Film and TV time travel: reselling supplies as soon as the end of the world

Hearing the voice of Nun Miejue, Zhou Yang turned around in surprise and said, "Nun, what do you have to say?"

Nun Miejue looked a little embarrassed. After thinking for a moment, she said nonchalantly, "It's okay, go ahead!"

"In that case, I'll take my leave!" Zhou Yang bowed to Master Miejue, then walked towards the depths of the dense forest.

After seeing Zhou Yang walking away, Nun Miejue sighed, but she still didn't lose face and ask for help from the Ming Cult. She wasn't afraid of death, but Emei was in a period of transition, and her eldest disciple Ji Xiaofu had not been heard from since she went down the mountain a few years ago, and Ding Minjun was not the best candidate in her mind.

Thinking of this, Nun Miejue sighed again and murmured, "Xiaofu, what happened to you that has kept you from returning to the sect? Did something unexpected happen to you?"

He looked at the food and Yitian Sword that Zhou Yang had left on the ground, picked up the steamed buns on the ground and started to eat. While eating, Miejue heard light footsteps. He thought it was Zhou Yang coming back, and snorted coldly, "Why are you back again? I told you, I don't need your help!"

"Roar!"

Instead of waiting for Zhou Yang's reply, she heard a beast's roar. Nun Miejue raised her head and saw a tiger approaching her.

The tiger's colorful fur was extremely dazzling under the sunlight shining through the trees, and its sharp teeth were frightening, as if it could easily tear apart any prey. Its eyes were like burning flames, revealing a fascinating light, and its agile limbs were full of strength. Every step forward made Nun Miejue feel an incomparable pressure.

When Nun Miejue saw such a big tiger coming towards her, cold sweat broke out on her back. She drew out the Heavenly Sword and became cautious. In her prime, it would not take much effort for her to kill the tiger, after all, it was just a wild beast.

But it was different now. Now even her hand holding the sword was shaking slightly. How could she fight a tiger for a few rounds? But giving up resistance was not her ruthless character. She could only force herself to draw out the sword and watch the tiger approach little by little.

Just as the tiger pounced towards Nun Miejue, a loud roar was heard from the direction where Zhou Yang left, and a figure quickly pounced towards the tiger.

Zhou Yang had not walked far when she heard the roar of a tiger behind her. She also heard Xiao Hong say that Nun Miejue was being targeted by a tiger. She could not get over it and ran back. When she saw Miejue, the tiger had already pounced on her.

In desperation, Zhou Yang could only roar, hoping to scare the tiger and give himself some time to rush to the rescue.

Nun Miejue heard Zhou Yang's roar and a faint smile appeared on her face. At this time, the tiger's sharp claws were less than one meter away from her. Thinking about the torment she had endured over the years, it was not a disgrace to the Sword of the Heavenly Sword to fall into the hands of someone who still had some conscience.

As for whether Zhou Yang is a member of the Ming Cult, it is not so important now. As for Emei, hey! Master, I can only blame my disciple for being unfilial!

Nun Miejue has closed her eyes, ready to face death.

Zhou Yang didn't have the energy to care about what Miejue was thinking now. He had already increased his speed to the limit. With every step he took, a hole would appear on the ground. Even the exposed tree roots would break directly after being stepped on by Zhou Yang!

Just when the tiger's sharp claws were still a few centimeters away from Master Miejue, Zhou Yang's leg power exploded and he was instantly ejected, like a cannonball, suddenly appearing beside the tiger. While he still had some strength left, he kicked the tiger hard in the abdomen.

The tiger's facial expression changed from fierce to stunned in an instant. Before he could react, he suddenly flew out and hit a big tree with a thick embrace, and then rolled to the ground! At this time, severe pain came from his abdomen, and the pain in his abdomen made the tiger roll on the ground in pain.

After Zhou Yang stood still, he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the danger was temporarily lifted. He glanced at Nun Miejue who was looking at him in surprise and said, "Nun, are you okay? It was really dangerous just now! Where did this tiger come from?"

Nun Miejue knew that this guy was very strong, but she was still surprised that he kicked a tiger more than 20 meters away. She had been wondering if she could do it in her prime. After hearing Zhou Yang's question, she didn't want to show her face. After all, he had saved her twice, so she said unhappily: "How should I know?"

Zhou Yang, who was retorted by Miejue, did not try to offend the old nun. Instead, he shrugged and said, "Master, take a rest. I'll go kill this tiger!"

"You hold it!"

After taking a look at the sword handed to him by Nun Miejue, Zhou Yang opened his eyes wide and looked at her in disbelief.

"do you want?"

"No need, it's just killing a tiger. Don't dirty your sword, Master!" Zhou Yang waved his hand.

The tiger had recovered from the pain and slowly stood up from the ground, staring at Zhou Yang who was approaching with great vigilance.

Perhaps Zhou Yang's fearlessness angered the tiger, and it pounced directly at Zhou Yang. Zhou Yang was not afraid at all, and quickly dodged to the side, punching the tiger in the abdomen again. The tiger was already on guard after the previous attack, and evaded the attack swiftly, roaring and pounced at Zhou Yang again.

Zhou Yang jumped flexibly, avoiding the tiger's pounce, and kicked the tiger in the head. The tiger was kicked back a few steps. Zhou Yang's kick was so powerful that the tiger was hit hard and felt dizzy!

Zhou Yang saw an opportunity and immediately attacked the tiger. The tiger was unable to dodge and started biting him. Zhou Yang dodged quickly, stepped back a few steps, and came behind the tiger, grabbing the tiger's tail. The tiger quickly turned its head and opened its bloody mouth to bite the part of its tail that was grabbed.

Seeing the tiger opening its mouth to bite him, Zhou Yang took a step back with his right leg, exerted force with his arms, and forcibly pulled the tiger off the ground, turned it half a circle and threw it out.

"boom!"

The tiger hit a waist-thick tree again. As soon as it landed on the tree, it didn't care about the pain on its body. It got up in a daze and turned to flee into the depths of the dense forest.

Zhou Yang saw the tiger running away, but he didn't chase it, fearing that some beast would show up and eat Nun Miejue. He had gone through so much trouble to save the person, and if something went wrong, wouldn't it be a waste of his efforts?

He returned to Nun Miejue's side and sat down opposite her. "Nun Miejue, eat something quickly. Eat something to restore some strength so we can go out!"

Nun Miejue didn't say anything, just nodded!