Chapter 12, Descending the Mountain and Encountering a Tiger

After Mo Wen returned to the Zixiao Sword Sect, he hurriedly cleaned up, and saw that it was still early in the sky, so he didn't wait for the next day, so he went down the mountain, and only left a letter for Mo Daoyuan and Tang Xueyan in the room. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Mo Wen ran wildly all the way, and soon left the station of the Zixiao Sword Sect, and when he arrived at a forest, Mo Wen gradually slowed down, and Mo Wen, who came down the mountain for the first time, felt very novel when he saw everything, even if it was an ordinary tree, he felt that it was different from what he had seen before, and he had to step forward to touch it, and his heart was too heavy, and before he could get out of the forest, the sky had already darkened.

Mo Wen looked up at the night sky and sighed, he should find a place to live first, now it's okay, the first day is going to sleep in the wilderness.

The so-called life is not a bad thing, and he is not afraid of ghosts calling the door in the middle of the night, but he can't fight for the third watch, so Mo Wen found a big tree and fell asleep deeply.

In the middle of the moon, the forest was quiet, and a crisp sound of 'click' pierced the silent night sky, and at the same time woke up the sleeping Mo Wen, Mo Wen opened his eyes suddenly, remembering that Ye Zheng was about to tell him to be careful, and he didn't want to play crazy for a day, so he left himself behind.

Mo Wen looked around, this is not good, I was really taken aback at a glance, the cold hairs all over my body stood up, a white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes was less than ten feet away from him, still slowly approaching, Mo Wen was shocked, immediately turned over and jumped out.

At the same time, he secretly said in his heart that he had slept too much, if it weren't for the white-fronted tiger accidentally stepping on a dead branch, he would probably have become the flesh of the white-fronted tiger at this time.

"Roar~~~" Seeing that the delicacy in his mouth jumped away like this, the white-fronted tiger roared angrily, although it was three feet apart, the fishy smell from his mouth still made Mo Wen a little nauseous.

Mo Wen's forehead was already covered with cold sweat, and if he had a sword in his hand at this time, he might be able to make himself feel at ease, but unfortunately he was defenseless at the moment, and he only had the burden he had prepared when he went out.

As soon as he thought of this, Mo Wen immediately untied the burden from his body, groped with one hand, and did not dare to leave the body of the white-fronted tiger for a moment, for fear that he would be distracted, so he would become a dead soul in this forest, and finally touched a little jerky, and he didn't care if he would be hungry, so he threw it all out.

Unexpectedly, this white-fronted tiger just sniffed the smell, then bypassed it again, and slowly approached Mo Wen, obviously this white-fronted tiger knew very well in his heart, compared to Mo Wen, this bit of dry meat on the ground was not enough to stuff his teeth.

One trick didn't work, Mo Wen immediately lost his square inch, and ran away, but unfortunately Ye Zheng taught him internal skills, taught him swordsmanship, and even instructed him in his fists and feet, but he didn't teach him light skills, the white-fronted tiger saw the prey running away, and he was not impatient, and followed behind him unhurriedly.

Mo asked, this beast is very smart, it seems that it wants to wait for his own running and run out of strength, and then come up and eat himself.

Although he knew this, he still didn't dare to pause at his feet, but unfortunately his physical strength was always limited, and he couldn't compare to this white-fronted tiger, so he gradually slowed down, and when the white-fronted tiger saw it, he knew that the prey was already at the end of the crossbow, and he accelerated to catch up.

Mo Wen's heart is big, as soon as he looks up and sees a big tree not far in front of him, he has an idea, kicks his feet hard, and jumps up, at the same time, the white-fronted tiger also jumped up and pounced, Mo Wen grabbed a thick branch with both hands, and threw it to the tree by inertia, the white-fronted tiger pounced in the air, roared, and saw that the prey was already lying on the tree, so he circled around the trunk.

Mo Wen let out a long sigh of relief, knowing that he was temporarily safe, and now he was waiting for this beast, waiting impatiently for himself to leave.

I didn't know that the white-fronted tiger didn't come down for a long time, so he simply lay down under the tree and fell asleep.

If this beast refuses to leave, wouldn't he be trapped in this tree, Mo Wen began to keep breaking some branches from the tree and throwing them down, trying to drive the beast away.

The white-fronted tiger completely ignored it, just pretended not to see it, Mo Wen threw down one, and the white-fronted tiger moved the place and still slept on his stomach, and the cycle began again and again, until there were few branches left on the tree, and Mo Wen until he was afraid that this time he was afraid that he was more than lucky, rather than being trapped and dying in the tree, it was better to compete with this beast while he still had the strength.

After making up his mind, Mo Wen wanted to turn over and go down, but suddenly saw a little fire not far away, Mo Wen was overjoyed, and shouted loudly: "Hey~~ Is there anyone, help!"