Chapter 594: Tiger King Golden Thorn
Yang Muyun cautiously approached the giant tiger's body, and seeing that it really had no intention of attacking him, he leaned in front of its wide open mouth, and the ghostly light in his throat flashed a few more times.
"You want me to take the contents out for you, do you?" Yang Muyun asked.
The giant tiger's huge chin tapped slightly.
Looking at its mouth full of sharp teeth, Yang Muyun hesitated for a moment and said, "Oh, I'll start to take it, you can't bite me!" β
The giant tiger simply closed his eyes.
"As soon as my arm is stretched in, if its big mouth is closed, half of my body will have to be bitten off by it," the sharp teeth glowed with cold light, and Yang Muyun had been fighting in his heart, "But now that I am trapped here and can't get out, I can only gamble." He bit his lip and rolled up his sleeve to reach into the tiger's bloody mouth.
The giant tiger's throat was wet and sticky, Yang Muyun's head was under the giant tiger's sharp teeth, he didn't dare to delay more, he touched it for a while, and suddenly touched a hard thing.
"It's here......" Yang Muyun was overjoyed in his heart, and as soon as he exerted his strength, he suddenly heard a muffled roar, and the huge body of the giant tiger trembled, and his open mouth closed a little.
Yang Muyun was startled, his hand shrank, he moved away from it, and hurriedly said: "Brother Tiger, there is a sharp thorn pierced in your throat, if you want to take it out, I'm afraid you will have to endure some pain, otherwise I won't be able to help you." β
The giant tiger nodded slowly, wagged its tail again, closed its eyes again, and opened its mouth wider.
Yang Muyun stepped forward again, put his hand into the giant tiger's mouth, touched the hard thing and held it tightly, closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, and pulled it out......
A wild roar resounded throughout the cave, the dust on the top of the cave fell, Yang Muyun's body rushed out like a spring, and the quiver of his left arm was aimed at the giant tiger to prevent it from hurting itself.
The giant tiger stood up, a pair of big blue eyes staring at Yang Muyun tightly.
Yang Muyun's heart almost rose to his throat, and when he saw the giant tiger slowly coming to him, he was so nervous that he forgot to pull the sleeve arrow.
The giant tiger did not open its mouth to bite him, but stretched out its tongue and licked Yang Muyun's arm.
A tingling sensation spread all over the body along his arm, and Yang Muyun saw that its eyes were soft and its attitude was kind and intimate, as if he was thanking himself, and his hanging heart finally let go.
The giant tiger turned around, walked towards the entrance of the cave, took a few steps, glanced back at Yang Muyun, and wagged his tail again, meaning to let him follow him.
"It must be the tiger king here," Yang Muyun said secretly in his heart: "All the tigers here must listen to its orders, it is grateful that I have healed its throat, and it will definitely not let other tigers hurt me again." He straightened his clothes and followed the tiger out of the cave.
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More than ten fierce tigers formed a circle around the cave, and when they saw the giant tigers coming out, they all prostrated on the ground, removing the fierce light in their eyes as a form of submission.
In the sunlight, Yang Muyun was able to see this huge giant tiger clearly, and he was surprised to find that it was a white tiger, the white smooth fur was as if it had been washed with water, and the ink-like black patterns lay across the white fur, which was very different from the black and yellow tigers around it. It was more than twice the size of the tigers, and it stood there with the spirit of a king.
"I didn't expect that there really is a white tiger in this world...... Yang Muyun couldn't help but be amazed, he always thought that the white tiger was a mythical beast in ancient legends and did not exist in the world. Now that I saw it with my own eyes, I couldn't believe my eyes.
Above the recess, all the people looked straight.
"White Tiger King......" One of the brute soldiers exclaimed, "The White Tiger King has come out." β
"Young Master," the leading man who tamed the dog also said in surprise, "that Mingren...... He actually came out with the White Tiger King, is he a god sent by heaven? β
"Nonsense!" Young Master Solang scolded with a cold face: "If you dare to be alarmist again, be careful that I cut your tongue." β
"Young Master," Tao Luchai also said, "It's better to hurry up and rescue Yang Qin's envoy, if Lord Venasuva knows, the matter will be big." β
"Okay!" Solang's young master
He sneered, "Since Mr. Tao said so, please go down and save him!" β
"I ......," Tao Luchai was so angry that he was speechless.
"Young Masterβ" Several barbarians hurried over.
"Bastard, what's the panic," Young Master Solang scolded angrily, "Do you even want to help that Ming man speak?" β
"No, young master," said a brute with a frightened face, "Your Excellency...... Master Venasuva, he's coming. β
"What?" Young Master Solang almost didn't plant it off the elephant's back, "Daddy...... Daddy, why is he here? β
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Venasuva arrived on an elephant accompanied by a priest and led a group of brutes.
As soon as he got on his back, he walked over with a blushing face.
"Daddy......" As soon as the young master Solang stepped forward with a smiley face, he was pushed aside by Venasuva.
"What about Yang Qin's envoy?" Venasuva said coldly.
"He, he ......" Young Master Solang was speechless.
Venasuwa snorted, strode over to the bluestone wall, and looked down. Suddenly, his eyes widened, and he said in surprise: "Is that Yang Qin's envoy?" β
Below, Yang Muyun and the huge white tiger accepted the worship of the tigers.
"Yes, sir." Tao Luchai said beside him.
"Mr. Tao is also here," Venasuva asked, "What's going on, the White Tiger King hasn't been out of the cave for a long time, why did he come out again, with Yang Qin's envoy?" β
"Well," Tao Luchai looked at Young Master Solang, "I have to rescue Yang Qin's envoy and ask to know." β
"Does he still need to be saved?" Young Master Solang interjected: "He and the White Tiger King seem to be very close, how can they still be saved?" β
Venasuva went up and kicked his son, "You have done a good deed," he shouted, "you will go down for me now and invite Yang Qin to come up." β
"Daddy," Young Master Solang was shocked, "Yang Qin made him want to go down, but it's none of the child's business!" Glancing at the group of bound Sangtunzhai people, "Daddy wants the children to execute them, and Yang Qin insists on standing up for them, so it's ......."
"You dare to say it again," Venasuva intercepted his words and whipped his head, "If there is any damage to Yang Qin's envoy, I will throw you down with my own hands to feed the tiger now." β
"Venasuva Lord," the Divine Master stepped forward to stop him, "the top priority now is to get Yang Qin's envoy to the rescue as soon as possible...... No, please come up. β
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At the head of the bluestone wall, a soft ladder made of vines was lowered, and Tao Luchai shouted loudly on it: "Yang Qin, Lord Venasuva is here, please come up and talk about it." β
"Brother Tiger," Yang Muyun patted the white tiger's head, "I have to go, take care!" β
The white tiger nodded, and suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, and the other tigers also raised their heads and followed the long howl, as if they were seeing off Yang Muyun. The sound shook the sky, and the people above were all moved when they heard it.
Yang Muyun arched his hand towards them, and then turned away. He came to the base of the wall, grabbed the soft ladder with both hands and climbed up, and in a short time he reached the top of the wall, where several brutes helped him down and brought him to Venasuwa.
"Yang Qin's envoy," the old man known as the Divine Master said to him in Chinese, "you are frightened, Lord Venasuva rushed over as soon as he heard that the eldest young master was messing around, but fortunately you are safe and sound, and the White Tiger King did not hurt you, right?" β
Yang Muyun didn't want to say anything about the white tiger's treatment in the cave, so he said: "No, no, I don't know why, the white tiger king was very close when he saw me, not only did he not hurt me, but he didn't let other tigers touch me." β
The priest spoke his words to Venasuva in barbarians, and everyone around them was amazed.
"Yang Qin must be blessed by the gods," the divine master looked at him with a look of surprise and said, "Even the White Tiger King, who has hurt countless people, doesn't dare to touch you." β
Yang Muyun smiled slightly, arched his hand towards Venasuva and said, "I want to ask the adults for one thing," his eyes glanced at Ah Xiang's bound father on the side
and his brother and others, "Although they have disobeyed your lordship, their sin is not unto death, and I ask your lord to spare them." β
The Divine Master relayed Yang Muyun's words to Venasuva to listen, he nodded, and said a call to the Divine Master.
"The lord said that for the sake of Yang Qin's face, he spared the lives of these people," the divine master said to Yang Muyun, "but they have to be punished to do some hard work." β
"Thank you so much, sir." Yang Muyun happily stretched out his hand and pointed at Ah Xiang's father and younger brother, "Can the two of them follow me, there are a few people around me who do miscellaneous labor." β
"Since Yang Qin has intentions, let's take the two of them away!" The divine master said lightly.
Ah Xiang let out a cheer from the auditors, and hurriedly stepped forward to untie his father and younger brother.
"Yang Qin," the Divine Master said to him again, "I told you last night not to move around, if there is a next time, you will not be so lucky." β
"Thank you, Divine Master," Yang Muyun saluted him respectfully, "I will never cause trouble for the Divine Master and the Lord again." β
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Back in the room in his courtyard, Ah Xiangzi and his father and brother were talking.
"Where's Grandma?" Ah Xiang asked.
"She was sent to work with Madame," said Ah Xiang's father, "and she was not implicated, so you don't have to worry...... By the way, weren't you chosen to be a saint? How did it end up here? β
"I was sent to Lord Yang by the Divine Master," Ah Xiang said shyly, "There is no need to go to the temple anymore, just wait for Lord Yang." β
"Hmm," Ah Xiang's father turned to Yang Muyun and bowed in Annan dialect with his hands on his belly, "Nong Kang thanks Lord Yang for saving our lives," beckoning to the boy, "Ah Wang, come and thank Lord Yang." β
The boy named Ah Wang winked at Yang Muyun, "This Lord Yang, I have seen it before. β
"Nonsense, where have you seen it?" Nong Kang scolded.
"Yesterday I was chased by the vicious dogs of the Young Master's family," Ngawang said, "It was Lord Yang who saved me and defeated the vicious dogs." β
"Oh?" Yang Muyun looked at Ah Wang, and vaguely recognized that the boy who was chased by the fierce dog yesterday was Ah Wang in front of him, "It's really you, I thought you got out!" β
"It's really Lord Yang who saved you," Nong Kang was surprised and delighted, "Your Excellency is so gracious, our family really doesn't know how to repay it?" β
"What are you talking about?" Yang Muyun smiled, "Saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, since I have seen it, I have no reason to do it." Turning to Ah Xiang, "It's rare for your family to get together, just talk, don't have to be by my side." β
"Well," Xiang bowed, "Xiang said goodbye." He dragged his father and brother outside to talk.
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Yang Muyun came to the edge of the bed and sat down, took out something from the cuffs, and put it in his hand to look at it carefully, this is a golden hairpin, made of pure gold, and it shines brightly in his hand. It was taken out of the throat of the white tiger, Yang Muyun thought it was a thorn at first, and did not want to pull it out It was a golden hairpin for a woman, especially what surprised him was that the pattern of the golden hairpin was not flowers, birds, insects and fish, but a woman, wavy long hair, streamlined figure, small but with distinct facial features, the eyes were inlaid with black gems the size of rice grains, and the lips were inlaid with slightly larger rubies, and the lower jaw was pointed, making the carving person appear lifelike. This hairpin is by no means a thing of the Central Plains, because the craftsmen of the Ming Dynasty will not make a golden hairpin with human patterns.
"This hairpin is really ingenious." Yang Muyun sighed. Immediately, it was a little gloomy, since the hairpin was stuck in the throat of the white tiger, it means that the owner of the hairpin has been eaten by the white tiger.
When he was looking, the door squeaked open, and Ah Xiang walked in. He was holding a wooden plate on which several pots of steaming meals were placed.
"My lord," said Ah Xiang, "it's time to eat." β
"Oh," Yang Muyun said, "What about your Abba and Brother?" β
"They're outside," Xiang said, "and they won't come in." β