Zhenshan, located in the east of Qiyang City, gathered a group of bandits in the mountain, built their own camp, named Heifeng.

Wang Wujiu didn't know the existence of this gang of bandits in the barren mountains and mountains, and he found a cave by himself, which was covered with wheat straw, which could be regarded as a safe place.

It's just that in the winter the mountains are barren, and even the hares and pheasants are nowhere to be found, and he can only dig some wild vegetable bark to eat. In the past, Wang Wujiu could still bear it, but now, with the change of his body, his appetite is far from being satisfied by these green vegetable barks.

On this day, Wang Wujiu had just eaten some wild vegetables, and the roots in his stomach had not yet been digested.

At this moment, the boy suddenly heard the sound of animals rushing on the ground, and listening to the loud sound, he was afraid that it was not an ordinary pheasant or hare. Since Brother Sun entered his body, his sense of hearing and vision have become much more sensitive, even at night, he can see as clearly as day, and he can hear any movement within a radius of one mile.

Following the sound, Wang Wujiu touched all the way, turned a small mountain pass, but saw not far away, a red-horned tiger was chasing to the west, and not far in front of the tiger, three people were also running westward, they all carried bows and arrows and big swords, men in such costumes, in this place where birds don't, I'm afraid they are not good people.

Looking closely, I saw that there was an arrow inserted into the forehead of the tiger with red horns that day, and a lot of blood flowed out of the wound of the tiger.

However, in the eyes of Wang Wujiu, who was starved and faint, this red-horned tiger was not a fierce beast, but a piece of fresh tiger meat that was moving. I have long heard that tiger meat is crisp and smooth, strengthens the body and benefits the body, whether it is steamed in the basket drawer or roasted in the wildfire, it is a rare delicacy in the world. The meat between the tiger's ribs should be the fattest and tender, and it will definitely start from here later.

said that the three people who were running away were running away with all their strength at the moment, and they regretted it in their hearts. This red-horned tiger is huge, and its prestige has long been spread in the Black Wind Village of Zhenshan, but they are greedy for merit, and when they see that the tiger is resting under the tree, they want to take advantage of its unpreparedness and kill it with one blow.

I didn't want to steal the chicken and rice, the tiger was born by this arrow, and got up to chase after it like no one, and the lives of the three of them were in danger at this moment. As the saying goes, the dragon follows the clouds, the tiger follows the wind, they provoked this mountain overlord, how can they get out at will. The distance between the Red-Horned Tiger and the three men was getting closer, and they could even feel the wind caused by the Tiger running behind their backs.

The red-horned tiger raised its claws, and there was a thousand pounds of heavy fall, and the man closest to the tiger was knocked down, and immediately blood was dripping, and the man immediately fainted. The other two were startled by the movement behind them, they all realized what was happening, and a cold sweat broke out, they knew that they were in a catastrophe, but at this moment they did not restrain their hands and grabbed them, turned around and raised their knives to meet them.

These two people have some kung fu, a set of knife skills to play tiger and tiger, flashing and moving, the two of them jumped high, seeing that the two big knives were about to cut the head of the red-horned tiger.

At the last moment, the red-horned tiger seemed to know that they would come to this move earlier, and there was no panic in its eyes, it turned around strangely, and in an instant, it flicked the tiger's tail to meet the blades of the two.

When the two saw the tiger's tail turning, they scolded in their hearts, this tiger is an unenlightened animal after all, and it resists iron with its flesh, isn't it hitting a stone with an egg and killing itself?

In an instant, the tiger tail collided with the blade, and the tiger tail was not cut off as expected, but it was the sound of the collision of gold and stone, and the two secretly said that it was not good, but they could not react, and the tiger's mouth with the knife was shocked, and the two were swept off by the tiger tail in the air, and the big knife was also out of their hands and fell into the open space next to them.

The two lost their weapons, were thrown by the tiger's tail again, their strength was greatly reduced, and they fell to the ground again, and they had already lost the opportunity. The red-horned tiger let out a long roar and stepped up its attack, and it didn't take long for the two of them to be unable to resist, and they received a tiger claw on their chest, front and back, and collapsed to the ground, unable to move.

Wang Wujiu watched from a short distance, and after the battle was over, the red-horned tiger did not disembowel the three as expected, but lay on the spot panting, licking his tongue upward, but he couldn't reach the wound where the arrow was. Wang Wujiu saw that a lot of blood had flowed from the tiger's forehead, and this red-horned tiger was indeed at the end of the crossbow.

There's never been a better time to get started!

Wang Wujiu appeared from the shadows, and the red-horned tiger saw that there was another enemy, and struggled to stand up, glaring at Wang Wujiu, his eyes were full of despair and pity, and he let out a long howl, as if telling the shamelessness of people.

One was hungry and cold for many days, the other was seriously injured, one person and one tiger, and they faced each other like this, and no one dared to relax. This is a common dueling technique used by two fierce beasts, and whoever shows the flaw first will be taken the lead.

The winter wind blew, Wang Wujiu's hands were red, and the faint sunlight did not make him feel half comfortable.

The wind hunts and hunts the ground, and one person and one tiger look particularly dazzling in the golden sun.

I don't know how long it has passed, Wang Wujiu feels that the cold of the wilderness has eroded into his bones, and the hunger in his belly makes him a little dizzy, but he can't relax for a moment, he knows that now, the opponent's condition is even worse than him, if he takes the lead in giving the opportunity, then it is he Wang Wujiu who will die in the belly of the tiger today.

Finally, the red-horned tiger had a trance in his eyes, and his body shook.

The young man was waiting for this moment, and he used all his strength to rush away, and when the tiger was less than three feet away, he jumped high and smashed his fist into the tiger's forehead.

Wang Wujiu saw his hideous expression and gradually enlarged red fists from its pupils, and the tiger's eyes finally showed fear and fear. It tried to retreat to dodge the punch, but it was too late, and the fist fell, and the red-horned tiger's eyes went black, and he felt a concussion in his head, and he fainted.

The young man stepped forward, not giving the red-horned tiger any chance, and his fist fell like raindrops, even though its tiger tail was sharper than iron, but at this moment it was useless.

Leaning less, the young man only felt that his strength was exhausted, and when he could no longer swing a punch, he stopped his fist. At this time, the red-horned tiger was completely breathing, and it was already a dead body.

"Finally." Wang Wujiu breathed a long sigh of relief, the tight strings on his body finally relaxed at this moment, his eyes were black, and he fainted on top of the tiger corpse.

Perhaps blessed by God, Wang Wujiu woke up at noon when the sun was at its strongest. He regained some strength, and with hunger and thirst in his stomach, he picked up a large knife from the ground and began to take meat from the tiger's corpse.

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Earthquake Mountain, Bandit Nest, Black Wind Village,

Sitting on the tiger skin chair is Mei Changfeng, the big boss of Heifeng Village, although he is the leader of the bandits in Heifeng Village, he has a white and pure face, a lupine scarf, not like a bandit, but more like a scholar.

"What about the four, five, and six? Are they back? ”

"Tell the big boss, the three masters haven't returned to the village yet, there must be something delayed." The subordinate replied with a knife.

Seeing that the scorching sun was on the head, and the three subordinates who went out early in the morning to run errands had not returned, Mei Changfeng had a bad premonition.

"Before sunset, if the three of them haven't come back, they will send someone out to find them, these three monkeys, don't you know the rules of my Black Wind Village?"