Chapter 18: The Tiger

The sound of the tiger's roar made the horse under the dragon's crotch feel restless. After listening to the words of the soldiers beside him, Long Xiang naturally chose to avoid this path.

The nitrile tiger is a fierce thing, it is the overlord of the mountain, this hunt is a ritual, but also a hunting entertainment, no one wants to have a relationship with this kind of fierce beast. Long Xiang naturally knows which is more important.

"The daughter of the Yan family, can pass through ghosts and gods, gods and demons, Naya Naya, break all the willow branches, persuade all the black heads, turn back to the shore, and Mo on the Yellow Spring. “

Long Xiang, who had just taken a step, instinctively pulled up the reins in the next moment. The entourage following beside him could only stop and look at Long Xiang suspiciously.

The sound of the wind in the woods shuttled through the forest from time to time, causing the sound of branches rubbing against each other, and also with a shallow sound, wandering in the forest, lingering to Long Xiang's ears.

This familiar song, ethereal and cold, seems to have melted into the chilly breeze of this early spring.

The horse under the crotch of the dragon seemed to want to leave this place, and was exhaling impatiently, and the dragon who sat on it helplessly was listening attentively to the voice from the depths of the forest.

"Is this a place where tigers haunt?" asked Long Xiang uncertainly.

"Back to the emperor, yes, here, the hunters in the vicinity will not approach at will, there are dense forests and fierce beasts, and there are few people. "The pro-soldier said.

Long Xiang still felt that he had heard the song and heard a familiar song.

If you go in, you may encounter danger, but if you don't.

Long Xiang's eyes looked over, and when he wanted to make up his mind, he saw a familiar pattern on the branches inside.

On the branches of the trees in the depths of the inside, because of the spring breeze, a corner was embroidered with the black and red cloak of a blue bird, and just like that, it rose and fell.

Long Xiang's pupils instantly widened, that cloak was the cloak on Yan Xu's body, his mind suddenly went blank, he didn't have any thoughts, he rode his horse and galloped, towards the most dangerous path, and rushed forward.

The soldiers behind him rode their horses one after another, calling for the emperor. It's a pity that Long Xiang doesn't have any worries at this time, only she, this one belief.

The chariot that was about to fall apart, and the four horses that were frightened by the sound of the tiger's roar, accompanied Yan Xu.

Yan Xu still raised his head, looking at the sky, his little feet swayed, with the sound of the chariot squeaking, humming this peaceful ballad shallowly in his mouth.

Wearing a ghost mask, she doesn't know if she is really scared, but her back seems to be extremely calm. This girl is not simple.

At least, the man in black who followed her back to the jungle looked like this.

He was sent by Wang Cen not to kill her, his task was only to ensure that there would not be any evidence against the Wang family.

The man in black thinks that even if he doesn't have to do it, the tiger in the forest will probably solve this little queen for himself.

Thinking of this, the man in black couldn't help but clench the crossbow bolt in his hand that was coated with a large amount of anesthesia.

There are many tigers in this place, even if someone passes by, I'm afraid, no one will come in.

The sound of the tiger's roar seemed to be getting closer and closer as it got tired, and Yan Xu's voice suddenly stopped abruptly. The man in black fixed his eyes, and in the forest in front of Yan Xu, there was a pair of eyes staring at Yan Xu tightly, his gloomy teeth were grinning, and a nitrile tiger showed its true face from the light spilled from the forest.

Sharp claws with curved hooks, firmly clasped to the ground, muscles tightly bent, ready for that moment of explosion.

The sharp eyes of the eye-catching tiger stared closely at Yan Xu in front of him, and quietly approached step by step, although it was quietly, step by step firmly left traces on the ground. Such a huge body, but there is no sound at all.

The man in black hiding in the dense forest on the other side was putting a crossbow on an arrow coated with anesthetics and engraved with fine lines on it, and his whole body muscles were ready to evacuate at any time.

It, staring at Yan Xu, Yan Xu also staring at it. The distance between the two gradually narrowed, and then kept the distance, and the tiger did not move forward, but looked at the prey in front of him. In an instant, the whole atmosphere melted to the lowest point like frost.

Time passed minute by minute, and the man in black only felt cold sweat. It was also expected that the eight-year-old girl would die, and her feet could not reach the ground, which meant that it was impossible for her to escape from the clutches of this tiger. But the tiger didn't mean to attack at all, but grinned and stared at Yan Xu fiercely.

At the beginning, it was to measure the prey, but this eight-year-old girl, no matter how you say it, is not lethal, why has it been so long.

The man in black also had doubts, although he had doubts, but he couldn't make any movements without permission.

The tiger was still staring at Yan Xu, it began to move forward, but it only took half a step, but it retracted and began to circle half a circle, no matter what.

The four horses behind him were already frightened and their legs and feet were weak, but Yan Xu still maintained the movement of supporting the chariot with both hands and feet under the chariot.

Suddenly, the confrontation between the two sides changed, Yan Xu jumped out of the chariot with a lot of force, and his feet fell solidly on the ground.

One step, two steps, Yan Xu actually walked towards the tiger. She was able to get off the ground, which surprised the man in black, not to mention walking towards the tiger, but the tiger actually retreated.

What is the situation, when the man in black was surprised, he couldn't help but lean forward, took a step forward with his feet, stepped on the branch in front of him, and made a small sound.

Click. This voice was enough to change the situation of the confrontation.

Yan Xu turned around, and his eyes accurately captured the hiding place of the man in black, but what made the man in black frightened was that the eyes that were staring at him exuded red light. It was a blood-red eye, and the chill emanating from the eyes made the black-clothed man unconsciously weaken his legs and feet, as if he had stepped into hell, and the cold aura instantly engulfed his body.

He lowered his head, the ground on the ground was like a swamp, and even his rotten, green pus-dripping arms stretched out from the bottom, and no matter how good the man in black was, he could only force himself not to make any sound.

Is this Yan Xu's true face?

All this, only a few seconds later, at the moment when Yan Xu turned around, the tiger seized the opportunity, with red eyes, pounced hard, and pounced towards Yan Xu. The momentum had lost the calm of the king of the forest, but had died with a powerful enemy.

Yan Xu had just had time to turn around when he saw enlarged tiger claws and shining teeth.

Yan Xu couldn't help but take a step back, and saw that a golden sword flew over quickly under the sun, and the strength and fierceness of the momentum suddenly pierced through the tiger's head and fell to the side with a huge body.

Everything came to an abrupt end.

Long Xiang's chest fluttered violently, and his mind didn't seem to return, just looking at the tiger's dead body.

Yan Xu turned his head slowly, and Long Xiang met Yan Xu's deep black eyes, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

I only heard the rustling of leaves in the surrounding forest and the gentle spring breeze.