Mo Weiyang held his breath, and the sound of his heart beating in his ears was "Bang-" Bang Bang on his eardrums one after another, and even the low roar of the white tiger seemed to be a little blurred. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Trembling and fumbling with the bow and arrow, he reminded himself that there was a big cat in front of him, an ordinary big cat, just one size bigger than an ordinary cat in comparison, and there was nothing to be afraid of.

It's a pity that the white tiger didn't give her time to self-hypnosis, it was getting closer and closer, just when she was thinking about whether to shoot the eye or the injured leg, it stopped by the fire, its mouth grinned at the fire, and the white teeth were exposed in the firelight.

The white tiger sharpened his teeth and solved the roast rabbit on the spot, moved his mouth and spit out the bones, the bones of the rabbit that were obviously oversized were like a larger bamboo skewer in front of it, it was really difficult for it to shave the bones out and lick its mouth.

Mo Weiyang really wanted to naively think that the taste of this white tiger was similar to his own.

I can't run anymore, I looked at Fu Cheng, I looked stupid, I was really enviable, I didn't know anything, and it seemed pretty good to sit and wait for death without knowing anything. Mo Wei was depressed and wanted to throw him out, the chances of surviving by himself might be greater, and he would be as shaky as a sieve.

The trembling reminded her of a long time ago, when she first opened her eyes.

A yard of corpses, internal organs and severed limbs are everywhere, half-dried blood mixed with minced meat, it is not a murderous method at all, it is more like simply wanting to chop up the meat, that's all, it is really unacceptable, so much so that it was later found that such a thing as changing a body just made Mo Weiyang raise his eyebrows, and it is also good to watch too many horror movies.

It wasn't until she broke two ribs, bruised and purple, and vomited more blood than she drank in a day, that she realized the reality of the world. Almost, if she hadn't used those two ribs to protect her internal organs, she would have been very fortunate to experience the feeling of death again.

It's all just because she gave the little beggar a steamed bun.

It's not a dream, she clearly sees the truth and cruelty of this world, and disdains life. Human life is like ants, the whole world is like this, for them, death is not a common thing, whether it is their own life or other people's lives, as long as they look at it, Mo Weiyang is thrilling.

She cherishes her life, hoping that this childish body can live longer, even if the time she lived was stolen and robbed, she also admitted it, but it is a pity that such a simple wish has become a luxury in this world.

Later, she met Master, the one who never asked questions even if she had countless doubts, and if he was there now, this kind of white tiger would not be able to get close even if there were ten.

I took the time to look at it and saw that it was also a white tiger, and the fur was very shiny, but it didn't look so immortal as the master's, I don't know if the master liked this white tiger skin, and the domineering side leakage or something was secondary, the important thing was to look warm.

"Roar—"

A tiger roar finally woke up Mo Weiyang completely, the person next to her was stupid enough, if she was stupid, the two of them could really stay in the belly of the white tiger.

After Mo Weiyang shook Fu Cheng again to no avail, he turned the roast rabbit leg in his hand in the other direction, regardless of whether the white tiger chased after him or not, he hugged Fu Cheng and turned his head and ran.

If you can't use the light body technique, you can only fight hard.

From the moment she saw the white tiger, she thought of more than a dozen solutions, but unfortunately Fu Cheng was stupid, no matter how good the plan was, she couldn't make it, and now the first thing in line was to give up Fu Cheng and run by herself.

She knew that she was not a hero, and she would not make senseless sacrifices, thinking that she would not die too miserably if she didn't offend many people in her life, but she didn't expect it to be even more tragic at this time.

Looking at the frightened eyes and pale face on the side of his neck, I have to sigh that I really live more and more in line with my physical age.

After stumbling and dragging all the way, Mo Weiyang finally came around to a big rock and stopped, deciding not to run, no matter how you look at the race with the tiger, it is a bit stupid, not to mention holding a person.

Mo Weiyang casually threw Fu Cheng to his side, didn't look at it, took out two arrows, pulled the bow and stringed, and aimed at the white tiger that followed behind, it seemed to be very satisfied with the taste of the roast rabbit, and licked its mouth with its tongue, not looking at the arrow and crossbow in Mo Weiyang's hand at all.

"Whoosh-whoosh-" The two arrows stabbed at the white tiger with the sound of the wind, more than twice as fast as before.

Mo Weiyang didn't care whether the two arrows were shot or not, and shot the remaining three arrows one after another with a quick movement, and it seemed that the gap in the middle was just a pause.

The white tiger deflected its big head lightly, easily dodged the two arrows that were originally shot at the eyes, and pounced with a burst of tiger roars. In just half an instant, he met the three arrows that Mo Weiyang shot later, and the arrow wind was even stronger.

After seeing the big white tiger's reaction, Mo Weiyang finally began to believe that this big guy was enlightened, and it was not just as simple as a big beast.

I heard that there are many fierce beasts raised in the fifty mountains, and I heard that one powerful fierce beast can destroy half of the city.

I also heard that most of the fierce beasts have good teeth and mouths, and meat and vegetables are not taboo.

Mo Weiyang always thought that it was to scare children who didn't sleep in the middle of the night, it seems that the world is really honest.

"Roar-" There were bursts of tiger roars again, but the difference was that the deafening sound was mixed with shrill sounds. Hitting the target, ordinary archery skills naturally can't hurt the white tiger who has opened his mind, so Mo Weiyang used the first two arrows as a cover, and then distracted the white tiger, only the arrow on the white tiger's injured leg is Mo Weiyang's target. The screams shook the entire Xiaozhu Peak, taking advantage of the fact that the white tiger lost his balance and lost his previous flexibility, he stretched out the dagger in his wrist, took up the light body technique, flew away, and directly stabbed the injured leg of the white tiger in the joint.

Even with the dagger given by the master, Mo Weiyang's palms were still numb from the shock, although his body was fast, his pink dress was still splashed with blood, and his bundled hair was messy, looking a little embarrassed.

It's a fair game...... One-on-one, he has a sharp claw and a sharp blade, Mo Weiyang feels that he has the heart to kill.

Carefully turning around to attract the White Tiger's gaze, diverting its attention away from Fu Cheng's side. Seeing that the distance was almost there, he turned around with the dagger and slid the dagger directly into the heart of the white tiger, and slashed directly along the heart to the front legs, but under the hard blow, the dagger was too short and did not hurt the vital point at all, and the blood of the white tiger sprayed everywhere like a cracked water pipe Mo Weiyang's face was full of red eyes, and his right shoulder was in sharp pain.

Now it's good, and the number of hands and feet is the same. Is it the turn to poke it in his heart next, Mo Weiyang thought with a grin.

I didn't dare to look at the wound on my right shoulder, so I could only secretly rejoice that I didn't throw off the dagger because of the pain.

Gritting his teeth, he didn't even have a chance to catch his breath, and he saw the white tiger with half of his body stained with blood rushing towards him, the speed was still incredibly fast, and he suddenly felt that the result was the same if he couldn't shake off the dagger, so he covered his right shoulder and carried the light body technique, and ran away after violently angering the white tiger.

The white tiger, who broke a leg, and Mo Weiyang, who injured his right shoulder, were getting closer and closer, one after the other.

There was the sound of the wind in his ears, and his eyes hurt, Mo Weiyang didn't know that he could run so fast, as if the roar behind him was a little far away.

Squinting her eyes and looking back, there was a small shadow standing behind the white tiger with a crossbow arrow, and the excessive blood loss not only made Mo Weiyang dizzy but also caused a serious blur of vision, but it was enough to make her pause.

Squinting his eyes and seeing that the white tiger seemed to have been hit by another arrow on his hind legs, the direct consequence of removing his limbs without defense was to make it fall to the ground on the spot, taking advantage of the white tiger's fluttering and wanting to stand firm, Mo Weiyang immediately pinched the dagger in his hand and squinted his eyes and slashed across the neck of the white tiger.

The angry roar was hoarse, because the trachea was not completely cut off, the roar of the white tiger seemed to be leaking wind, Mo Weiyang made up for it again, and the hot blood sprayed all over her face, and her whole body seemed to be drenched in blood, but she couldn't tell whether it was more blood or more blood from the white tiger.

Seeing the white tiger lying on the ground struggling weaker and weaker, Mo Weiyang finally accepted the darkness in front of him.