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The horseshoe prints kept stretching forward, the footprints kept stretching forward, and Qin Hao ran along the muddy path, tiredly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The mud under his feet was like a huge sucker, dragging Qin Hao's footsteps and preventing him from walking forward again. The dense raindrops were heavier, and they couldn't stand up to the waist.

He had not eaten for ten days and ten nights, and had traveled so long distances, that he was so tired that he did not want to move a finger, or that he thought of dying immediately.

Just as he was about to collapse, the sparse horseshoe prints in front of him became dense. Qin Hao's eyes suddenly flashed with joy, and the horseshoe prints became dense, which meant that those two people had stopped here.

Hold on to another cup of tea, right...... At most, half a cup of tea can catch up with those two men and stop all this before any misfortune happens.

Exhausted, the last bit of hope gave Qin Hao the motivation to mobilize his whole body again and rush forward.

The more urgent the wind, the more intense the rain, in the white wilderness, Qin Hao stumbled forward and ran, looking extremely embarrassed.

Suddenly, the sound of tree branches crackling and breaking suddenly sounded in the bushes behind him, even if it was covered by the sound of raindrops, it was extremely harsh in the vast night.

Tired of running outside all year round, Qin Hao has developed an extremely keen sense of danger. The moment he heard a movement behind him, his body deftly shifted to the left and slid out of a distance of about one meter.

At the same time, a white-fronted tiger slammed into the position where he had just been, splashing muddy water all over the sky and smashing out a few inches of cement pit.

If he slowed down for a second, his throat would probably have been bitten through by this beast, and while he had palpitations, Qin Hao was also secretly anxious in his heart, hating this beast for getting in the way.

An ordinary tiger, if you don't kill it, I'm afraid the road ahead will be difficult. But Qin Hao is now extremely weak, and it will definitely take a lot of time to get entangled with the tiger, and it will be too late to rescue his sister......

When Qin Hao was helpless in his heart, in the hillside not far from here, there were also people who were distressed......

"It's already the fastest speed, is it still not good......" Qin Menglan covered the broken soles of her feet and shrunk in a bush, her pretty face was stained with sticky hair, and it was as pale as paper.

From the moment she heard the sound of horses' hooves behind her, Qin Menglan ran desperately. She lost the shoe on her left foot and the red velvet rope she used to tie her hair, but the two men were like tarsal moths, following her footprints, approaching little by little.

She had no choice but to find a hillside depression and huddle in a bush, hoping that the two men would leave quickly.

Of course, this idea can only be desired. For the two men had passed by the bushes countless times, and were close to finding her hiding place, and in a tea time at most she would be found.

"Why do you want to run away when you've already given up?" she bit her thin lip bitterly, as if she was laughing at herself, and as if asking herself.

Maybe he didn't want his innocent body to be handed over to a disgusting person, or maybe he still had a glimmer of hope for Qin Hao.

No matter how she explained it, she finally felt that she was too selfish. Originally, it was the best choice to obediently be a personal maid, earn a little money for Qin Hao, and subsidize his cultivation.

At this moment, it was too late to regret it, and she could only cower in the bushes nervously, not daring to move, letting the rain merge into a stream, washing her body and flowing down.

And at this moment, a strong wind mixed with rain howled, the bushes where she was hiding were blown to the ground, and Qin Menglan's bright red scarf was swept up by the wind and fluttered into the sky.

It was Qin Menglan's favorite scarf, but now, it has become a life-threatening lock to expose her hiding place.

The rain was outrageous, and the footprints just left were washed away in an instant. When the two men were upset because they couldn't find Qin Menglan's hiding place, they happened to see the bright red scarf.

Qin Menglan stretched out her hand to snatch back the scarf that had been swept away by the wind, but found that it had already floated into the air. While she was panicking, she couldn't help but feel a strong sense of loss.

That scarf was the first gift Qin Hao gave her, but as long as she could use it, she always carried it. So far, it has been more than a decade......

Looking at Qin Hao's side, in the wind and rain, one person and one tiger were facing each other, and no one was willing to take the first step.

Qin Hao was holding a dagger in his hand, the dagger was only three inches cold, and it couldn't pierce the heart of the white-fronted tiger, and once he was knocked down by that huge body, he no longer had the strength to fight back.

He was too tired to lift his arms, and yet he had to fight to the death with an energetic beast.

It's unfair, but what's the solution? There's not much in this world that's fair.

Compared with his own life, Qin Hao was more worried about his sister who was being hunted down by two strong men. And he thought that he would not be able to get rid of the white tiger in a short time, so he thought of an idea that was not very good.

The idea was that when the white tiger roared and pounced, he stood still, motionless, until his throat was bitten by the sharp tiger teeth, and Bo Bo was bleeding and could no longer breathe.

Feeling the pain of the white tiger's furry head lying on his neck and greedy biting, the corners of Qin Hao's mouth raised a knowing smile. yes, this is the moment he was waiting for.

In the next second, he used all his strength, raised his right hand and slashed through the neck of the white tiger, causing bright red blood to spray more than three feet. After all this was done, Qin Hao's immature little face with a serene smile finally relaxed.

Qin Hao is dead, and he is at peace when he dies. Because he knows that he will be alive and energetic in no time.

The white tiger had his neck cut off, and he was raising his head blankly, snorting and panting. With its wisdom, it was difficult to understand why Qin Hao would sacrifice his life to kill it with a single blow.

So, with doubts, it slowly fell in a pool of blood.

In the pouring rain, there were two corpses, lying in the center of a large and a small pile of blood. Blood mixed with rain washed out of a faint scarlet stream.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...... Suddenly, the otherwise silent corpse was suddenly enveloped in strange black energy. The wound on Qin Hao's neck flowed out countless black granular energy, slowly healing the wound as before.

When the wound recovered as before, Qin Hao suddenly sat up with his head up, "Ahem-" He coughed violently, squirting out the muddy water that had just been poured into his mouth and nose.

Sure enough, as he expected, no matter what kind of fatal injuries he received, he would definitely be able to recover in a few breaths. Therefore, it took him less than ten breaths to kill the white tiger.

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