Chapter Twenty-Three: Near

Holding the bow and turning around, Xin Laosan looked at the opponent who slid out of the distance with his snow face! That's right! It's the giant old white prince! At this time, the old white prince. It's already lying motionless, sliding out of a large snow scarf! In the snow marks along the way, there are also traces of blood like falling plums.

Xin Laosan looked at the old white prince who was shot by his own arrow. He found that on the old white prince's side-down, there were two broken feathered arrows, still stuck in his body. The crimson color of blood was left along the wound of the arrow. The moonlight shone on the white fur of the white tiger, illuminating a faint layer of silver white. Even the wound shot by the feather arrow, the red bloodstain, shone a layer of luster. And it looks even more gorgeous!

Xin Laosan didn't just walk directly to the front of the White Tiger. Instead, he held the big bow in his hand, and carefully walked around with his bare feet in front of the white tiger lying in the snow. In front of the white tiger, the huge head was lying sideways at this time, and a small half was still buried in the snow. The crimson blood flowed down the wound of Xin Laosan's last arrow, and a white snow drenched it.

The last feathered arrow was in the right eye socket of the white tiger at this time! The eye sockets of the white tiger's arrows were also tightly closed. But from time to time, blood dripped down the shafts and tails of the arrows onto the red snow that had already been wet.

He, the moment the white tiger in the forest suddenly pounced. Once again, he showed his skills! At the moment when he was facing the white tiger head-on. He drew his one-stone bow and stared it into the ferocious pale golden eyes. Shoot your last feathered arrow!

Xin Laosan was in the daytime, in the fight with this big and surprisingly big white tiger. The biggest regret is that I couldn't bring my big bow to compete with the real king in this old forest! Although during the day, the white tiger suddenly walked away for some reason.

But now, he finally held the big bow in his hand. There was a real showdown with this white tiger! He's still him! He still shot the feather arrow in his hand into the eye socket of his opponent! But what he didn't understand was why the white tiger, who had been hit by several arrows in his body, didn't let out a trace of pain and roar?

Xin Laosan thought about it, and wanted to move forward. I pulled out my own feather arrow, which had not entered the socket of the white tiger's eyes. But as soon as he took a step, it was a meal! He still seems to feel that this white tiger who was shot in the eye socket by his own arrow. It seems, it still seems to be alive!

Xin Laosan couldn't help but think of the fight with this white tiger during the day! This big and surprisingly big white tiger is really cunning! When Xin Laosan led him into the forest, it cast a trick. made Xin Laosan mistakenly think it was true, and opened the distance between him and it! Then, when it drops a small puddle and runs. I ate the tail whip of this white tiger again! If it hadn't been for the cries of the calf at that time, I am afraid that I would have folded in its hands!

Thinking of this, Xin Laosan slowly took back the foot he stepped out of! Although he looked from the side of the white tiger lying on his side in the snow. The white tiger lying in the snow was already out of breath. But he always felt that something was wrong!

Xin Laosan slowly walked barefoot again, and circled around the white tiger in the moonlight. He circled around the white tiger lying in the snow. He looked at it very carefully. And while walking slowly, I also raised my vigilance!

Especially when bypassing the white tiger's big old tail. He didn't want to inadvertently eat such a big tail whip again! The current Xin Laosan, the ruthless blow on his back, is still faintly painful! If it weren't for his strong body, I'm afraid it would be really hard to take this blow.

Although now he has shot all the feathered arrows in his quiver. But he still has his great bow in his hand! Regardless of whether he has arrows or not, as long as he holds the big bow in his hand, Xin Laosan's heart will be very steady!

Xin Laosan was separated by a distance, after turning around the white tiger lying in the snow. Then he came to the front of it, and looked at its small half, its huge head, with its head and face buried in the snow.

Although Xin Laosan had already walked around the white tiger for such a circle. Although he didn't see any danger. But he still didn't just lean forward. The sound of blood dripping down the shaft of the arrow and the tail of the feather can still be heard inadvertently. The left eye of the white tiger was buried in the snow because it followed the small half of the face, and it could not be seen at all.

Xin Laosan took a deep breath and settled his mind. Then he stretched out the big bow that he held in his hand in front of him. With the big bow in his outstretched hand, he also stretched out the arm holding the bow. Then he dropped the big bow in his hand in the palm of his hand. Let the bow face itself while the bowstring is facing outward.

That's it, Xin Laosan used the big bow as a temptation. Step by step, approaching the huge head of the white tiger lying in the snow! When Xin Laosan finally arrived, the huge head of the white tiger approached. Xin Laosan paused again, and then used the big bow in his hand to face the string outward, stretched out and touched the tail of the red-dyed feather arrow.

With the slight "pop!" sound of the touch! Sound. Xin Lao stood alertly and motionless. When he realized that there was indeed nothing abnormal, he took a few more steps, and only then did he really reach the huge head of the white tiger.

Because it was closer, Xin Laosan also saw the wound left by the feather arrow more clearly! Although the white tiger's right eye is closed. But because of the shooting of the feather arrow, a gap was opened. Around the gaps, there was a large area of red that was soaked with blood.

Xin Laosan slowly stretched out his hand, about to pull out the feather arrow that infested the white tiger's eyes. His hand slowly grasped the wet tail of the arrow, and then he was startled! Because of the tail of the arrow held in the palm of your hand, you can occasionally feel a very inconspicuous tremor! Is that! The trembling of the white tiger!

Xin Laosan hurriedly let go of the tail of the arrow he was holding. Suddenly, a large snowflake immediately shone at him! There was no room for Xin Laosan to think about it at all, so he waved the big bow he was holding tightly in his hand. But when the big bow in his hand was stretched out in front of him. He suddenly felt a hot pain in his hand!

With the sudden sound of pain in the palm of his hand, there was a hot pain! The big bow held in the palm of his hand suddenly came out of his hand! Xin Laosan instinctively pinned his face to the side. But there were still a few cold, sharp objects that crossed his cheeks! As the blade slashed, there were also a few bloody cuts on his cheeks!

At the moment when Xin Laosan didn't turn his head, when the sharp blade slashed Xin Laosan's cheek. Xin Laosan saw it, it was like a sharp blade! It was the White Tiger's, a huge claw! If he turns his head sideways, I'm afraid his whole head will be slapped away by this big claw! With the cold ache coming from his face. Xin Laosan lost his center of gravity because he didn't have time to stand firm, so he sat on the ground with a butt! But his eyes were always on the front!

With the oncoming snow, it fell on his head, face, and body. Those pale golden eyes appeared in front of him again at this time! What followed was a bloody mouth that would kill people!

When Xin Laosan saw the bloody mouth. The bloody mouth full of fangs has also come to him! Seeing that he was going to be like this, he was bitten by this blood basin! In this fleeting moment, he also thought about how to escape the fatal bite in front of him! But none of them can get out of it all! And the chance to escape is to get away with one of your own arms!

But he can't afford to lose an arm! Because he lost his arm, he could no longer bend his bow and arrows! I can't pull away his big bow! Even if he was just like this, he was swallowed alive by the white tiger. He can't lose his arm either!

Xin Laosan looked at the bloody mouth in front of him! At this time, he was still thinking of a way! He's going back to Tunzi! He also wants to see if the cuckoo and the baby in the tunzi are okay! He hasn't had time to name his baby yet!

"Poof!"

The sound of arrows piercing into the bones came from in front of the white tiger's huge body! At this time, the white tiger had already pounced on the ground completely, but it was motionless! Xin Laosan also disappeared in the position where the white tiger pounced!

The moonlight shone on the motionless white tiger, as if everything had been calm! The silent night seems to be as quiet as it should be!

Suddenly, the huge head of the white tiger moved! Its huge head slowly lifted up!

"Hey!"

With a loud shout, a pair of hands full of blood-stained red. At this time, it was slowly raised, and the huge head of the white tiger came! That's Xin Laosan who was crushed under the white tiger!

Xin Laosan exerted his strength and lifted the huge tiger head high! I let go of my palm at the moment when I rolled out! Just like that, with Xin Laosan, he successfully got out and rolled into the snow. The huge tiger's head fell heavily on the snow again.

Xin Laosan slowly stood up from the snow. At this time, he is no better! The leather jacket and pants on his body were also stained with white tiger blood! And one of his feet was obviously not lightly injured.

Xin Laosan limped and walked in front of the white tiger's head again. The pale golden one-eyed one eye that was open at this time. Although it is still open, it has lost the luster of life.

Xin Laosan was a little painful and stood on tiptoe with the injured foot. Look at the huge tiger head with one golden eye open and one red eye closed! At this time, the closed eye sockets were still pouring out, and some blood red mixed with white was coming! The feather arrow that should have only shot into half of the eye socket was almost completely lost in the eye socket of the white tiger at this time!

Xin Laosan was just now, when he was about to be swallowed by the white tiger. But it was a whim, and a kick kicked at the root of the tail of the feather arrow! Because of the white tiger's own top-down strength, it successfully used its feet to borrow this force, and only in an instant nailed the feather arrow that was submerged in its eyes into its brain! Gave it a deadly arrow!

And Xin Huzi also didn't wear wool boots, and his foot was also injured when he kicked the tail of the arrow. Because the strength of the white tiger was too great, it was stabbed in the heel by the smooth tail of the arrow.

Xin Laosan gasped and looked at the tiger's head, looking at the one-eyed tiger's eyes that were still open: "In the end, I won." Or me."

"Whew!"

Before Xin Laosan could say the last three words. The white tiger, which should have been dead, suddenly bit down on Xin Laosan who was standing in front of him!

Xin Laosan, who had no defense, secretly screamed "not good"! But there is no way back! There's no way to hide!