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Chapter 121 Two Tigers Run Fast(1/2)

Yang Gan kept looking around with his eyes, and suddenly the three corpse gods jumped violently, and a gust of fishy wind blew. He suddenly rolled to the side with Zhang Yumeng in his arms, and a colorful tiger jumped out from the grass.

Yang Qian reacted quickly and drew out the Su Iron Sword with his backhand, slashing it casually. The tiger felt pain, took one look at it, and ran towards the depths of the forest.

"Thump thump~~~~~" Yang Qian's heart almost jumped out of his body. He said he was talking about hunting a tiger, but when he saw the tiger, he always felt why it was so big.

Looking at the trace of blood on Su's iron sword, Yang Gan laughed. He had just exchanged a move with the tiger, and it suffered more than him.

"Wow, I was scared to death. Is that Yang Gan a tiger?" Zhang Yumeng was jumped by Yang Gan. He didn't even have time to check. He only felt that there was a fishy wind rushing towards him, making him uncomfortable and making him want to vomit.

"It's a tiger, damn, it's much bigger than I thought." Yang Gan looked serious, but he wasn't too worried. He had a knife near and a bow far away, and he was afraid of a beast.

He pulled Zhang Yumeng and followed the blood stains on the ground.

"You are really not afraid."

"Exciting."

It's a pity that the tiger runs too fast. Humans are not as fast as tigers. Plus, they carry a tow bottle, so they can't run any faster at all.

"Yang~~~"

"Shh~~~~" Yang Gan gestured with his fingers and pointed to the opposite side. He saw a tiger lying on the ground and licking his paw. From the traces of blood on it, it could be seen that the wound was his. Split out.

Yang Gan opened his mouth and took off the bow and arrow from his back gently. Because his archery skills were relatively poor, he had been improving his archery skills for a long time recently.

"Hey, it looks like I have a tiger skin shirt for winter."

Suddenly, Zhang Yumeng grabbed Yang Gan's hand and said with a serious face, "Brother, this is a first-level protected animal. You have to decide."

"You are crazy. Don't stop me. Didn't you notice that it hurt someone? After I kill a few tigers and it's safe here, I will let the tenant farmers cultivate elsewhere."

But Zhang Yumeng did not let go, "If you think about it again, I still feel weird. This is a beast sitting in jail."

"Go away, don't hold me back, this is my first time to fight a tiger."

"Roar~~~~~~!" At this time, a roar came.

The two of them looked into the distance dumbfounded, and saw a bigger tiger walking over, lying down next to the injured tiger, and constantly licking its face.

"Hey~~~Why are there two? Damn it, didn't I say that tigers always live one by one?"

"Could it be heat?"

"Then how do I know."

Yang Gan gently removed the arrowheads from the bow, took out two shining arrowheads from the bottom of the arrow pot, and installed them.

Zhang Yumeng was surprised and said, "What is this?"

"I secretly asked Ou Yexia to forge a pure steel arrowhead. It has an incredible ability to break armor. I feel like I can't kill such a big tiger with one arrow. With this arrowhead, I can shoot it through without any problem." Yang Qian was proud, and things were about to go. If you are completely prepared, then you don’t have to worry about anything.

Pull out the hard bow gently, nock the arrow, and aim carefully. There is only one chance. If you miss it, you will face two tigers.

Yang Qian's abdomen began to rise and fall in an orderly manner, and the breeze blew back and forth in the forest. At this moment, the airflow actually changed the direction of the wind. The wind originally came from the direction of the tiger. At this time, the wind on the two sides was blowing towards the tiger. .

In an instant, the two tigers raised their heads at the same time, their eyes looking towards the grass where Yang Qian was.

Yang Gan secretly said, "

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not good."

The fingers loosened.

"Whoosh~~~~!"

A flash of cold light flashed, and the new, larger tiger was shot directly in the head, the force of which penetrated the tiger's bones.

"Damn it, your archery skills are so bad?" Zhang Yumeng was horrified.

"nonsense."

Yang Gan touched the sweat on his forehead and said to himself, "I was aiming for its belly."

When the tiger on the ground saw it, he immediately jumped up and rushed towards Yang Qian. For the tiger, this small distance only took one or two seconds.

Yang Qian quickly put the bow and arrow on the ground, pulled out the iron sword and rushed out of the grass. His heart beat violently, and the strong stimulation caused his adrenaline to secrete violently.

He raised the knife with both hands and cut off the tiger's head directly. The charging tiger stopped dead in place at this moment, jumped back suddenly, and avoided the fatal knife. Before Yang Qian could Reflect it.

A tiger pounced and hit Yang Gan on the shoulder with a palm. Yang Gan was hit by a cannonball and hit hard against the tree trunk.

The tiger has a very high IQ. After seeing Yang Gan fall to the ground, he immediately went to bite him, but Yang Gan was not easy to mess with. After dozens of battles, it was not an exaggeration to say that he crawled out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

He knew that the tiger's bite force was amazing, especially his claws. Fortunately, he had armor. Yang Gan, who fell on the ground, never thought of getting up because he had no time, so he rolled towards the tiger.

The tiger had no doubt that he was there, and began to bite Yang Qian.

"Pfft~~~~!"

A bright knife was inserted under the tiger's neck and came out at the back of the neck.

"Ho~~~~~!"

After a hysterical roar, the tiger hit Yang Gan heavily.

The battle ended in less than a minute. Zhang Yumeng, who was in the grass, had cold hands and feet and could not breathe.

There was a person in the forest outside, and the two tigers were completely silent.

"Hey~~~~When the hell are you going to see me~~~~!" A sudden voice startled Zhang Yumeng. After being stunned for a moment, she ran to Yang Gan frantically.

But when she actually saw the tiger, Zhang Yumeng still took a breath. It was so big that it felt like the tiger was longer than herself even without the tail.

"Don't look, he's dead, pull me up quickly." Yang Gan's voice came from inside the visor.

Zhang Yumeng kicked the tiger uneasily. After confirming that it was really dead, she grabbed Yang Gan's arm and tried to pull it out.

"Ah~~~~~~!"

“It’s so heavy~~~~~”

A few minutes later, Zhang Yumeng fell to the ground and gasped violently, "I can't do it anymore. You have to think of a way. It's too heavy."

Although Zhang Yumeng did not pull him out, at least one arm was pulled out, and Yang Gan took a few breaths of fresh air, but there was a strange smell in his mouth.

It was a mixture of fishy smell and bloody smell.

"Quickly, go to the village and call someone." Yang Gan stretched out his hand and kept pushing open the dead tiger, and finally crawled out from under the tiger.

Seeing Yang Qian stumbling, Zhang Yumeng immediately went to support him and said, "Hey, don't touch me."

Yang Qian suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Zhang Yumeng let go like an electric shock and said anxiously, "What's wrong?"

"It's dislocated. This tiger is too heavy. The force of one palm is at least more than a ton."

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"Then, what should we do? We ran for a long time, and you carried me for a long time. It should be more than twenty kilometers."

"It's not that far away. It's probably only about ten kilometers." Yang Gan raised his head and looked at the sky. It was already evening.

"Rumble~~~~~"

A sound of thunder sounded.

"Yang Qian, what should we do now?" Zhang Yumeng had no experience in surviving in the wild, and looked at the sky as if it was going to rain.

"Damn, it's so unlucky. I thought there was only one tiger. Isn't this a matter of easy capture? Who would have thought there were two. It's a pity that I can't dislocate the tiger and reset it. Otherwise, even if I can't go back, it won't be a big deal." Yang Qian covered his arms, looking uncomfortable.

"I can!"

"It's so fake. Stop joking. It's not funny at all. It won't be fun when we all turn into drowned rats." Yang Gancai didn't believe that a top-notch female star would reset someone else's dislocation.

"real!"

"I don't study well, don't lie to me." Yang Qian had doubts, but now he was acting like a doctor.

"No." Compared to Yang Qian's skeptical attitude, Zhang Yumeng looked eager to try and confident.

After taking off the armor on Yang Gan's arm, Zhang Yumeng pressed the painful area and breathed a sigh of relief.

"You are lucky that your bones are not broken. Are you really a human? You said that a tiger's palm strike exceeds a ton. You were hit like this and your bones were dislocated. It's so sci-fi."

"Tch, this is nothing. In the battle of Shoucheng more than half a year ago, we fought directly with the Huns in the field. I killed eight of them each. If I hadn't known how to ride a horse at the time, I would have killed more, but I also suffered that time. Seriously injured."

"Bear it."

"What?"

"Click~~~~!"

"Ah~~~~~~~~~!" A scream sounded, and Yang Gan's face turned pale immediately.

"What are you doing? It hurts me so much."

Zhang Yumeng wiped the sweat from his face and complained, "Stop screaming, your dislocation has been reset for you. I don't know how you grew such thin arms. It feels like there are tendons inside."

Yang Qian raised his arms symbolically, and was immediately dumbfounded. He looked at Zhang Yumeng in disbelief, "You are so awesome. This, this doesn't hurt anymore."

Zhang Yumeng sniffed and said arrogantly, "You are discerning."
To be continued...
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