Chapter 9 The Tongue That Doesn't Rotten Three Inchs
At night, Jiang Yihong lay on a simple wooden bed, thinking.
If you connect the ancient writings, teleportation arrays, and white grains of energy beads on the city gates, as well as the temples, altars, and black-robed high priests on the earth, it is not difficult to find that the prophet may have known the origin of his visitors from the heavens.
Find a reason to imprison yourself and prevent Abba of the Sinda tribe from telling the others. Whether the Bata tribe and their prophet were friend or foe was confusing, and Ann could discern whether they had ulterior motives.
It's just that I really can't figure out what I can make a strong man like almonds look like.
For several days in a row, Oman did not come to shout and kill.
Jiang Yihong also discovered that the day and night here are almost the same as the hours of the watch, and they can basically match. The eating and drinking here is no different from what you imagined, and it is basically the slaughter of small animals or the eating of fruits and vegetables that contain energy. The difference is only that the aura of this world seems to be many, if not infinite, more powerful than that of the earth. I don't dare to say anything else, I don't know what aura is on the earth, but this world can really feel the existence of aura, and I even vaguely feel that it is only a matter of time before I break through the king of soldiers.
"Alas, it looks like the Kopa tribe is going to win the championship again this year. ”
"But isn't it, we haven't won in the past twelve years. ”
"If this continues, our Bata Department will really become less and less inferior to the Kopa Department. ”
Not far away, a group of Bata tribesmen were chattering and discussing as they walked.
Originally, the Bata tribe and the Kopa tribe were adjacent to each other, and the Kopa tribe and the Bata tribe were both ranked among the ninety-nine upper tribes of the totem tribe, because of the resource problems at the junction, conflicts broke out from time to time, and casualties were the norm. Thirteen years ago, the two tribes decided to hold an annual tournament, with the winning side having jurisdiction over the resources of that year.
And Bata have not won a single time.
Jiang Yihong pricked up his ears and followed, only then did he understand that the white beads the size of rice grains were called hidden beads, which were the daily source of energy. As for the source of the hidden pearl, it is produced by a kind of insect called the hidden worm, which is produced by eating spirit stones, and the miraculous thing is that the hidden pearl produced has no difference in color, energy, and quality.
Jiang Yihong said in his heart, I had read the novel before, and the settings in it were all that the spirit stone was a direct source of energy, but I didn't expect the real situation to be that the spirit stone could not be directly absorbed energy, but was bred by the hidden insect to provide cultivation energy.
And the resource at the junction is a small spirit stone vein.
Unknowingly, they came to the place where they competed.
"Poof, Kopa. The name is a bit strange?" Jiang Yihong listened to the Kopa tribe many times, and finally couldn't help but complain.
It happened that a person from the Kopa Department was passing by, and when he saw Jiang Yihong's nondescript dress, he raised his head and said, "What did you say, boy?"
Jiang Yihong couldn't help laughing and replied, "I didn't say anything, I'm just curious, if your tribe has a name like Kelu, Kerr, etc." ”
The man was stunned for a moment and said, "Boy, you'd better be honest with me, it's not good to pretend to be stupid." Coru and Kerr are the seeded players to win the tournament. Idiot, neurotic. ”
"Look up for a long time!" Jiang Yihong said in his heart,, what's going on in this world, add one more word, and the Kopa tribe will become a car manufacturer.
On the main stage, the patriarch of the Bata tribe, Nodi, had a gloomy face, and tomorrow he would decide the top three of their respective rankings, and decide the jurisdiction of this year's spirit stone veins in a best-of-three way.
The two sides can only select the white, yellow, and red people within the age of twenty-five in the tribe, and decide the respective first place of each rank to decide the winner. And there is no such thing as a draw, and if it is a tie, it will be counted as the winner of the previous year's jurisdiction.
When I first set this rule, I also wanted to train the young people in my tribe. At the same time, both sides have confidence in themselves and want to win every time by relying on this loophole. In the end, no one expected that Bata had never won once, and he went to his grandmother's house.
The upper part of Kopa is obviously prepared, and the final decision must be the nine-turn masters of their respective ranks.
And there are a lot of people who meet their age, except for the white level nine turns, and the other two realms are the best this year are only the yellow level eight turns and the red level seven turns. This is already the best of the eligible age groups in the upper part of Bata.
With Eminem's bare arms and panting, the Bata Weapon Totem floating on his chest and the eight yellow circles that rotate irregularly from the inside to the outside with the totem as the center disappear, and he will be selected to fight on behalf of the Yellow Order Realm of the Bata Tribe.
After noon, the Kopa Department selected the nine turns of the Koru white rank, the nine turns of the Kerr yellow rank, and the nine turns of the Kovo red rank.
The Bata Department selected Oman's white rank for nine turns, Eminem's yellow rank for eight turns, and Carter's red rank for seven turns.
In fact, the dozens of candidates they brought from the Kopa Department were just going through the motions for these three people, where do they need to fight so hard internally like the Bata Ministry.
"It seems that apart from Oman being able to win, Eminem and Carter will have a tough time. "The people in the Bata Department around the competition platform hate itchy, and they are all saying that Kerr was already the ninth turn of the Yellow Order a few years ago, and it is simply despicable and shameless to suppress the realm without breaking through the Red Order.
"Hmph, it seems that the people of the Kopa tribe have lost their heart to martial arts. Eminem broke through the Yellow Order two years ago, and if he can break through the Red Order next year, he will definitely not give up his martial heart for this. After the Oman competition, he admonished the female clansmen next to him as he walked.
Seeing Jiang Yihong, a cold light flashed in Aman's eyes, after all, that thing was not glorious, almonds gave another order, and she didn't have a good seizure.
Jiang Yihong sneered and mocked Aman: "The courage of the horseman, no wonder the Bata Department is getting worse and worse, and even a vein can't be recaptured. ”
When the people of Bata heard this, they were annoyed, and they all accused Jiang Yihong of making disrespectful remarks.
Jiang Yihong pointed at Aman and said, "I bet that she will lose tomorrow." ”
"Shameless villain, beam-jumping clown. Aman laughed angrily and snorted.
"Heck, some people have big breasts and no brains. I can't afford to lose, I can't afford to lose. Jiang Yihong deliberately provoked.
The few people surrounding Oman were not to be outdone.
"If you have a kind, why don't you win one and come back and try it?"
"Yes, monks are cunning. Thieves, shameless thieves. ”
"What qualifications does a thief have to make irresponsible remarks. ”
But when they came back that day, everyone asked why the Prophet had brought a monk with him. After all, there were more than 20 people in the company, all of whom participated in the arrest of Jiang Yihong in Oman. In desperation, in order to cover up his shame, Aman could only lie that he was stolen by Jiang Yihong, where did he dare to mention being peeked at taking a bath.
The most wronged is Jiang Yihong, who is called a thief, but he can't refute it. In Aman's eyes, it was Jiang Yihong who admitted the fact of peeking.
Jiang Yihong's nest was on fire, and said secretly, slut, after I return ten times the red fruit to you, I will give you a good look.
If it weren't for the sake of improving his strength and going to Comrade Lao Jiang as soon as possible, Jiang Yihong would not be willing to come out and bump into Oman.
Jiang Yihong thought that for the sake of today's plan, he couldn't sit still, so he could only take the initiative. Han Xin can be humiliated by his crotch, how can he not stand this bit of slander?
Seeing that a group of people were only more than twenty meters away from the patriarch of the Bata tribe, Jiang Yihong raised his voice: "I am willing to bet on the head of the Bata tribe that the Bata tribe can win this year's competition, but you, Oman, will definitely lose." ”
Nodi, who was already black-faced, frowned, vaguely knowing that the person who spoke badly was the monk brought back by the prophet Almond.
When it came to the battle for resources in the Bata Tribe, Nodi gave an order to the people around him and strode forward.
The man came over and named Jiang Yihong, saying that the patriarch had ordered him to go inside the longhouse.
When Aman heard this, he sneered: "What's the big deal about the monk, this time there is no uncle to protect you, I will definitely let my father gouge out your eyeballs." ”
After speaking, he compared the index finger and middle finger of his right hand to Jiang Yihong, made a gouging shape, and walked in the direction of the longhouse.
"Not necessarily. Jiang Yihong replied, and said in his heart, half of the matter is done, and he is also striding forward with laughter.
When he arrived at the longhouse, Nodi looked serious, and first shouted to Aman: "The court, there are no rules?" ”
His eyes were staring at Jiang Yihong, and the implication was that he was dissatisfied with him as a 'monk'.
"Who are you?" asked Nodi, snapped.
Jiang Yihong didn't know whether to give it up, and he couldn't do it if he wanted him to be respectful like everyone else, so he had to make a gesture: "Jiang Yihong." ”
Snorted, Nuodi said coldly: "You are a Qi cultivation period cultivator, your tone is crazy, and you dare to assert that my daughter will definitely lose with the head of the Xiangshang. My daughter is a white-level nine-turn, and she is also a sure winner against the white-level nine-turn of the upper Kopa department. ”
Jiang Yihong corrected: "I would like to bet on the head of the Xiang to win this year's competition, rather than to bet on the head of the Xiang to make love lose." These are two concepts, and Nodi is clearly confusing the proposition.
Aman scoffed, "If even I lose this game, how can Batami win?"
"Then you mean to curse the Bata Department to lose?" Jiang Yihong said with a smile against the army.
"That's not what I meant. ”
Jiang Yihong asked rhetorically: "Then what do you mean?"
"Enough, I'm not here to listen to your little friar's nonsense. Nodi interrupted in a deep voice.
Jiang Yihong smiled shamefully: "My meaning is very simple, in this year's competition, as long as Oman loses, Batabu will win." If I lose, I will be left behind, if I win, I need to have human rights in your ministry, and if I lose, I must be my teacher. ”
Jiang Yihong saw that the totem culture respects the teacher very much, and if he wants to solve the trouble of Oman, he can only justifiably cut off the trouble.
After all, the person in front of him was a madman, and he was about to let someone drive Jiang Yihong out, Jiang Yihong asked coldly: "Dare to ask what is the winning rate of the Bata Department in the past twelve years?"
Neither Almond nor Aman mentioned to Nodi what had happened. Nodi could see that the monk had come to see his jokes, and that he thought that the man he had brought back was outstanding.
While Nuodi had not yet attacked, Jiang Yihong took it on himself: "Twelve battles, all lost." ”
However, the loss was undeserved, and the loss made the children of the Bata tribe unconvinced. My sons and daughters of the Bata Department all have a heart for martial arts, and they are passionate only to pursue the top of martial arts. I've heard that one out of the twelve battles was one win and two losses, one win, one draw and one loss in the second game, one win and two draws in the seventh battle, and three draws and zero losses in the first battle. If I have two wins, one draw or two wins and one loss, I can get out of the predicament that I have been in for 12 years. ”
"However, the rule is that in a tie, the winner of the previous year wins. I heard that the Kopa Department had been planning for a long time, and the three realms of white, yellow and red were all candidates for suppressing the realm for many years, which was extremely despicable. On the other hand, in the battle of my Bata Division, twelve years ago, there was no candidate for nine turns who met the age conditions, and each realm lost one to two turns of the other party, although one win and two losses, but the scene was fierce, so tragic and magnificent, the heroic spirit of my Bata Department and the fearless spirit of my Bata Division. ”
What nine turns, white, yellow and red realm, whether the scene is strong or not, where does Jiang Yihong know, anyway, he doesn't understand, it's all nonsense. One bite of 'I'm Batabu', it's shameless. But he only knew that he had to achieve the results he wanted.
Seeing that no one objected, Jiang Yihong continued to speak impassionedly: "It is precisely because of the first battle that the Kopa Department won the victory, which led to the successive defeats of my Bata Department in the next eleven years. Just imagine, if our Bata Department can win this year, even if it is three draws or even two draws and one loss next year, my Bata Department can still win and obtain the jurisdiction of the ore vein. ”
"With the jurisdiction of the ore vein, the resources of my Bata Department will be abundant, and the cultivation speed of my Bata Tribe's sons and daughters will be faster. If you have no jurisdiction over the veins, and have lost your precious twelve years, are you willing to watch my Bata tribe inferior to the Kopa tribe day by day?
"Naturally, I don't want to. Nodi let out a long sigh, "If you talk about the overall combat power of the Bata Division, it is not inferior to the Copa Division. However, rules are rules, and everyone still has to follow them. ”
The Bata Ministry itself controls only a few veins, and the impact of one more vein is indeed immeasurable.
Jiang Yihong continued to speak: "This year, the three candidates of the Kopa Department are the top in each realm that meets the requirements, and there are even those who have not broken through for many years. Even if Love wins, the scales are still tilted in favor of Kopa. What's more, if tomorrow we lose all three games, the ore vein is small, the morale of our Bata tribe is low, the humiliation of our Bata tribe is great, and the grievances of our Bata tribe are big!
Without waiting for Nuodi to ask for countermeasures, Jiang Yihong knew that he would be exhausted after one blow, and he would have to be tortured by a series of soul tortures, and the people present in the longhouse would be speechless.
"The battle of tomorrow is even more consolidated for Kopa. For the sake of today's plan, I can only grieve Ling Ai to lose one game, and lose one win and two, so that I can break the conspiracy of the Kopa Department for twelve years, and let them use the spear of the son and the shield of the son, and also boost the morale and confidence of the Bata tribe, and the heart of the martial arts. It can also grasp the initiative of the ore veins and force the Kopa Department to stop making trouble from now on!"