Male superiority and female superiority: forced love

The night is quiet and the mist is quietly spreading.

The wind gradually grew stronger, and a few roars in the deep forest made Wei Jiusi alertly grasp the crescent-shaped scimitar behind him.

"You are not allowed to go out!" He said, rolled up the curtain and got out of the carriage.

The fires in the forest flickered like fireflies, so dense that there was no end in sight. No matter how fast the carriage went, it could not escape these spots of light.

"Master, we seem to be in trouble." Yue Shiba drove the car while observing the dangers lurking around.

Wei Jiusi stood steadily on the carriage and looked around. A strong aura of solemnity emanated from his body, and an indescribable solemnity appeared on his face.

It's more than just trouble!

If he was not mistaken, those red dots were the overlord of this Shougou Mountain - the man-eating jar.

But these beasts like cold weather and are usually active in winter. How come they are out now in September?

The Man-Eating Jar has another nickname: the Eight-Star Tiger. Just the name alone tells you how powerful it is, especially considering it comes in such large numbers.

There were only a hundred disciples leading the way in front and providing support from the rear.

This battle is difficult.

"Master, do you want to notify Mr. Li and Mr. Wang?" Yue Shiba asked with a trembling heart.

The man-eating pot is very powerful. A four-meter-long tiger weighing nearly 600 kilograms can tear a person to pieces with a single pounce.

The number of people crawling around was no less than 300, and there was no way to fight them. Even if Elder Li and Elder Wang came, they were not sure if they could escape unscathed.

Wei Jiusi doesn't have much time left to think.

Notifying Li Yunchang and Wang Xueli now would inevitably alert Qin Guanzhi and the group of beasts. But if we didn't do this, we would have no chance of winning.

He looked unwillingly through the curtain at the "little white rabbit" curled up in the corner and sighed.

When things are not going well, even drinking cold water makes your teeth ache. He felt this way now, as if a dark cloud was hanging over his head, following him everywhere, and could not be shaken off.

A cloud-piercing arrow shot into the sky, a blue beam of light exploded in the night, and slowly fell like a meteor.

Ruan Chuyin immediately lifted the car curtain to check outside. The pinpricks of light in the forest, more numerous than the stars in the sky, filled her with a strong sense of crisis.

"Is it a beast?" She stuck her head out and walked out anxiously. Before she could stand firmly, she was sent back by a gentle palm wind.

When he came to his senses again, two red dots had already pounced in front of Wei Jiusi.

With a "clang" sound, a huge tiger head rolled to the ground.

The sudden attack knocked him three feet away.

The carriage suddenly lost its balance and began to shake violently. It happened so suddenly that Yue Shiba couldn't hold the reins. The huge scimitar instantly flew towards the roof. As the carriage overturned, Wei Jiusi pulled the person into his arms.

Before they could stand firm, four or five more tigers pounced on them with their bloody mouths wide open.

Wei Jiusi took a deep breath and jumped to the top of the tree with Ruan Chuyin, but the Eight-Star Tiger did not give them a chance to breathe. It swung its tail and shook the thick tree stump violently.

Suddenly, several more tails swung towards the tree stump, and the big tree where the two people were staying collapsed in an instant.

Ruan Chuyin had never been lifted high by a martial artist before. Her face was pale as a bloodless cloud, and she could only hug that sturdy waist tightly. She looked at the tigers wagging their tails frantically at her feet, and she was so frightened that she forgot even to cry.

These tigers completely broke her cognition and were definitely the largest tigers she had ever seen in her life.

Their fur wasn't the pale yellow or brown of typical tigers, but rather a completely black coat. The red diagonal stripes across their bodies were even more striking in the darkness. And their glowing crimson eyes exuded a bloodthirsty aura.

"Wei Jiusi, are they really... tigers?" Ruan Chuyin asked with her tongue showing.

"Eight-Star Tiger. What's wrong? Are you scared?" Wei Jiusi hummed softly and hugged the person in his arms tighter.

Looking down at the forest, countless fire points were constantly pouring towards them from all directions. Many disciples had already been killed by the tigers, and they could not wait for Master Li and Master Wang to arrive.

"I'm scared to death!" Ruan Chuyin became even more frightened when she heard this domineering name.

Looking at the endless swarm of beasts surrounding her, she felt a wave of despair. If she had known she would be torn to pieces by the Eight-Star Tiger, she would have rather let this man stab her.

"You're useless! Hold me tight!" Wei Jiusi calmed himself down and tried to make his tone sound more relaxed.

The Shougou Mountains are more level than the Nanbei Mountains. Beyond this high forest lies an endless plain.

But for Wei Jiusi, this was a huge challenge. Without the cover of the trees, there was no support underfoot. He and Ruan Chuyin would not be able to walk out of the mountains alive.

Their only chance of survival was the cliff to the south. If they crossed it, they would be able to escape these cannibals.

"Eighteen, go south." He shouted to Yue Shiba, jumped down, touched the tiger's head with his toes, and jumped into the air again.

The weight on his body meant that he couldn't stay in the air for too long. The scimitar in his hand kept spinning around him, leaving corpses everywhere he went.

"Wei Jiusi, I want to go home." Ruan Chuyin leaned on his shoulder and cried. The bloody tiger heads were shocking, and the ground was dyed red, glowing with a sinister bloody glow under the bright moonlight.

"Okay, close your eyes and I'll take you home."

The force on his neck was too much for him to bear, and the wound that had just healed began to ache again, but he didn't say anything because there was still a tough battle to fight.

His physical strength had reached its limit, and he could no longer fly with the little white rabbit to avoid these bloody mouths.

In a flash, the two men were surrounded by tigers.

More than a hundred man-eating monsters stared eagerly at the delicious food that was so close to them.

As a tiger roar resounded through the sky, the tigers stretched out their sharp claws and pounced down.

In the darkness, something rushed to Ruan Chuyin's face. The hot liquid slowly flowed across her nose and seeped into the corners of her mouth. The salty and fishy taste of rust made her bite her lips and tighten the strength in her hands.

"You dare... open your eyes and rob you!" Wei Jiusi endured the severe pain in his arm and uttered these words with difficulty.

There were still two miles to go before the cliff. He wiped the blood from his face, gripped the scimitar that had flown back to him, and leaped up.

The blood from their arms and legs dripped onto the man-eating jar at their feet. The strong "sweet fragrance" made the beasts even more excited.

The scimitar in his hand was stained with blood, and he could no longer tell how much of it was his own.

His pale face and unfocused pupils made him slowly loosen his fingers.

There was a "clang" sound.

The crisp sound of weapons hitting the ground seemed to herald the passing of life.

Ruan Chuyin couldn't help but open her eyes.

The white clothes of the man under her had been dyed dark red. Her heart began to beat violently at this moment. She could no longer restrain herself and bit his shoulder and whimpered.

"Woman, do you still think I don't hurt you enough?" Wei Jiusi looked weakly at the huge silver plate in the sky and sighed in despair.

Wen Cangnan was right, this woman not only costs money, but also her life!

It was only half a mile to the cliff.

Wei Jiusi raised his palm and "called" "Tian Shuang".

The sharp cry of cranes was getting closer and closer.

He hugged the woman tightly for the last time and whispered in her ear, "If we meet again, can you be nicer to me?"

The crying stopped abruptly. Ruan Chuyin seemed to sense something and turned her head sharply.

What caught my eye was a very beautiful curve and a pair of eyes that were cold to the bone marrow.

Wei Jiusi slashed his palm backwards heavily, and the fierce palm wind swallowed up countless ferocious beasts that were chasing him with the force of a whirlwind.

Just as the corners of his lips flattened, he used up his last bit of strength to swing towards Ruan Chuyin, sending her to the other side of the cliff.

The man in the distance was covered in blood, alone and not among the tigers.

Ruan Chuyin looked at the tragic scene in front of her with suffocation, and her pupils gradually became dilated.

"Wei Jiusi! If you die, I won't be able to be good to you!"

She suddenly came to her senses and shouted with all her might towards the other side, trying to awaken the man's will to survive.

The strong wind whistled past her ears, and Ruan Chuyin didn't know whether her words could be conveyed successfully.

The light emitted by the scimitar became dimmer and dimmer.

Just as she lowered her head in grief, a sonorous and powerful clanging sound soared into the sky like a phoenix rising from the nirvana. When she raised her eyebrows, a red shadow leaped off the deep cliff.

Ruan Chuyin rushed to the edge of the cliff, staring at the hopeless place with empty eyes, and clenched her fists tightly.