"Gentleman!"

"Doctor Yi!"

"Gentleman, !!"

The people of Xinyi, like crazy, rushed to the edge of the cliff.

Beneath the cliff is an almost vertical slope.

The strange rocks on it are craggy, and the stones and teeth stand up.

Sheen fell again on a raised rock, but did not appear to be injured.

This raised boulder is more than three feet high from the top of the cliff, and there is no buffer in between.

Everyone couldn't help but sweat again.

Jumping from such a high place is tantamount to death!

But Xin jumped again.

There was no other reason, because he had to kill the tiger.

Only by using the white tiger skin as a gift can there be a chance for Fan Qi to get Zhao Ying's understanding!

Xin didn't think much about it at all, he just felt that with his current physique, he should be able to do such a thing.

Sure enough, he did!

Although my leg hurt a little, I couldn't care about anything.

He quickly tumbled off the rock and continued to run.

"Gentleman, take this!"

At this moment, Kong Yan spoke.

It wasn't loud, but it was clear to everyone.

Xin looked back again, and Kong Yan threw another spear at Xin.

The spearhead is made of bronze, and the body is made of sturdy and tough wood.

The spear was stuck in Xinyou's right side, and Xin didn't hesitate and rushed out.

And the white tiger also staggered and ran down the cliff.

"Is that guy crazy?!"

Rong Xuan lay on the edge of the cliff: "It's just a tiger, do you need to work so hard?!" ”

"It's not all because of you!" Fan Dayu on the side was almost choked: "If you hadn't robbed our prey, the gentleman would have shot that white tiger a long time ago!" ”

"Who said the white tiger was yours? Apparently we found out first! Rong Xuan said.

"The gentleman shot the white tiger and drove it here, and he was ready for the final blow, but who knew that you got out!" Fan Fern couldn't help but step forward and yelled at the noble Rong brothers.

Seeing that the people of Xinyi were so excited, the Rong brothers also understood what was going on.

Rong Xuan said: "But you didn't kill that tiger after all......"

"If it's not a gentleman, where can you stop this tiger here?!" Fan Fern asked rhetorically.

"You kid......"

"Forget it!" Rong Zhe blocked Rong Xuan: "This tiger really shouldn't be ours." ”

Rong Zhe looked at the bottom of the cliff, and Xin chased after the white tiger closely, and a strange feeling rose in his heart.

He knew he couldn't do it.

It's not that he's afraid that his body won't be able to bear it, but that he will never be as decisive as Xin You.

"But I still can't figure it out, why did the Xin people jump off this cliff, is it so important to you Xinyi to win the autumn victory?" Rong Zhe said.

"We gentlemen, not for the sake of autumn." Fan Dayu said: "Although I don't know what happened, but our gentleman wants to use the fur of that strange beast to intercede for Dr. Puyi!" ”

"Pleading!?" Rong Zhe and Rong Xuan understood what was going on at the same time.

Xin is so desperate, he just wants to use a rare treasure like a white tiger skin to dedicate it to Zhao Ying, and ask for Zhao Ying's understanding.

"Delusional!" Rong Xuan couldn't help but say: "Besides, I didn't say that it was a mortal ......."

Halfway through speaking, Rong Xuan didn't want to say anything.

He also didn't believe that people like Fan Qi would sell information to the Rong people.

But who knows what a big man like Zhao Ying thinks?

Kill a hundred examples, maybe you can't say.

And Xin You, it was precisely because of this thought that he was desperate to win a glimmer of life for Fan.

Rong Zhe was silent.

He asked himself that he would never be able to do this.

"Lost ......"

Rong Zhe said.

"Big brother, what did you say?"

"I said, this time, I lost ......"

Rong Zhe suddenly turned around: "Let's go!" Let's see if there are any other prey, it's really not good to hunt a bear, make a leather crown for my father! ”

The people of the Rong clan dispersed like this.

When everyone turned back, Xin and the white tiger had disappeared into the jungle below the cliff.

"Hurry up and find your way to help Dr. Yi!" Fan Dayu Road.

Everyone hurriedly walked down the west slope, and when they were halfway there, Fan Dayu said, "Where is Kongxi?" ”

"After he threw down his spear, he also jumped off the cliff!" Fan Fern said.

"That guy is very powerful, he must go after the gentleman first."

The crowd paid no attention to it and continued to look for a way down the mountain.

……

In the mountains and forests, Xin stared at the bloodstains under his feet.

It was getting dark, and it was hard to find the tiger at night.

However, the white tiger was also seriously injured at this time.

After coming down from the cliff, its speed had slowed down a lot.

Excessive blood loss, coupled with constant running, is still very physically exertional.

As dusk approached, the white tiger stopped.

It knew that it could not escape from Xin You's pursuit, so it simply stopped, wanting to fight Xin Youyi to the death.

The tiger's eyes were full of murderous intent.

Xin walked to a lake again and saw the Tiger King, who was already waiting for him.

"Come on, I'll let you know who is the king of this land!"

Xin bent down slightly, his spear clenched in his hand.

In his ears, he recalled some basic common sense that Kong Yan had taught him to deal with the enemy.

Maintain a steady breathing.

Staring into each other's eyes.

Hold on to your weapons.

The center of gravity is downward......

These experiences honed from the battlefield of life and death may seem simple, but they contain incomparably profound truths.

In the battle of life and death, psychology is crucial.

The cowardly have no life, that's the truth.

Xin tried to calm his heart again.

His pace began to change.

This is exactly the pace of the "forty-two" offensive!

The white tiger was obviously thinking about it too.

Its shoulders, hind legs, and many parts of its body were covered in weapons.

Generally speaking, it should have died a long time ago with such an injury.

But the tiger didn't.

A low roar, like the roar of a powerful engine.

The white tiger gradually approached Xin You, and blood continued to drip under its feet.

"You're the first warrior I've killed." Xin said again: "I will let you die a happy death." ”

Xin You's nerves have been stretched to the extreme!

That white tiger must only have the last blow, so he has to strike backward and kill with one blow!

The white tiger gasped.

Naturally, it knew that this was its final blow.

The monkey in front of him seemed to be different from the previous monkey.

The king had to do his best.

The white tiger moved.

Like a white bolt of lightning, it rushed to Xin You's side.

Xin was in danger and did not move.

Just when the white tiger was less than a foot away from him, he pounced forward, and hugged Xin again with his arms like scissors.

Xin clenched the spear in his hand again and jerked back half a step.

But his spear stabbed forward!

The white tiger's claws were together, and his palms merged in front of Xin You's face.

Bang!

A loud bang erupted as the tiger's paws closed.

Xin You's face felt a surge of energy, which shook his ears!

And that spear has pierced the tiger's heart.

Without the slightest hesitation, Xin rushed into the tiger's arms with a spear in hand.

Directly pressed the spear into the heart of the tiger!

Rumble!

The heavy body of the tiger pressed against Xin You's body.

It still had wheezing in its mouth, but it couldn't move anymore.

The loss of blood makes it lose its speed and strength significantly.

Such a desperate attack made Xin catch a flaw again.

"It's dangerous...... Xin felt like a dream again: "If its leg doesn't hurt, my head is gone......"