There are many tiger skins in Xu's house, one of which is the rarest Liaodong white tiger, he likes to sit on the tiger skin chair when he was a child, and listen to his father and aunt tell the terroir and stories outside the Saiwai with great interest, especially the various beasts they meet in the mountains and forests of Liaodong.

However, at this moment, crawling in the ice and snow, turning his head to stare at these two living behemoths, he knew what "Ye Gong is a good dragon".

Xu Xuan's heart suddenly jumped wildly, and he thought secretly: "Xu Xuan, Xu Xuan, you have even fought the green dragon, are you still afraid of these two tigers?" Holding his breath, he pressed his palms against the snow, and as soon as the two insects approached, he immediately rushed up and fought desperately.

As the saying goes, "one mountain does not allow two tigers". Tigers have always been loners, and if there are two in parallel, it must be a tigress with a cub that has not yet reached adulthood. The two adult tigers standing side by side in front of him are extremely rare.

The male tiger on the left is larger, majestic, with a scar on his forehead, his skin and flesh are blooming, and the word "Wang" seems to have become the word "Ya", which seems to be more and more hideous. Xu Xuan was stunned, I don't know who was so brave and powerful that he almost split the giant tiger's head in half? After thinking about it, this evil beast can survive such a knife, which shows its ferocity.

Seeing Xu Xuan staring at its scar, the male tiger seemed to be furious, baring his teeth and roaring in his throat, slowly approaching him, his eyes shining fiercely. The other tigress paced slowly around the way, seemingly lazily unconcerned, but ready to pounce at any moment.

Xu Xuan Da Rin, was concentrating, preparing to strike first, suddenly overhead a sharp eagle cry, following the sound, only to see snowflakes dancing, a falcon whiter than ice and snow is spreading its wings and circling, looking down on them coldly.

"Whew-woo" The moment he looked up, the air suddenly exploded with a thunderous roar, the white shadow flashed, the wind danced furiously, and the male tiger had already pounced on the back of his neck.

Xu Xuan has practiced for a few months, and although he knows very few moves, his true qi is strong, especially the way of "sympathy between heaven and man", and the internal flow of stress is so fast, even faster than his own thoughts. The left palm unconsciously slapped into the snow, turned over and rolled sharply, and the right palm was full of qi and slammed into the belly of the evil animal.

There was a loud bang, and the giant tiger roared in pain, and was beaten by him to fly two feet high in the air.

His right arm was numb, and his whole body was so painful that he wanted to burst, tears welled up, and before he could breathe, his ears roared and shook, and the female tiger had already pounced like a mad rush.

Xu Xuan hurriedly raised his palm and slammed the tigress's jaw, but his true qi was exhausted, and he couldn't knock it away, so he could only push it up, and saliva fell like raindrops.

The tigress roared in pain and fluttered her claws across his right cheek.

"Pop" His eyes were dark, his neck was almost broken, his face was even more hot and painful, and his mouth, nose, and ears were full of blood.

At this time, all sword moves and "one yang finger" could not be used, and only the simplest and instinctive reaction remained. Angry and frightened, he put one hand on the tigress's jaw, grabbed her neck with the other, turned her over and pressed it to her side, and bit her neck desperately.

The tigress let out a terrible roar of rage, and her paws fluttered.

He didn't dare to let go, he pressed its head and neck with all his might, and bit it hard, and the hot blood gushed into his throat, and his whole body was warm, and his spirit couldn't help but be lifted. The tigress struggled so violently that she roared and spun over, throwing him a few feet away.

Xu Xuan's back slammed into the ground, and he continued to roll more than a dozen times, the snow foam sprayed, and the hundreds of bones cracked. Before he could even breathe, the male tiger and the female tiger both staggered up from the snow, one after the other, roaring and rushing.

Fortunately, after Xu Xuan swallowed more than a dozen mouthfuls of tiger blood, the flow was greatly activated, he slammed his palms on the ground in pain, shouted and turned over and flew into the sky, and happened to cross the top of the head of the oncoming male tiger.

This moment was like thunder, and the skull of the evil beast shattered in response, and its brains flew sideways, and it fell to the ground with a roar of sorrow. Xu Xuan took advantage of the situation to roll to the ground, pulled out the "Dragon Tooth Knife", and stabbed it several times in the chest and abdomen, and the warm blood sprayed all over his face.

The tigress was overwhelmed by his momentum, and involuntarily took a few steps back, roaring in anger, and her snow-white neck and belly were full of blood.

Xu Xuan was shocked, panted, licked the blood on his hands, and said with a smile: "Tigress, I'm sorry, I've made you a widow." ”

Not knowing whether she understood his words, the tigress roared and stood up, and pounced, blood dripping from her neck.

There was another sharp strange cry in the sky, and the snow-white and mighty eagle falcon spread its wings and rushed down, flashing over Xu Xuan's head like lightning, and flying towards the continuous snow-capped mountains behind.

The female tiger seemed to notice something, her ears shook, she looked around vigilantly, hesitated for a moment, bared her teeth and roared fiercely at Xu Xuan, and quickly crossed the river of ice floe and ran towards the opposite mountain forest.

Xu Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and fell down. Only then did I feel numb in my arms, and there was no pain in my body, and I couldn't even hold the "Dragon Tooth Knife".

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the wind was biting. The male tiger had condensed a pool of red blood and ice. I suddenly remembered what my father said, in the cold and barren land outside the Saiwai, if you want to survive, you can only make use of every opportunity to eat and keep out the cold as much as possible.

At that moment, he made a cut in the neck of the giant tiger with a knife, and leaned over to swallow it in a big gulp. With the experience of biting the female tiger's neck, this hot blood poured into the throat, and there was no such rejection and fear.

After swallowing dozens of mouthfuls, my whole body was warm, and the severe pain seemed to have disappeared a lot, but my stomach was still hungry. However, the surrounding snow fields are vast, there is nowhere to make a fire, and the fire fold on the body has long since fallen away, and there is a tiger corpse as fleshy as a hill, but there is no way to eat.

He curled up against the soft and warm fur of the giant tiger, breathed and rested for a while, seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, and the cold wind was getting colder, his heart moved, holding the dragon's tooth knife, gently cutting the belly of the big insect, and carefully peeling off the tiger's skin.

He stabbed the male tiger many times in the belly, the flesh and blood were blurred, the fur was peeled off, and the bloody internal organs suddenly fell out of the wound, and the smell was fishy. He didn't want to stain the white tiger skin, and was about to stuff its internal organs back into his stomach, when he suddenly saw a blue light flashing, and there was a jade flute in the flesh and blood.

Surprised and surprised, he grabbed a handful of snow and wiped it clean. The jade flute is small and exquisite, bright green and transparent, held in the hand, glowing with a warm and changing blue light. The more he looked at it, the more happy he became, he put it on his lips, whined and blew a few times, and he was in a good mood and couldn't put it down.

In my heart, I can't help but wonder, this jade flute is carved and chiseled from the best jadeite, and regardless of this miraculous knife skill, this piece of jade is worth 10,000 gold, even if it is the home of the rich in Lin'an, it is rare to see. How could they appear in this desolate place? How could it be swallowed by a white tiger?

Suddenly remembered the jade rhino flute that Wang Yunzhen gave him, and after repeated fierce fights, he didn't know where it fell? The flute is in the people, and the flute is dead. Thinking that the person who gave him the flute had died, he couldn't help but feel sad in his heart, and the sound of the flute also became low and mournful.

Suddenly, in the distance, there was a long, terrible and eerie howl, which drowned out the sound of the flute. With a pang in his heart, he put away his flute and gripped the hilt of his sword.

The twilight was heavy, the snowflakes were dancing, and the mountains and forests in the distance were already vaguely invisible, but I saw hundreds of faint green ghost fires floating in the vast snow, like fireflies flickering and looming.

Then I heard the screams all over again, breaking through the air violently, one after another, and he was terrified to hear it. My heart sank suddenly, and I finally understood what those thousands of green lights were

wolf

Around him, hundreds of snow wolves stood

The hungry wolves must have smelled the blood of the tiger's corpse in the wind, and silently approached him from all directions. No wonder the injured female tiger did not dare to stay for long and fled in a huff.

In terms of individuals alone, the strength of the wolf is naturally far inferior to that of the two giant tigers, but it is better to unite the crowd, be disciplined, and be extremely tenacious and cunning when rounding up prey, outflanking and persevering. Even if they are as fierce as lions and tigers, under their onslaught, they can only be torn apart and divided.

Xu Xuan held the dragon tooth knife tightly, and his whole body was cold and soaked like falling into the abyss, thinking that he had worked hard to get out of Penglai, but he crashed into this extremely cold and dangerous place again, and he was out of the tiger's mouth, and he encountered wolves, and he didn't know if he could rush back to Lin'an and rescue his parents...... In addition to being shocked, he suddenly felt indescribably funny and angry, and couldn't help laughing wildly.

Shocked by his laughter, the wolves seemed to be a little overwhelmed and stopped.

Xu Xuan was furious, looked up to the sky and laughed: "Thief God, thief God, the devil surnamed Lin is right, Yun Yun is born in your eyes, cheap as an ant, if you play tricks on me like this, I will be afraid of you?" Instead of begging you, a thief, to be merciful, it is better to kill the Buddha when you meet the Buddha from today onwards, kill the Buddha when you meet the gods, and I am the only one in heaven and on earth."

In the past few months, his family has been ruined, and he has experienced all kinds of grievances, grief and anger, and Lin Lingsu has become more and more rebellious and extreme. At this time, life and death were on the line, lonely and desperate, and were excited by this tiger and wolf, and the demonic seed in his heart suddenly erupted with anger.

At that moment, he grabbed the tiger skin, wrapped it tightly around his body, and flew into the sky with a shout, jumping into the wolves. Holding the dragon's tooth knife in his right hand, the waves of anger danced angrily; The left hand sometimes slaps the snow, counter-collides and dodges in the air, and sometimes struggles to block, opening the bow left and right.

Although he couldn't walk and was covered with wounds, with his fierce true qi and indomitable courage, he was unstoppable, killing the wolves with blood and flesh and blood, and howling miserably.

Flipped up and down, rushed left and right, and fought fiercely for half a pillar of incense, and there were thirty or forty corpses of snow wolves lying on the ground. However, these beasts are also extremely rebellious and ferocious by nature, and the more frightened they are, the more fierce they become, and they are besieging him one after another.

After fighting for a while, the true qi gradually weakened, and the severe pain in his body became more and more unbearable, just when he thought he was going to be buried in the belly of the wolves, "whoosh" and "whoosh" two sounds, and the heads of the two snow wolves that rushed towards him were suddenly pierced by arrows, and they fell to the ground with a scream.

Then the arrows were like beads, the wind howled, and several wild wolves were nailed into the snow. In the midst of the wolves' frightened roar, a girl dressed in a white-furred fur bent her bow and arrows and rode a white horse at a gallop.