"What? Tiger? Sky! How is this possible? How can there be a tiger in our osmanthus village? ”

"I have lived in Osmanthus Village since I was a child, and my ancestors have been hunters for generations, I know that there are wolves in Huaguo Mountain, and I have seen it with my own eyes, but how can there be tigers? Impossible! No way! ”

"I also drank a few glasses of wine with Xiang Zhiming at the bonfire party last night, and he told me that although the salary is high at Hu Baohu's farm, it is a part-time job after all, so he has the idea of going out, could it be that he went to work in other provinces?"

After listening to Hu Baohu's words, for a while, everyone in the audience questioned one after another, but in response to the word "talking about the tiger's color change", everyone's face was more or less surprised. 〓▲〓壹〓Read the book. ̄ 1_k look at a〈n book s□h look at u. ̄cc

"Don't be nervous, I also believe that there will be no beasts like tigers in Huaguo Mountain!"

Hanxin deliberately winked at Hu Baohu and then comforted everyone, saying: "In this way, you all continue to be busy, the road construction project cannot be affected, Baohu and I will look for it, I don't mean to Zhiming is just because he drank too much last night, so he fell drunk somewhere and hasn't woken up yet!" ”

As the village chief of Osmanthus Village, Lin Wenrou also hurriedly comforted the villagers, saying: "It's all gone, people are needed to build roads, and people are needed to build factories, let's all get busy, and strive to finish everything before the New Year!" ”

After listening to Hanxin's words, Lin Wenrou took the lead, so after only a while, everyone dispersed, leaving only Hanxin, Hu Baohu and Zhu Yeqing.

It was only at this time that Hu Baohu couldn't help but lower his voice and said: "Brother Xin, I have been to Xiang Zhiming's house before, I obviously saw that his house was full of messes, and there were obvious blood stains on the ground, I must have encountered a tiger, and we did hear the cry of a tiger on the mountain a few days ago, how can you tell the villagers that there are no tigers?" ”

"You're stupid!"

Without waiting for Han Xin to explain, Zhu Yeqing had already glared at Hu Baohu, and then said: "Of course Brother Xin knows that there may be tigers in Huaguo Mountain, and even I feel that Sister Wen Wen has guessed it, but if you tell everyone that there are tigers in Huaguo Mountain at this time, wouldn't it scare the villagers?" ”

Hearing Zhu Yeqing's words, Hu Baohu suddenly realized, and then kept smirking and scratching the back of his head. ▲△△ to read a book. 一1 ̄k to a look n〈s one h book u◇.book c◇ c〈

At the end, Hu Baohu couldn't help but ask Hanxin again, and said, "Brother Xin, what should we do now?" ”

"Let's go to Zhiming's house first!"

Han Xin said, and had already taken the lead in the direction of Xiang Zhiming's house.

Osmanthus Village is a village with many surnames, and the surnames of the villagers almost include 30% of the "100 family names", but the surname "Xiang" is only Xiang Zhiming's family, and more than 10 years ago, Xiang Zhiming's parents died of illness one after another, and only Xiang Zhiming was left in the entire Xiang family.

Because of poverty and backwardness, Xiang Zhiming is now in his thirties, but he has not found a daughter-in-law.

Xiangjia is located in the deepest part of the village, three dilapidated thatched houses are crooked, a posture that will collapse at any time, the backyard is a large bamboo forest, lush, even if it is the harsh winter season now, everything is dormant, but the bamboo forest in the backyard still gives people a terrifying and eerie feeling, as if there will be a man-eating beast at any time.

In Xiang Zhiming's bedroom, the futon has been scattered on the ground, as if it has been caught by something, the cotton wool in the futon is exposed, and the moment the cold heart pushes the door in, the cool breeze stirred up the cotton wool, and the house is white, as if it is snowing.

In the bedroom, in the corridor leading to the backyard, and in the backyard, blackened blood stains could be faintly seen, and the blood stains led all the way to the deep bamboo forest.

After walking around Xiang Zhiming's house, Han Xin was almost certain that there was really a tiger flowing in Huaguo Mountain, and he also guessed that Xiang Zhiming's disappearance might be related to that tiger.

"Sure enough, there are tigers!"

Liu frowned slightly, Zhu Yeqing looked at the bamboo forest with a cold face, and said: "Chilling, Xiang Zhiming is only afraid that it is a lot of luck and less ......."

"Damn, even people eat it, if I catch it, I'll have to skin that beast!"

Before, it was not certain whether Xiang Zhiming was really eaten by a tiger, but at this moment, seeing the mess and blood stains in Xiang Zhiming's house, there was a surging anger in his cold chest.

Although Hanxin has not been in Osmanthus Village for a long time, he has a deep impression of Xiang Zhiming, although he has four walls, although he is honest to the point of being almost stupid, although he has no father or mother, he never steals or robs. 〓▲〓壹〓Read the book. ̄ 1_k look at a〈n book s□h look at u. ̄cc

If you want to engage in planting, Qingcheng City and even Shangjing City have better places, and the transportation is more convenient, but I chose Osmanthus Village coldly, because there are too many honest people like Xiang Zhiming in Osmanthus Village, they are not really stupid, but too simple and honest.

He wants to pull them up!

Unconsciously clenched his fists, his knuckles rubbed, and there was a crunch sound.

Looking in the direction of the bamboo forest, he said in a cold voice: "Let's go into the mountain, look carefully, I always feel that good people will not live short, Xiang Zhiming may still be alive!" ”

What are the chances of surviving being pounced on by a tiger?

Zhu Yeqing and Hu Baohu both knew that this was impossible, and even Hanxin knew that it was impossible, but he was still willing to be an ostrich with his head buried in the yellow sand at such a time, and he firmly believed that even if he knew that there was no longer a zài.

Seeing that Hanxin spoke in a firm tone, Zhu Yeqing and Hu Baohu nodded vigorously at the same time.

Although the bamboo forest is not big, the Huaguo Mountain connected behind the bamboo forest is vast and boundless, so the three of them acted separately, Hu Baohu cultivated his true qi, although he didn't know any spells, but his power was infinite, Zhu Yeqing was a dark martial artist, the dagger on his waist was comparable to a tiger's teeth, and the ordinary seven or eight big men might not be her opponents.

Therefore, Hanxin is not worried about the safety of the two.

At this time, Hanxin had already crossed the bamboo forest, and while searching, he was heading towards the deeper Huaguo Mountain.

Because of the nourishment of true qi and rain, today's adult Tibetan mastiff Xiaodoudou not only has a strong body comparable to a calf, its sense of smell is extremely sensitive, and its IQ is not comparable to ordinary dogs.

Canines are always sensitive to blood, so, in front of the cold heart, Doudou kept sniffing the smell of blood on the ground with his nose.

Although it snowed again last night, and although the blood stains on the ground were negligible, Xiao Doudou seemed to be confident.

Unconsciously, half an hour passed, and Xiaodoudou suddenly stopped in front of a pile of dead trees with a radius of more than two meters and shouted: "Wangwang...... Woo Woo ......"

"Present?"

Seeing this, Hanxin was overjoyed in his heart, and hurried to meet him.

The pile of dead trees with a radius of two meters was obviously covered artificially, and when I got up to it, I immediately saw that there was a deep pit more than three meters deep underneath the dead trees.

Obviously, this pit was used by the villagers for hunting, and the top of the pit was covered with a layer of dead branches, which was faked as flat ground, and animals would fall directly into the pit if they passed over it at night.

Of course, in order to prevent the prey from crawling out of the pit alive, sharp bamboo tubes are usually buried underneath the pit, and the prey will often be stabbed all over the bloody holes when they fall.

Thinking of a possibility, Hanxin hurriedly lifted the dead branches as quickly as possible.

In an instant, the cold eyes straightened!

In the deep pit, there was a man in old clothes, with blood stains on his body, and a large area was directly scratched by the tiger's claws on his back, and the deep, dark red paw prints looked shocking!

Although the other party was lying in the pit, he still saw at first glance that the other party was Xiang Zhiming!

After the shock, Han Xin couldn't help but show joy on his face, because there were no sharp things such as bamboo tubes buried in the deep pit, and Han Xin could clearly sense Xiang Zhiming's breathing with his true qi.

"He's not dead!"

At the same time of ecstasy in his heart, he couldn't care so much about the cold heart, and jumped into the deep pit with a vertical leap.

In addition to the clothes and flesh on his back that were scratched by the tiger's claws, Xiang Zhiming's front chest was also the same, the tiger claws comparable to the samurai steel knife left countless bloody paw prints on his front chest and abdomen, especially Xiang Zhiming's abdomen, which was almost broken by the tiger's claws.

Fortunately, Xiang Zhiming's life was saved!

After checking the pulse for Xiang Zhiming, he didn't say a word, and quickly took out a life-saving golden pill and sent it into Xiang Zhiming's mouth.

"Wow Wow...... Woo Woo ......"

Hanxin was about to carry Xiang Zhiming up, and suddenly, Xiao Doudou began to bark again.

Not only that, but the ears are amazingly chilling, and I can clearly hear the faint "roar, roar" tiger roar in the air: "Roar...... Roar......"

With this creepy and strange cry, there were faint snowflakes the size of goose feathers falling into the deep pit one after another, of course, not snow, but the snow on the trees that shook with the sound of a tiger's roar.

Xiang Zhiming has a life-saving golden pill to protect his body, his life is temporarily worry-free, and he didn't think much about it, so he immediately launched a divine step, and the whole person rushed out of the pit more than three meters deep like a strong wind.

"Woo Woo ......"

barking all the way, Doudou's calf-like body has already pounced towards the deeper dense forest.

Without a moment's pause, after getting out of the deep pit, Han Xin continued to perform subtle and harmless divine steps, like arrows flying out of the air, a hundred steps in one step, ten meters in an instant, and in an instant, he had already crossed Xiaodoudou and continued to run wildly.

At this moment, in a jungle with towering ancient trees, Zhu Yeqing, dressed in black, confronted the tiger thirty paces away with a solemn face.

Its body is completely hidden in the bushes and bushes, and its exposed eyes and spots are full of wildness and danger.

"Woo...... Whew......"

It called lowly, and the ancient trees within a radius of several hundred meters were swaying gently, and the snow was falling from the branches.

Not only that, but the birds screamed and fluttered their wings vigorously, and there were often low wolf howls around them.

The king of all beasts, with great momentum!

Holding the dagger across her chest, the graceful Zhu Yeqing stared at the tiger deadly, she held her breath and condensed, urging the dark energy, and the killing aura cultivated in the killer career rose step by step, compared to the tiger, the momentum was not weak at all!

"Roar......

Suddenly, an earth-shattering tiger roar rushed in, the ground trembled, the ancient trees staggered, and the spotted tiger pounced on Zhu Yeqing with a thunderous momentum!

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