Yang Zhan and Lan Lan were guarding Baozhang Peak. A battle against the tiger was inevitable and they were just waiting for their uncle and junior brothers to arrive.

They didn't know that while the couple was chasing the tiger hard, another tragic tiger attack occurred in the mountains of northern Sichuan.

There is a Gaoping Village at the southern foot of Fenghuang Mountain, with a population of less than one hundred. On this day, the cows grazing on the hillside suddenly rushed back. Then, the pigs stopped humming, the dogs stopped barking, the rabbits pricked up their ears, and the chickens and ducks

Also huddled in the corner.

Someone was banging the gong desperately at the end of the village, and someone was screaming. One tiger, two tigers, three tigers appeared in the village...

The gongs and drums rang loudly, but it was like blowing the rally call for the tigers. Instead of dispersing, the tigers gathered more and more, eventually reaching hundreds.

They organized the village under siege. The villagers lit fires and besides beating gongs, they shouted loudly.

Old people all say that people are 30% afraid of tigers, and tigers are 70% afraid of people. This has been true since ancient times.

The old people also say that there is no room for two tigers in one mountain, and tigers rarely act in groups.

However, today, hundreds of tigers surrounded the village. After a two-hour stalemate, the tigers suddenly rushed into the village like a violent wind, killed all the livestock, and then each held a living person in their mouths. They rushed down the hillside unstoppably and disappeared into the dense forest.

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The frightened screams of adults and the pitiful cries of children spread through the deep mountains and valleys as the tigers ran. People in the entire northern Sichuan were frightened to death, as if the end was coming.

Li Zhiyong asked Luo Weiji to send people to guard each village, and divided the Fuhu Army into several teams to search for tigers in the mountains. At the same time, he sent another person to Jiading to report the news.

The messenger met Liu Jiankuan, Monk Guanzhi, Monk Dichen and Dabanya in Chengdu, and told them about the village surrounded by tigers. Jiankuan was so worried that he did not bother to look for the mark left by Yang Zhan, and took them there.

Running wildly in northern Sichuan.

The messenger then rushed to Jiading. Fei Xiaojin was about to send troops to the Fuhu Army. When he heard about this, he was stunned, wondering whether he should go to Emei or northern Sichuan.

Uncle Dingzhen has arrived with Taoist priest Chongtongguan, and is ready to join him and go to Emei.

Dingzhen helped Xiao Jin make the decision: "Let's go to the general first and listen to him as to where to go."

When they arrived at Emei Baozhang Peak, the bright moon was in the sky, and the mountains, rivers and trees were quietly bathed in the clear light.

Seeing them from a distance, Yang Zhan couldn't help but feel disappointed. Jian Kuan and Daba Ya were not there, and the Fuhu Formation was missing two people, so its lethality would be greatly reduced.

Without waiting for him to ask questions, Xiao Jin told the story of the tragedy that happened in the village surrounded by hundreds of tigers in northern Sichuan today and the situation where Jian Kuan, Da Ban Ya, Guan Zhi, and Di Chen rushed there.

Yang Zhan punched himself hard and cursed: "Yang Zhan, Yang Zhan, you arrogant guy fell into the trap of a tiger! Haha, others lured the tiger away from the mountain, but it came to lure someone.

'Leave the mountain."

After scolding him, he said to them: "It's okay to capture the thief first and capture the king first. Since we have trapped the tiger king here, we will deal with him first and then go to northern Sichuan to eliminate the tigers."

The wonderful peak floats towards me, "A tiger knows how to use a plan, but he doesn't know how the general's plan will be laid out?"

"Only Yang Zhan can end this bad fate by feeding the tiger with his own body!"

Miaofeng praised and said: "Okay, I can fill the gap for two people, so you can go without worry!"

Yang Zhan faced the cliff and shouted: "Huang Hu! The person who shot you with an arrow is Yang Zhan! If you have any grievances, come to Yang Zhan. I will come into the cave to end it with you today. From now on, you will never

Don’t bring trouble to the world!”

His sonorous and powerful voice echoed in Baozhang Peak, and the plants, trees and leaves were all frightened for him.

"Aang..." A heart-shaking tiger roar came from the cave, and the moonlight poured on the mountain.

At the same time, Yang Zhanfei climbed onto the cliff, grabbed the vines, and swung towards the cave. He held a short blunderbuss in his other hand and shot into the cave.

The yellow tiger pounced towards the entrance of the cave, but Yang Zhan had already swung away. The yellow tiger barked wildly, and the entire Baozhang Peak trembled at its cry.

Yang Zhan swung over again and struck an overwhelming palm into the cave. Huang Hu rushed over to meet the palm, and when he rushed out of the cave, he calmed down, cut his tail behind him, and caught Yang Zhan.

The cane was cut.

Yang Zhan fell off the cliff, Lan Lan screamed, and Miaofeng, Dingzhen and Xiaojin all ran towards the place where he fell.

But Yang Zhan did not fall down after all. He drew out the Fuhu Sword and stabbed it on the cliff. With just that little support, he turned over and jumped up again. After a few ups and downs, he entered the cave directly.

"Ang..." The tiger's roar this time was filled with anger and the venting of revenge. The scalps of everyone under the cliff were numb and their hearts were stinging.

Lan Lan looked at Miaofeng sadly. He was the only one who could go into the cave to help. But Miaofeng reminded him with a dull face: "Everyone, stand still and don't let the general's hard work go to waste."

As soon as Yang Zhanfu entered the cave, his whole body felt weak. He knew in his heart that this was the evil spirit mentioned by Monk Miaofeng. But he was firm and managed to avoid the oncoming tiger's mouth and claws.

The cave was so narrow, and with the yellow tiger's huge and slender body, Yang Zhan had no room to maneuver inside, so he simply climbed onto the tiger's back.

Strangely enough, with the tiger's body temperature, Yang Zhan was able to resist the evil spirits in the cave.

He stabbed Huang Hu's neck with the Fuhu Sword. Just like in the dream, the tiger skin was not injured.

Huang Hu rolled on the ground, trying to crush Yang Zhan into a pulp, but Yang Zhan had to move along with his body.

After a stalemate for a while, Yang Zhan struck out the Fuhu Sword again. This time, he chose the right angle and stabbed Huang Hu's right eye with the sword.

Huang Hu roared, lifted, arched, and cut, but still couldn't get rid of Yang Zhan on his back, so he rushed out of the cave with Yang Zhan hunched over.

Halfway down, Yang Zhan flew away from its body, touched the top of the tree, and landed on the ground.

What a yellow tiger. The moment it landed on the ground, it understood that it had fallen into Yang Zhan's trick of luring the tiger out of the cave. It didn't care about seeking revenge from Yang Zhan, so it stood up and rushed down the mountain.

Unfortunately, it could no longer run away, so Yang Zhan led the Fuhu Formation to surround it.

At this moment, Baozhang Peak is illuminated by the bright moon like daylight, swords and flowers are flying, and tigers are roaring.

Yang Zhan took advantage of the opportunity and stabbed Huang Hu in the right eye again. The blinded Huang Hu rushed around wildly.

Yang Zhan made a gesture, and everyone put away their swords and used their strength together to hit Huang Hu with the Fuhu Fist at the same time.

Huang Hu staggered for two steps and fell to the ground. Fei Xiaojin and Lan Lan went up and stabbed him with their swords, but they couldn't penetrate.

The dying yellow tiger opened its mouth and let out a final roar. Yang Zhan flew his sword directly into the tiger's mouth, ending the battle.

Jing Xin led his men to watch from a distance, and then came over to deal with the aftermath. Seeing Huang Hu's huge body and the shocking word "王" on his forehead, the soldiers retreated one after another.

Yang Zhan told Jing Xin: "You can't burn this tiger. Keep cutting it. Dig a pit more than ten feet deep and bury it. It must be covered with several layers of rocks to prevent it from turning over forever!"

Yang Zhan thanked Monk Miaofeng and said goodbye, "Thank you, Master. My uncles and brothers and I must rush to northern Sichuan immediately."

Miaofeng said: "I already know what happened in northern Sichuan. The Tiger King has gone and the tigers are leaderless. As long as you organize well, you can control it soon. I just remind you to find Zhang Xianzhong's bones, incinerate them, and put the ashes
Chapter completed!