Chapter 61 Evil Tiger Escape

The scar-faced tiger was stunned, and then laughed and said, "I thought it was just a little doll collecting medicine, but I didn't expect it to play twice, so the old man will play with you for a while!"

After saying that, he took a bite of the roast rabbit meat and threw it back to the grill, but he was still reluctant to throw it away. Then he bent his legs slightly, and it was really like a vicious tiger jumping on food. He jumped out easily and fell lightly beside Xiaoguding. The two thick palms opened and stretched out five fingers like tiger claws. One claw grabbed the dagger in Xiaoguding's hand and the other hand grabbed his arm.

This time, although Xiaoguding opened his eyes nervously and stared at the scar-faced vicious tiger and jumped back to the side when he rose up, he still took a step slower.

" hiss"

In the sound of breaking cloth, the thin arm of the little bone Ding was caught five blood marks by the scar-faced tiger. The pain made the little bone Ding shout "ah" and slipped faster, turned into a gray shadow, and the person rushed out a few feet away, which was definitely faster than the child.

Behind him, the scar-faced tiger released the remaining cloth in his hand. When the wind blew, the cloth was like a colorful butterfly flying in the air, and the scar-faced tiger bent its knees and wanted to chase the little bone again.

"Thief, don't succeed!" Xue Yueer shouted delicately, and her silver teeth clenched. An arrow jumped desperately behind the scar-faced tiger, and the crescent moon of her right hand pierced the scar-faced tiger's vest.

The scar-faced evil tiger leaned forward and dangerously avoided the crescent thorn behind Xue Yueer. The dark and cold blade of the crescent moon was only separated by a layer of pu cloth from his vest. The blade had not yet touched the silk cloth, and the sword spirit of the crescent moon had pierced through a layer of clothes. The cold sword spirit touched the back, which scared the scar-faced tiger's face white and broke out in a cold sweat.

Although the scar-faced tiger was not disturbed, it leaned forward and twisted slightly to the side. Its tiger-like hard body turned around, but it was like a spirit snake. It twisted over in an instant. At the same time, its left hand was bent, like a crane for preying, pecking at Xue Yueer's wrist holding the crescent.

The scar-faced tiger's right hand was not idle. He grabbed his back, grabbed the handle of the knife and pulled it out obliquely. A white light flashed, and the murderous ghost knife lit up. When the lion fights and rabbits, when they go all out, the scar-faced tiger has been hunted down for so many years and has not been captured.

I haven't seen it with my own eyes, and who will know that such a person with a tiger's back and a bear's waist and clumsy like a gorilla will have such flexible and light skills.

Xue Yueer's right hand suddenly bent down, the crescent dagger stabbed the tip of the claws brought up by the scar-faced tiger, and kicked the scar-faced tiger's buttocks with her left foot, just as he didn't turn around and chased it fiercely.

The scar-faced tiger did not wait for the blade to touch, and his left hand shrank back leisurely, and the ghost knife of his right hand cut the leg kicked by Xue Yueer.

With only a flash of electric sparks, the two have dismantled two or three moves.

Old Hu leisurely held a gourd wine in one hand, grabbed the roasted wild chicken with a few pieces of meat left in the other hand, slowly took a sip, poured another sip of wine, and did not forget to cheer for them, "Sun, don't just focus on running away, you should go back to help your senior sister, don't be that shrinking thing!"

Xiaoguding's face turned red by the old man Hu and wanted to help. He saw that the scar face was fierce, and he could not do anything except the soles of his feet, but he did not dare to rush forward to help. He had to stand aside and worry.

At this time, the scar-faced tiger has turned its body and fought against Xue Yueer. The knife is long and short, and the scar-faced tiger is full of experience, but Xue Yueer is weak and obviously lacks experience in responding to the enemy. Several times, the blade has dangerously wiped her clothes and cut it, and several pieces of cloth have been scraped. The snow-white skin has been blown out by the knife wind and dodged awkwardly.

This is still because the scar-faced tiger takes into account the staring old man Hu, and dares not concentrate on chasing Xue Yueer.

The situation was dangerous, and Xiao Guding had to beg, "Ancestor, please help your sister!"

Old Hu still said leisurely, "That won't work. If you don't help, you won't help. If you have the ability, you can do it yourself!" Even if you can't hit him, it's good to disturb him on the side.

Xiaoguding's eyes lit up and slid close to the scar-faced tiger. The cold iron dagger pricked his back and moved, and his mouth was already coquettishly: "Scar-faced ugly cat, look at me cutting off a few pieces of your ugly hair with a sword."

The scar-faced tiger had already heard the warning and forced Xue Yueer's thorn away. His left hand bent slightly, waiting for the small bone to get close, so that he could turn around and cut his hand to grab the blade.

At this time, the scar-faced tiger already knew that his situation was in a worrying situation. Maybe he would have to lose his life here. He just made up his mind and fled after grabbing the knife. In this jungle, the old man with white beard could not catch up.

The little bone rushed forward, and the scar-faced tiger was overjoyed, waiting for the slippery boy to take the bait.

Xue Yueer reminded: "Sister, be careful, the scar-faced cat is going to take your dagger!"

Just now, Xue Yueer fought with the scar-faced tiger. The scar-faced tiger took into account the sharpness of the dagger and did not dare to fight with the blade, which made Xue Yueer more rely on and a little less dangerous.

After all, it was too late to make a sound. The little bone had an arrow shooting at the back of the scar-faced tiger. The scar-faced tiger knife twisted back, followed by the left hand to grow violently and grabbed the little bone to grab the wrist. If the small bone Ding rushes forward again, it is bound to automatically hit the ghost-headed knife cut by the scar-faced tiger and be cut into two sections.

Xue Yueer frowned and her face changed greatly. She stabbed into the scar-faced tiger vest, as fast as a long arrow in the air, and the meteor chased the moon, as if she broke the kettle and sank the boat, moving forward.

The small bone hit more than three feet in front of the scar-faced tiger, and his body suddenly stabilized, as if he suddenly fell into the fixation method. Naturally, the blade of the scar-faced tiger could not be cut to him. It crossed more than an inch in front of him. The strong knife wind swept the little bone and his face was painful, and his face turned pale, and he was still scared into a cold sweat. The little bone Ding was stunned for a moment, took a step back in horror, and then withdrew four feet away.

The scar-faced tiger looked slightly stunned, but its body kept leaning forward to the right side, making Xue Yueer stab in the back, and the right hand knife swayed round, and then cut Xue Yueer's neck behind it.

Xue Yueer was eager to save people, and the momentum of rushing could not turn back. Her panicked low body shrank, the knife was handed to the ghost knife cut by the scar-faced tiger in her left hand, and her right hand clenched her fist and hit the scar-faced tiger's knee.

"Oh"!

The erect crescent cut off the sharp ghost-headed knife, and the ghost-headed knife body was still parallel to the knife head, cutting off a few rising green silks of Xue Yueer. The scar-faced tiger grabbed the big hand of the knife handle and suddenly viblowed, and half of the knife body was cut down and cut to Xue Yueer's shoulder. The cut knife head still flew out of its own. With a "grabbing" sound, it fell into a big tree ten feet away, leaving only one incision on the trunk of the tree, and the knife head was already gone.

While splitting under the knife, the scar-faced tiger's left hand turned into a crane's mouth, hooking Xue Yueer's wrist smashed in a panic, and locking it hard, making Xue Yueer humming softly in pain.

Xue Yueer changed her posture when she rushed, and her step was unstable. Then she was held by the scar-face tiger and her right hand was slow to move, so she had to roll a lazy donkey and turn to the ground.

After all, it was still a little slower, and half of the ghost-headed knife still cut down and scratched Xue Yueer's left arm, and blood splashed out. In an instant, it dyed Xue Yueer's green robe and green grass leaves on the ground.

The scar-faced tiger was overjoyed. He took Xue Yueer's right hand up, lifted Xue Yueer, who fell to the ground, and cut half of the ghost knife to Xue Yueer's finger clenching the crescent finger.

"Put down my senior sister!"

The little bone Ding rushed over with red eyes and stabbed the tiger's back.

"When, pout,"

"Puff."

Xiaoguding's clenched cold iron dagger actually plunged directly into the back of the scar-faced tiger, and was twisted by him to avoid the key point, only piercing the edge of the back. Xiaoguding was stunned for a moment and couldn't believe that he could pierce this ferocious and cunning scar-faced tiger.

The scar face kicked the little bone with his backfoot, and the gray shadow swept away and drilled into the forest, like a wounded beast. Originally, he held the wrist of Xue Yueer's right hand and inserted a white chicken bone. It turned out that at the critical moment, Old Hu threw out two bones, one of which hit the scar-faced tiger's ghost knife, and the other was inserted in his hand holding Xue Yueer.

"When!"

At this time, the scar-faced tiger's ghost knife fell on the stone next to the stream.

"The thief fled!"

Old Hu shouted and quickly went to chase the scar-faced tiger that fled.

"Sister Yueer, what's wrong with you!"

Little Guding couldn't care about his stomachache. He got up from the ground in panic and ran to Xue Yueer. He didn't care about the old man Hu's warning that he couldn't call his previous name after dressing up.

"Master, you'd better come back to save Yueer's sister first, and the thief will chase her later!"

Xueer clenched the wound with her right hand, so that the blood could not flow out for the time being. Hearing the little bone, she screamed eagerly, and her pale face squeezed out a smile, "It's nothing serious. It didn't hurt the bone."

Xiao Guding stopped at Xue Yueer's wound, but he didn't know what to do. He shouted, "Master, let's come back first to save Yue'er sister!"

Old Hu heard Xiaoguding screaming miserably. With a stunnedgong fu, the scar-faced vicious tiger got into the woods and disappeared!

Old Hu shook his head, "This time I escaped from this evil tiger, and these two little ghosts will have more trouble in the future!"

While the figure shook, he returned to Xue Yueer in an instant. First, he reached out and clicked Xue Yueer's acupuncture points, then let go of Xue Yueer's hand to carefully check for a while, rolled his eyes, stared at the little bone and said, "It's just a little skin injury. What is it called? It's good to let the evil tiger run away. In the future, you two will be good. I can accept it!"

He took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and shouted, "Kid, help clean the blood stains on this side first."

Xiaoguding hurriedly took out his handkerchief and wiped it for Xue Yueer, and in a blink of an eye, the white handkerchief turned bright red. Old Hu poured out some powder, sprinkled it evenly around Xue Yueer's wound, and ordered Xiaoguding, "Okay, wrap it up."

Seeing that there was only a layer of powder from Pu, Xiaogu Ding shouted, "Master, don't be too stingy. You just apply such a little medicine. Can it be cured?"

Old Hu rolled his eyes and said, "Do you think this medicine is worthless? Only those drugs are worth dozens of taels of silver! That's enough. It's useless to have more.

Xue Yueer smiled at herself and said, "I feel cool, and the pain has decreased a lot. Little sister, you'd better wrap it up for me quickly."

Xiaoguding said, "How to wrap these clothes?"

Old Hu shook his head and said, "Stupid, why do you usually look cunning? How can this become stupid!" Cut off that sleeve directly and wrap it up. We have to hurry up!"

Xiao Guding grabbed the cold iron dagger, pinched the sleeve, and gently stroked it. The sleeve fell to the ground, revealing a snow-white arm. Xue Yueer blushed with shame and lowered her head.

After Xiaoguding wrapped her up, Xue Yueer blushed and said, "Sister, please help me change another dress."

When they changed their clothes and came out, Old Hu almost ate the rest of the rabbit meat and said, "Let's go quickly. If the scar-faced tiger's companion is near here, you will be in big trouble!" After saying that, he casually threw a small porcelain bottle to Xiaoguding, "One grain at a time, three capsules a day, three days in a row!"