Volume 1: "Numerology is Hard to Say" First Chapter: "Killing the Tiger"

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"How long has this thing been following me..."

In an ancient forest with no end in sight, he looked around and muttered to himself.

Ancient trees about 100 meters high can be seen everywhere here. It's just that... Now it's quiet to the point of being weird and terrifying.

As a gust of wind howled across the canopy, large leaves fell like raindrops.

It was a man in his twenties, and although his face was not handsome, his body was tall enough that he was as tall as a small iron tower, and at first glance it gave people a sense of reliability.

The man was dressed in a gray linen robe, and on the belt of animal skin bands that he did not know was used, there was a scimitar and a bamboo spear tied to his waist and back.

He first looked up at the sky, and after half a sound, he bent down and picked up a fallen leaf at random.

The fallen leaves slowly floated away with the wind, and he looked at the leaves that slowly drifted into the distance, gradually drifting away. I don't know how long it took before I said:

"What's the use of hiding?

If you really want to eat me... That's it... Come out quickly. ”

··· As soon as his words fell, a colorful giant tiger about three feet long jumped from the canopy of a tree out of nowhere, and before that, he was muttering to the object of the tiger, presumably this tiger.

"Roar"

The giant tiger first roared at the man, and then quickly sprinted with murderous intent.

Time passed, but the distance between the man and the giant tiger was getting closer and closer, slowly... From seven zhang away, it has become three zhang, and it is close to one zhang...

The giant tiger opened its bloody jaws in midair, intending to devour the man alive.

Seeing that the giant tiger was about to rush in front of him, the eyes of the ten men were not shocked, and there was no panic or panic.

On the contrary, he was not in a hurry, and grasped the handle of a knife in front of his right waist with his hand unhurriedly.

The giant tiger leaped swiftly towards him, as if it was about to throw him to the ground first, gnawing at him alive and biting him to death.

··· With the giant tiger's leap, the cloth-clothed man slid forward, and easily dodged the giant tiger's fierce pounce.

This was not the end, it was just that the moment he was under the belly of the giant tiger, the hilt of the knife that he held in his right hand stabbed out violently.

Although this force was not very large, he easily cut a big hole in the tiger's abdomen with the help of the force of the tiger's recoil that pounced on him.

The giant tiger leaned slightly, but it didn't take long for him to stand still.

But where would he give the tiger time to rest?

At the moment when the giant tiger was in pain, he did not let go of this opportunity.

Instead, he chose to take out a six-foot bamboo from his back and stab at the lower Yin Gao of the giant tiger!

The gun came out, snatched and turned, and the lifeblood of the giant tiger suddenly shattered at this moment, but poor this tiger, he would suffer such sins before he died...

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"I'm sorry~. ”

The man looked at the giant tiger lying on the ground in pain in front of him, smiled bitterly, and said helplessly.

In order to let the tiger end the pain as soon as possible, he jumped on the tiger's back with a scimitar.

It was a crescent moon knife, which looked like a dog's leg and a crescent moon, with a long curved ring of two feet and three or five feet, and a nine-propylene iron ring tied to the blade.

The scimitar wiped the neck, blood splattered the ground, and fell for a moment... The tiger died.

···“ Rest in peace...

He looked at the tiger, and said after a while, because he grew up with a 'teacher's education', so he was still a little disgusted with such a thing as killing.

····“ I said, girl, you should pop out for me.

I've been feeling like someone is following me since early in the morning, as if no one is so boring except you, right?"

Just now, the man in the cloth with the knife who killed the tiger. He first put away his scimitar, then looked at a forest behind him, and said calmly.

···“ Wow, 'Hongye', you're so cruel.

If you want to kill this tiger, kill this tiger, and it's so cruel!"

The words fell, and after half a sound, a girl of about sixteen or seventeen years old jumped from under a tree branch not far behind Honglie.

Honglie looked at the girl in front of him, the girl was wearing a light blue skirt, and the girl was tied with a linen rope to facilitate her movement. In order to cover her calves, she wore a pair of light blue trousers, but compared to herself, the clothes worn by the girl were woven from silk all over her body.

He casually pulled out the bamboo spear from the corpse, and along with the large amount of blood drawn, and a trace of intestines, there was also a part of the 'essence' born from the giant tiger's lower yin...

Honglie first looked at his bamboo gun with disgust, and then looked at the girl not far away. Some helplessly muttered:

"No, I just killed a male tiger, and there's another tigress here. ”

··· The girl first shook herself on the spot, and it didn't take long for her to react, grinding her teeth, and said hatefully:

"Okay, you are a hero, and you dare to scold Miss Ben for being a tigress, see if I don't kill you today!"

After that, the somewhat unruly girl raised her little fist and ran towards Honglie unhurriedly with small steps.

Having said that, the girl didn't really hit hard, and that Honglie seemed to be used to it, not running or dodging, just waiting for the little fist to gently beat her chest.

And the man in the cloth... Honglie is exactly his name.