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Elder Wu did not mind and continued to tell the story with a smile: "This Qin Qiong bears a grudge with an impatient heart for revenge. She trains even more diligently every day. The Qin family's trump card was unparalleled in this world. Although it was extremely powerful, it was still very difficult to practice. Father Qin hadn't even reached 100% mastery before he died under Yang Lin's horned dragon staff. His father had left early, and there was no one to help him. Qin Qiong was not able to comprehend many of the moves, so cultivating it could be said that her achievements had increased exponentially. It had been a long time since she had achieved great success. That night, Qin Qiong looked up at the night sky. The bright moon was in the sky, and a shooting star was sliding past her. Qin Qiong sighed and said, "That Yang Lin is the King of Reliance, he holds a high position in power. In terms of martial arts, he is also a flood dragon amongst men, and when the moon shines like a dragon in the sky, I am just a grass citizen. Then he turned around and thought again, 'In the end, silence will always be death, even if you have to go all out, you will still die no matter what. How can you have the chance if you don't? He decided to fight Yang Lin to the death to avenge his father. He then left his mother and went alone to look for Yanglin. "

"Hahahaha..." The "toad" laughed again and said, "This stupid son of mine is not smart enough to commit such a foolish act."

"What do you know? You're a true hero even if you're not afraid of death!" Fatty Yang retorted with all his might.

"Then what will you do?" Old Wu asked the toad.

"As long as there are green mountains, there will be no fear of burning firewood. It was better to die than to live, marry and have children, and live with the heavens. Only by doing so could he be worthy of himself. If there's a descendant with more intelligence than the two of them to take revenge on, let's talk about it later. Hahaha … " The toad said with a smile.

"Shameless, you can't spit anything out of a dog's mouth." A girl on the side also angrily rebuked.

"Ignore him." Fatty Yang said angrily: "But great-uncle, Qin Qiong wasn't beaten to death by Yang Lin right?"

"That's right. If Qin Qiong were to go take revenge like this, she would undoubtedly die. However, on the way to take revenge, she encountered a strange matter!" Elder Wu drank a mouthful of water before continuing.

"One day, Qin Qiong got lost and came to a mountain stream. The scenery there was beautiful, as if she was in a fairyland. A waterfall fell from the sky like a milky way, hitting the limestone underneath. Just as Qin Qiong was captivated by this dream-like scene, a tiger suddenly leapt out from the forest towards her. Qin Qiong was shocked and quickly dodged. On closer look, this tiger was snow-white, and was very bright. There was no other color except for the black 'King' mark on its forehead, as if it was written in ink. Different from normal wild beasts, this White Tiger does not have the slightest bit of hostility, but it is incomparably imposing, causing people to feel a chill down their spine. " Elder Wu's words were so vivid that the children listened without blinking.

Elder Wu smiled and continued, "When the White Tiger's attack hit empty air, it did not slow down in the slightest. It paused for a moment before charging towards Qin Qiong again. Qin Qiong had nowhere to hide and thought to herself that her father had yet to take revenge, yet she had encountered such a ferocious beast. It was extremely unfortunate, so she could only use her two trump cards to fight this fierce beast. Qin Qiong was also a true hero. She fought bitterly with the white tiger for a whole day and night without being able to determine victory or defeat. Only when the humans and beasts were exhausted and exhausted did they separate to rest. And just like this, Qin Qiong and the white tiger's battle stopped for close to a year.

"Like I said, this Qin Qiong can't do it. She would need a year to defeat a tiger." The toad spoke again.

"This is no ordinary tiger." Elder Wu's tone turned serious as he spoke, "This White Tiger is a divine beast, and the word 'King' on its forehead is written by an immortal. Not only was this tiger powerful, it was also agile. What was even more amazing was that it possessed intelligence that the wild beasts did not have. It could see through traps and find flaws in martial arts moves. There are also many martial arts experts who were defeated by this divine beast, and are called the food of tigers. "

"Then Qin Qiong must have captured that White Tiger, right?" Fatty Yang asked.

"That's right." Elder Wu replied: "Qin Qiong originally did not have the ability to capture the White Tiger. However, his talent was extremely high. It was only because he did not have the guidance of an expert that his martial arts skills were unable to progress. Every step the White Tiger took made it seem like a master was guiding Qin Qiong in her own analysis. She linked together the Qin Clan's trump cards and based on the traditional Qin Clan's trump cards, she would increase the number of moves to thirty-six. Another year later, Qin Qiong had mastered all thirty-six of the Qin Clan's trump cards. Her strength was incomparable, and she had used the White Tiger's palm as a weapon. Qin Qiong thought this tiger was strange, so she took the leather clip on the tiger's forehead and made it into her identity token before leaving the mountain. After killing Yang Lin to avenge her father, she helped me establish this peaceful and prosperous world, and became the strongest general in the world at the beginning of the Sui and Tang Dynasties. When fighting and killing the enemy, that tiger-skin medallion intimidated the enemy's spirit and greatly increased the morale of our troops. It is also known as the Tang Army's number one divine object. "

"What a joke, although a white tiger is rare, encountering one is not a strange matter either. If a white tiger skin could be used as a token to achieve greatness, then the world would be thrown into chaos. Everything would just be a legend fabricated by others!"

"Everything in the world is fated. Who knows, maybe you will meet this White Tiger someday." Old Wu laughed and said: "Although the 'King' character on the White Tiger's forehead is as black as charcoal, but it will emit a bright blue light in the darkness, just like the highest blue sky and deepest ocean, giving off a mysterious power. If it was an ordinary person, they would only feel a sense of novelty when they saw the identity token. However, if they had practiced Internal Martial Arts before, their mind would be shocked by the blue light. If it was light, they would lose all their martial arts, and if it was heavy, their inner force would go berserk. "

Sir Wu continued, "It can be seen that this identity token is something that should not be seen in the mortal world. This matter was not a fabrication. From the records until now, there had been many stories about divine beasts. After Qin Qiong, the descended tiger like Qin Qiong method, the tiger skin made into a waist plate as a souvenir, also known as the symbol of the heroic heroes of that time. If this hero died, then the "King" badge would disappear by itself six hours after he died. It was as if his life had vanished, and it was known as an ordinary fur badge. Therefore, having a tiger skin and waist badge was not only a rare hero in this world, but also the only one that the heavens cared about. There could not be any comparison in honor. Right now, there was a tiger skin and waist badge hero in the martial arts world. That was the leader of the Jiangdong Martial Forest Alliance — the head of the Taikang Escort Office, Zhang Yang. "This Chief Escort is extraordinary …"

"Sesame seeds can become a watermelon if spread around." Elder Wu was full of energy as he said, "If I'm leaving, I might as well go home and have my Hero's Dream." He turned around and walked in the direction of his house, then gestured as he walked away, muttering to himself, "Stabbing a tiger's eyes, pulling a tiger's tail, kicking his butt... I am Bu Er's hero. Hahaha, becoming a hero is too easy. "

Fatty Yang said angrily, "Great uncle-in-law, look at this toad, if it wasn't for you, I would definitely beat him up." After saying that, Little Fatso opened his mouth and yawned.

Elder Wu was not angry even after his story was interrupted. He looked at the back of the toad with a peculiar expression. It is indeed getting late, you should all go back and rest. " A few of his friends, hearing the story, were still not satisfied. They argued for Elder Wu to tell them another story, and only after being patiently comforted by Elder Wu was he able to persuade them to go home. In the darkness of the night, the small wooden mountain village returned to its tranquil tranquility.