The iron cage was opened with a bang, and the sturdy white tiger walked out slowly, and everyone on the high platform leaned over and looked over there.
The paddock covers an extremely wide area, with a dense forest on the east, west and north sides, and a vast green grassland in the middle area with a wide field of vision. Among the medium-sized animals, sika deer and hares are the most numerous. Except for wild boars, there are no real beasts. The arrival of this white tiger will become a well-deserved king.
Bai Hu's spirit is a little sluggish, and he walks unhurriedly, but his eyes are bright, and the style of the king is not diminished.
However, after a moment, it found the sika deer grazing outside the forest, but it did not immediately pursue it, but like a cat, it approached silently with its footsteps, lowered its body, and hid in the grass, patiently waiting for the best time to attack.
Everyone outside the paddock waited with bated breath. This was the first time they had watched the tiger hunting up close. They were both excited and nervous.
The white tiger sneaked to a place only tens of meters away from its prey, its muscles were tense, and just as it was about to slam out, a strange chicken croak sounded out of nowhere, interrupting its offensive. The sika deer was frightened and ran into the distance.
The deer were in a commotion for a while, and when they looked around, they didn't seem to find any danger, and they calmed down again.
The white tiger looked coldly in a certain direction, and saw a brown chicken jumping on the treetops, its wings flapping like a cramp, and the chicken's mouth was wide open, making it very arrogant. Next to this chicken, there was also a monkey the size of a slap, with its tail raised and a bright smile on its face.
The white tiger can't climb trees, so he decided not to have the same knowledge as them, and went on with the second round of hunting.
The onlookers didn't know why. They originally thought they could see the bloody scene of the white tiger's power, but they gave up halfway at the critical moment.
Someone even shouted: "Go straight up and bite!"
The envoys of Xitu Kingdom even clenched their fists, for fear that the white tiger would make them lose face.
However, the next few lurking ended in failure, either a chicken appeared on the tree, a chicken appeared in the ground, and even a strange chicken flew from the sky, every time when it was ready to go It's like a cat can't stand it, but it can't stand it.
The white tiger finally got angry, the tiger's hair stood upright, and with a long whistle, it rushed out of the grass like an arrow from the string, and rushed towards the deer.
The deer ran away, their speed was fast, and the white tiger was even faster, but in the blink of an eye, a stag fell to the ground, rolled a few times, and then quickly trapped the prey with its claws and bit its neck. , tore it apart violently, blood spattered in an instant, and the limbs were broken.
The white tiger stepped on the prey with one paw, raised its head and let out a long howl that shook the four fields, as if to declare its inviolable kingship.
All the animals in the paddock were deterred by its sound, and the birds and beasts ran away for a while.
The people on the high platform also changed slightly, thinking that in the future there will be such a fierce tiger in the paddock, who would dare to come in and hunt
On the other hand, the envoy of the Kingdom of Xitu had a proud look on his face, secretly laughing at the cowardice of the important ministers of the State of Yu.
"Your Majesty, what do you think of this white tiger?" the messenger asked deliberately, "Is there a fierce beast in your country?"
Emperor Ji glanced at him and said lightly, "Why does the messenger ask this question? Could it be that hunting a small deer is a powerful feat in your country's view?"
"Your Majesty, why take it out of context?" The messenger laughed loudly: "Hunting a deer is naturally not enough, but the white tiger has the power of a king, and can convince all beasts just by its sound. How can there be any other beasts in the world that dare to fight against it? ?"
That's your ignorance! Nie Bufan murmured silently.
Emperor Yi raised his glass and took a sip, but didn't answer. The expressions of the surrounding ministers were a little unswerving, but it was difficult to refute it. Can't send a few hunters to destroy the prestige of the white tiger? That's too cheap.
The messenger was unrelenting, using the name of the white tiger to insinuate, that smug demo, it was extremely worthy of beating.
Yu Huang's cultivation was good enough, he didn't get angry at all, he just dealt with it word by word. He doesn't care about such a small role that only takes advantage of his mouth. One day he will send troops to destroy him when he is not comfortable in the toilet. Let's see if they can form a White Tiger Legion to defend the family and the country.
Seeing that their master is so calm, it is not good for ministers to be too excited, but their gentleness has greatly inflated the emissary's vanity, and they have become more reckless. They ridiculed the country with guns and sticks. Three feet of fire.
Just when the ministers were about to go crazy, and Emperor Yu was about to throw a cup and chop people, Nie Bufan suddenly coughed and said to the messenger who was still drooling: "Master messenger, take a breath. The stars are sprayed on the cakes, how can you make your companions delicious?"
At this moment, messenger No. 2 was twisting a piece of cake and preparing to put it in his mouth. Hearing what Nie Bufan said, his movements froze in midair. Everyone focused their attention on him, waiting to see what he would say.
The messenger froze for a moment, and finally failed to overcome the disgusting saliva and the eager eyes of everyone, and put the pastry back into the distance again.
Nie Bufan looked at the envoy at the head again, and said in a tone of understanding: "Look, your companion really can't eat the cake you spit on. Try to be gentle when you talk later, don't be so excited. If you can't control it. Emotions, then cover them with a handkerchief or sleeve and make sure you speak cleanly and elegantly.”
Hearing the words, Emperor Yu almost laughed, and hurriedly picked up the cup and pretended to drink. The other ministers also twitched at the corners of their mouths, trying to remain serious.
The messenger's eyes shot fire, pointed at Nie Bufan and asked angrily, "Who are you?"
"I'm not talented, it's the servant book of His Majesty the Emperor." Nie Bufan replied with a proper salute.
"Does the little waiter dare to interrupt?" the messenger sneered, "Is this the etiquette of your country?"
"Hey, the messenger, don't be angry." Nie Bufan said friendly, "It's not that I want to interrupt, I really can't bear to see you continue to lose face in this kind of situation."
"what do you mean?"
"The messenger boasted about the white tiger just now, mocking that our country has no beasts to rival, Your Majesty and the ministers are not good at refuting your face, being modest, and giving you countless steps, you did not go down, so I had to remind you. The so-called heaven has the virtue of good life, and enlightening the ignorant is also a merit, so let the subordinates take advantage of this and solve the mess for the messenger."
The Emperor gave Nie Bufan a strange look, as if he had just met him for the first time. The power of this run is really too high! Its tone is not unhinged, its expression is not unfriendly, its etiquette is not considered incomprehensible, but its semantics are detrimental!
The messenger's fingers trembled, trying to suppress his anger, gritted his teeth and said: "Then I will listen carefully. What is wrong with what I said just now? It has reached the point where it is necessary to 'open wisdom'?"
"Facts speak louder than words." Nie Bufan pointed forward and said solemnly, "Although the white tiger is mighty, it is not as strong as a chicken in our country."
"What? You actually said that a white tiger is not as good as a chicken?"
Looking in the direction of Nie Bufan's fingers, I saw a rooster appeared on the open grass. It had black stripes on a yellow background, its comb like fire, and its black tail swayed with the wind. It walked steadily, like a knight who was invited to fight. , Alone and arrogant, with awe-inspiring bearing.
If it were not a chicken, but any kind of beast with a more heroic image, everyone would applaud its appearance. But it is a chicken, so no matter how coquettish its appearance is, no one can force praise on it against his will.
But what is amazing is that the white tiger, who was still majestic just now, after seeing this chicken, actually left his prey and took a few steps back, his muscles tense as if he was facing an enemy.
One tiger and one chicken moved slowly with their prey as the center, their eyes meeting and confronting each other in the air.
The comparison of body shapes was so impactful that everyone entered a state of mindless daze.
"Fight, fight!" The sky screamed, and several flying chickens jumped over the heads of the crowd, flopping onto the treetops, lined up in neat rows, there were probably dozens of them.
Afterwards, I saw chickens coming out of the jungle one after another, one after another, in clusters, each occupying a favorable position, waiting for the battle.
Everyone including the Emperor and the messenger were stupid.
The white tiger is also stupid. As the king of beasts, it has never been watched by so many corns before, so it can't help but move around restlessly, with a demonstration-like roar from its throat.
Where can chickens be afraid of threats? They were raised by Nie Bufan to be lawless, and coupled with their increased intelligence, they were all fierce and arrogant.
Seeing that the attention of the white tiger was distracted, Jin Zi gave a sharp howl, and the surrounding noises disappeared immediately.
The white tiger's eyes met Jin Zi's corns again, and the fighting spirit between the tiger and the chicken soared in vain, and then they jumped towards each other at the same time as agreed.
Compared with the strong and sturdy body of the white tiger, the gold is like a rugby ball, shooting towards it swiftly. When he was about to be pounced on by the white tiger's claws, he stepped on the tiger's claws agilely, used his strength to climb over the white tiger's back, and used the chicken's claws to draw a bloodstain on his waist.
The white tiger roared and turned around to fight back.
From time to time, two figures of different sizes meet in the air and start a fierce battle.
In the eyes of everyone, the mighty white tiger is like playing with the ball, but it happens to be played by the ball every time. The scars on its body continued to increase, and the more it fought, the weaker it became.
The so-called winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Jin Zi finally won the battle at the price of dropping ten chicken feathers.
The white tiger roared in a low voice, walked slowly to Jin Zi's side, and rubbed its squat chicken body with its tiger head, expressing submission.
One mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, unless one male and one female. Jin Zi domineeringly confiscated Bai Hu's house.
Is this world too crazy, or are they getting up at the wrong rhythm today
All who witnessed this tiger-chicken battle fell into a state of semi-madness. They really can't believe that a chicken can defeat a tiger, and they actually subdue them!
Some are even wiping their eyes hard to make sure what's in front of them isn't a hallucination.
Looking at the envoys of the Xitu Kingdom, they have been completely petrified. Watching the white tiger, surrounded by a flock of chickens, shows unparalleled well-behaved and friendly, and occasionally rolls around and shows cuteness. It's cute, it's cute!
Is this still a tiger? Still? They definitely don't admit that this guy is a tiger, and they won't even admit to killing him!
The messengers suddenly wanted to draw the bow and shoot it!
Nie Bufan didn't seem to see the envoys looking like they wanted to die, and asked politely, "Lord Messenger, what do you think of the chickens in our country? Are there beasts that rival them in your country?"
He replied to them with his previous words, and graciously sprinkled salt on their bleeding wounds.
The expressions of the messengers were beyond words to describe. In the end, they heard the leader say in a detached voice: "The chickens of your country are ferocious and invincible, we have accepted them."
Since then, the chickens of Yuguo have become famous, and their prestige has spread overseas, and even seriously affected future generations...