Li Chuangwang encountered new troubles, as the saying goes, "the autumn wind and autumn rain are sad", this Jiazi year, the autumn rain of Niujiao Mountain is like this, it rains endlessly, with the howling north wind to drill into the cave one by one.

Li Chuangwang has moved the bed he has made three times, and he has hunted a lot of animals in the past half a year, and he has peeled off the dried fur and piled it all together, so that he feels a little warmer.

The sky is always gloomy, the ground is always wet, and King Li Chuang feels that his biggest trouble is not this. First of all, as the weather gets cooler and cooler, the fruits that can be collected are gradually decreasing, and then the more you go to autumn, the day is getting shorter and shorter, most of the time you can only hide in the cave, and you need to go further to hunt, and the white-fronted tiger behind the mountain seems to have committed autumn dryness, and it is more and more irritable, and the whole thing is okay to roar a few times, frightening the small animals around to flee desperately, the tiger has less to eat, and the range of activities is getting bigger and bigger.

King Li Chuang nested in the pile of fur and thought bitterly, if he could kill this damn big worm, this winter would still be better, at least those few hundred catties of bones and skin would be enough to eat for himself for a while. It's not that King Li Chuang didn't have the idea of fighting tigers, but the Siberian tiger in his prime was too powerful, and the elk he chased for a long time last time gave it snacks.

I remember that time I was chasing the elk, and the elk that had been running away like a dead deer suddenly became stupid, turned around and rushed towards him, and before he could turn his mind, the white-fronted tiger who was afraid of having a long hanging eye suddenly stood up from behind the hill, roared, the lantern big eyes, and the sharp tiger teeth in a bloody mouth were afraid to be a foot long, like two sharp knives, and there seemed to be a cold light on it, and a long blood-red tongue fell from the middle of the tiger's teeth. A stout and sturdy long tail hit the shrubs behind it and broke the leaves, and its body was covered with a thick layer of yellow and black, a striped thick bristle, four large white palms turned up, and its claws pierced out like sharp blades. The white-fronted tiger just pounced, and the elk was pressed to the ground by one of its slaps, and the sharp teeth immediately pierced the elk's throat, and the blood suddenly splashed down the tiger's mouth, and the king of beasts became more and more terrifying.

Now that I think about it, I'm afraid, I can't escape quickly, otherwise I'm afraid that my thin arms and legs would have been slapped into slag by it. This white-fronted tiger is far from being comparable to the black dog, although the black dog is also called the black tiger, and putting the two together is simply an insult to the tiger.

If you want to kill this tiger, the problem is that you don't have as much strength as it, you can't run away from it, and your skin is not as strong as it. King Li Chuang thought for a long time, but he didn't have a clue.

If you want to kill the tiger, you still want to be a whole person and not get hurt, this is indeed an impossible task, although the tiger also has a nap, it is it napping, who dares to touch it.

Let's not talk about the half-hung blue wolf moon-breaking knife, even if it is a complete knife drawing style, it may not be able to win it, that finger red flame technique, but it can burn its fur, but as long as you are bitten by its teeth, I am afraid that it is really biting legs and legs, biting hands and hands, if it is swept away by the steel rod-like tail, I am really not sure if there is a strong bush behind it, I am afraid that I will stop it on the spot.

The flames in the cave were jumping brightly and extinguished, and the bald head of King Li Chuang, who was shining with a sad face, was also flickering and dark, since he was not capable of the enemy, he would come to outwit it! King Li Chuang got up and put on the black dog skin called the black tiger, and slowly walked out of the cave, the sky of Niujiao Mountain was still gray, and the rain was not heavy, but it hit his face little by little, and when the north wind blew, he felt cold and cold.

Dig a trap? The white-fronted tiger with long hanging eyes, one pounce two or three zhang, one jump can also be high, even if such a big trap can be dug out by itself, the white-fronted tiger is not a nerd, it is willing to go inside obediently.

King Li Chuang tightened his collar, walked to the turtle back stone with a sad face, sat down, and looked into the distance with dull eyes.

Suddenly, King Li Chuang's eyes lit up, and the whole person suddenly jumped up like an evil spirit, and rushed towards the bottom of the turtle's back stone slope, and the illusion true shadow technique was also urged by him to the extreme, less than half a pillar of incense kung fu, Li Chuang Wang came to the side of the mountain stream at the bottom of the slope, and while gesturing in his mouth, he muttered, "This mountain stream is a hundred zhang deep, and the two sides are seven zhang wide, isn't this the natural place to bury tigers, hahaha!" “

In the following days, King Li Chuang, who was burned naked, seemed to have taken the wrong medicine, in addition to doing the homework of refining and refining qi every day, he carried the thick knife all day long and started to be a lumberjack.

Niujiao Mountain is rich in vegetation, among which the oak tree is the most, the oak wood is soft, but the trunk is as high as twenty or thirty meters, although the tree circumference is not small, but such a material, for Li Chuangwang, who has reached the first level of Qi training, logging is a trivial matter, and the acorns harvested by the way were also received by him in the cave, just enough to make a winter grain storage.

Within a few days, King Li Chuang cut down all the oak branches he had cut down, and the trunk of the tree after removing the bark was also shaved smooth. After repeatedly measuring the width of the mountain stream, Li Chuangwang cut a few pieces in the middle of the oak tree, and the whole person stood on it and tried repeatedly, and the two oak poles about half a finger thick were just enough to support his own vigorous weight.

A few days later, King Li Chuang built a simple wooden bridge at the mountain stream supported by two oak trunks and paved with oak branches. The oak pole in the middle of the bridge has been chiseled to the thickness of half a finger.

In the cave, Li Chuangwang carefully shaved the excess oak branches, then dried the shavings and carefully pressed them on both sides of the oak bridge. After thinking about it, King Li Chuang was still not at ease, so he went to the mountains to pick a lot of rattan, tied one end of the rattan to the middle of the oak bridge, and tied the other end to the big tree on the edge of the mountain stream.

Everything was ready, only the bait was missing, King Li Chuang went into the woods again, wrapped the fur acorns, knives, bows and arrows in the cave, hid them all in the cave of the south peak, and took great pains to catch an elk alive, tied it with rattan and put it on the bridge.

After checking it a few times and deducing it in his mind a few times, King Li Chuang felt that everything was ready and he was finally ready to do it! If you succeed, this winter will be better, and if you lose, you will be prepared to flee.

A knife cut the front feet of the elk, the elk wailed, the blood suddenly gurgled out, a strong smell of blood dispersed with the wind, Li Chuangwang hurriedly hid behind the tree, holding the rattan in his hand, but his eyes were staring at the opposite side of the bridge.

Others fish, Li Chuangwang fishes tigers.