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The tiger he had just hunted was kept in a ten-zhang square tiger pen.

Lao Wang's grandson Wang Feihu stood in front of the gate and looked at Ji Aojian, "Brother Ji, if you want to practice courage with the tiger, you can't bring weapons in." ”

This man was in his twenties, and he was born with a broad physique, large shoulders and a round waist. It's just that judging from the look in his eyes and the complexion on his face, his qi and blood can be practiced to five turns at most, which is worse than Ji Aojian's ability to break through to six turns.

Ji Aojian touched the Honghu knife on his back and asked Old Man Wang, "Is this really the case?"

Lao Wang coughed, and his face showed a hint of unnaturalness, "Not bad." ”

Ji Aojian then untied the Honghu knife and walked into the tiger fence, and Wang Feihu immediately closed the fence door.

Ji Aojian, who was locked in the tiger pen, looked back at him, Wang Feihu smiled, "Brother Ji, when you are scared in your heart, you see that there is a way out behind you, but you are afraid that you will not be able to stay inside." I'm here to help you train your courage, and when the hour comes, I'll let you out. ”

Ji Aojian stopped talking, and his mind turned to the tiger.

This colorful tiger was about a zhang long all over, afraid that it would weigh four or five hundred catties, and a pair of yellow Chengcheng eyes the size of copper bells glared at him. There was only some dried blood on the right front foot, which seemed to be a sign of a musket wound.

When New China was just founded, there were still five or six thousand South China tigers in the southern region. More than 100 years ago, there were naturally more tigers in southern China, and the tiger that Wang Feihu used fire to bring was a South China tiger.

Although slightly smaller than the Siberian tiger, the South China tiger is more cunning and vicious.

Although after practicing the head hanging blade and the eyebrows hiding the edge, Ji Aojian's courage is already extraordinary, but as opposed to the fierce beast, it is not just by guts.

Ji Aojian's brain was racing fast, recalling the habits of tigers he knew.

Whether you can spend a period of time safely with a tiger in the same room depends on whether the tiger has the habit of eating people.

Tigers, who have never seen a human before, will find this erect animal strange when they see a human for the first time, and they will not attack it if they are wary of it.

But if a person runs away in panic, or if a tiger is too hungry and pounces on a person and eats it, he will find that this animal is very delicious and easier to hunt, and from then on he will have the habit of eating man.

Ji Aojian naturally didn't show a panicked look, but he couldn't figure out if the tiger in front of him had eaten anyone before he was caught by Wang Feihu.

He unwrapped the package and threw it to the ground, leaving only the wrapper in his hand and putting it behind his back.

Then the arm was pulled, and it seemed to pull out something, and when the right hand was brought to him, a tube-like thing seemed to be covered with a cloth, pointing at the tiger.

Old Man Wang was suddenly confused, "What is he doing here?"

Wang Feihu understood that this kid was pretending to pull out a gun, and then pretending to be a barrel with his fingers under the cloth to scare the tiger.

The tiger was beaten with a musket by himself, and he was likely to hesitate and fear when he saw the tube.

I saw Ji Aojian staring at the tiger decently, and his eyes shè as if he had seen his prey, which was exactly the kind of confident gaze that a hunter had when he hunted with a musket.

The tiger hesitated, but roared in a low voice.

Wang Feihu hit his forehead with his hand and sighed helplessly, "This tiger is too stupid!"

Ji Aojian thought disapplausively, the tiger was originally cautious about the unknown, which was a sign of high intelligence.

The tiger in the story of "The Donkey of Qian" tried several times and figured out the tricks of the donkey before he was relieved to eat his full.

One person and one tiger, staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes, a serious confrontation, and an hour passed quickly.

Lao Wang said, "Feihu, when the time comes, let Brother Ji come out." ”

Wang Feihu shook his head.

With a "snap", he threw a mass of something from between the bars, and landed at the tiger's feet.

Ji Aojian looked at it, but it was a piece of blood-drenched raw meat.

The tiger immediately leaned down, rolled the piece of meat into its mouth, bit it a few times, and swallowed it. It had been hungry for a long time, this piece of meat aroused greed, and the blood stimulated the ferocity, and its body shook violently, and its fur stood on end, and its eyes were also fierce.

Ji Aojian saw that the tiger had eaten the flesh with blood, and his momentum changed greatly, and he looked like he was about to pounce. frowned and asked, "Wang Shaoxia, what are you doing here?"

Wang Feihu's voice changed, "Master Ji Shaozhuang, do you think that if you change your name, no one will recognize you?"

Ji Ao Jian said, "Ji Hong was originally my name, and Ao Jian is the word." I have no grudges with you in the past, and I have no enmity in the near future, what are you doing with me in the tiger pen?"

Wang Feihu said with a smile, "Wang is now a hundred households of Da Mingwei, and my duty is to deal with you restless people." ”

Da Ming Wei is the brocade guard of the first Ming Dynasty. Due to the notoriety of this system, it was renamed Daming Wei when the factory was rebuilt after the restoration of the Ming Dynasty, but the people still called it Jinyiwei.

Ji Aojian asked, "I have always been a good citizen who keeps to myself, do you have any evidence to deal with me?"

Old Man Wang exclaimed, "He is the young owner of Tianqing Mountain Villa? Feihu, you are doing this, you want to cause trouble for my Wang family." ”

Wang Feihu said, "Grandpa, their Ji family's wealth is powerful, and Yan zhòng affects the prestige of the imperial court. The court regards them as a great danger to their henchmen, and they must be eliminated as soon as possible. Don't stop me, otherwise it will hinder Da Mingwei's actions. ”

Lao Wang blew his beard and glared, "You kid, you really sold yourself to Da Mingwei, and it doesn't matter how much trouble you bring to your family?"

Still, he didn't dare to make any moves.

Wang Feihu pulled him out, "Grandpa, just get out of here, I'll take care of everything, and I won't even be able to affect your old man." ”

But hearing the sound of "boom", Wang Feihu looked back and saw Ji Aojian punching the wooden fence hard, and the stake that was hit shook slightly, but it was fine.

Wang Feihu laughed and said, "Young Master Ji, this tiger pen is for tigers, so naturally it is a strong cage that cannot be destroyed by tigers. If you can break the wooden fence, it means that you have more strength than the tiger, so it is not easier for you to turn around and kill the tiger. ”

He thought to himself that the one who could break the tiger fence had to be a great master who was above the nine turns of qi and blood, and the integration of inside and outside. It is also the master who has reached this situation. to be able to fight beasts with bare hands.

Although this Young Master Ji looks good at the foundation, he is far from the strength of the nine turns of qi and blood, and now he is locked in the tiger pen, unarmed, and he is definitely not the opponent of the tiger.

Even more powerful than ordinary tigers are hungry tigers. Even more powerful than the hungry tiger is the wounded tiger. The tiger in the cage was both injured and hungry, he had just swallowed a piece of raw meat, and his momentum had already attacked, and he would break Young Master Ji's bluff at any time, and he would be able to come over and collect his body later.

Ji Aojian exerted a whole body of strength, but failed to break the fence. An alarm suddenly rose in his mind, and the tiger with a hungry eye was slowly walking towards him.

In any era, being able to fight a tiger and leopard with bare hands is a feat worth boasting about, and it is also a sign of a first-class master.

On the Water Margin, Wu Song killed the tiger with his bare hands, and became a world-famous hero who fought tigers, and he also talked proudly from time to time. Although Li Kui had killed the Four Tigers, it was killed with a plate axe, so everyone regarded it as normal, and he didn't mention it himself. As for those hunters who use steel forks, bows and arrows, and traps to deal with tigers, they will not be regarded as tiger-fighting heroes.

Although Ji Aojian has practiced since he was a child, and now his boxing and body skills are also solid, he is still very reluctant to fight with the tiger empty-handed, and it is basically a matter of nine deaths.

In a few breaths, the tiger approached him, straightened its neck sharply, and let out a great tiger roar.

Ji Aojian only felt a strong fishy aura coming to his nose, and his brain was slightly dizzy, this fierce power almost broke through the limit of his mental endurance.

What's even more terrifying is that the body has also become stiff, and this is not because the mind is shocked, but it seems to be injured by a tangible force.

The howling of the tiger contains infrasound waves, which specifically harm the internal organs of weak animals, and the knowledge that seems to be in the popular science books is indeed true.

After the hungry tiger let out a long roar, it felt that it had shocked the human in front of it, and immediately pounced.

Ji Aojian breathed a long breath, mobilized his qi and blood to run, and his hands and feet suddenly became flexible again. The body folded, like a swimming snake dodging to the right.

The beast of the tiger and leopard is good at bursting with strength. When the tiger hunts, it comes up and pounces, lifts its body, and cuts its tail. This pounce was lifted and cut, and almost no one had time to react to dodge.

However, Ji Ao's sword practice was successful, his mind was very alert, and he practiced hard to walk around the pile, and he was extremely flexible, and he didn't take much effort to avoid the tiger's attack.

What's more, the tiger still has injuries on one of its front feet. Just now, Ji Aojian saw it approaching slowly, and his pace was slightly suffocated, so he knew that the speed of this tiger's pounce would definitely be greatly affected.

After the tiger pounced on the person, he didn't even use the legendary lifting and scissors, turned around, and stared at Ji Aojian again.

Ji Aojian thought, was you too seriously injured, or did I hide too far just now, so you couldn't use the back move?

The tiger slowly approached again, and when it reached the distance it thought was suitable for a pounce, it pounced again.

Ji Aojian dodged to the side again and dodged.

After a few times like this, Ji Aojian only practiced his body technique, while carefully observing the tiger's pounce movements.

The hungry tiger became irritable, roared again and again, and no longer pounced, trotting after Ji Aojian.

Ji Ao Jian felt that there was trouble, and if there was a mistake in the fight like this, he would be caught by this tiger, and his strength would not be as great as it, and he would become a delicacy in his belly.

He shouted angrily, "You three-legged cat, I really think I can't deal with you!"

With a flick of his hand to his waist, he threw out a dazzling long sword.

This is exactly the sword in "Proud Sword and Crazy Sword". Ji Aojian was carrying the Honghu Sword on his back, but this long sword that could wrap around his fingers was secretly placed on his waist as a back hand.

He was angry, and the sharp gaze of the hidden blade in the center of his eyebrows stared back, and the tiger who was dancing his teeth and claws suddenly felt a lot of pressure, and saw that he had an extra sharp sword in his hand, and couldn't help but stop his steps to see what tricks this human was going to play.

Ji Aojian looked at the long sword in his hand, although it was very sharp, but it was not rigid enough.

With two backswords, he slashed a wooden stake behind him up and down, dropping a section more than five feet long, and there was an extra gap for him to drill out of the tiger fence.

But Ji Aojian didn't go out, but he lifted the stake and waved it as a club, whistling in the wind, and smashed it viciously head-on at the tiger.

The tiger was taken aback by his momentum and subconsciously jumped away. It's just that it has an injury on its front foot, and its jumping action is not neat enough, Ji Aojian followed a step, and the stake still hit its head accurately.

Because of the injury on the front foot, this tiger couldn't keep up with Ji Aojian's body before, and its injured foot fell in Ji Aojian's eyes, but it could calculate the range of the tiger's movements, and in a blink of an eye, it was hit on the back of the head again and again, which was a headache.

At this time, in Ji Aojian's eyes, it is just a brainless beast with no power, and its body is not even in the realm of having a clear eye, so it is naturally a smash.

He exerted all his strength, his body undulating like a spring, and his whole body was concentrated on the wooden stick, like a piledriver, and he whipped the tiger again and again.

The tiger was smashed one after another in pain, roaring angrily to pounce and fight back, but Ji Aojian watched its movements well, and the oncoming blow hit the eye socket of the face, making it dizzy, falling from the air, and blood flowed from the corner of the eye.

The wooden sticks were rushed together by the tremendous force of this man and a tiger, and they were also snapped and broken.

Ji Aojian snorted, cut down another piece of stake with his sword, raised it in his hand and smashed it down again, shouting, "Three-legged cat, give me death!"

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