Killer at the age of 12: Lying and laughing among peach blossoms

A little boy waited quietly beside him, everything was so leisurely and happy.

Suddenly, Hua Wuxin raised her brows almost invisible, and said indifferently: "Tong'er, make a pot of good tea, there is a guest."

The little boy was stunned for a moment, then looked outside, he could see the scenery in the valley at a glance,

There was only the sound of the snow blowing by the wind, and there was no one in sight.

However, he would not reject the master's order. [

Because he knew that although the master was blind, his hearing was frighteningly good.

His ears are his eyes, as big as a windy day, as small as a flower blooming, nothing can escape the master's ears.

When the host says there is a guest coming, it means there is a guest coming.

It's just that he is slightly surprised that there have been no guests in this small building for two or three years.

What kind of guest is here at this moment?

His tea was half brewed when there was a sound of breaking through the air outside the small building.

It seems that something is rushing fast.

Then I heard a 'plop' sound, as if something fell down.

He was taken aback and was about to go out to have a look.

But he saw that there was no one on the couch where the original owner was sitting.

In the blink of an eye, the blue shadow flashed, and the master flew back with a man in white in his arms.

The man in white was pale, his lips were stained with blood, and he had already passed out.

Just as the master put him on his brocade couch, there was another roar of a tiger outside the window.

The boy trembled in fright.

How could there be a tiger running into the valley in such a clear sky?

Before he could finish his thought, the white shadow flashed through the window again, and a colorful tiger jumped in from the window.

This fierce tiger is a rare white tiger, but its snow-white back is stained with countless blood stains, which looks a bit shocking.