The moonlight casts mottled shadows through the dense leaves in the forest, and the wind rustled the grass blades.

Shang Jiuge carried the wooden stick and looked at the colorful tiger behind him who was about to attack her. The round tiger ears trembled slightly in the wind.

Their eyes met, the tiger's amber eyes seemed to be burning in the night, Shang Jiuge shrugged, his eyes also lit up.

"Roar!" In order to relieve the embarrassment, the big colorful insect roared and pounced towards Shang Jiuge.

After all, even if the tiger is discovered, there is no room for retreat. Moreover, it is just a little worried that the prey will run away when it finds it. Now, instead of running away, the prey just stares at it like a silly roe deer. Tiger Sauce suddenly feels that today’s dinner is

It's still settled.

A huge tiger leaped in the air, shrouded in black shadow, and a fishy wind hit his face. Shang Jiuge stood there alone, motionless, but calmly stretched out the wooden stick in his hand and struck forward.

Hit the tiger right in the nose.

It's just that this big insect was castrated very quickly and had a huge body. The wooden stick in Shang Jiuge was not the Feiye sword wrapped in soil. It was immediately shattered under the huge impact. And Shang Jiuge at this time

She calmly took a step back, and the tiger pounced just three feet in front of her feet.

The tiger's nose was hit hard, blood spurted out from his nose, and he rolled on the ground in pain.

Shang Jiuge looked at his empty hands and sighed.

He raised his fist in the moonlight.

Bai Shengsheng's fists are small fists that can hit the chest.

Shang Jiuge had indeed heard the story of Wu Song fighting a tiger, but she never thought that one day she would be treated like Wu Song.

Although her stick was not broken by hitting a tree, it would be the same if it hit a tiger?

The next step is to smash the tiger to death with your fist?

Shang Jiuge thought seriously.

And in front of him, the big tiger, which weighed two to three hundred kilograms and was as tall as a person when standing up, suddenly turned around and fled deep into the forest while bleeding from the nose.

Swift as the wind.

Shang Jiuge was stunned for a moment, and then immediately chased after him.

"do not run!"

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In the early morning, the morning light is dim.

Sheng Junqian looked at the walls of Luo City from a distance and held down the saber on his waist.

Finally arrived.

Sheng Junqian was a man who kept his word. If he said he wanted to bring bad luck to Shang Jiuge, then he would definitely bring bad luck to Shang Jiuge.

Even if it is bad luck to come to Shang Jiuge after eating mutton steamed buns.

"Is this Luo City?" Sheng Junqian looked at the towering walls of Luo City: "It is indeed very impressive."

"I just don't know where Shang Jiuge is."

Sheng Junqian rushed over immediately after getting the news that Shang Jiuge was in Luo City. Basically, he didn't stop much. He was just afraid that Shang Jiuge would suddenly disappear again. After all, Shang Jiuge's recent whereabouts really disappeared without a trace.

There is no trace. Even through the Honeycomb intelligence network, the only information obtained is that Shang Jiuge flashed in Henan.

After all, Shang Jiuge doesn't really live in a hotel. She sleeps in a ruined temple in the wilderness every day. She drinks mountain spring water and eats wild fruits. It's thanks to her tempered stomach that she can

He didn't fall down because he ate something unclean in the wild.

But just because of this, you are staring into the abyss, and the abyss is also staring at you. And like Shang Jiuge, he rarely goes to crowded places, so the only ones staring at Shang Jiuge are rabbits and tigers.

So Shang Jiuge didn't mind letting these things become his own delicious meals.

Shang Jiuge is the latest news in Los Angeles.

In front of Sheng Junqian, there was a long bridge on the moat of Luo City. People were coming and going on the long bridge, and the flow was endless. It looked like a lively and prosperous big city.

At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from behind Sheng Junqian.

"Big bug! There is a big bug!"

"The tiger is coming, run!"

"The tiger is coming!"

When Sheng Junqian heard the word "tiger", his brows suddenly furrowed. He looked back and saw a dozen people crawling towards him, and behind them, there was really a white tiger with eye-catching eyes.

Big bug!

Sheng Junqian drew his sword and rushed towards the tiger without hesitation, but when the tiger got close, he realized something was wrong.

The tiger was a real tiger, but its front paws did not touch the ground.

Not only did the front paws not touch the ground, the tiger's hind legs were also dragging along the ground.

And if you look carefully, you can see that there seem to be two legs moving smoothly under the tiger's belly.

Sheng Junqian pressed the handle of the knife and looked at the tiger and the person under the tiger: "Who are you?"

"Me?" The one under the tiger is of course Shang Jiuge.

Shang Jiuge spent a lot of effort to catch up with the tiger, but it took much less effort to kill the tiger than to catch it.

After all, what is the saying? Most carnivores actually consume most of their calories chasing prey. After all, the final battle and hunting process often only lasts a moment.

This sentence also applies to Shang Jiuge.

As Shang Jiuge's clear and clear voice came out from under the tiger, at the same time, the tiger's head lifted up, and Shang Jiuge's little face was also exposed under the tiger's head.

The girl with short hair and black eyes, a pretty and cold appearance, thin lips, and eyes as black as paint looked at Sheng Junqian: "Of course I am me."

Shang Jiuge said matter-of-factly.

Sheng Junqian looked at the girl under the tiger's head at this moment and found that she was basically carrying the tiger forward. However, the tiger was too big. Even if Shang Jiuge carried the entire tiger on his back, he could still carry it.

It completely covered her already petite body.

So from a distance, it really looks like a tiger coming here.

This is not a farce like a dragon slapping a tiger. This is a real tiger, appearing outside the crowded Los Angeles city.

After all, whoever sees a tiger dares to get closer to see if the tiger eats meat or vegetarian food, and whether there is anyone inside.

Only someone as talented and bold as Sheng Junqian would dare to get close.

Sheng Junqian almost felt like he was in love at that moment, after all, the impact of this contrasting cuteness was too great.

You will understand if you imagine it. You see a tiger on the street, and then you are preparing to perform a good show of killing the tiger on the street, but you find that under the tiger's powerful head, there is such a beautiful and beautiful picture that is suitable for both happiness and anger.

Pleasant little face.

How can ordinary people resist and come down from this formation?

Not to mention ordinary people, people from the second class should step forward as soon as possible.

"Excuse me, what is going on?" Sheng Junqian asked cautiously.

Anyway, after carrying a tiger for such a long distance, looking at the direction, she even said that she wanted to carry the tiger into the city.

"Hmm." Shang Jiuge thought for a while, she felt that it was very complicated to say.

"No time to explain?" Shang Jiuge looked at Sheng Junqian and said, "But let me ask you."

Shang Jiuge said seriously: "Is this tiger worth fifty taels?"

Fifty taels?

Sheng Junqian looked at Shang Jiuge, feeling a little hard to understand this girl's brain circuit.

Is fifty taels a lot of money?

Fifty taels is certainly a lot of money.

But isn't it an obvious question whether a tiger is worth fifty taels?

As a saying goes, all tigers are treasures.

Tiger skin is a treasure, and no one dislikes tiger meat. After all, it is not commonly eaten. Tiger bones can be used as medicine, tiger teeth can be used as decorations, and even tiger whip... ahem.

In short, if nothing else is said, it is not a problem to sell this piece of tiger skin, which does not appear to be damaged, for a hundred taels. It’s just that tigers are not that easy to catch after all. Even a true martial arts master can beat a tiger with his bare hands.

That kind of thing, which decent thing can't be done, and you have to crawl all over the mountains and forests looking for tigers to fight?

It’s not like he has the ambition to become Wu Song. To put it bluntly, tigers are still very rare.

"Did you kill this tiger?" Sheng Junqian asked.

"Yeah." Shang Jiuge nodded and said, "It just wants to eat me, and I happen to be short of money."

"We both need each other."

"But it can't beat me."

Shang Jiuge said these very reasonable words, which made Sheng Junqian fall into deep contemplation.
To be continued...