The fierce wind blew on the face, like a knife.

Seeing that Su Dawei's eagle was about to die under the claws of the golden eagle of the Tubo people.

Just listen to the snapping sound.

The golden eagle claw suddenly broke the corner of the palace building.

And Su Dawei's eagle was miraculous, and he escaped from the carving claws like lightning.

The smile on the golden bead dranda froze on her face.

"Why is this happening?"

"The speed of the golden eagle is as fast as a tiger and a leopard, and the iron claws can pierce through the golden stone, how can it not catch a small eagle?"

Su Dawei glanced at him out of the corner of his eye.

A lot of words, there is no need to say them.

Poor Tibetan people, who have been in the west all their lives, have never been to Liaodong.

Naturally, I don't know that there is a bird in this world, called Haidongqing.

It has an alias called -——

King of the Eagles.

Hai Dongqing is naturally not an eagle, but a falcon.

The name "Xiongkuru" means the tallest and fastest bird in the world.

Legend has it that only one hundred thousand eagles produced a "Haidongqing".

Compendium of Materia Medica. The poultry department records: carved out of Liaodong, the most handsome is called Haidongqing.

The most majestic Haidongqing, whose size is not much inferior to that of the golden eagle, is more than one meter tall, and the wings can also reach two meters with their wings open.

It's just that Su Dawei is just a chick that Xue Rengui helped him get from Liaodong, and he got it at the end of last year, and now he is only one year old, and his wingspan is only more than one meter.

In the eyes of Jinzhudra, this is naturally regarded as a "small eagle".

But even Hai Dongqing, who was a teenager, had surpassed the golden eagle in speed.

Jin Zhu Dra's face changed drastically, his fingers were put in his mouth, and he kept making a terrible whistle, directing the golden eagle to pounce on Hai Dongqing.

But no matter how the golden eagle pounces, it is always off the line every time.

Su Dawei has been watching from the sidelines, and he is extremely confident in his Hai Dongqing.

In addition to Hai Dongqing, he also had a goshawk in his hand before.

These two often flutter and play in the air, which makes Su Dawei very clear that the abilities of the eagle and Hai Dongqing are different.

The Tang generals around, as well as Jin Wuwei in the distance, are ready for thousands of cows.

Even Li Zhi and Wu Meiniang on the high platform, hundreds of civil and military officials, and those envoys and chieftains of the subject countries were all attracted by this scene.

Watching the golden eagle let out a fierce roar, carrying the evil wind to pounce on Hai Dongqing, who was only half its size.

And Hai Dongqing always flies away from the carved claws in time with ease.

Wu Meiniang couldn't help but smile, and said in Li Zhi's ear: "Your Majesty, it seems that Ami's eagle will not lose." ”

Li Zhi nodded slightly: "Ami can always surprise, the eagle of the Tubo people seems to be strong and huge, but the speed is not as fast as Ami's eagle, the difference in flight speed is like a cavalry playing footfoot." ”

Speaking of this, his heart moved, and he said to Wu Meiniang: "You say, if this kind of eagle raised by Ami is promoted in the army, is it conducive to the use of soldiers?" ”

Wu Meiniang's eyebrows moved slightly, and a pair of eyes full of affection, like clear lake water, looked at Li Zhi and said with admiration: "Your Majesty is wise, if this plan is feasible, it will definitely make Tang Qi like a tiger with wings." ”

While the two were discussing in a whisper, the situation in the field changed again.

Jinzhudra put two fingers into her lips and whistled miserably.

The golden eagle changed its strategy and began to circle around Haidongqing.

Its wingspan far exceeds that of Haidongqing, and under the vigorous slap, gusts of wind are set off in the air.

Hai Dongqing seemed to be disturbed, and his flight attitude became a little unstable.

Repeatedly, the golden eagle saw the opportunity, and suddenly pulled its wings together, shooting at Hai Dongqing like before leaving the string.

"Not good!"

Su Qingjie and the other Tang generals couldn't help but exclaim.

On the high platform, the ministers of civil and military affairs and the envoys of the subject countries couldn't help but shout.

Seeing that the iron beak of the golden eagle is about to peck through Hai Dongqing's body.

In an instant, I saw that Hai Dongqing rolling in the air, like a miraculous skill, avoiding the golden eagle's peck, and a pair of iron claws firmly stepped on the golden eagle's back.

On the large square in front of the Hanyuan Palace, thousands of Tang army Jin Wuwei and Qian Niu Wei, as well as Tang Emperor Li Zhi and Empress Wu, as well as dozens of envoys and chiefs of subject countries, witnessed this scene.

The previous exclamation turned into a cheer.

"Good!"

The sound was in the air.

There was thunder of joy.

The golden bead drandra trembled, and his face turned green.

His index finger was in his mouth, and his whistle was piercing and piercing.

Although the golden eagle is an animal, it also knows the moment of life and death, and screams in mid-air, constantly rolling and struggling.

I want to throw the Hai Dongqing on my back off my back.

Two birds let out a high-pitched and piercing chirp.

In mid-air, the giant wings fluttered, and the broken feathers burst out.

"Quack!"

A terrible scream.

A cloud of blood erupted from the air.

This scene stunned everyone again.

I don't know if the golden eagle was injured or Su Dawei's eagle was injured.

Or is it a lose-lose situation?

Two birds descended from the clouds hundreds of meters high.

On the ground, countless Jin Wuwei and Jin Niu Wei stared at the two falling birds, and subconsciously let out exclamations.

The falling speed is too fast.

Even Su Dawei and Su Qingjie, who are strangers, can't be sure for a while.

"It's falling, it's going to fall!"

"Not good!"

Syllable!

A black shadow smashed into the square, flesh and blood blurred.

The audience was silent.

On the high platform, Li Zhi's eyes widened, and the civil and military officials stretched their necks.

The envoys of the foreign vassal states stood on tiptoe.

The Jin Wuwei and Qianniu Wei on both sides of the royal road looked sideways together.

Wu Meiniang couldn't help but say, "Who won the game?" ”

What she thought in her heart was: Could it be that Ami's eagle fell to his death with the Tibetan man? It's a pity, if it's a draw, it still fuels the arrogance of Tibet.

At this moment, everyone heard a loud eagle chirping above their heads.

Everyone looked up and saw at a glance that Su Dawei's eagle was flying proudly at an altitude of more than 100 meters.

It turned out that Hai Dongqing was extremely fast, rushing into the sky before falling to the ground, so fast that even human eyes couldn't catch up.

It's strange to say, it's obviously an animal, but everyone sees a sense of pride called "victory" from Hai Dongqing's flying posture.

Su Dawei beckoned.

Hai Dongqing in the sky let out a joyful chirp, and his wings retracted, shooting down like a meteor.

In a few breaths, it landed on Su Dawei's shoulder.

Su Dawei was dressed in bright light armor, nearly two meters tall, and his god was majestic.

In addition, the one on his shoulders is nearly seventy centimeters tall, looking forward to Hai Dongqing, who is divine.

There was an indescribable feeling that rose from the hearts of the people.

It seems that Su Dawei is standing there, and he is a god of war in the Tang Dynasty.

The sunshine of the east, through the eaves and arches of the Hanyuan Palace, on the glazed tiles, a piece of golden brilliance.

The afterglow was sprinkled, like thousands of arrows of light falling on Su Dawei's body.

The bright light armor is dazzling.

The more than 20 Tang generals standing behind him almost gathered most of the thirteen armors of the Tang Dynasty.

Bright light, bright light, fine scales, mountain text, black hammer, piercing armor.

Led by Su Da, they stood there, steady as a mountain.

Su Dawei raised his hand, stroked Hai Dongqing on his shoulder, and raised his eyes to look at the golden bead dhara who was shrunk and looked depressed.

"You've lost."

His voice did not deliberately raise his spirit, but the thousands of people in the audience could hear it clearly.

Su Dawei stretched out his hand and pointed to the ground: "I am willing to lose the bet and salute my Tang Emperor." ”

The chief is the ritual of three kneeling and nine knocking.

It is the most solemn of the nine bows in ancient times.

It was used by courtiers to meet the monarch.

It's okay, this matter is over, no matter how much Tubo fights big with a small one, it will lose cleanly.

wanted to highlight the status of Tubo and sow discord in front of the Tang Dynasty's vassals and vassal chieftains, but it turned out to be a laughing stock.

The audience was silent.

Li Zhi took Wu Meiniang's hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He thought, well, Ami did a good job today.

It's rare for him to find a little happy feeling after being angry.

Not bad.

And Wu Meiniang, looking at Su Dawei from afar, showed a smile similar to that of an aunt and a smile of honor.

"Ami, it didn't disappoint me."

The civil and military officials discussed in a low voice, and when they looked at the Tibetan envoy again, they were no longer anxious, and their mentality became very relaxed, with a condescending look and disdain in their eyes.

Originally, if the Tang Dynasty made a move on a small Tibetan official, it would not sound good to spread it.

It gives people the suspicion of bullying the small.

As a result, Su Dawei made a bet on the falconry that you Tubo is good at, and drew a line.

Tubo lost in what he was best at, in front of countless vassals of the Tang Dynasty and the chieftains of Waibo.

What else is there to say about this?

It's so uplifting.

It's just the majesty of the Tang Dynasty.

Everyone waited to see the jokes of the Tibetan envoys.

Lost.

Kneeling is also humiliation.

Not kneeling, it is even more humiliating.

The golden bead dra had an embarrassed look on his face.

He looked up at Su Dawei, his eyes bloodshot.

Su Dawei's gaze was still calm.

He was tall, and when he looked at this Tibetan envoy, he had to look down.

The huge figure was so overwhelming that Jinzhudha was almost out of breath.

"Today...... To kneel is death, and not to kneel is death......"

His lips opened and closed, and he muttered in Tubo.

Su Qingjie, who was standing behind Su Dawei, shouted a little impatiently: "Do you kneel or not?" ”

A strange smile flashed across Jinzhudra's face.

He opened his chapped lips and laughed strangely: "Interesting, interesting, I can't imagine that there is a character like you in the Tang Dynasty." ”

Hai Dongqing, who was on Su Dawei's shoulder, suddenly stood upside down and let out a warning scream.

"Not good!"

Su Qingjie's expression changed, and the vitality in his chest turned into thunder.

The palm of his hand grabbed towards the golden bead dra.

Su Dawei was faster than him.

The right hand turned the palm and pressed down, like a huge mountain covering the Tibetan envoy.

Bang!

Sand and dust surging on the ground.

Su Dawei was shocked.

His men were only a mess of torn clothes.

The whole person disappeared without a trace.

"Golden cicadas coming out of their shells?"

Su Qingjie shouted strangely.

He had heard of this kind of Taoism, but he had never seen it with his own eyes.

"No, it's weird."

Su Dawei raised his voice and shouted around: "This Tibetan envoy is strange, everyone is on guard. ”

"What the hell is the thief, how did the weirdness get in?"

"He must have used some kind of secret method to suppress the bloodline until it exploded."

"Where's the Secret Pavilion?"

"Li Chunfeng heard that he was seriously ill the day before yesterday, and he was sick at home for the past two days."

"Damn!"

Su Dawei heard the gossip beside him and couldn't help scolding.

At the same time, Wu Meiniang, who was beside Li Zhi, stepped forward and said sharply: "Jin Wuwei be on guard, be sure to catch this fang." ”

"Who is on duty today, and he actually made a strange person enter the palace, where are all the people in the secret pavilion dead?"

The scene was chaotic for a moment.

Zhijingo is on guard.

Qianniu guarded Li Zhi and the civil and military officials, planning to leave for the time being.

At this moment, everyone heard a strange whistling.

Below Wu Meiniang's car, a shadow expanded abruptly.

The shadow is like the Nine Hells, extremely cold.

In the dark shadows, countless resentful spirits can be faintly seen, struggling and crying.

"Bold, what a charm, dare to surprise the queen phoenix!"

From the entourage behind Empress Wu, a Taoist had already stepped out.

The dust in his hand is waved to the ground.

The cyan sigil slammed into the ground with his pinched fingers.