Chapter 59: Hunting the Lion

With a whip, he rushed past the two family members, and Lin Qinghe also followed behind and chased forward, and the two family members hurriedly chased after him.

If the eldest princess has an accident in the mansion, the consequences are really terrifying, even if the two of them lose their lives, it will not be able to make up for it.

It will bring a ruined disaster to the real Ningnan Palace.

The animals in front of them are really much larger, and there are already elk, and there are even wild boars.

Huang Xiaoling is very happy, it is rare to see such a prey in the palace, and her archery skills are exquisite, one arrow can shoot a wild boar directly, and she will definitely not make up for the second arrow.

Lin Qinghe was even more powerful, as soon as he shot and collected the dagger, the prey was already dead.

After all, Huang Xiaoling was slightly better, and Lin Qinghe always followed her and took a step back.

Suddenly there was a lion's roar in front, and Lin Qinghe said, "There is a lion in front, princess, let's not move forward." ”

"It's okay, the big beasts, they are all bound by ropes, and they are guarded by special people, and they will be fine."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw a majestic lion leap out of the grass in front of her, with a chain around its neck, and it was evident that the lion broke free from the chain and happened to meet the two of them.

Huang Xiaoling's eyes were quick, and an arrow flew over, but perhaps she was a little afraid, and she missed a little bit and did not hit the vital part, and the second arrow was not shot at all, and the angry lion had already pounced on her.

Lin Qinghe had already jumped up, like an egret, the dagger in his hand stabbed the lion's body fiercely, grabbed the iron chain with his hand, and actually restrained the angry lion.

"Princess, go quickly."

Huang Xiaoling was also pale, but she did not throw Lin Qinghe away, but trembled and pulled her bow and arrow away to help Lin Qinghe again.

While fighting with the lion, Lin Qinghe shouted, "Princess, don't shoot arrows. ”

Now fighting with the lion is already extremely dangerous, and the bow and arrow in Huang Xiaoling's hand seem to be unable to be held tightly, in case the shot misses......

Huang Xiaoling rode on the horse, put down the bow and arrows, held the horse whip, and tried to get closer, but the horse that sat down refused to come forward, and even wanted to escape.

Lin Qinghe had no time to talk to her at the moment, but fortunately, when she was a special forces soldier before, she also had exhausting training, and they were sent to the remote primeval forest, trekking through the swamp, and fighting the ferocious crocodile with their bare hands.

But at this moment, in front of her was a fierce lion, and a lion in a rage, she only had a dagger, and fortunately, the lion still had an iron chain on its body.

Lin Qinghe relied on his fast figure, grabbed the iron chain with one hand and circled around a big tree, and held the dagger in the other, as long as he had the opportunity, he would give the lion a blow.

This was the second time she had fought with wild beasts since she crossed over, the last time she fought several fierce beasts in the hunting ground of the Prime Minister's Mansion, but at that time there was an iron cage to cover, but this time there was no cover.

Lin Qinghe, with his alertness and agility, tied the lion to the tree, and roared angrily, but he couldn't break free from the chain, just roared and wailed there.

Huang Xiaoling got off his horse, walked over there, and shouted, "Lin Qinghe, don't go quickly." ”

Lin Qinghe stood proudly, her clothes had been torn, stained with a lot of soil, and her hair bun had been messy, but at this moment, Huang Xiaoling didn't feel that she was unbearable at all, but felt that she was the most beautiful woman in the world, like a cold plum standing proudly in the cold wind.

Even the fierce lion, in front of her, was as humble as dust, and was intimidated by her powerful aura.

Lin Qinghe's stubborn face had a faint smile, it was a smile of victory, and she threw the dagger in her hand violently, piercing it into the lion's eye, and again, on its other eye.