A figure loomed in the mountains and forests, a man was tall, dressed in brown linen, with a crossbow behind his back, and he heard a tiger crying not far away, so he couldn't help but step up.

It is rare to get sunrise in winter, the sun is like an egg yolk, hidden in a layer of clouds like cicada wings, appearing and disappearing, giving people a warm feeling.

Cao Shi walked through the dead wood forest, and soon found the prey, and he was a little happy in his heart, how long has he not hunted a good skin, and this tiger skin must not be missed today!

Through the gap in the branches, the dark and bright eyes narrowed, looking at the woman who was opposed to the tiger, as if she had been immobilized, standing in place, stunned, unable to move for a long time!

Isn't that Mo Xiaobao? She also came to hunt tigers? What a guts! With only a broken axe, he had to fight the tiger! Even if he is a tough guy like him, he will not confront the fierce beast head-on unless he is forced to do so, is that woman crazy?

Cao Shi didn't help, hiding behind the forest and observing the situation...

There is an unwritten rule among hunters that whoever finds the prey first will own it, unless that person voluntarily gives up, or really can't deal with it, other hunters can help, and the prey is owned by the predator!

In other cases, you can't snatch each other! The Maoshan Pass is such a big place, if any of them do not follow the rules, other hunters can form a group to come to the door to discuss, so, for so long, the hunters have abided by this rule, and no one wants to make trouble.

Mo Xiaobao's axe, shining with a bright light, completely angered the tiger!

A gust of wind howled –

The tiger quickly pounced on Mo Xiaobao, and Mo Xiaobao hurriedly flashed and rolled behind the tiger!

His clothes were stained with snow and mud, and he was scratched by stones in several places! Where can Mo Xiaobao take care of this, he only thinks about his life!

Raise the axe and slash at the tiger's tail, the tiger's body is agile, one jumps, and pounces again!

Mo Xiaobao dodged quickly.

Seeing that he had failed several times, the tiger was also anxious, roared, threw his tail at Mo Xiaobao, and took advantage of her unpreparedness to turn around and hit her on the back with a paw.

Tear pull –

The sound of clothes splitting came, and then, Mo Xiaobao felt a burning pain in his back!

Then, the tiger's mouth poured open and went straight to her neck!

Just when Mo Xiaobao closed his eyes, thinking that this time was completely finished, a flying arrow pierced the sky, like lightning fleeting, shooting straight into the tiger's cavity and piercing his head!

Pieces of blood fell on the green jacket, and Mo Xiaobao was stunned for a long time before coming back to his senses!

Quickly pushed away the tiger's head, which had lost its breath and fell on his lap, and turned his head to look.

I saw a handsome man walking out of the mountain, with a vigorous posture and expressionless face, upright and angular facial features, black hair tied up high, sword eyebrows flying obliquely into the temples, and a murderous aura, like a Shura who came out of hell.

In his hand is the crossbow without arrow feathers, and the two eyebrows are like two distant mountains, both beautiful and hazy.

A deep voice came:

"Miss Mo, are you okay?"

Cao Shishi looked at the embarrassed Mo Xiaobao, his sideburns were completely messy, and his face was overly pale from fright, like a big white and fat rabbit, with a pitiful appearance, which made his heart bump, and he couldn't help but stretch out his thick palm and pull her to stand up.

Mo Xiaobao looked at Cao Shi stupidly, Cao Shi at this moment was like a savior, glowing with colorful light!

After losing his mind for a moment, he woke up, stood up with Cao Shishi's hand, and then cried out uncontrollably.