The eleventh round of Xiangfang Lake Suying received a bonsai sacrifice / Feather Republic of China Vung Don with the city visit

(5) Actually, when the young man Xiaogong quietly left the Buting Mountain Clan to look for Su Ying, he had already secretly followed him, and he did not notify the sleeping Tutu beside him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info is familiar with the search in the wilderness, he is swift and agile and detoured and overtook the bow, it was he who first discovered the heads of the fallen head warriors who died on the way to escape, and because of his anger, he also stomped on those heads with his foot, which is also the reason why the dead fallen heads were trampled on by someone when he arrived later.

After that, Vung Don did not rush after him, but hid in a hidden place to rest and wait for the arrival of the bow. After seeing him coming, he has been silently following him secretly to protect his safety.

Along the way, seeing that the bow did not encounter great danger and danger, and he also walked with the Fengjie brothers and sisters, he never appeared, but he always followed silently and forbearly, and never gave up on guarding him as a dear person.

After listening to Tsing Don whispering the ins and outs of this, looking at the emaciated tiger type, Gong knew in his heart that he had completed a more difficult and lonely journey than himself alone, and all this was only for his own safety, which had moved Gong to restrain himself, looking at this smirking tiger in the dark, he didn't know how to repay his precious friendship, only secretly engraved in his heart.

Being able to help Xiao Gong at a critical moment was the only creed that Thangton secretly followed, and he volunteered to go to Gumen to eliminate the tiger guards. Don't forget, he's a tiger at night, and he's not an ordinary tiger.

The tiger-shaped head did not hide it, but generously opened his limbs, and crawled towards the gate of the Yu people, a look of ambition, to the bow hanging for the heart behind him, and pinched a handful of sweat in his hand.

When the head of the tiger, which was far larger than them, approached the gatekeepers, they looked at him as if they were of the same kind, and they were also staring at him, but he did not make any sound when his sharp canine teeth poked out of his lips, but only stood up and stared vigilantly. They are wild tigers that were driven and domesticated by the Yu people, but for the Tau people who trespassed on the territory, it was probably their unique overwhelming momentum that made them fearful, and they did not dare to act rashly.

Vung Don naturally lay down in front of them, communicating with them with the tiger's distinctive eyes and low roaring language, and seeing that the other party had no malicious intent, they fell to the ground again.

Vung Tau listened to them tell about their experiences of being plundered by the Feather people since childhood, relying on them, and being driven and raised in the tribe, and at the same time described to them the free and unfettered life in the mountains and forests of the natural wilderness, which is a kind of communication, conveying a kind of spiritual essence of indulgence in the mountains and roaring jungles that belong to them, and it is also a kind of opening, opening up their primitive nature, and the only way to realize this essential nature is to return.

Vung Don was surprised even by himself, but he did. While he was expressing to them, he was also expressing to himself that he felt that these tigers were just as pitiful and lonely as he had been away from his clan since childhood, and that Vung Don wanted to see his own tribe and his lost brothers, and that he was communicating with them with his heart, and it was for this reason that these touching and sincere words worked wonders.

The eyes of the guardian tigers told Vung Don that they were willing to respond to his persuasion and inspiration, and that the ropes that bound them were not a big problem, but that the real problem came from the dependence and fragility they were accustomed to.

Vung Don gave them courage, and thus became the breaker of this habit, and he did not hesitate to get up, and with great force opening and closing the long teeth between his jaws as sharp as a short knife, and swung his head violently, and in a short time, the thick ropes that bound the guarding tigers were bitten off.