Chapter 39: A Tiger in the Mountains

Meng Li saw this move of the man.

"You're going to carry me?"

"Come up."

It's actually with a commanding tone.

In the past few days of getting married, Lu Mu has been obedient and obedient, but the strength he shows now is natural.

Meng Li thought, she has rested for several times, and now she can't walk, and she is grinding, when will she get to her destination?

He lay on the man's back, and then carried the basket on his back.

"Drive!" She played with her heart and slapped the man on the shoulder.

The corners of Lu Mu's mouth twitched, this was using him as a horse.

The man is tall and has long legs and strides.

Carrying Meng Li on his back is like carrying a kitten.

His back is broad and strong, and in this kind of forest, people feel very safe.

Meng Li thought, with Lu Mu's qualifications, I don't know which girl to cheapen in the future.

He walked with great steps, but he held his breath, trying not to alarm the beasts.

Moreover, Meng Li found that the vigilant aura on his body had almost disappeared.

She began to understand that when she went down to the ground, the two of them moved quite loudly, and because she was tired and she breathed heavily, it was easy to attract those difficult things.

A tiger roar sounded in the distance, and the forest in the distance seemed to be running away, getting closer and closer to here.

Lu Mu stopped, standing in a hidden place, he put her down, he didn't know when there was an extra dagger in his hand, bright and shiny, flashing sharp and cold in the sun.

The cold light of the dagger reflected the man's face, and his eyes were calm and dark.

Meng Li also prepared a needle of anesthetic for beasts, and in the other hand, it was medicinal powder.

Nearer, nearer, the earth shook.

Through the gap in the forest leaves, I saw a huge and powerful spotted cat chasing an adult muntjac and running towards it.

The muntjac jumped up and down, and used all the strength of his body to escape, because of the terrain, the tiger could not catch it for a while.

Meng Li covered the man's mouth and nose with a handkerchief, and whispered, "I'll deal with the muntjac, you clean up the tiger." ”

Now divide the labor first, or you will be in a hurry later.

Lu Mu could clearly feel that he had inhaled something similar to a drug, but there was nothing unusual about his body.

Seeing that a meat and a vegetarian dish were about to be close at hand, he acquiesced to Meng Li's words.

The forest leaves shook in front of him, and when the muntjac passed by, Meng Li sprinkled the medicinal powder in his hand on its mouth and nose, and the muntjac ran two steps by inertia, slowed down, and then staggered to the ground.

At the same time, the tiger also swept overhead, trying to pounce on the muntjac, and roared in the air, almost breaking the eardrums.

Lu Mu stepped up, his body was half a foot off the ground, and the dagger in his hand pierced the tiger's throat at this moment.

At the same time, he punched his right hand and hit the tiger's heart hard.

Blood spilled in the air, and the tiger fell down with a wail, rolled twice and staggered to its feet.

Seeing that it was two weak humans who had dealt with it, the tiger was furious and roared and rushed towards them, blood dripping from its neck.

For the fierce beast, a knife in the throat did not completely cut the trachea, and even if it would die, it would maintain a strong combat power before it died.

Lu Mu pushed Meng Li away, and he quickly dodged sideways, dodging the tiger's pwoop.

Then he met it with a dagger in his hand, first shook a feint, caused the tiger to attack, and then quickly bypassed, and then stabbed the tiger into the back of the neck.

The whole process is clean and neat, and it requires a high level of agility, as well as the ability to control kills.

It's just that the dagger's attack on the tiger is weak, and the tiger roared again, swinging its head and tail sideways, to attack Lu Mu.

Although the strength has been weakened by three points, it is worthy of being the king of the forest, and the momentum is still majestic.

Lu Mu quickly dodged the blow, his eyes were like torches, his face was not shocked, but he was highly vigilant.

The cold and murderous aura poured out from all around him.

Picking an angle, I was about to launch the next round of attack, when I saw that the tiger seemed to be frozen by something, and let out an unwilling roar from its mouth, and the sound gradually became quieter, and then, it staggered and fell.

Meng Li stood to the side, stabbing something into the tiger's back, her hand steady, and her expression was not afraid at all.

Before the man could see it clearly, Meng Li put the thing away and put it in his sleeve.

She clapped her hands.

"Okay, the tiger is full of treasures, and I don't know how much money I can make on this one."

Tiger skin, tiger bones, tiger whips, and some people like to eat tiger meat.

A tiger and a muntjac, this time it makes a lot of money.

The man glanced at her hand again, his face puzzled.

With such a big tiger, he expected to have to stab it five or six more times before it could be completely subdued.

In the process, you may also get a little injured.

Meng Li moved his hand and it didn't move, he wasn't curious in his heart if it was fake.

However, Meng Li pretended not to see the man's searching gaze, and walked over to drag the muntjac, this large dose of drug, there was not a day that he couldn't wake up.

Knowing that she wouldn't say anything, Lu Mu suppressed the puzzlement in his heart, picked up the muntjac and put it next to the tiger.

"No one will come here, just let it go and take it home when you go back."

Meng Li thought of a very important question at this time.

"This tiger is more than 300 catties, plus 400 catties of muntjac, can you drag it?"

She can't count on her body bones at all, and she has a lot of trouble going over the mountains.

Lu Mu directly lifted the tiger up, carried it firmly on his shoulder, and lifted the muntjac with his other hand.

Meng Li knew that Lu Mu's strength must be not small, but he didn't expect it to be so big.

"Take two steps and see."

Lu Mu took two steps easily.

Meng Li smiled and slapped his face: "Amazing, what is this called, this is called a macho man." ”

Who doesn't want someone to praise his bravery, Lu Mu saw a little smile on the corner of his mouth.

Although no one usually enters the mountains, the two of them used some dead branches and leaves to cover the tiger and muntjac.

Continuing to set off, Meng Li still let Lu Mu carry it.

Thinking that the man just now dealt with the beast with ease, skill, and courage, Meng Li was a little admired.

Pushing her away in a moment of danger shows that she is reliable.

This cheap is not cheap.

Lu Mu walked like a fly, and soon crossed the deep mountains and arrived at the primeval forest.

Meng Li turned on the tracking system, and it was still three miles away from that herb, and it was close.

"Go in this direction." She guided Lu Mu.

Lu Mu listened to her, originally he also accompanied Meng Li up the mountain.

When he was about to enter the forest, he stopped, took out a pill from his sleeve, and handed it to Meng Li.

"This thing can ward off miasma, eat it first."

In fact, there are no ghosts hitting the wall at all, it's just that people who have been hit by miasma can't tell the direction, and they accidentally break into the area with a lot of miasma, and there are many people who are suffocated to death.