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Five hundred and eighty-four chapters the courage to capture the tiger II

When he thought of Liu Hongzhuang and his son, Yu Guhan was full of longing and wanted to go to Wuming Valley to take care of them immediately, but this was all I could only think about. The hunting continued, and it was almost around You hour, and Yu Guhan's hands were still empty. Fortunately, he was acting alone, and no one was clamoring in his ears. As for how he reacted when he went back to see Zhao Zhuo, Yu Guhan didn't care much about it.

As a result, Yu Guhan didn't seem to be hunting, as if he was on an autumn outing. While he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a loud and intense voice. Yu Guhan couldn't help but be shocked. He looked up at the side and saw five or six people riding horses, standing aside from a distance, and a young man was fighting with a colorful tiger.

This young man is not someone else, but Zhao Yuan. Although he is only over sixteen years old, he is not small and his arms are swinging, giving people a sense of strength. The colorful tiger is like a fast moving little mountain, whether it is rushing out or slitting, it has a sharp and domineering momentum.

If brute force alone, Zhao Yuan must be unable to compare with this tiger, but with the convenience of his body, he cleverly dodged when the tiger snatched violently, and exerted force with his arms. Each punch was aimed directly at the flaws of the tiger's snatch. If it weren't for the extremely resistant to the attack, the previous several punches would be enough to kill him.

Those who were surrounded by Zhao Yuan were all under Zhao Yuan. Seeing that his master was so fierce, these people couldn't help but cheer. For a moment, Zhao Yuan steadily occupied the top, just to knock down the tiger, which could not be solved by just one move or two moves.

In a blink of an eye, Zhao Yuan had been dealing with the tiger in front of him for nearly seventy or eighty rounds. Yu Guhan jumped onto a big tree, covered his body with the help of evergreen leaves, and quietly watched the battle between the boy and the tiger.

Zhao Yuan is not Zhao Gou. Judging from his nature, once he becomes the crown prince, he will definitely not live in a corner. He just doesn’t know what the situation will be like then. Thinking of this, Yu Guhan couldn’t help but sigh secretly. If Zhao Yuan had been the monarch of the Song Dynasty in the early years, how could the Song Dynasty be so cowardly now, let Qin Hui whitewash the peace, but the loyal and good ministers would not dare to speak out.

Of course, this is absolutely realistic. In the early years, Zhao Yuan was just a child.

After fighting for a few more rounds, the colorful tiger was obviously not strong enough, but Zhao Yuan cleverly used his body skills and wandered around, but he firmly occupied the upper part. Such a tired enemy strategy would not win with brute force, which was really a top strategy.

"What a young man!" Yu Guhan couldn't help but praise him while thinking.

The colorful tiger was really a beast. It didn't know how to fall below. It also cracked its fangs and mouth from time to time, and its eyes showed fierce light, as if it wanted to use its fierce power to scare Zhao Yuan away.

"Beasts are beasts!" Zhao Yuan shouted loudly, his body was in the air, his strength was circulating, and he punched him. The wild tiger was caught off guard and was hit on the back by Zhao Yuan's fist force, and he couldn't help but make a fierce roar.

"Why are you angry at the end of your strength?" Zhao Yuan's body technique was unfolded, and he turned around the tiger. He stuck his right hand out, grabbed the tiger's neck, and quickly put his left hand on, jammed the tiger's back. He suddenly exerted force, raised it high, shouted loudly, and threw it towards the front.

The tiger hit the ground and suddenly smoked and dust appeared, covering the forest. At that moment, Zhao Yuan's subordinates were all cheering loudly. Such a skill was not as good as Zhao Yuan. Someone shouted, "Magnificent! Magnificent..." The rest of the people shouted, and for a moment, their momentum was extremely powerful. Seeing Yu Guhan on the tree shiny eyes, he kept nodding.

"Roar!" The tiger was thick in skin and thick in flesh. Zhao Yuan's fall did not cause much harm to it. At that moment, its ferociousness was completely uninspiring. It suddenly turned over from the ground, moved its four legs and stood up. Its tail swung like a steel whip, making a whistling sound. Then it paused, and its sharp tiger claws swung, pounced towards Zhao Yuan again.

Zhao Yuan passed by the tiger with a single flip. Before the tiger could stabilize his body, he paused in the air and fisted again, covering his fist force, like a waterfall hanging down, hitting the colorful tiger.

The sound of banging spread, and the tiger made a violent roar. Its huge body trembled, its fangs opened, and its sharp tiger teeth were shining with a faint white light, which was intimidating. Zhao Yuan's two fists could not bear the force of an ordinary third-rate master, but the tiger was safe and sound, which shows that it was very extraordinary.

"The skin is thick and thick, but today it is still impossible to match my fists!" Zhao Yuan was extremely confident and brave. He wanted to win by strategy, not a brave but not a person. At this moment, he paused, gathered his fists, waited for the tiger to rush over, and attacked it diagonally, hitting the tiger's belly.

The tiger's body was as hard as steel everywhere, but Zhao Yuan had been observing it for a long time. Every time he attacked, it was not without scruples, but always instinctively protected his belly. Zhao Yuan's move was tricky and weird, and the power contained in it was unparalleled.

A scream came out, and the tiger was suddenly knocked out. It was churning a few of them, but they couldn't stand up. The bent body looked like a pig's waist. Seeing this, the people behind suddenly exclaimed and cheered, mixed with applause, each of them was full of energy and excited expressions.

With so many actions, the colorful tiger was eventually defeated by Zhao Yuan's hands. At that moment, he was full of excitement and walked over to grab the tiger's neck and topped the skin. After several punches, all of them hit the tiger's head. In less than a few rounds, a tiger died in his hand.

"Brothers, come here, let's tie the tiger up, which is worthy of twenty wolves. We will definitely win this hunt!" Zhao Yuan's face was full of sunshine, and his eyes were filled with indescribable confidence.

With this, the master will naturally not be too bad. At this time, three subordinates came forward with ropes and tied up the tiger, two of whom were responsible for carrying it.

Just then, Shang Xiaoju walked out of the forest and saw the tiger, and couldn't help but look shocked: "Is this your highness beaten?"

Zhao Yuan let out a hearty laugh and said, "I'm just a beast. I only know brute force. Although it's a bit troublesome to kill it, it's not too difficult!"

People in the world have always admired martial arts. Shang Xiaoju has always thought that Zhao Yuan was just a weak scholar without any power. He never thought that once he started, he would be so fierce. Her martial arts and sword skills were good, but if she met this tiger, she would think she would be unable to kill him.

"Your Highness is so capable, I admire you!" Shang Xiaoju spoke, with a full mouthful of Jianghu tone. Zhao Yuan liked this boldness and smiled: "It's nothing, it's time to go out of the mountains and forests!"

Shang Xiaoju said: "Does Your Highness think that with this tiger, you can defeat the second prince?"

Zhao Yuan looked confident: "It is not easy to meet such a tiger in this forest, and it is even more difficult to kill him!"

The rest of the people agreed, "Even if they encounter a tiger, they still have the ability to capture the tiger!"

Shang Xiaoju said: "To be honest with your highness, I met Yu Guhan before. This man was really fierce. When he met a pack of wolves, he killed more than a dozen wolves in a few moments. Even if he couldn't meet a tiger, he had no idea how many wolves he had killed in the past half day!"
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