Fortunately, he had Blacky as his right-hand man, so he was able to make Liulang follow him the whole way by relying on his barking. When the brown figure entered his eyes, the arrow in Liulang's hand had already been pulled out.
The arrow pierced through the neck of the musk deer, and in an instant, the over one hundred jin musk deer fell to the ground without a sound.
"It hit!" Hemai cheered.
Liulang heaved a sigh of relief, "Let's go and take a look."
The Blacky was still circling around the musk deer's corpse and smelling its scent. Seeing that its master had arrived, it shook its head and wagged its tail, following beside Hemai.
"Little fellow, thanks for the contribution," Hemai smiled as she rubbed its head, "I'll give you the biggest bone when I get back!"
Seeing the dead musk deer on the ground, Hemai couldn't help but sigh in her heart. Just how much arm strength did she have, how accurate was her eyesight?
She looked at Yang Liulang, who had a calm expression on his face, and thought to herself that Yang Liulang's abilities were probably far greater than what she had imagined.
Yang Liulang turned the musk deer in his hand over and searched its lower abdomen for a while. Then, he took out a knife and raised it with his hand.
"What is this?" Hemai carefully looked at the object on his palm, afraid that she would not dare to touch it.
"It's musk," Liulang smiled, "This thing is not dirty, it's an expensive medicine that can be used in medicine."
After hearing what the Liulang said, Hemai was relieved. She went over and took a sniff, and sure enough, she smelt a strange yet strong fragrance.
Liulang put the musk in his pocket and smiled to Hemai: "This trip was worthwhile. I never thought that I would meet a musk deer on the mountainside. This thing is also very expensive! "
The musk deer was about the same size as the deer, and was slightly smaller. It was carried on the Liulang's body, and did not seem to be too heavy.
Although he still did not see any signs of gold or silver, he had gained something from this trip up the mountain. Hemai's interest did not decrease at all as he hung the musk deer on a low tree with the Liulang.
The Blacky ran in front, and the two continued to walk westward. In a short while, they saw a patch of dark red. There were two or three red flowers beside the trees ahead, tiny and hidden.
Hemai's heart skipped a beat. She recognized at a glance that it was their goal for coming here — — Unchanging Gold!
"It's not exchange at all, it's really not exchange at all!" Hemai shook Liulang's arm in surprise, "I actually found it!"
Liulang raised his eyebrows in surprise when he saw Jin Buying, "It's true."
The musk scent of the musk deer, and the extremely difficult to live in gold exchange, had actually all been obtained in a single day.
Such an experience, even if it was too coincidental, was too unbelievable.
Liulang gave a deep glance at Hemai, who was beside him, and suddenly thought, could it be that it was because of the girl beside him that everything that she thought was outrageous, had become normal?
But before he had the chance to think about it, she suddenly saw Hemai rushing towards the direction of Gold Coin City.
Liulang subconsciously reached out his hand to grab empty air.
"Be careful, this mountainside said that there will definitely be a trap …" He warned from behind and quickly followed Hemai to prevent anything from happening to her.
However, just as he finished this sentence, the trap was triggered.
The Liulang saw Hemai's leg land on the center of the rope sheath, and then a huge net came down from above her head, covering Hemai in it.
The forest occasionally had hunters roaming about, and the villagers rarely went up the mountain.
If this trap was used to deal with wild beasts, then it wouldn't be as simple as trapping the prey inside the net. There are usually barbed gold hooks on the surface of the net.
The prey was caught in the net and the barbed golden hook stabbed into its flesh. There was no need for the hunter to act, as the small barbed golden hook was enough to kill the prey.
And at this time, the Sky Tremor Net was right above Hemai's head, so the Liulang didn't have time to check if there were any concealed weapons on the net, and immediately pounced towards Hemai's body, not caring about anything else.
Hemai, who was still rushing about with excitement a moment ago, didn't know what had happened. She only felt a gust of cold wind behind her back, and then her vision turned black.
Being half-hung in the air was not a good feeling, Yang Liulang forced himself to adjust his body so that he would not be pressed on top of Hemai's body to let her feel better, and immediately asked: Are you injured?
Luckily there were no hidden weapons on the Hunting Network, otherwise, no matter how well he protected Hemai, he would have to suffer.
"I'm fine," Hemai shook her head. "What about you?"
"I'm fine too." Yang Liulang replied.
He examined the hunting net, frowning — the string was made of blistered and dried cowhide, and was so tough that a knife could not cut through it.
Hemai looked at Liulang's small knife cutting back and forth on the net rope, but the net rope did not seem to be damaged in the slightest, and she could not help but blame herself: "It's all my fault, it implicated you.
How could she not feel the safety of the trap that had fallen just now, from head to toe, protecting her in the Liulang's embrace?
In a time of crisis, Liulang had even put his own life on the line, which made her feel even more guilty!
Yang Liulang could not bear to see her regretful look, so he consoled his in a low voice, "What do you mean by not being implicated? In the end, it's something I promised others, but I never expected that I would trap you in a trap. "
"You always have a way to comfort me," Hemai sighed, "What should I do now?"
The Blacky cried out anxiously underneath the hunting net. It tried its best to jump upwards, but it still couldn't touch the net rope at all.
But so what if he could touch it? No one knew what to do!
Hemai turned her face with difficulty to face Liulang.
The space in the hunting net that could move was very small. When Hemai turned around, her face was already right next to Liulang's.
The two of them faced each other. They had never been so intimate before.
Liulang couldn't stop his heart from beating rapidly even when he was trapped. A dim light flashed through his eyes.
The two of them were so close, even if they looked away, their eyes would still be filled with each other's appearance.
"There's no other way," Liulang said helplessly. "We can only wait until someone passes by and then put us down to untie the ropes."
"This is the only way?" Hemai was dumbstruck.
Liulang pursed his lips and nodded without a sound.
He placed his palm on Hemai's waist and then placed Hemai's other hand on the rope, "This leather rope will become tighter and tighter, so try to stay in my embrace as much as possible, otherwise, you won't be able to take it anymore once this rope is tied up."
Hemai's entire person seemed to be retracted in the Liulang's embrace.
Even if they slept in the same bed every night, they had never been so intimate.
Her face was pressed tightly against Liulang's chest, and above her head was Liulang's protective arm. Even under such harsh and unbearable conditions, Liulang still protected her completely and unharmed. Hemai's heart could no longer be described as moved.