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Chapter 25 Blue Eyes White Tiger

 When Fan Ming rushed to the village, he saw Fan Congwu holding a brown spear and fighting fiercely with a big white tiger.

Fan Ming, who saw the Blue Eyes White Tiger for the first time, noticed more details.

This blue-eyed white tiger is not like the albino tiger Fan Ming once saw in the zoo. The white hair is also mixed with light black tiger stripes.

Almost all of his body is white, and only the word "王" on his forehead can confirm that he is a tiger.

Not only is it taller than ordinary tigers, but it also has thicker bones and muscles. Fan Ming has no doubt that its huge claws can smash a human head to pieces with one palm!

The blue eyes do not have vertical pupils like normal big cats, but circle-shaped pupils, making this tiger look more unique and mysterious.

Is this the Blue Eyes White Tiger?

Seeing such strange beasts, Fan Ming became even more convinced that he had traveled to a different world.

Sun Sanlang, who was dragged by Fan Ming from the side, was so frightened that his legs trembled when he saw the blue-eyed white tiger.

"No future!"

Fan Ming spat on the ground, and then let go of Sun Sanlang's clothes. Looking at him like this, he probably couldn't move his legs even if he wanted to run, so there was no need to waste all your efforts on him.

Fan Ming turned his attention back to the battlefield, where Fan Congwu was fighting inextricably with the blue-eyed white tiger.

"Chi!" "Chi!" "Chi!"

The spear flies like a swimming dragon.

An ordinary spear seemed to come alive in Fan Congwu's hands. It didn't feel like he was controlling the spear to attack the enemy, but rather the spear head was looking for the enemy's weaknesses on its own.

The next second, the spearhead seemed to have finally found an opportunity. It penetrated the blue-eyed white tiger's right leg, causing blood to fly everywhere!

But the blue-eyed white tiger was not someone to be trifled with. He slapped Fan Congwu's chest with a backhand palm that was larger than a human head, and sent him flying away.

Although Fan Congwu quickly stood up again, his movements were clearly not as sharp as before.

"Not good!"

The human body is not as resistant to beatings as these strange beasts. If you keep trading injuries for injuries like this, Uncle Wu will be the loser sooner or later, and someone must help.

Fan Ming habitually touched behind him, only to realize that he didn't bring a bow with him when he went out.

It will definitely be too late to go back and get it.

At this moment, Fan Ming saw that the door of Fan Congwu's house was not closed.

"Uncle Wu must have a bow at home!"

He ran over immediately.

At this moment, there was no one in Fan Congwu's family. Fan Ming estimated that his aunt and Brother Rong had gone to hide elsewhere, so he didn't pay much attention.

As soon as he entered the house, he saw the long bow hanging on the wall.

"Yes!"

Taking off the long bow and putting on the bow bag, Fan Ming turned around and returned to the "battlefield".

At this time, Fan Congwu's condition became worse and worse, and blood began to ooze from the corners of his mouth, which was a sign of severe internal injuries.

Fan Ming no longer hesitated, raised his arrow, bent his bow, and shot an arrow into the back of the blue-eyed white tiger!

Since the blue-eyed white tiger was big enough and it didn't notice Fan Ming, Fan Ming's arrow hit it without any suspense.

But what Fan Ming didn't expect was that only the arrowhead of the arrow penetrated the blue-eyed white tiger's body, and most of the arrow's body was exposed. As the blue-eyed white tiger's body shook, the sharp arrow fell from its body.

Come down.

"Really? This is a five-stone bow. Can it only scratch its skin?" Fan Ming felt bad.

The rough skin and thick flesh of this beast were beyond his imagination.

However, his arrow still had some effect. After the Blue-Eyed White Tiger discovered that someone was attacking him from behind, his attention was inevitably distracted. Fan Congwu seized this opportunity, stepped forward, and stabbed out with his spear quickly. The tiger could not dodge, and his belly

A wound was cut by a spear.

The severe pain in its stomach obviously angered the blue-eyed white tiger. It no longer paid attention to Fan Ming behind it, stood up half-erect, waved its claws and swatted at Fan Congwu frantically.

Fan Congwu could only raise his gun and barely resist.

Judging from the moves Fan Congwu displayed, both speed and strength were several times that of Fan Ming. However, even such a powerful warrior could only struggle to support himself under the claws of the blue-eyed white tiger. Fan Ming didn't know what else he could do.

What.

Should we continue to shoot arrows to interfere, or should we turn around and run for our lives?

Fan Ming was a little confused.

After ten years of practicing martial arts, in the end, I could only damage the fur of an animal!

Just as he hesitated, the battle between man and tiger changed again.

The spear in Fan Congwu's hand finally failed to withstand the fierce offensive of the Blue Eyes White Tiger, and was directly shot off by the latter.

Fan Congwu, who had lost his weapon, was no longer a match for Blue Eyes and White Tiger. He only supported himself a few times before he was knocked out on the spot and fell into a chicken shed, his life or death unknown.

After dealing with the most difficult opponent, the Blue Eyes White Tiger finally found the time to deal with the person who just shot it in the back.

Seeing the blue-eyed white tiger looking at him, Fan Ming felt creepy for the first time in his life.

He wanted to retreat but found that he couldn't control his legs.

"Damn it, fight it! It's not like I haven't died before, who is afraid of whom?" At the last moment, Fan Ming finally mustered up the courage.

He drew two long arrows from behind, aimed at the eyes of the blue-eyed white tiger, and fired both arrows together!

Then take this opportunity to use Qinggong and jump back. After pulling away to a certain distance, draw the arrow again and shoot.

Repeat this cycle until the quiver is empty.

But what made Fan Ming despair was that his hands were sore from pulling the bow, but the blue-eyed white tiger was almost unscathed.

Every arrow that Fan Ming shot was either dodged by it or snapped with one of its claws, as if he was teasing a child.

After seeing that Fan Ming didn't move, it stopped deliberately and looked at Fan Ming with extremely human eyes, which seemed to say——

"That's it?"

"Yeah, that's it?" Fan Ming, who knew that this level was already his limit, put down the long bow in his hand, found a place and sat down.

"Kill me to death if you can today!" Fan Ming roared at the blue-eyed white tiger.

Fan Ming didn't know why he did this. His mind could no longer think normally.

But this inexplicable move seemed to have a miraculous effect. The blue-eyed white tiger looked at Fan Ming with doubtful eyes, but did not dare to step forward for a while.

But Fan Ming also knew very well that when Blue Eyes White Tiger knew that he was bluffing, his death would come.

However, at this moment, Fan Ming suddenly heard a cry.

"Brother!"

Before he could turn his head, a figure had already stopped in front of him.

"Big tiger, it wasn't my brother who hurt you before. If you want to eat, just eat those who hurt you!"
Chapter completed!
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