At the same time as Zimei jumped out, Black Tiger roared, and like a black lightning, he rushed to the front and disappeared into the forest in an instant. Principal Wolf was the slowest to react, holding a shotgun and stumbling around.
Land follows last.
When he rushed to the boulder, he saw the black tiger lying on the ground, with blood staining the weeds. Its abdomen had a large gash cut open by a sharp blade, and even a large section of its intestines was exposed. Zimei
He clenched his fists, cursed, and looked around desperately for the whereabouts of the two head-dropping masters.
"Frustrated! So damn frustrated!" Principal Lang and Zimei tossed about in the valley for a while, but to no avail. It seemed that the two head-dropping masters had already fled away under the cover of night. Not only that, Black Tiger was seriously injured.
,,When Principal Lang and Zimei carried it back to the Taoist Temple, it was already dying.
"Stop nagging! Pig shit! Look at the black tiger!" Zimei was so anxious that she almost shed tears for the black tiger who accompanied her day and night. At this moment, she only had eyes for her black tiger, and the one standing next to her
Yuanding and Yuanfeng seemed to not exist.
"Don't worry, let me take a look!" Yuan Ding leaned over to check Hei Hu's injuries. After a while, he brought some gray powder and a needle and thread. He first sewed up Hei Hu's wounds, and then sewed the gray
Sprinkle medicinal powder on the wound.
Immediately, the black tiger's bleeding wound stopped bleeding.
"Miss Zimei, don't worry. Black Tiger just bleeds too much. It's fine. It will be the same as before after a while. Okay. Now you can talk about the situation just now." After Yuan Ding finished his work,
Wiped the sweat on his forehead.
When Yuan Ding said that Black Tiger was fine, Zimei finally breathed a sigh of relief. She stood up, with a little gratitude in her eyes, and opened her mouth and said: "Damn it, that Yin Yang ghost actually dares to hurt our Black Tiger! Wait!
I must pluck out their skin, twitch their tendons, and drain all their blood..."
Principal Lang looked aside and felt that Zimei was not describing the situation to Yuan Ding, so he quickly took over the conversation and recounted in detail what had just happened in the valley.
After hearing this, Yuan Ding pondered for a long time and said: "No, logically, when we competed a few days ago, the spell-casting master should have been injured by me. He should have difficulty moving. Then why is he running like this?"
How fast?"
"Senior brother, could it be that the two head-lowering masters cast some evil spells, or some blinding spells, so that Xiaolang and the others could not find them?" Yuan Feng asked.
"It's hard to say, but what is certain now is that they have run away!" Yuan Ding's tone contained some worry.
"Taoist Master, aren't you talking nonsense? If they hadn't run away, I would have caught them in this Taoist temple!" Zimei couldn't help but said something when she heard Yuanding's nonsense.
Looking at the straightforward and fierce pretty girl in front of her, Yuan Ding could only smile to show her generosity. But Yuan Feng was not very happy and was about to open his mouth to say something in return. However, Yuan Ding stopped him and said: "Miss Zimei,
You are right! However, I believe that you will bring them to justice sooner or later. I will trouble you tonight. You and Principal Wolf should go back and rest early!"
Yuan Ding's words were very useful to Zimei. She picked up Black Tiger, called Principal Lang, and went back to the village without talking nonsense. Principal Lang originally wanted to say a few words to Yuan Ding, but when she saw Zimei's
She looked so fierce that I had no choice but to follow her and go down the mountain honestly.