There is only one trail up the mountain.

The road is paved with marble, winding and lying down, but it does not seem steep, but it is inevitable that you will get tired after walking too much.

On both sides of the path, which is about two meters wide, tender green grass and delicate wildflowers are scattered high and low. And the most eye-catching of them are the large willow trees that stretch up one by one.

The leaves and branches are wrapped in red threads, like a dancing girl draped in red veil, swaying and moving.

Meng Yutong carefully tied the red thread to a willow branch, muttered a few words softly with both hands, and walked towards the next marriage tree.

"Yutong, rest for a while. ”

Looking at the thin sweat on the girl's smooth forehead, Qin Yang was very distressed and persuaded softly.

This is already the one hundred and twenty-eighth marriage tree, and a few people have walked for more than two hours, even those bodyguards are a little out of breath, not to mention Yutong, the delicate lady.

"I'm not tired. ”

Meng Yutong smiled at him.

You're not tired, I'm tired.

Qin Yang smiled bitterly, grabbed his girlfriend's tender little hand, and secretly conveyed some true qi.

Along the way, he would send some true qi to the other party's body from time to time to prevent this girl from suddenly getting tired or suffering from heat stroke. Up to now, almost half of the true qi consumption in the dantian has been consumed.

Fortunately, the 'Jiuyang Divine Skill' practiced by Qin Yang belongs to the external level of internal strength, which can provide a steady stream of internal force.

Rao is like this, and it is also quite in short supply, after all, he has only practiced to the second level.

Seeing the bitter gourd look on Qin Yang's face, Meng Yutong suddenly stood on tiptoe, kissed the other party's lips, and whispered: "Qin Yang, you can accompany me more, these five hundred red threads will be tied soon, this is a marriage testimony between the two of us, and we can't give up halfway." ”

"Okay, everything is up to you. ”

Qin Yang scratched the other party's Xiao Qiong's nose dotingly, and said with a smile.

The female bodyguard behind her opened her mouth and stopped talking.

After a while, while Meng Yutong was tying a red thread to the next marriage tree, the ponytail female bodyguard walked up to Qin Yang and said in a low voice:

"Mr. Qin, it's already around 2 o'clock in the afternoon, if Miss Meng finishes tying up these five hundred trees, I'm afraid it will be seven or eight o'clock in the evening, and it will be dark by then, and it will be easy to get out of the situation, you see...... Can you persuade her?"

Qin Yang frowned, glanced at the girl who was clasping her hands together not far away, closing her eyes and praying for blessings, and said softly: "She is very stubborn, it is useless for me to persuade her." ”

"But ......"

"Don't worry, I'll protect her. ”

Qin Yang said lightly.

"You?"

The pony-tailed female bodyguard looked at him and shook her head, a disdainful sneer curled into her lips.

With this little white face, it is estimated that when the time comes, he will be the first to run away in fright.

Qin Yang naturally saw the other party's disdainful expression, and he didn't bother to care, seeing Meng Yutong praying for blessings, he hurriedly sent some true qi over.

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There are not many tourists today, and after Qin Yang and the others walked for more than two hours, there were few people around.

And there are not as many red lines wound around the willows as there were before them.

After all, this mountain is really difficult to climb, it is extremely time-consuming and labor-intensive, and it is easy for ordinary people to give up halfway if they do not have super perseverance.

By the time of the 481st marriage tree, there were at most about 100 red threads wrapped around the branches, and some years of red threads had rotted and fallen to the ground after being exposed to the wind and sun.

"It's getting late. ”

The ponytail female bodyguard sighed.

Qin Yang looked up at the gradually darkening sky and was silent.

At this moment, his face was a little pale, because of the excessive consumption of internal strength, even if he was supported by Jiuyang Divine Skill, he was a little more tired in his bones.

And Meng Yutong was also exhausted at the moment, beads of sweat the size of beans slid down her cheeks, and her hair stuck to her forehead, adding a weak beauty that I saw pity.

If it weren't for Qin Yang's secret help, he might have fallen a long time ago.

"Nineteen more trees, and they'll be all right away......"

Meng Yutong gasped for breath and showed a comfortable smile. The red thread was soaked with beads of sweat, but it was still clutched tightly in her hands.

Several bodyguards behind him sat on the steps to rest.

And they looked at Meng Yutong and Qin Yang with great surprise. I didn't expect a little white face and a daughter to have such good physical strength.

Especially the female bodyguard with a ponytail, it was obvious that Qin Yang's gaze was different, at least not as contemptuous as before.

Qin Yang walked over, subconsciously wanting to take Meng Yutong's hand and convey his true qi.

But the other party avoided it.

Meng Yutong smiled reluctantly, looked at Qin Yang's slightly pale cheeks distressedly, and said softly: "You don't need to help me, the rest is up to me." ”

Meng Yutong is not stupid, she knows very well that she can't get to this point with her physical strength, it must be Qin Yang who is helping her in secret.

Although she didn't know what method the other party used, she had a hunch that if her boyfriend was allowed to continue to help her like this, it was likely to hurt him.

"It's fine. ”

Qin Yang smiled, and couldn't help but grab her wrist and convey some true qi to the past.

After the delivery, Qin Yang's face became a little paler.

He immediately ran the exercises, suppressing the chaotic aura in his body. When I looked up, I saw Meng Yutong's eyes were red, and pink tears were hanging on her cheeks, and she was pitiful.

"What's wrong?"

Qin Yang wiped the tears from the girl's face and asked with a smile.

Meng Yutong choked up and said: "Am I stupid, I know that this is fake, but I still want to do it stupidly, which affects others." ”

Qin Yang was stunned, and a gentle smile appeared on his face: "Whatever you do, I will support you, even if it is wrong or fake, I will still support you." ”

"Thank you, husband. ”

Meng Yutong lowered her head, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and smiled like a flower on her face.

After a pause, she suddenly leaned into Qin Yang's ear and whispered, then ran to the next marriage tree with a red face.

But Qin Yang had a stunned expression.

Blessed is tonight!

Forty minutes later, the group finally came to the 500th marriage tree located near the top of the mountain.

Red threads are rarely wrapped around this marriage tree.

In the cold wind, the marriage tree is like a woman full of grievances dancing affectionately.

When the bodyguards saw this marriage tree, they all breathed a long sigh of relief, and they all sat aside to rest, their expressions were also bitter.

It's really hard to accompany such an eldest lady.

Looking at the trees looming in the dim sky, Meng Yutong clutched the only remaining red thread in his hand and smiled happily.

From the first marriage at the foot of the mountain, tied to the last tree at the top of the mountain.

Just for that silly obsession.

Looking back at Qin Yang, who had been looking at her, Meng Yutong smiled sweetly and resolutely walked towards the marriage tree.

With each step, the heartbeat will speed up by one point.

The red thread clutched in his hand is also dancing with the wind!

"Click......

A faint sound suddenly came from the bushes not far away.

It's like the grinding sound of grass and trees.

The bodyguards didn't care, they just chatted casually.

But Qin Yang's nerves tensed instantly!

"Be careful!"

A crisis surged up in his heart without warning, Qin Yang's eyes narrowed, and he immediately swept towards Meng Yutong.

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out!

At the same time, Qin Yang, who was as fast as lightning, had already pushed Meng Yutong to the ground.

The cold bullet grazed Meng Yutong's hand, hitting a few bluestones next to him, splashing a little bit of broken stone foam.

All this happened too fast, and by the time those bodyguards reacted, Qin Yang had already taken Meng Yutong to hide behind a stone tablet, waiting for an opportunity to observe the enemy on the opposite side.

"Quick, hidden!"

The ponytail female bodyguard was startled and hurriedly shouted.

At this moment, Meng Yutong's little face turned pale, and he obediently hid in Qin Yang's arms.

At a glance, she found that only half of the red thread in her hand was left.

The other half of the red line was inadvertently blown away by a bullet just now and drifted down the cliff with the wind.

Meng Yutong stared blankly at the half of the red line in his hand, feeling as if something in his heart had been cut in half.