Just when the tiger's sharp teeth were about to fall on the slender and fair neck of Zhuang Xiaoyu who had fainted, Qin Wuyan's guard knife had already pierced the tiger's butt...
Severe pain hit, the tiger let out a long roar, turned around and attacked Qin Wuyan.
Seeing that the tiger was aiming at him, Qin Wuyan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, focused his attention on avoiding the tiger's attack, and induced the tiger to stay away from Zhuang Xiaoyu.
After going back and forth, the tiger was already scarred by Qin Wuyan's chopping.
It's a pity that this guard knife is too blunt. If it were sharper, the tiger would have died by his knife a long time ago.
Qin Wuyan was standing in the snow panting, and was about to adjust his pace when his foot tripped suddenly, and Qin Wuyan's foot got stuck in the gap between the vines.
He took some effort to pull it out, but not only failed to pull it out for a while, but was stuck even tighter.
Seeing that Qin Wuyan couldn't move anymore, the tiger let out another long roar, roaring like a collapsed mountain, jumped up suddenly, and rushed towards Qin Wuyan.
Qin Wuyan leaned back, holding the guard knife with both hands, and the tip of the knife slashed towards the sky...
Blood spilled all over the ground, and internal organs fell into the white snow.
The heavy body fell heavily on the ground, making a dull muffled sound.
Qin Wuyan touched the blood on his face, turned his head to look at the tiger whose stomach had been cut open by his guard knife, his tense body suddenly softened, and sat on the ground.
He put down the guard knife, scraped away the snow on the ground, and saw a piece of vines under his feet, and his feet were stuck in the middle of the vines.
Qin Wuyan chopped off the vines with a knife and freed his own feet.
Then he held the knife and dragged his sore feet to hug Zhuang Xiaoyu.
"Xiao Yu, wake up." Qin Wuyan pinched Zhuang Xiaoyu's crowd with his nails.
Zhuang Xiaoyu woke up faintly, seeing Qin Wuyan's face covered in blood, she was so frightened that she quickly reached out to touch him: "You were bitten? Did you get bitten by it?"
"No." Qin Wuyan held her hand: "The tiger is dead, it's the blood on its body."
Only then did Zhuang Xiaoyu cry "wow", and buried her head in his arms, out of breath: "I was scared to death, I was almost eaten by it."
"Hey, with me here, I won't let you be eaten by it." Qin Wuyan felt a little softness in his heart, "I told you to lie down just now, but you immediately fell down, why are you so obedient?"
If she had been lying down a little later, she might have been caught by the tiger, and even if she didn't die, she would have lost half her life.
Zhuang Xiaoyu burst into tears: "Didn't you tell me to get on the ground? Your voice is so panicky and anxious. If you tell me to get on the ground, of course I will."
She leaned on his chest: "I believe in you, of course I will do what you ask me to do."
Qin Wuyan: "..."
Qin Wuyan had mixed feelings in his heart.
If it wasn't for enough trust and dependence, to be precise, without undivided love for her, how could she obey her every word so unconditionally?
Compared with him, he has nothing, but has much more worries than her.
Qin Wuyan hugged Zhuang Xiaoyu horizontally: "Put the things here first, and the horse ran away, I will send you back to the cave first, and then come up to drag these prey.
Zhuang Xiaoyu refused, and struggled to get down: "What if these things are dragged away by other wild animals after we leave? I can walk by myself, and you carry that tiger back."
Qin Wuyan put her on the ground, saw that although her footsteps were a bit sloppy, but she walked fairly steadily, he tied the pheasants and hares on the ground to tree sticks and asked her to carry them on her shoulders.