Li Qing didn't expect that the two families of the Meng and Wang families would have such grievances, but if they think about it, they can understand that as the two major generals of Great Qin, if the Meng family and the Wang family are really close, I am afraid that Qin Shihuang himself should be restless.

While the two were talking, the sky gradually darkened, and at this moment, Meng Ping's face suddenly changed slightly, and he motioned to Li Qing with his eyes not to look back.

Li Qing hadn't reacted at first, and when he saw that Meng Ping's face was wrong, he wanted to ask, but after a while, Li Qing noticed a heavy wheezing sound coming from behind, and then he understood why Meng Ping's face had become so ugly.

Meng Ping had already put his hand on the hilt of the sword, and Li Qing could clearly see Meng Ping's nervousness, and even the bulging green tendons on Meng Ping's hand holding the sword, Li Qing could clearly see it.

Li Qingqiang resisted the desire to turn back, Li Qing's Heavenly Death Sword had just been put aside, only an arm's length away from Li Qing's hand, but Li Qing didn't dare to reach out to take the sword, Li Qing had a feeling that once he made a slight move, he would encounter a great crisis.

Li Qing's forehead was covered with dense cold sweat, and because of the high level of tension, Li Qing felt that his body had become a little stiff.

"Whew"

The sound of wheezing sounded, so close to his ear that Li Qing could already smell a smell full of rotten stench.

"Get down."

Meng Ping suddenly shouted and pulled out the long sword at his waist, and Li Qing subconsciously fell to the ground.

"Whew"

Meng Ping threw the long sword in his hand, Li Qing felt that he was drenched in a handful of hot blood, and subconsciously rolled on the spot, and took the Tianqi Sword in his hand.

It was too late, and at the moment when Li Qing had just held the Heavenly Death Sword, Li Qing felt a chill in his back, and then flew in the direction of Meng Ping as if he had been hit by a carriage.

"Poof"

Li Qing and Meng Ping collided together, Li Qing felt that his back was bleeding, and Meng Ping was old, and when he was hit by Li Qing, he was obviously not lightly injured, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

The two knew that the crisis had not been resolved, so they immediately got up, and Li Qing also saw the thing that attacked him for the first time.

"Tiger ......"

A bitter smile appeared on Li Qing's face, looking at the evil tiger with a sword stuck in his neck and bleeding, thinking that this thing was just behind him, Li Qing couldn't help but feel a little afraid in his heart.

The injuries caused by Meng Ping to the tiger obviously also had a great impact on the tiger, and the pounce on Li Qing just now also deepened the injury on the tiger's neck, and the tiger was shaking its neck at this time, as if it wanted to throw off the long sword on its neck.

Li Qing clenched the Heavenly Death Sword in his hand, but looking at the tiger's strong body, for a while, he didn't dare to shoot easily, and Meng Ping didn't have a long sword, so he could only take out a dagger from his arms to defend himself, and he didn't dare to shoot easily.

"Whew~"

The tiger couldn't shake off the long sword around its neck, but because of its swing, it aggravated its own injuries, and couldn't help but let out an angry howl.

Seeing this situation, Li Qing really hoped that this stupid tiger could keep throwing it off and hurt himself to death, but unfortunately Li Qing's wish was quickly disappointed, because the tiger had given up getting rid of the long sword around his neck, and instead set his sights on Li Qing.

Tiger power, Li Qing understood why there was this word for the first time, because of the tiger, there was really an invisible coercion on its body, and that coercion fell on Li Qing, and Li Qing's body couldn't help but start trembling.

Meng Ping has experienced a lot of fighting scenes, and his performance is a little better than Li Qing, but judging from his ugly face, it is obvious that he is not the slightest sure whether he can defeat the evil tiger in front of him.

"Whoosh~"

The tiger's hind limbs began to retreat slightly, Li Qing knew that this was a sign that the tiger was about to pounce, this tiger has three tricks, a pounce, a lift and a cut, this pounce is to pounce on the neck of the prey with the tiger's mouth, this move is a move that all felines will have, Li Qing, who has seen the animal world, is very familiar with this action.

"Not good, flash mob."

Li Qing saw that the tiger's hind limbs began to exert force, and knew that the tiger was about to pounce, so he hurriedly yelled to remind Meng Ping, and he hurriedly flashed to the side.

"Whew"

As soon as Li Qing dodged away, the tiger had already pounced on the position where Li Qing was standing, fell to the ground, and stepped on the ground with its forelimbs out of two deep pits.

"Smack"

Li Qing hurriedly erected the Heavenly Death Sword in front of him and blocked the tiger's tail, but the tiger's powerful power was not something Li Qing could resist, driven by that powerful force, Li Qing flew out directly, and then slammed into a big tree behind him.

"Poof"

Li Qing's chest was hot, a mouthful of hot blood spurted out, and his face suddenly turned pale, and what the tiger used just now was the scissors in the three stunts.

Meng Ping saw that the tiger had whipped Li Qing away, and when he thought of his duty, Meng Ping didn't care that he only had a small dagger in his hand, and roared angrily and rushed towards the tiger.

"Poof"

As soon as Meng Ping rushed to the tiger's side, he was slapped back by the tiger with a palm, and the tiger who slapped Meng Ping did not chase Meng Ping, but kept licking the blood on the ground with his tongue, which was the blood that Li Qing had just shed.

The tiger seemed to be very fascinated by Li Qing's blood, and after licking the blood on the ground, he turned his gaze to Li Qing, who could see the word greed in the tiger's eyes.

"Oh no, this brute has taken a fancy to himself."

Since he saved Huang Meng with his own blood, Li Qing knew that his blood was very special, but for now, Li Qing only noticed that the blood contained a strong self-healing ability, as for whether there were other secrets, Li Qing did not know, but looking at the appearance of the tiger, his blood seemed to have a great attraction to these beasts.

"Whew~"

The tiger began to pounce again, and at this time, Li Qing's paralyzed body had not fully recovered, and the Heavenly Death Sword, because of the tiger's volley just now, flew to the side, and Li Qing was already defenseless in his hands at this time.

The evil wind struck, and the tiger had already pounced in a blink of an eye, Li Qing took a deep breath, rolled on the spot, and dodged the tiger's attack.

The tiger didn't pounce on Li Qing, but it happened to hit the tree behind Li Qing, and the trunk suddenly "clicked" and broke, and the broken trunk happened to fall on the tiger and pressed the tiger to the ground.

"Whew~"

The tiger let out an angry roar, and then saw that the trunk of the tree that was pressing on the tiger was held up little by little by the tiger.

"No, you can't be freed from this beast."

Li Qing looked at the struggling tiger and thought in his heart, but at this time, Li Qing did not have a weapon in his hand, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

"Bang"

The trunk of the tree was pushed by the tiger, and the tiger got out of trouble, and at this moment, Li Qing looked at the tiger's bloody neck, where Meng Ping's long sword was inserted.