It was noon, and the sun hung high in the sky, and the sun shone down on the forest, and through the leaves, large and small round white spots appeared on the ground.

The tiger suddenly became powerful and viciously pounced on Ye Yan from mid-air, and Ye Yan shouted.

"Yikes!"

Ye Yan hurriedly flashed, but the tiger still did not give up, and scratched Ye Yan with his sharp claws, and Ye Yan blocked it with the dagger he had just made.

"Shhh

The sharp talons of the eagle's claws rubbed against the sharper dagger and collided.

Ye Yan's eyes widened, and he struggled to block, trying to dodge from this fierce attack, and the tiger became more and more ferocious, and roared.

"Roar!"

It was even more forceful, and the strong pressure made Ye Yan step into the soil for a few minutes, and Ye Yan's footprints were deeply imprinted on the soil.

"Drink!"

Ye Yan suddenly screamed, as if he had used the strength to eat, he waved his hands and lifted the dagger upward.

The tiger actually stopped, turned around, and whipped Ye Yan with its long tail like a whip.

"Smack!"

Because Ye Yan had no clothes, his tail hit the same chest heavily, and a red whip mark appeared.

Ye Yan snorted coldly and said.

"It's my turn!"

One jumped up, raised his dagger and plunged it down.

"Click!"

Ye Yan didn't expect that such a good opportunity would be wasted, and the fragile branches on the tree were cut down, and Ye Yan had no choice but to take a few steps back and distance himself.

Seeing the opportunity, the tiger pounced again, this time Ye Yan did not dodge, and was thrown to the ground.

Ye Yan was pressed to the ground, his hands were blocked in front of him, the tiger's claws actually dug a big hole, and there was a touch of red on the scratches, and blood flowed from his arms.

Ye Yan was in pain and shouted.

"Ahh

One turned over and actually pressed the tiger under him, Ye Yan seemed to be crazy, and several heavy punches hammered the tiger in the face.

The tiger roared in pain, slammed its legs, and kicked away Ye Yan on his body.

The tiger quickly got up, his eyes were full of hatred and a hint of jealousy, and the tiger naturally understood that the human in front of him was not so easy to mess with.

Ye Yan stopped defending this time, directly picked up the dagger, danced wildly, and made a few strokes on the tiger's body.

The tiger was in pain, and threw a pit on the ground, and with a bang, he hit his head against it.

"Boom!"

The tiger's head hit Ye Yan's abdomen, and Ye Yan felt a pain in his abdomen, and a stream of liquid gushed up, to his throat, to his mouth.

"Poof!"

Ye Yan spit a mouthful of blood on the tiger's face, Ye Yan gritted his teeth, eager to pick off his tiger skin.

"Boom!"

Ye Yan was knocked into a big tree, slowly fell, and sat under the tree, covering his abdomen with one hand and supporting Ye Yan with the other.

Ye Yan walked up violently, jumped on the tiger's body, punched the tiger a few times in the back, the tiger suddenly galloped, and suddenly stopped, trying to throw Ye Yan out, Ye Yan naturally jumped off the tiger, flashed to the left, and hit the tiger in the face again.

"Whew!"

The tiger screamed, but fell to the ground and tried to get up again.

However, Ye Yan didn't give the tiger a chance, and hit the tiger's head and body several times in a row, and dragged the tiger's tail.

With a muffled snort, the tiger fell to the ground, and there was already blood flowing on his eyes, nose, ears, and mouth, and the tiger that was not moving was only panting.

Ye Yan raised the dagger high and inserted it hard.

"Shhh

The tiger was stabbed into the body by the dagger, and the blood actually spurted up and sprayed on Ye Yan's body and face.

Ye Yan was worried that the tiger was not dead, so he made up another knife on the tiger's head.

After that, Ye Yan breathed heavily, lay on the ground, and looked at the sky with blood on his face.

Half an hour later,

Ye Yan's physical strength was almost recovered, so he took off the tiger skin of the tiger who was already dying, simply rolled it, tied it with wicker, and put it on his body.

......

Wang Lou appeared in the distance, and Wang Xiaoying waved at Wang Lou outside the fence gate, beckoning him to go home.

Wang Lou lowered his head, looked embarrassed, and said in frustration.

"We may have to eat grass again, sister, I'm really useless!"

Wang Xiaoying smiled slightly, touched her head, and said gently.

"No, brother, you will always be the best in my sister's heart, come on! Believe in yourself, just a meal, just make do." ”

Wang Xiaoying deliberately blinked her left eye, tilted her head and smiled, and tapped her face with a finger.

"Sister, where is Brother Yan, why don't you see him?"

Wang Lou nodded, cheered up, looked at the wooden house, Ye Yan was nowhere to be seen, and asked.

Wang Xiaoying also suddenly remembered and said suspiciously.

"I don't know, he said he went to look for you. ”

Wang Lou walked out of the door, looked into the distance, a trace of worry appeared on his face, and said.

"Let's hope nothing happens. ”

Wang Xiaoying comforted Wang Lou and said solemnly.

"It's going to be fine. ”

In the distance, a not-so-tall figure gradually appeared, which seemed to appear behind him in the setting sun, carrying something in one hand and a little thick root in the armpit of the other.

The figure gradually became clear, the blood stains on the face also appeared, and the tiger skin cloak on the body gave people a sense of majesty.

Wang Xiaoying pointed at Ye Yan with her finger, patted Wang Lou's back, gently hooked the corners of her mouth, and said.

"You see Cao Cao Cao arrived, I said it would be fine. ”

Wang Lou shook his head, looked at the blood stains on Ye Yan's face, shook Wang Xiaoying's jade hand, and said.

"No, you see he has blood all over his face. ”

Wang Xiaoying laughed softly, covered her mouth, leaned down slightly, and said.

"Look at the clothes on his body, and the things he carries, and look at the blood of a poor tiger. ”

However, he was also too cruel to have any mercy. ”

Wang Xiaoying didn't say anything, but her good impression of Ye Yan had decreased a lot, but if Ye Yan hadn't killed the tiger, it would have been Ye Yan who died.

Wang Lou hurriedly rushed out and wiped Ye Yan's face with the wet wool, and asked with concern.

"Brother Yan, are you okay?"

Ye Yan took the wool from Wang Lou's hand, wiped it himself, and said with a smile.

"It's fine. ”

Wang Lou took the tiger's meat from Ye Yan's hand, took off the hook, and said.

"Brother Yan, you are so amazing, I didn't have an animal for a long time, but you killed a tiger, can we eat together tonight? ”

Ye Yan nodded, didn't speak, just put down the roots that had been clamped under his armpits for a long time, took some cow tendons from the house, and quietly made a wooden fence.

Wang Lou asked.

"Brother Yan, what are you doing here?"

Ye Yan said two words simply and clearly.

"Fence. ”

Wang Lou naturally didn't continue to ask, after all, Wang Lou didn't know what it was for, looked up at the sun that was only half left, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, and said.

"It's coming again at night!"