Chapter 12 Fighting Tiger Hero Zhou Xiaoliu

"Don't practice it......" Zhou Xiaoliu angrily accepted the gesture, she knew that the white tiger in the sea was about to laugh. The old man didn't show up last night, it is estimated that he is still angry, this morning at six o'clock, Zhou Xiaoliu habitually faced the east again, and when she stretched out her hands and made a gesture of pinching the trick, the white tiger laughed, she had the intention to ignore it, but as she changed the gestures and chanted more and more spells, the more the white tiger laughed harder, watching the white tiger holding his stomach half-arched, like a tangram head and tail in turn, she couldn't practice anymore.

"Mortal, do you have a cramp in your hands?"

"What position are you in, chick wings spread?"

"Don't move, don't move, yes, that's it, roll your eyes again, make sure you look scarier than the kid from yesterday, haha......"

Zhou Xiaoliu endured again and again: "If I can also enter my sea of knowledge, no one will stop me, I will fight this stinky tiger to the death." ”

As soon as he thought about it, Zhou Xiaoliu felt that his body shook, and after standing still, he found that he had stepped on a green leaf slightly larger than his feet on each foot and stood in his sea of consciousness, surrounded by purple steam. The white tiger in front of him obviously didn't expect it, and before the smile on its face could be retracted, it was crawling with surprise, and it looked distorted.

Zhou Xiaoliu tentatively took a small step forward, and another new green leaf was formed in the void, cushioning his feet. Very good, Zhou Xiaoliu increased her speed step by step, and when the white tiger stopped when she was within reach, she jumped up and waved a fist at the tiger's head.

The white tiger fell in response. This time it was Zhou Xiaoliu's turn to be surprised, Zhou Xiaoliu felt that he had absolutely no chance of winning against the white tiger who claimed to be a god, but Shi Ke could not be humiliated, even if she hit the stone with an egg, she had to do something to express her anger, not to mention, the white tiger was in her own sea of knowledge, no matter what its purpose was, as long as it had a plan, then it should have some scruples when it attacked itself, and she would be seriously injured at most. However, his malnourished little body can't jump high, how can he knock down the white tiger?

"Mortal, you dare!" the white tiger roared.

Zhou Xiaoliu took a step back, clenched his fists, put on a posture that could be attacked and defended, and he also fought, if the white tiger wanted to move seriously, he had to fight hard.

The white tiger showed its claws that were cold and cold, and pounced on Zhou Xiaoliu. Zhou Xiaoliu, who was afraid of the dog pounced, naturally did not rush straight over to meet the attack of the white tiger, she subconsciously dodged, and did not want to step on two new green leaves without this flash, standing outside the attack range of the white tiger. No, if she can enter her own sea of knowledge, she will already be open. I'm fighting, so I'd better concentrate.

The white tiger's movements were not slow, seeing that he was not pounced, he turned around, rushed over and shook his big tail at Zhou Xiaoliu, the hair on the tail stood upside down like dense silver needles, and when the tail was thrown over, it was brought out a loud wind sound, if it was thrown this time, it was estimated that Zhou Xiaoliu would become a meat patty, and without Zhou's mother chopping it carefully, she could pick it with chopsticks and pick it up and wrap it into small wontons, uh, how did she think of eating again, she put away her thoughts, flashed again, and avoided the danger.

The white tiger roared, Zhou Xiaoliu's heart was beating rapidly, and there was no way to hide, so he might as well beat it twice himself. So Zhou Xiaoliu jumped hard when the white tiger rushed over again, and rode on the back of the white tiger, the white tiger kept trying to overturn her, but she just grabbed the fur between the white tiger's neck and didn't let go. This churning was more exciting than riding a roller coaster, and after a long time, just when Zhou Xiaoliu felt that his hands were sweaty and he was about to lose his grip, the white tiger seemed to be tired and collapsed.

One person and one tiger are panting. Zhou Xiaoliu relieved himself and raised his fist and knocked it on the head of the white tiger one by one: "Do you see if I, a mortal, dare!"

"Let you be here for no reason!"

"Make you laugh at my hand and foot cramps!"

"Who are you the god of the family, who are you looking for, aunt and grandmother, I don't serve you. ”

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Oops, I don't fight, I haven't eaten breakfast yet, and I don't have the strength to fight again. Zhou Xiaoliu's stomach growled, so she clapped her hands and let go of the paralyzed white tiger, who was not breathing in as much as she was out, and went out to have breakfast.

As soon as Zhou Xiaoliu finished drinking porridge and put down the bowl, Uncle Qingsong came to call her to go to his house to play with Jin Hong.

"Go ahead, don't be mischievous. Zhou's mother touched Zhou Peng and Zhou Cheng as usual, touched her little daughter's head, and admonished. Zhou Xiaoliu shrunk his neck and nodded in response.

As soon as Zhou Xiaoliu arrived at Jin Hong's room, he saw Jin Hong holding a small food box and smiling at her as if he was offering treasure.

Jin Hong saw Zhou Xiaoliu sitting on the side without saying a word, so he thought she was hungry again, so he pushed the food box to her hand and pointed to the snacks inside, "This is a peach shortbread, this is a white rabbit toffee, this is chocolate... You can eat them all, which ones do you like, and I'll ask them to help buy more when I go back. ”

Child, don't be too nice to your sister, my sister is most afraid that others will treat her well, Zhou Xiaoliu said in his heart.

In these years, these snacks are not available in the town, and it is not clear whether there is Zhou Xiaoliu in the county, the first time she went to the county seat for the first time in her life was because the high school entrance examination room was in the county seat, and she was sixteen years old at that time. What will the county seat be like now? Zhou Xiaoliu began to guess that he must go and see it when he has the opportunity.

"What's so difficult about this, you are now wise, you can practice, I will give you an exercise when I have time, and I have practiced the clouds and fog, what kind of county is this, it only takes more than ten minutes to go back and forth." White Tiger said in a thick nasal voice.

Zhou Xiaoliu felt a little guilty, and then she erased this guilt, and thought hatefully, if you don't fight, you can't do it, before this thing was beaten, I looked like I was a god and I was an uncle, and after being beaten, she actually took the initiative to give herself exercises.

"What do you usually play?" Jin Hong asked Zhou Xiaoliu. Zhou Xiaoliu thought about it, he lived twice, the first time he played in his childhood, I can't remember clearly, this second time in my childhood, just tossing around with the old man, she shook her head and asked Jin Hong: "What about you, what do you usually play?" Jin Hongmo, he has had this disease since he was a child, and he has seen countless large and small hospitals, and they all said that there is no way, and he can live a day by day, and he met an old Taoist priest before the New Year, saying that he had to go south to save his life, so he followed his father's subordinate Zhou Wenyuan to this village. He didn't know what he was going to play.

So the two children, who didn't want to come and play with what they would do, sat facing each other, staring at each other with big eyes.

Zhou Wenyuan walked in and said with a smile: "Are you blinking before anyone? I'll tell you a fairy tale!"

What kind of fairy tales do you tell, don't you know that fairy tales are all lies? Zhou Xiaoliu slandered, and she asked, "Cousin, do you tell ghost stories?" Why don't you tell us a ghost story?"

As soon as Jin Hong, who was sitting opposite, heard Zhou Xiaoliu's question, his eyes suddenly rolled up, his face turned pale instantly, and blue veins appeared on his face, Zhou Xiaoliu held his hand and asked, "Are you okay?"

"Adjust your purple qi to circle around him," the white tiger said, "This kid has a lot of ghost qi on his body, and I'm afraid his life will not be long." ”

Zhou Xiaoliu had never operated it, so she was a little rusty, and after she summoned out the purple qi and smoothly circled around Jin Hong, she found that Jin Hong had really returned to normal. Thinking that such a good child to herself would not live long, she felt a little blocked in her heart, and she asked Baihu: "Is there any way to save him, even if it can let him live a little longer......"