Chapter 124 The Fox Pretends to Pretend the Tiger (Four Thousand Chapter)
The moonlight casts mottled shadows in the forest through the dense leaves, and the wind rustles 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 there.
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 pounded 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 Fei Ye Sword wrapped in soil. It was immediately shattered under the huge impact. At this time, Shang Jiuge 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 tigers, but she never thought that one day she would be treated like Wu Song herself.
Although her stick was not broken by hitting a tree, would it 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.
As fast as the wind. Shang Jiuge was stunned
for a moment, and then immediately chased after him.
"Don't run!"
... In the early morning, the morning light was 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 was bad luck to come to Shang Jiuge after eating the mutton steamed buns. "Is this Luocheng?" Sheng Junqian looked at the towering walls of Luocheng: "It's really impressive." "I just don't know where Shang Jiuge is." Sheng Junqian knew that Shang Jiuge was in Luocheng. I rushed over immediately after hearing the news about the disappearance. Basically, I didn't stop much. I was just afraid that Shang Jiuge would suddenly disappear again. After all, Shang Jiuge's recent whereabouts really came and went without a trace. Even through the hive's intelligence network, The only news they got was that Shang Jiuge appeared 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. But 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 Luocheng. 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!" Sheng Junqian frowned when he heard the word tiger. He looked back and saw a dozen people rolling around. They were running towards them on the ground, and behind them, there was really a big white-fronted insect with an eye-catching eye! 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 on 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 held the handle of the knife and looked at the tiger and the person under the tiger: "Who are you?" "Me?" The person under the tiger was 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 there to say? Most carnivores actually spend 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 is 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. Just imagine it and you will understand. 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 elegant picture. Pleasant little face. How can ordinary people resist and come down from this formation? Not to mention ordinary people, people from the second class stepped forward as soon as they could. "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.
"Yeah." 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 and found it a little difficult 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 seem to have any damage, for a hundred taels. It’s just that tigers are not that easy to catch after all. Even a true martial arts master can kill a tiger with his bare hands. That kind of thing, what kind of 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 happens to want 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 If it made sense, Sheng Junqian couldn't help but fall into deep contemplation.
Yes, Shang Jiuge has a powerful reality distortion field that can make everyone who talks to her involuntarily recognize Shang Jiuge's logic.
After all, you said - does what Shang Jiuge said above make sense?
"What weapon did you use to fight?" Sheng Junqian continued to ask.
When he said this, he looked at Shang Jiuge.
Shang Jiuge was still wearing the white clothes given to her by He Ping, but she was not wearing any weapons like swords.
After all, the sword is so conspicuous that it can't be concealed at all.
"I originally brought a wooden stick, but the stick broke on the tiger." Shang Jiuge said truthfully: "So." Shang
Jiuge stretched out his slender white hand and turned it over in front of Sheng Junqian: "I had to use my fist "
I didn't think about it until I killed him. It seems that the tiger skin is more valuable."
Every word Shang Jiuge said sounded like bragging.
But her so-so, ordinary attitude made people couldn't help but believe that what she said was true.
Sheng Junqian couldn't help but believe Shang Jiuge's words: "By the way, you said you were short of money?"
Sheng Junqian asked.
"Yes." Shang Jiuge nodded: "I damaged the wall of someone else's inn, and I need to pay fifty taels of silver."
Saying this, Shang Jiuge looked at Sheng Junqian: "Do you think this tiger is worth Fifty taels?"
Sheng Junqian nodded.
Shang Jiuge showed a happy smile: "Do you want it? I'll give it to you fifty taels."
Shang Jiuge never cared how much the tiger was worth.
To her, the tiger is worth fifty taels, which is a profit, because she only needs fifty taels.
If it's not enough, then just make more money.
Sheng Junqian looked at the big tiger on Shang Jiuge. It seemed to weigh about two to three hundred kilograms.
So much so that it was able to press Shang Jiuge's small body to the point where he could hardly stand up straight.
So - if I buy this tiger, will I be the one who is crushed under the tiger?
Isn’t this too uncool?
Shang Jiuge buries himself under the tiger, which can be said to be cute and cute. There is really no sense of violation in saying that he has a cute tiger in his palm.
The contrast of cuteness is really life-threatening. After all, a cute girl or something emerges from under the furry and vicious tiger.
Think about not being too cute.
But if I carry the tiger with the same posture, I will go away.
Thinking of this, Sheng Junqian looked at the tiger and felt that if he carried it himself, there should be no problem in carrying it.
But why should I carry the tiger?
Why should I buy this tiger?
Even if I can afford it, I am not a philanthropist, nor am I someone who would do this for love!
Sheng Junqian roared in his heart.
Then he looked at Shang Jiuge and said with a pleasant expression: "Sorry, I don't need it."
In fact, Sheng Junqian is quite good-looking, and he is also well-dressed. After all, he is poor in culture and military, and Sheng Junqian is the former No. 1 in the world. One hundred, he is now at the top of the Jianghu Ranking List. Naturally, he is not a poor child. He is an inspirational model for thirty years in Hexi and thirty years in Hedong. He comes from a scholarly family and can be regarded as an official family, but he has not loved reading since he was a child. In the end He had no choice but to let him practice martial arts, but along the way, Sheng Junqian showed his amazing talent, from enlightenment to teaching, to enlightenment, and finally to the Kunlun Maniac, who was ranked 27th on the Jianghu list. The guest gave me a knife, and the masters changed frequently along the way, and the country also made rapid progress. Now, at only twenty-eight years old, he was able to reach the position at the end of the crane in the Jianghu rankings. He is said to cut off the water with a knife and Sheng Junqian. Of course, he can be regarded as the number one. figure.
But he didn't want to join the army to serve the country, he just wanted to play in the world. However, his family had a great business and his martial arts was really good. The family could only turn a blind eye and watch him wandering around in the world. Anyway, all the money he needed was It was given by my family.
However, he doesn’t spend much money. Basically, he eats a bowl of mutton steamed buns every morning and is at the peak of his life. There are monsters higher up on the Jianghu list. Sheng Junqian is fully prepared, and he also knows that he is now strong in the second level. His cultivation is sufficient to protect himself, but it is really difficult for him to take a step further up the Jianghu Ranking, or even enter the realm of a real first-class master.
But even so, he still cherishes his position at the bottom of the world.
After all, in other words, it is not a shame to be ranked 500th among the world's top 500 companies!
What a shame, how many people are trying to get into the top 500 companies in the world but they still can't.
But Shang Jiuge didn't care much about Sheng Junqian's temperament, appearance or even martial arts. In her opinion, Sheng Junqian was just a very polite man.
So Shang Jiuge nodded quietly, and then continued to walk forward with the tiger on his back.
"Where are you going?"
Sheng Junqian called her.
"Go to Luocheng." Shang Jiuge said.
"What are you going to Luocheng for?" Sheng Junqian had already discovered it and asked a question himself, and Shang Jiuge answered it.
Just like a toad on Daming Lake, it pokes and jumps.
"Sell the tiger." Shang Jiuge said matter-of-factly, without any violation: "Because I didn't say that I need fifty taels of silver."
So if you sell the tiger to me here, and you leave with fifty taels of silver, can you leave the tiger to me?
Sheng Junqian has gradually understood Shang Jiuge's linear logic.
"Wait a minute." Sheng Junqian said behind Shang Jiuge.
Shang Jiuge looked at Sheng Junqian seriously.
The girl's head rose slightly under the tiger's head.
Puzzled.
"Any city in the world." Sheng Junqian looked at Shang Jiuge.
"No girl will be allowed to carry a tiger on her back into the city."
Sheng Junqian said this as a matter of course.
Shang Jiuge opened his mouth slightly.
"Huh?"
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