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208 It's Hard To Die Four

In the night, two people and a dog were on their way.

Black Tiger was in front, sniffing the road constantly as he moved forward. Principal Lang and Zimei were close behind, closely following behind.

Principal Wolf smiled and asked: "Crazy woman, do you think we can find the Jiantou Master hiding in the mountains tonight with your black tiger?"

"As long as the black tiger is here, even if the surrender master hides in the crevices of the rocks, he will definitely be able to find them!" Zimei said proudly.

"It won't be a traitor!?" Looking at the black tiger who was clearing the way in front of him, Principal Wolf said such profound words, "Traitor? Our black tiger is the most humane, and you are the traitor! A traitor who will never be forgiven." Zimei pouted and scolded back.

"If it's not a traitor, why did it disappear the last time we hunted wild boars? As a result, the principal was hit in the butt by a wild boar!" Thinking back on what happened that night, Principal Wolf still felt a little grudge.

"That's because Black Tiger looked disgusted at you, so he slipped away to catch rabbits." Zimei explained.

"Catching rabbits? It seems that your black tiger is not doing business, but doing crooked things." Principal Wolf laughed slyly.

"Okay, you damn pig manure, don't worry about the big wild boar last time. Don't you think about its contribution to the mountain bag last time? If it hadn't been for it, would we have been able to escape so easily? You What's the difference between a stubborn and stubborn person and a mother-in-law?"

"That's right. So tonight, you're going to teach your Black Tiger how to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy later, charge forward, and don't make the same mistake again."

"Fuck you! I'll ask the black tiger to bite you later!" Zimei was amused by Principal Lang. She had forgotten the little worry she had when she went out.

If dad finds out, I will say that Principal Wolf tricked me into going there! Zimei has a wishful thinking in mind.

When they came to the Taoist temple again, Yuan Ding was still sitting on the bed meditating to heal his injuries. Yuan Feng was sitting on the left, his mung bean eyes kept turning, wondering what he was thinking.

"Stop talking, Principal Lang, Zimei, your mission is to find them quietly, and then..." Yuan Ding made a slashing motion. "Come on, let me tell you the general location of those two people. .”

Yuan Ding gasped, stood up with difficulty, came to the left, dipped his index finger in tea and drew a rough map of the terrain near the Taoist temple on the table and said: "Look carefully, there are rice fields to the west of the Taoist temple. They won't be there." Where to hide, to the east lies the depths of the Fallen Soul Mountain, and the terrain is dangerous. It is unlikely that they can go there. The top of the mountain to the west is full of steep cliffs, and it is impossible for them to go up. Therefore, their greatest possibility Xing is hidden in the forest to the north, which is the mountain we are on. I am seriously injured, but I am entirely dependent on you."

Zimei raised her slender eyebrows and said, "Taoist Priest Yuan, don't worry, Heihu and we will find them!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he took Principal Lang's hand, hurriedly left the Taoist temple, and headed north to search.

The mountains in the winter night were cold and mysterious. The two of them bent down and carefully followed the black tiger, pushing aside layers of weeds, thorns, and wild thorns, and walked up the steep and uneven mountains bit by bit. Search before.

"It's cold, it's so cold!" Principal Wolf started shouting again.

"I'm so cold to you, you big-headed ghost! Are you as cold as those two days in the cave?" Zimei said fiercely.

"That's not true, but that's not called cold, that's called warm! I hope to do it again." Principal Wolf said that it was cheap and good.

"Go to hell!" Zimei kicked Principal Wolf hard on the butt. "Follow Black Tiger and be serious! Do you want to live?"

After being kicked like this by Zimei, Principal Wolf immediately returned to his normal state. After all, now is not the time for joking.

There was no road to walk on the mountain. The farther they went, the more woods and denser the bushes became. Sometimes the ground was as dense as rows of airtight fences. The two of them simply squeezed into the bushes instead of walking.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute! Zimei, tell me, will your black tiger lead you the wrong way? Is this the way people walk?" Principal Lang stopped Zimei and complained.

"Our Black Tiger will not be so stupid! Don't worry, the northerly wind is blowing in the mountains now, and we are downwind. According to that smelly Taoist priest, the two Jiangtou divisions should be upwind. This is just right, Black Tiger The tiger can smell the smell and move forward to look for it. Stop dawdling and move quickly!" Zimei taught in a low voice.

"I hope your black tiger is so magical." Principal Wolf muttered and continued to search forward.

There were many thorns, and Principal Lang and Zimei were moving very slowly. However, the two estimated that they should have exceeded the one kilometer distance at Yuanding's mouth. Could it be that Yuanding's estimate was wrong? ?In other words, they are traveling in the wrong direction?

Just as the two of them were gasping for air, the black dog in front suddenly turned back without saying a word, grabbed Zimei's trouser leg, pulled her and headed towards a fork in the direction of their travel.

"There is a door! Don't make a sound! Follow!" Zimei bit Principal Wolf's ear and said.

"Good! It's indeed a good dog! It's a good hunting dog that keeps quiet when things happen!" Principal Wolf babbled excitedly. However, what Principal Wolf didn't know is that the most basic quality of a good hunting dog is to meet the prey. Otherwise, no matter how much prey it finds, it will be in vain. In the mountains, hunters pay special attention to this point. In this regard, they always have to train their hunting dogs for a long time. Obviously, in In this regard, Black Tiger is definitely qualified.

After walking about a hundred meters, even the black tigers were crawling forward on tiptoes, Zimei turned off the flashlight and said in a low voice: "Be careful, don't make any noise, the head-dropping master may be not far away." "


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