The speed of the gallop aroused the fighting spirit of the young man, and the voice of the master seemed to sound in his ears: "Only fast running is the only way to survive, don't look back, the flame tiger will bite your neck." ”

His legs swept over the turf and flew over the ravines and the dwarf grass, there was no other thought in his brain, and Evil Xiaoqi had only one thought, run, run, run, keep running.

The heavy branches and thatched grass were left far behind, and the gasps of fear appeared from time to time, probably not expecting a sheep to survive such a fierce pursuit, or to violate the supreme authority of the king of the forest, the fur of the beast had changed from angry ignition to billowing red mist. From a distance, a viscous magma-like flame swept through the forest with a howl of wind, slowly closing the distance to the target in front of it.

The whirring wind in Evil Xiaoqi's ears was extremely cold, he gritted his teeth and the green tendons on his forehead burst out, he waved his arms mechanically, and the tense brain nerves continued to drive his legs to speed up. The blood was pouring upward, the heart was almost jumping out of the chest, the eyes were fixed on the front with a big gasp, and the thorns under his feet pierced the sheepskin and scratched the calf like a pinprick pain. Evil Xiaoqi didn't care much, because he clearly knew that if he still had a breath, he couldn't stop.

The wheezing behind him grew heavier, and the furious roar was terrifying. Echoing in the dense forest, countless birds and beasts screamed and fled in all directions.

Peel aside a few wide puff fan leaves, step over the fern, and suddenly open up in front of you.

The lawn in a radius of dozens of miles stretches into a sea of green, surrounded by vegetation such as dwarf shrubs and fresh ferns.

Evil Xiaoqi ran through the low-lying ditch with all his strength, like a sack falling to the ground, closing his eyes, gasping for breath and feeling like he was about to gasp out his lungs.

The colorful tiger roared and jumped up, and actually soared about three to five meters above the ground. His bloody mouth was open and he laughed like a human, and his sharp teeth flashed with bloodthirsty coldness.

... It seemed that someone had blown the old bull's horn, and a low and deep "hum" sound resounded through the sky.

The same sound sounded in response to the trumpets all around, and the chaotic and rhythmless sound wrapped around the eardrums, sounding more like some kind of mysterious memorial ritual.

"What's that sound?" asked the samurai, shocked.

"It is an ancient hunting ritual used by slaves to set traps and other hunting tools. Gashi reorganized the team, ordered his men to bury two samurai, and when he heard the sound of a horn in the wind, he finally fell to the ground with a heart in his hanging. He continued, "It's like you're almost reaching your goal, and it's like celebrating." ”

"That said, the Flame Tiger will soon be led into a trap by the group of slaves. ”

Gashi smiled slightly, and said noncommittally: "Miss escort is important, let's hurry first." Perhaps only he knows what method was used to turn the situation around. Secrets can only be safe if they are rotten in the heart.

The grinding of the axles sounded again, and the convoy set off.

Before they had gone far, several slaves with spears painted on their faces suddenly came out of the taiga on both sides and stood in front of the convoy.

Gashi tightened his grip on the reins, and the black horse hissed at the sky, raising its front hooves high, and it seemed that it was about to step on the heads of the slaves.

Gashi shouted, and the horse's hooves took off and stepped back into place.

"Is the Chief alright, has the Flame Tiger been dealt with?" Gashi used to guard the border and had a close relationship with the chiefs of the tribe. That's why a distress signal was issued at the crisis juncture just now. Seeing the old slave at the head than gesturing and screaming. Gashi touched his chin with his hand and pondered for a moment, and it stands to reason that he also understood some of the slave's communication codes, such as gestures and expressions. But the old slave's analogy is really hard to guess. Nor could I see any joy or sorrow on his painted face.

As if to prove the expression of the old slave.

"Be careful..."A loud shout sounded like thunder behind him, and Gashi didn't have time to turn back, but he smelled a strong fishy smell. Involuntarily, Gashi's throat felt like it was being grabbed by an invisible hand, his breath was held in his chest, and even his hands trembled a little.

Then at this moment, the sky above his head suddenly brightened, and an extremely clear white light flashed at once, dazzling and dazzling, stinging the pupils, making Gashi suddenly burst into tears. So I saw the evil Xiaoqi.

A head of unkempt hair was scattered behind his head, a few wet strands of flowing sea covered half of his forehead, the bridge of his nose was as straight as a ridge, and the corners of his mouth were tense and bloody. The sweat stains and mud on the face were mixed together, and the earthy yellow mud that had not had time to be wiped off, such a dirty face still couldn't block the eyes full of heroism.

The flame tiger, which was able to sense the power of nature and was about to enter the momentum, finally fell under the young man's knife and finally fell into the arms of nature.

The samurai who had been fighting on the battlefield for many years was almost devoured by the beast, and Gashi looked at Evil Xiaoqi blankly but didn't know how to express it.

"Thank you for the grace of the young man for saving her life, the little woman will never forget. "The gentle voice comes from the carriage.

Evil Xiaoqi followed the prestige, and Zhai Lu just opened the bamboo curtain. It happened to be the pair of water-cut contact lenses that were as clear as a spring, the corners of the lips were slightly curved with a smile of joy, and there was a water-like gentleness in the demureness.

Inadvertently, Zhai Lu glanced at Evil Xiaoqi, and then lowered her eyes again, blushing cheeks.

He has a tall nose, messy black hair, and broad shoulders. Especially those eyes, which are deep and mysterious.

"Don't thank me, it's the Flame Tiger's Yang Shou that has arrived, and I'm just giving it a ride. Evil Xiaoqi smiled faintly, and a bloody mark on the corner of his mouth was shocking.

"Seeing that the evil young master is so seriously injured and still has the heart to joke, the Ga guards quickly find someone to heal the young man's injuries. After saying this, Yang Lu put down the bamboo curtain and touched her cheek, faintly feeling a little hot.

"Miss, why is your face red. The maid looked at the young lady's red cheeks and asked with concern.

Zhai Lu lowered her long eyelashes slightly, hiding the light in her eyes. Jiao said angrily: "Use your care." ”

"Thank you Shaoxia for sacrificing your life to save me, dare to ask Shaoxia's surname, Gashi will definitely speak well in front of Lord Zhai in the future. Gashi relieved himself from his stunned and hurriedly dismounted to report his fist.

"Don't thank me, Ben Shao is not a hero who draws a knife to help when he sees injustice. There is no need to report the name, but there is a small request, which requires the cooperation of several people. Although Evil Xiaoqi smiled faintly, a trace of complicated emotions flashed in his eyes.

"The young man is happy and righteous, as long as he speaks, Gashi will naturally go all out. ”

"Twenty miles south of here, there is a place with green mountains and green waters, how about I want to invite a few people to come over to play?"

Not only Gashi felt strange, but even Zhai Lu in the carriage felt that he didn't know what was going on, and there was such an abrupt person. After thinking about it, I couldn't help but blush again, could it be that the boy expressed something in this clumsy way?

Gashi doesn't have the innocent feelings of a girl, so he naturally won't believe in Evil Xiaoqi. He secretly thought in his heart that this kid's skills were not weak, if he didn't want Lord Zhai's reward. It must be a bad plot with ulterior motives.

"Thank you Shaoxia for your kindness, Ga Shixin got it. It's just that Lord Zhai always thinks about the pearl in his palm, otherwise we wouldn't have ventured through this dense forest. In the future, if there is a chance, I will definitely prepare a generous gift to thank the young man. Ga Shi didn't think that Evil Xiaoqi had no intentions, but he couldn't guess what medicine was sold in his gourd for a while, so he refused to retreat.

"Later? Maybe not later. Evil Xiaoqi muttered to himself. Under the huge pillar of light shining under the sun, it seemed to be a layer of gold powder, and golden spots of light jumped in his eyes: "From now on, Ben Shao will be the horseman of the young lady, I don't think Lord Ga will have an opinion, right?"

Gashi looked at Evil Xiaoqi in surprise. As if sensing unease, he frowned in confusion, his lips opened, but he did not speak. He knew that sometimes he couldn't refuse, although he had been on the battlefield, even if he knew some soldiers. But this young man who slashed the tiger is by no means an ordinary person. If they go head-to-head, they have little chance of winning.

"Miss, the convoy is heading north, how is this good?" Xiao Qian asked in a panic.

"Maybe it's temporary, there are guards here and don't need to panic.

The car was running over the wet ground, and Zhai Lu had already sensed that something was wrong. The convoy had only been walking for half an hour and had turned around twice, which was counterintuitive, but somehow, deep down in her heart, not only was she not panicked at all, but she also had a faint expectation.

Gashi looked at the evil Xiaoqi who was driving the car on the horse, looked around with his eyes incessantly, and quietly made a look to the warrior beside him that only they could understand, looking for an opportunity to sneak attack the evil Xiaoqi with a fatal blow.

The tall woods stretch out on either side of the green and grow along the side of the mountain, crowded together. The low sticking branches and leaves are like a blue ocean. Evil Xiaoqi seemed to be in a good mood, and the whip was thrown loudly, urging the two horses in the cart to run forward.

Gashi clamped the horse's belly and ran a few steps to keep up with the carriage. The samurai behind them also rode their horses in a formation at angles on three sides, and accelerated their pace.

The convoy that walked through the dense forest startled the flocks of birds and beasts to let out a sharp howl. The billowing dust brought with it the smell of dampness mixed with earth.

The samurai on the right side of the convoy was only more than a foot away from Evil Xiaoqi, and his eyes were just right to look at Evil Xiaoqi's side face. The samurai looked in Gaishi's direction and received an affirmative look in his eyes. The samurai pulled out three two-finger lead-gray swallow-tailed darts from his saddle and placed them between the index, middle, and ring fingers of his left hand.

The horse raised its head and hissed its front hooves into the air, and a shiny cold light swept over with the sound of breaking wind.

As soon as Gashi's knife was unsheathed, he realized that any attack was meaningless.

The first to suffer from typhoid fever was the samurai who sent out the swallow-tailed dart, and barely reacted. I felt a bone-chilling chill in my wrist, and the cold air penetrated through the armor and penetrated into it, and the coolness penetrated through the bones. His body trembled involuntarily, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be gradually cold, and he rolled off the horse in a moment.

Evil Xiaoqi turned his head and glanced at Gashi, with three swallowtail darts in his mouth. The carriage did not slow down, and the wheels whistled so fast that the ground seemed to tremble. Evil Xiaoqi's face was a little blurry in the dust, and he couldn't see any expression.

Gashi's heart twitched in an instant. Inadvertently, the knife that had just been unsheathed was put back away.