"Miss, miss!" Haitang was suddenly pushed, the torch in her hand flew out, and she fell into the carriage, still yelling at the top of her lungs.
The boy who was following the carriage on the left felt bad when he saw the carriage suddenly speeding forward, so he abandoned Lu Ling and tried his best to catch up with the carriage.
Lu Ling could only vaguely see the carriage running wildly in front of him and the figure of the boy chasing after him through the night.
Just as she was about to take a step to catch up, she suddenly felt a huge sense of oppression behind her, accompanied by a terrifying tiger roar.
Lu Ling almost instinctively used all her strength to duck to the side, and then fell heavily to the ground. Her lower back hit a hard stone, which made her almost dizzy from the pain.
When the objects in front of him merged again, Lu Ling saw a tiger that was almost as tall as her and as strong as an ox, standing two meters away from her, prostrate, ready to pounce again at any time.
Lu Ling reached behind him and touched the sharp stone. He held it tightly in his hand and squinted to find the tiger's eyes as quickly as possible.
"Miss! Miss!"
The sound that had clearly gone away was now closer again.
Lu Ling looked distractedly and saw Haitang's figure running desperately from the night in the distance, seemingly holding something like a wooden stick in his hand.
Lu Ling was complaining in his heart that she was a fool. Just when Clinker was distracted, the tiger suddenly kicked off its hind legs and suddenly rushed towards Lu Ling.
Begonia's cry over there suddenly broke, sharply cutting through the darkness.
Lu Ling almost exhausted all his strength before raising the stone in his hand and hitting the tiger's eyes.
However, the beast seemed to feel no pain.
A sharp pain came from his chest, and Lu Ling seemed to feel that two of the bones in his chest were broken by the tiger's claws, making two crisp sounds.
At the same time, the sharp and sharp claws had sunk deeply into the flesh of her chest.
The strong smell of blood and the terrible pain dazzled her eyes, and her right hand holding the stone began to tremble.
She originally thought that the tiger would bite her neck off in one bite, but unexpectedly, after the tiger pressed its paw to her chest, it abnormally sniffed her twice——
Okay, if it weren't for the half-human, half-ghost aura about me, my neck would probably be broken by now.
Just when she felt a little lucky, Haitang had already rushed over, holding a wooden stick tightly in her hand, and smashed it on the tiger's body, making a loud scream.
The tiger was successfully attracted by Haitang's aura and her behavior. He pulled out his claws from Lu Ling's chest, then roared and rushed towards Haitang.
Lu Ling thought it was over. He originally wanted to protect Haitang, but who would have thought that this girl would be like this...
Her nose felt sore, she bit her lip, and with her remaining strength, she raised the stone again and hit the tiger on the back of the tiger.
However, the tiger seemed to feel no pain at all.
Its horrifying eyeballs emitted a terrifying light in the dark night, its bloody mouth opened, and its earth-shattering roar almost tore people's eardrums.
Haitang fell to the ground, and the fear in her heart no longer existed.
She thought that even if she died, she would stay with her. Otherwise, the young lady will be alone in the future, how lonely she will be!
She held the wooden stick tightly in her hand, closed her eyes tightly, and faced the tiger's sharp teeth, waiting for the blood to be spilled.
However, just as the master and servant were waiting for their next fate with despair, they suddenly heard a whooshing sound.
A feather arrow pierced through the darkness and the roar of the wind, came through the air, and plunged into the tiger's body.
The tiger was about to pounce forward and paused for a moment, letting out a painful hiss.
Lu Ling wasn't sure if he was hallucinating.
Click, click, click, as if there were several horses galloping towards this side.
The tiger suddenly became angry and its roar became even more terrifying.
It almost raised its entire body, and then with red eyes it wanted to pounce on Haitang again.
Lu Ling screamed, "Haitang, hurry up." The next second, another air-piercing arrow flew over from that direction, and this time it hit one of the tiger's eyes.
Haitang learned that she might not die, and the instinctive fear swept through her body again.
She trembled and crawled to Lu Ling's side, muttering: "Miss, someone is coming, there is a horse..."
What he said was a bit out of context.
Only then did Lu Ling become convinced that she had indeed heard correctly. Someone was galloping towards them on horseback.
But she was sure that Song Wenzhou would never come.
So who is coming?
While she was distracted, the crazy tiger was still struggling to pounce on the two of them.
Haitang fell in front of Lu Ling and stretched out his hands to block her.
The next second, another arrow flew over and shot into the tiger's head, piercing its skull.
The tiger finally realized that it was in a bad situation and struggled to turn around and escape into the dense forest, but the man who shot the arrow did not intend to let it go.
Four or five feather arrows pierced the tiger's body one after another until the tiger's body shook and fell to the ground with a bang.
Five or six black figures riding tall horses came to the master and servant and reined in the reins.
The tense nerves of the master and servant finally relaxed, and Lu Ling felt that the pain in her chest made her feel dizzy.
A bright fire came closer.
Five or six figures got off their horses, followed by people on foot holding torches, followed by a carriage.
Lu Ling looked at those people by the firelight, guessing their identities.
Three or four people ran to the tiger who was lying on the ground and could not move to check. A man with a quiver on his back and a long bow walked up to Lu Ling and the other two.
Is this the archer who killed the tiger?
He looked tall and majestic, with thick eyebrows and big eyes visible in the firelight. He looked heroic and upright.
"Are you two okay?"
When he spoke, his voice was loud and full of energy, which made people feel inexplicably reassuring.
Haitang quickly replied: "Thank you brave man for saving my life!"
With that said, she reached out to hold Lu Ling.
"ah……"
Lu Ling cried out in pain.
Only then did Haitang realize that Lu Ling's chest was stained with blood, and her face was frighteningly white.
"Miss, Miss, why are you injured?" Haitang was so anxious that she was at a loss, her voice filled with tears.
Lu Ling bit his lower lip, forced a smile, and said weakly: "No...it's okay..."
As she spoke, she grabbed Haitang's wrist and tried to stand up.
However, she seemed to have overestimated her current state.
As soon as her hand exerted force, the pain in her chest made her vision go dark and she almost fainted.
Haitang hurriedly held her up to prevent her from falling.
The strong man carrying a quiver walked towards the carriage behind the team.
Lu Ling weakly followed his figure.
He stopped in front of the carriage, bowed and saluted: "Master, a girl is seriously injured, what should I do?"
The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and the anger became inexplicably weird.
Five or six torches were burning, making ping-pong explosions from time to time, which was very harsh in the quiet night.
Just when Lu Ling felt that his legs were weak, the sedan curtain was opened from the inside by a slender white hand.
