, she loosened her waist, and Luo Fengtang cut the rope that she had knotted tightly with a knife.

With a desperate effort, he pushed her back to the top of the cliff.

But he himself, because of this huge backlash force, fell several meters down again. Fortunately, he stretched out his hand and grabbed a branch beside him, and managed to stabilize his figure.

(End of this chapter)