On the mountain path, Mingyu galloped on horseback, and the wind gently lifted her black hair, fluttering gracefully behind her head. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

She just wanted to hurry as quickly as possible at the moment, and she was not in the mood to enjoy the scenery in front of her, nor did she notice that she had thrown her men out for miles. She didn't even notice that at the moment the family was so anxious that they were looking for her everywhere in the mountains like headless flies.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew out of the forest, and it was cold. The red horse she sat down suddenly slowed down.

Mingyu raised his whip and shook it several times in front of the horse's eyes. The horse did not speed up at the sight of the whip as usual, but on the contrary, it simply stopped, and the horse's head kept turning, and trembling inexplicably.

At this time, the yin wind was getting closer and closer, and even Mingyu felt a little uncomfortable.

She looked up to the left and right. I saw a tall and stout ancient tree, a white-fronted tiger with a hanging neck entrenched on a huge stone, two duck-egg-sized eyes wide open, bloodshot eyes, staring at Mingyu motionlessly, as if staring at a plate of delicious dishes.

Mingyu didn't look at it, but when he saw the tiger, he was so frightened that he quickly pulled the reins of the horse, turned around and ran, and took out a handful of five-colored stones into the backpack while reaching out and holding it tightly in his hand.

The red horse had been frightened by the tiger and ran crookedly.

The tiger saw that the food in his mouth was about to run away, and suddenly jumped from the stone, and his huge body jumped more than a zhang high from the flat ground, and after landing on the ground, he jumped a few times and came behind Mingyu.

Mingyu heard the sound of the wind behind him, and hurriedly threw his hand back, and a handful of stones came out of his hand, like a dozen lightning bolts, flying towards the tiger that pounced from behind.

"Puff~" "Puff~"

The stone struck the tiger with a few muffled sounds.

Mingyu was flustered at the moment, and coupled with the fact that he was swaying on horseback, he couldn't hit the vital parts of the tiger at all. The stones just hit the tiger's colorful and dense hair.

This stone is not lethal, but it is effective for people with fine skin and tender flesh, and for tigers with thick skin and dense hair, even scratching it is light.

The tiger was enraged, the hair on his body stood up, and he shook it a few times, shaking off the stones that hit him like beans stuck to his body, and then raised his head and roared, and the sound shook the mountains and forests, and the birds and beasts inhabiting the mountains and forests were frightened and ran in all directions, and even the tall trees seemed to tremble when they heard the roar of the tiger, and the leaves fell in a row.

The red horse was so frightened by the tiger's roar that his legs went limp, and he couldn't even move. Mingyu hurriedly raised the horsewhip and slammed the horse's buttocks. The horse was in pain, so he moved his hooves, left the path, and scurried down the hillside by the road.

The tiger roared again and jumped up, leaning down towards Mingyu, who was fleeing in panic on the hillside, and when the tiger landed, its front paws grabbed the horse's tail.

It is said that horses have spirituality, but this spirituality disappeared without a trace in the face of great fear, and the horse forgot to even flee for its life, or it knew that it could not escape the blood of the ferocious tiger, so it simply gave up fleeing, and its hooves were weak, and its body was like a pile of meat, and it collapsed to the ground. Throw Mingyu on the ground and roll out a dozen steps down the hillside...

The tiger didn't even sniff the horse that had collapsed in front of it, but jumped again, jumped off the horse, and pounced on Mingyu, who was rolling on the ground in front of him. It seems that it does not like to eat horse meat with a foul smell, preferring to eat fragrant human flesh.

As Mingyu rolled on the ground, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the tiger crossing the horse's body and swooping towards her with lightning speed, so frightened that her soul flew out of the sky, and the blood in her whole body seemed to be coagulated, and she couldn't even pull her feet.

However, the great desire to escape finally overcame the fear, and she quickly got up from the ground and rushed down the hill.

I don't know how long I was in a coma, but Mingyu finally woke up. She felt a wave of heat coming towards her around her, and she couldn't help but flip her body.

She remembered that she was being chased by a tiger, and when she was about to be bitten by a tiger, she suddenly plunged headlong into the icy water below the hillside, and without a few struggles, she was poured into her stomach by the roofless water, and then passed out.

Have I been drowned in the river?

The river is icy, but how can I have a feeling of being hot? Could it be that I was swallowed by a tiger in his hungry belly and became its meal?

She didn't dare to move, for fear that the tiger would be alarmed and crush her with its huge stomach.

She just moved her eyelashes and opened her eyes slightly. The tiger's belly should be black, how can it be so bright?

Her beautiful eyes turned slightly, looking to the left and right in a daze.

Not far from her, a bonfire made of branches and stones was blazing, and heat was rolling in on her.

It turns out that she didn't fall into the belly of the tiger, and it seems that she is still alive, thank goodness!

She looked beyond the flames of the fire, and saw her red horse grazing under a tree not far away, snorting from time to time. It seems that the horse is fine. Not only did it not happen, but it also had a companion, and another horse with yellow fur was grazing with him.

And what about the tiger?

Could it be that the tiger turned into the yellow horse, first approaching his own horse, and then waiting for an opportunity to devour it?

She looked down at her body, and found herself lying on a large rock that was fairly flat, her clothes a little disheveled, half of it by the fire half dry, the other half still wet and sticking to her.

"You're finally awake!" A low, hoarse voice that seemed to have some cold sounded above her head.

She was startled, Huo Ran sat up from the stone, turned his head and looked around.

Not far from her, there was a pile of golden armor piled up next to a stone, and bows and swords were placed diagonally next to the stone. Looking beyond the bow and armor, and landing on the other side of the stone, I saw a sturdy middle-aged man sitting there, wearing a tight middle coat, wet and with his hair hanging down, covering half of his face. His eyes were looking at him through the cracks in his hair.

"Who are you?" Mingyu subconsciously covered her body. However, when she tightened her face like this, it made her delicate body more prominent, exuding a temptation that was enough to make people sin.

The man's Adam's apple squirmed a few times, swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, took his eyes off Mingyu with difficulty, raised his hand to pull away the hair covering his face, and said with a sneer: "It seems that your eyes are not very good after being soaked in the lake!" I don't even know me! (To be continued.) )