Wu Song hurriedly took out the golden sore medicine from the package, applied it to Ximen Qing, took out the clothes to change it to Ximen Qing, and helped Ximen Qing fix her right shoulder. After getting through these things, Ximen Qing and Wu Song looked at the murdered tiger. This time, the two of them were stunned.

Good guy, the second tiger is also a white tiger, and its size is more than twice as big as the first one, it is simply a large rhino. Of course, the death of this white tiger is also very sad. The white fur all over the body is covered with blood, and the head is also penetrated by Fang Tian Huaji and fixed to the ground.

Wu Song snorted and said, "Brother, you are fierce. Such a fierce tiger, coupled with the dark surroundings, can only be killed by weapons. You are not suffering from this injury!"

Ximen Qing smiled and replied, "It's true, grandma, this white tiger is too big, it's almost a sperm. It seems that these two white tigers are a pair. We have hurt the couple, and I don't know if they have children!"

Wu Song raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you want to find it and kill everything to eliminate future troubles?"

Ximen Qing said: "This Jingyanggang is so big, where can I find it?"

"That's right!" Wu Song scratched his head and said with a smile.

Ximen Qing said: "Okay, let's have a rest. Go to Yanggu County for treatment tomorrow. My shoulder hurts so much."

Wu Song said gloatingly: "Hehe, who told you to make fun of me for forgetting the tiger cannon fist? This is retribution! By the way, brother, why don't we go on a journey now."

"Now, it's dark, it's not good to encounter any wild beasts, so let's rest. The corpses of the two tigers are placed here, hehe, there should be no wild beasts coming to attack us!" Ximen Qing said.

"If you dare, kill me!" Wu Song hummed.

Then the two leaned on the trunk and rested.

The next day, Ximen Qing and Wu Song got up leisurely. After eating some dry food, they prepared to continue their journey.

Wu Song looked at the two white tiger corpses lying on the ground, turned to look at Ximen Qing, and asked, "Brother, what should I do with the corpse of this white tiger?"

"Do you still want to carry it away?" Ximen Qing rolled his eyes and asked.

Wu Song said: "Then forget it, it's a pity that these two white tiger skins are. Tsk, it's so beautiful!"

At this moment, another rustling sound came from the bushes not far away, which scared Ximen Qing and Wu Song to jump up directly.

"Damn, there will be no White Tiger!" Wu Song was a little depressed and said gritting his teeth.
Chapter completed!