The young man seemed to be a few years older than Zhao Jun, about the same age as the judge, but without the trial, his skin was whiter, more refined, his face was slightly darker, and he seemed to be not weak.

He ran forward in embarrassment, shouting and screaming. The clothes on his body were torn in several places, and his hair was scattered, and the image was very funny.

However, it is no wonder that he is panicked, an adult colorful tiger behind him is indeed fierce and abnormal. Zhao Jun already knew that the beasts of this era were not comparable to the beasts of his life, and the current beasts were at least several times stronger in size and ferocity, which may be the reason for the changes of the times.

The young man with a slender figure and a funny expression on his face, seeing that he could not get rid of the tiger, said angrily: "It's a good man, there is a kind of wait for me to go down the mountain and take a weapon to fight, I will pull your tendons and pick your skin." ”

However, the colorful tiger obviously didn't intend to give him a chance, so he still chased and fought all the way. Zhao Jun watched it funny from a distance, cooperating with this guy, going up the mountain to hunt without weapons.

At this time, the young man suddenly tripped over a mountain vine and fell to the ground. Seeing this, the tiger behind roared and pounced.

"Your grandfather's, my master, I will kill you in the next life." The young man cried out in grief, and was about to be killed.

"Huh"

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking through the air.

"Flutter"

This was followed by a dull sound of iron entering the flesh. I saw a flying knife inserted into the soft part of the tiger's forehead, and there was no handle.

And the tiger, too, slowly lost its lustre, and before it could pounce on the young man, it fell down with a bang, and died after two strokes.

"I'm not dead?" The young man sat on the ground, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he looked at the giant tiger, but he patted his chest with palpitations.

Finally, looking at the flying knife on the tiger's forehead, when he turned his head and saw that it was Zhao Jun who saved him, his long face was suddenly embarrassed, full of surprise, admiration and gratitude.

Zhao Jun was a little strange, this guy was not a natural chameleon, how could a person's face change in an instant, so many expressions?

"The grace of the strong man to save his life, little master, no. Little brother, I can't thank you enough. If there is something to do in the future, just as commanded. ”

He ran to Zhao Jun, landed on one knee, clasped his hands into fists, and immediately made a big salute. At the same time, there was also an expression of generosity to death on his face, and he had the posture of repaying his kindness with his life.

However, Zhao Jun felt that such a solemn thing, how could it be put on this guy, it seemed so funny. Obviously older than himself, he still calls himself 'little brother'.

"Don't be polite, get up."

Zhao Jun said lightly, turned around and pulled out the flying knife on the tiger's head, put it in the knife bag, and then picked up the tiger and wanted to leave. It's almost dark, Zhao Ling should be in a hurry.

The tiger was killed by him, and naturally it belongs to him. The reason why I wanted to save him just now was because of his courage, and secondly, because of an adult colorful tiger like this, but it is a great tonic for the body, tiger whip, tiger blood, and tiger bones are stewed with tiger brains, which is enough for a month, and the rest is worth a lot of money when sold.

When he saw Zhao Jun so cold, he was a little stunned, as if he didn't expect Zhao Jun to think about it and not report it. Seeing that Zhao Jun was so easy, he put a tiger weighing three or four hundred catties on his body, and he was even more surprised.

A tiger of three or four hundred catties, with his own strength, can carry it without it, but it is impossible to do it so easily.

"But you saved my life, how can you say that you have to do it. I must repay with death, since ancient times, it has been said that the grace to save life is like my biological parents, the one who is alive. The younger brother is my big name Cao Wuxian, and my nickname is the second egg, and I dare to ask the hero's name. ”

Cao Wuxian's long face had a pair of sly and bright eyes, and at the same time he bowed his body and followed closely behind, like if you don't say it, I won't give up.

"Zhao Jun."

Zhao Jun couldn't help but feel funny, this guy is interesting, second bastard? It's such a strange nickname. At this time, Zhao Jun paid a little attention to Cao Wuxian, and saw that he was strong and brave, with a long face and bright eyes, a slight ruffian at the corner of his mouth, and the expression on his face seemed to never repeat.

However, Cao Wuxian seems to be a famous second or fifth boy in the Hongmen banquet in the film and television in his previous life. Thinking of this, Zhao Jun wanted to deal with two sentences, and prepared to go home. Although he also understands that there is no absolute good and evil in people, and there is no absolute loyalty, but if he changes to any person, he knows in advance that this guy will be two or five boys in the future, I am afraid he will not have much good feelings.

Cao Wuxian heard that it was Zhao Jun at this time, but he was suddenly surprised, walked in front of Zhao Jun, and said in an extremely exaggerated tone: "Zhao Zhaojun, oops, I can be regarded as seeing your old man, and I, Cao Wuxian, have been admired for a long time." You beat your teeth and beat Fan Xu, forcing Liu Ji's guy to lower his head, and it has already spread among us.

I live in Mali, not far away, although I am instructed to do something in the future, although I am not as good as Liu Ji, but in this small Pei County, the generation of Mali, I can still speak.

Moreover, I am a well-known tiger fighting hero, really, don't look at me today's embarrassment, I used to kill several heads. ”

"So how do you explain it today?" Zhao Jun was a little speechless, chattering, really like a living treasure chatter.

When Cao Wuxian heard this, his face immediately changed to a lost expression, and his bright eyes also said a little secretly: "I was careless for a while, I lost my weapon today."

In the end, Cao Wuxian kept explaining, wanting to prove that he was indeed a tiger hero. And incessantly chattering,

Zhao Jun just walked in front and occasionally coped with two sentences. Although he doesn't have much ill feelings towards Cao Wuxian, he still has some nostalgia for his identity as a second or fifth boy in history.

However, Zhao Jun also knew from it that Cao Wuxian was an orphan who was raised by eating hundreds of family meals. From a young age, he climbed trees to dig out birds' nests, went into the water to catch fish and shrimp, that was naughty and mischievous, and went to the field to pull out seedlings and. A few old men in the village had no choice but to force him to read and write, and then invited a few martial arts masters to teach him.

Unexpectedly, Cao Wuxian's talent was quite high, and he defeated the teacher at the age of fifteen or sixteen. Just when he was ambitious and wanted to mix up in Peixian, he was beaten back by Fan Xu.

So the villagers helped him plough the field and taught him to farm, Cao Wuxian was also older and more sensible, and he was defeated by Fan Xu before, so he slowly regained his heart.

Today, several villagers in the village are seriously ill and need tiger bone treatment, so Cao Wuxian volunteered to come to the tiger forest to catch the tiger.

However, when he came carelessly, he accidentally lost his weapon on the road, and he didn't remember it until he was fighting the tiger, and then there was the section where Zhao Jun killed the tiger with a flying knife.

"This guy is quite affectionate, I don't know why the Hongmen banquet is a second or five boy."

Zhao Jun said secretly in his heart, judging from Cao Wuxian's performance and the things he did, he should not be the kind of person who does not value loyalty and righteousness.

Moreover, Cao Wuxian is so entangled with himself, I am afraid that in addition to the gratitude he said, I am afraid that he also wants the tiger bone to go back to treat the villagers.

Somewhat clever.

(ps: What, Taoist friends who have recommended votes, you are appreciating some votes, just click on the cover to vote for recommendations, your efforts are the hope of becoming a god of meat buns.) ）