Ignorance is so fearless, this forest is chaotic and lively. The snow on the ground www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion was fluttered like fog.

We never saw the "stick" that Uncle Zou said. I think of the three tails, among these sticks, how old can the fox spirit of the three tails be? I'm a little bored thinking.

The evil Siberian tiger's roar became more and more frequent. The scattered branches under his feet were trampled by Uncle Zou's eager footsteps.

Ma Zi suddenly grabbed me and shouted to Uncle Zou again, "Uncle, look! ”

We all followed the direction of the horse's fingers, and were stunned again.

"The moon can be so round in winter! Gee! Huang Biao shook his head and sighed.

Ma Zi and I were a little speechless.

Under the moonlight, a small hillside, not too high, but it can just appear in our field of vision through the number of pieces. Above is the tiger that enslaves the ghost.

Uncle Zou knelt on the ground and bowed down for some reason, and we were all a little puzzled. Following the direction of Uncle Zou's kneeling, it was easy to see the owl.

The owl stood quietly on a treetop on the hillside, and the reason why it was easy to see was because the owl was so big, at least five times larger than the owl I had in my mind. So far away, you can even see every feather on the hairy eagle's face through the moonlight.

Huang Biao suddenly laughed out unseemly, "Donkey day, that owl crooked its neck and didn't pull a few stupid people!" ”

Ma Zi immediately covered Huang Biao's mouth, I secretly kicked him twice, and when I turned around, I said that Ma Zi kicked it!

Uncle Zou heard it, the first time he saw him so angry, he was really angry, and his eyes were red. But I didn't say much.

"This baby is not from the mountains, don't blame it!" Uncle Zou muttered and kowtowed two heads sincerely.

Ma Zi and I are Taoist disciples, so naturally we can't worship people casually, and Sanqing will kill us if he knows it.

The owl surprised me by glancing at the yellow mark with its slightly glazed gaze and nodded. Huang Biao reacted that his mouth didn't close the door, and he smiled stupidly, and said to the owl dryly, "Ha-ha!" Dude, sorry! ”

If I were an owl, I would definitely scratch his face with one claw.

"Roar~" Seeing that the owl was very ignorant of itself, the Siberian Tiger was probably a little unhappy, and called twice again to highlight his sense of existence.

My heart was beating a little fast all of a sudden, and I usually even had two dogs (ahem, it's not that we're dirty, it's true!). It's really, there are too few things to entertain) will watch most of the loud and then smoke a stick to beat the two dogs barking and running away, such a good show, how can you not be excited.

The owl and the Siberian tiger were very simple, and we were mentally prepared to fight.

The cry of the Siberian tiger was once again mixed with the ghost's laughter, echoing in the vast empty forest, and it felt very bad.

"Old Seven, Mazi! This owl is a real man! That's a tiger! Huang Biao looked at the owl, who had not suffered the slightest loss, with a look of admiration.

"Not a tiger! It's a tiger spirit! "I dealt with him casually, and my mind was all about the battle in front of me.

"That's even bigger! Dare to pull out the share of the tiger spirit (old Beijing dialect, pull out the part, there is the meaning of smashing the field!) ）！ ”

The evil Siberian tiger is very fierce, but the owl has wings.

After nearly half an hour of fighting, the feathers on the owl's body were a little messy, and the shiny tiger skin on the Siberian tiger had left more than a dozen wounds in blood.

Uncle Zou suddenly said impatiently. "Oh no, that Siberian tiger is going to win!"

"Uncle, it's obvious that the tiger is more injured!" We don't agree with his statement, in our hearts, the owl is like the People's Liberation Army that we admired when we were children, and naturally we hope that the owl will win.

Uncle Zou shook his head, "No, although this stick is not injured, its strength is almost complete!" If the strength continues to be consumed like this, the Siberian Tiger will be defeated! But in today's situation, the Siberian Tiger sees an opportunity and only needs one blow to completely kill this stick! ”

After Uncle Zou said this, the three of us took a closer look and found that what Uncle Zou said was true. The shape of the owl clearly gives us the feeling of reluctance to dodge.

"What else do you say! Kill that tiger spirit! Huang Biao was in a hurry, so he picked up five or six styles and looked over.

Uncle Zou slapped Huang Biao in the face, snatched the gun from Huang Biao's hand, "If you don't want to live, shoot!" The deflated calf wants to kill us! ”

Yellow Label was confused.

Probably because of a slap in the face, Uncle Zou smiled apologetically and bitterly, "Baby, we humans can't participate in this fight for sticks in the forest, this is the rule in the old forest!" ”

"What kind of rule is this! How many rules! Old Zou Ye also said that if you don't let the fire be lit, you won't light it! "The yellow label is unrelenting.

Uncle Zou didn't let go of the rattle that his mouth was shaking, "No! No way! That's different! That's different! ”

There was a somewhat mournful cry, and several of us immediately looked over, and it was a familiar cry, it belonged to the owl.

Huang Biao grabbed a handful of snow from the ground and squeaked, because the scene was not optimistic, the owl was slapped by the tiger's claws and rolled a long way on the snow.

"Donkey Day!" Huang Biao punched the tree hard.

Ma Zi and I also clenched our palms to death. Even we don't know when we were so concerned about the life and death of this owl. Probably because the tiger had an enmity against us.

The owl struggled in the snow for a long time before flapping its wings and flying again, still staring at the Siberian tiger on the ground with a slightly dull gaze that wanted to kill itself.

The Siberian tiger roared towards the sky with great spirits, like an emperor sitting firmly in the country. The owl was not afraid, but unfortunately this time in less than three minutes, the Siberian tiger's tail swept the owl's wings fiercely, and the huge force made the owl roll in the air a few times and then the wings curled up and fell to the ground at a strange angle.

I held my breath nervously, and Ma Zi and Huang Biao were not much better.

Seeing the Siberian tiger step by step king coming to the owl, the owl's sluggish gaze finally changed a little, staring directly at the Siberian tiger walking on his own, and then the wood-like eyes were dim for a moment.

Uncle Zou trembled, I was about to shout to attract the Siberian tiger that had become a spirit, and my ears exploded like thunder,

"Give the fuck to me!" "Bang"

A crisp gunshot echoed throughout the forest, shaking the snow foam and falling staggeringly.

The Siberian tiger's steps softened, and in a forward posture it half-crouched in front of the owl, which was only one step away.

Very crisp one hundred and fifty meters for a headshot. The five or six styles in Huang Biao's hand were still smoking.

"Phew! Mother's eggs! I really don't dare to you! Let's go, old seven horses, say hello to our stick master! Huang Biao spat and walked over without saying a word.

Uncle Zou looked stupid a long time ago, I looked at Ma Zi and found that Ma Zi was also looking at me, and then we shrugged at the same time to look at the yellow mark of the meteor in front of us, and smiled, "Good job!" ”

ps: Maybe there's another chapter, I'll take a break and freeze to death. Otaku brother, don't wait! By the way, the editor said that this book was strongly promoted in two days, and I don't understand, anyway, try to write as much as possible, I am quite nervous about what results I can achieve! In addition, the weather is really cold, otaku brother pay attention to keep warm!!