Shen Qishan and the guards fought endlessly with the surrounding assassins, and Xiao Yan watched coldly, but he could see that something was strange.

In the face of the assailant who rushed to him with a knife, he only dodged and did not fight back, and lost interest in a few clicks and went to encircle Shen Qishan again.

Zhu Zhen has guards to protect him, and there is no major problem for the time being.

Xiao Yan waited for a long time, no matter how strong Shen Qishan's martial arts were, those assassins were not weak, and there were many of them, so they tied with each other.

He suddenly felt that there was a trace of strangeness in the dense forest, and his eyes quickly slanted around, and he saw a colorful tiger lying among the green cypress and green pines, with yellow skin and black lines, a round head and a white forehead, bronze bell eyes, sharp saw teeth, a thorny meat tongue salivating, four legs and twenty claws as sharp as a hook, trembling all over the body and ready to go, Huangquan Road added a new Huangquan guest.

Xiao Yan frowned, the tiger seemed to be frightened, and he didn't dare to pounce for a long time, so he secretly thought that he might as well help it, took out a short knife from his sleeve cage, and threw it out silently, hitting its front paws.

The tiger was in pain, furious, roared angrily, and slapped his palm at the nearest guard.

Although Shen Qishan was entangled with the assassin, he had been vigilant about the tiger's movements, and when he saw it pounce, he was unexpected, and quickly drew his bow and shot an arrow at its back, and the guard took the opportunity to roll to the side, which was able to avoid a catastrophe.

Xiao Yan took advantage of the chaos to take a closer look at all living beings, and suddenly his heart was like a mirror.

The tiger couldn't make a palm, and was hit by a few arrows, raised his head and roared through Wulin, and then turned around, and the wind jumped in the direction of Zhu Zhen like lightning.

When Zhu Zhen's rider saw the overlord in the mountains at first glance, he immediately weakened his legs, hissed and kicked and fled, and actually threw him off the saddle.

Zhu Zhen took advantage of the situation and turned over, just stepped on the ground and stood firmly, his snort was already smelling, and the tiger was close to him, looking at its hideous face, and secretly sighed that his life was over.

When it was too late, he felt that a figure was blocking in front of him, and he heard a muffled snort, and the tiger was stabbed in the heart by a feathered arrow falling from the sky, and was killed on the spot.

Let's say that after Xiao Yuan came back from Tianruo Temple, he and Yan Dixia told Yan Dixia a thing or two about the situation, Yan Dixia explained: "But if a monk who has attained Taoism travels from the temple, he is afraid that after he leaves, the incense will not continue, and he will lay down illusions." ”

"Buddhism is compassionate, how can it use such means to confuse people?"

Yan Dixia said: "Don't you know, Buddhism's tantric sect is the most mysterious and unpredictable, you should have visited the temple fair of the royal temple, heretical thaumaturgy, always extracted from it, the world has never seen it, but also because of the 'reincarnation', 'retribution', and these illusions are more and more difficult to distinguish, whether it is the royal family officials, or the people of Li, they all believe that it is true, in fact, it is just to catch your demons and then transform them." ”

After hearing this, Xiao Yuan thought that there was some truth, and then thought about it carefully, and felt that what he saw was not false, but between reality and fiction, he missed Shen Qishan very much.

On this day, I was having dinner with Sister Rong, and suddenly heard the noise of people outside the room, Sister Rong blinked and said excitedly: "It's the master who is back!" He refused to eat, so he slid off the stool and ran outside.

Xiao Yuan was also very happy in his heart, stood up and wanted to go out, but saw Fu'an hurriedly lifting the curtain and coming in, his face was pale, his forehead was covered with hot sweat, and his lips trembled: "Aunt Xiao, don't panic." ”

Xiao Yuan smiled: "I'm not panicking, you look a little flustered!" ”

Fu'an said: "Aunt Xiao, the third master.... The third master accompanied the emperor to hunt in Yizhuang.... Scratched by a tiger. ”

Xiao Kite's face was also a little pale at this time, she bit her lip and asked, "Where is the scratch?" Arm? Leg? Or the face? ”

Fu'an raised his sleeves and wiped his eyes: "The third master is to save the emperor..... Pulled out in the heart by a tiger's claw! ”

Xiao Yuan's ears sounded like a thunderbolt.

To find out what happens next, take a look at the next breakdown.