Chapter 59: The First Encounter in Xizhou City

Zhao Yanran, who had already controlled the horse, dismounted as soon as possible, and the gray horse who wanted to escape in horror was pushed down the river by her, and both horses were struggling in the river at this time.

Two flying knives with cold light flashed in Zhao Yanran's hand, but he didn't dare to attack this tiger at the first time.

The lethality caused by the flying knife depends on the strength of the wrist, if the shooting power is insufficient, if the tiger does not die, Zhao Yanran feels that the two of them can only cross the river and escape.

Tian Wu obviously understood this truth, and hurriedly shouted at Zhao Yanran to run into the river.

The tiger's eyes spun around the river anxiously, its pillar-thick hairy legs flying the gravel everywhere, hesitating to go down the river.

"Tigers can't swim, do they?"

Zhao Yanran was quite calm on the shore, and when he got off the river, he showed a panicked look, and swam to Tianwu's side and asked worriedly.

Looking at the way the clothes that were completely wet by the river water were wet on her body, Tian Wu took advantage of the circle with an unexpected look and coughed dryly: "I'm sorry to tell you that tigers are the best swimmers among felines." ”

It seemed that he had finally made up his mind, and the Eye-Catching Tiger finally made a great decision, jumping straight into the river with a pop and swimming towards the two men in a standard dog-planing style.

Two: "!! ”

"Run!" Zhao Yanran panicked and grabbed Tianwu's arm, thinking that he was scared stupid.

"Don't panic, look at what this thing is."

Tian Wu calmly raised one hand high to avoid the things in his hand being wet by the river.

Zhao Yanran looked at the small crossbow in his hand, covered his mouth in surprise, and then took it with an excited face.

"Wait, the tiger is a protected wild animal, can we not kill it?"

Zhao Yanran looked confused: "??? ”

"You shoot its slow-moving dog-shaved leg." Tian Wu stretched out his hand and pointed.

The bastard almost scared out of Lao Tzu's diabetes just now, and you'll be done if you kill you?

It's not that simple.

Even if you are a tiger, labor and management have to find a way to squeeze your surplus value, Tianwu is quite angry in his heart.

Sou!

The bolts burst out, and the dog-eyed tiger immediately screamed and fluttered.

A faint stream of blood filled the river, and the crossbow arrow pierced its foreright paw.

Zhao Yanran's archery skills really convinced Tianwu, not only did one arrow hit the target that kept moving, but it didn't seem to hurt its leg bones.

The more the tiger struggled, the more it sank into the river, and when the pain had settled, it turned around and swam towards the shore.

"This, give me a ravage!"

Tian Wu laughed, one leg was fatally injured, and he definitely couldn't run, unless this eye-catching tiger had practiced the evil art of three-legged running, and in the blink of an eye, the situation was immediately fundamentally changed, and the hunter became the prey, and after losing the most important ability to maneuver, Tian Wu also dared to ride on it and pee.

A noose appeared in his hand, which was originally made to be used on the horse, but now it was to be used on the tiger first.

The lasso spun twice in the air, and one went towards the tiger's neck.

"Whew!"

The fierce tiger was fierce, and subconsciously bounced up to bite the lasso, and immediately followed by a miserable scream, the front right palm was pressed under it by it, and he kept sticking out his tongue to lick it, and the sound of the scream made Tianwu fully feel its pain.

So the second time he went to put the tiger's neck on it, the beast didn't dare to be so aggressive anymore, but even a small dodge still made it scream in pain.

Finally, after the first few failures, the lasso was successfully put on the stubby neck.

The tiger immediately bit towards the rope holding it, but how could Tianwu follow its wish.

Zhao Yanran had already brought the two frightened wild horses ashore, and the two guys were snorting and shaking their bodies while obediently staying away from these three terrible creatures.

"Whoosh."

She threw the lasso from the other direction, and Tianwu, who was dragging the lasso around to prevent the tiger from biting the rope, ran towards a tree on the left, and Zhao Yanran ran towards the big tree on the right after a successful lasso, and the two of them pulled the lasso the left and right, so that they were tied to a thick tree trunk tightly.

"There's a tacit understanding."

Tianwu was very satisfied with Zhao Yanran, how did she know that I wanted to trap this tiger like this? It's weird.

The wounded King of Beasts was tragic, firmly held in place, unable to move no matter how hard he struggled, and his stubby neck was not enough for him to bite off the taut rope in a left-to-right direction.

"When we come back tomorrow, this thing won't die, will it?" Tianwu asked Zhao Yanran for advice.

"I don't know." Zhao Yanran also expressed doubts.

"No matter, I'm unlucky if I die, it's better if I don't die, and I have half a life left to get it back."

Tianwu has a sense of accomplishment, what can a tiger do if he is a slave?

It must be possible to plough the land, and the strength is greater than that of an ox, and of course the safety measures must be done well.

Fortunately, Zhao Yanran didn't know what he thought, otherwise he would really be stunned by thunder.

When I got back on the horse, I didn't encounter any other accidents along the way.

Near 6 p.m. on the 12th day of the game, a huge city appeared in front of the two of them.

On the north bank of the Zhoudao River Wasteland, the higher the terrain is the more upstream you go, and on the other side of the river where your village is located, since you cross the Xihe Mountain, the higher the terrain becomes, resulting in the height difference between Xizhou City on the other side of the river and the two of them reaching forty or fifty meters, which can completely take the huge city into view.

"My mother, this city is a little too big!"

Tianwu looked at the houses and buildings that could not be seen at a glance, and under the sunset, countless streets of different widths and lengths divided the city into countless parts, and countless dust-sized people could be seen surging densely in the city with the naked eye.

The two led their horses down the high hillside, where there was a huge and sturdy stone arch bridge for the people to pass the Zhoudao River, and a breath of life belonging to a big city rushed to them.

Farmers, craftsmen, scholars, rangers, and caravans lined up at both ends of the stone arch bridge, and two columns of sergeants stood guard on both sides of the bridge, with horses and arrow towers, watching all the people who came and went.

Zhao Yanran is relatively familiar with Xizhou City, and after the two entered the city, they found an inn with a backyard near the north city gate to live, and hid in the room tired and didn't want to go out.

It was the first time for Tianwu to ride a horse for such a long time, and it was even more difficult for Zhao Yanran to control the horse if he couldn't use his wrist, and the two of them couldn't stand up when they sat on the chair.

"Yan Ran, do you think the distance between the village and here is appropriate?" Tian Wu asked.

"If you have a carriage, it's appropriate, if you don't have a carriage, I don't plan to make a second trip anyway."

Zhao Yanran snorted lightly and rubbed her already red and swollen wrists, with a hint of resentment in her soft voice.

"Then let's buy two of them this time." Tianwu gritted his teeth and said, thinking of the expensive price of a carriage with better quality, he inevitably lacked confidence in his heart.

Zhao Yanran is a soft girl after all, no matter how good her kung fu is, her body is still relatively delicate, and she needs to rest.