Chapter Seventy-Four: The Tiger's Ancestor

Crackling!

The fire flickered in the dim cave, and Wu Ming's face flickered, staring intently at the huge grilled fish on the wooden frame, turning it over from time to time, exuding an attractive aroma!

It's just that on his right hand, he is playing with a token the size of a half palm, and a token with the word 'ancient' is engraved on it!

The kitten's huge body was lying on its back, and a pair of tiger eyes were shining, even if it licked the wounds that had turned red from time to time, it was still staring at the grilled fish.

The demon beast's physique is naturally strong, and it contains the blood pill inherited from the Tiger King, and in just four or five days, the fatal injuries for ordinary beasts have recovered half of them.

Only Mulberry, whose pretty face was still snow-white, curled up in a ball with his knees, leaning on the soft fur of the kitten, looking haggard and pitiful.

"Hey, you did it on purpose, didn't you?"

"Hey, why are you doing this to me?"

"Hey, why are they ......"

It's just the broken thoughts in his ears, even with Wu Ming's concentration, he can't stand it.

If it weren't for the terrifying strength of this girl after recovery, as well as the care of the Sang clan for him, I really wanted to leave.

Similarly, in view of the previous events, Sang Yu also had lingering feelings about Wu Ming and did not dare to go too far.

"Hey, if it weren't for the sake of you being the Sang family, I wouldn't be too lazy to care, maybe I could watch a live spring palace for free!"

Wu Ming really couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help but stab.

"You...... Hmph!"

Mulberry's willow eyebrows were upside down, her beautiful eyes flickered slightly, and she was silent with a puff.

Wu Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief.

didn't stop for a while, and there were broken thoughts again!

"I obviously saved them, why did you do this to me?"

The events of the past few days have been like a nightmare, and they have been bothering Sang Yu, and he has almost lost his anger because of several exercises.

If you continue like this, you have to go crazy!

"You're too young and informed!"

Wu Ming saw that she had a tendency to drill the horns of the bull, and it was also related to herself, so he planned to enlighten her.

Otherwise, it will be difficult to explain when I see Sang Jingjing and others in the future.

"You're younger than me!"

Sang Yu rolled her eyes.

"Hey, I'm young, I can see that I know more than you, I don't know, threesome, there must be my teacher?"

Wu Ming couldn't say that he was old enough to be her father, so he had to put on an unfathomable posture.

"Hmph, you can tell me, where do you know more than me?"

Sang Yu didn't dare to refute the words of the sage, and said with a pretty face.

"I've been in Beijin since I was eight years old, and what I have seen and heard back and forth is not more knowledgeable than you, the yellow-haired girl who went out for the first time?"

Wu Ming said in an old-fashioned manner.

"You...... Beijin is the hostage? You are the prince of Wu Wangfu, Wu Ming?"

Sang Yuqiao's face turned red, and her beautiful eyes suddenly widened.

The family history is like her, and Wu Ming and the Sang family do have a relationship, so it is difficult for her to hear about it.

"If the Great Song Dynasty doesn't have a second prince of Wu Wang, it's me!"

Wu Ming shrugged.

"Then why did they do that?"

Sang Yu made a pretty face and was not convinced.

"As the old saying goes, poor mountains and bad waters come out of the people!"

Wu Ming spread his hands as a matter of course.

"This is just the nonsense of those corrupt county officials who shirk their responsibilities! I have also seen many mountain people along the road, and the folk customs are simple and simple......

Sang Yu rolled his eyes angrily.

"Girl, I didn't say they're all bad people!"

Wu Ming shook his head, and said in his heart that this girl had to be born in Huaxia, otherwise she would be falsely deceived!

"There are some people who will grovel before the strong, be submissive, and humble like lambs, but in the face of the weak, they will show their fangs and become greedy hungry wolves!"

Wu Ming preached in a serious manner, spitting everywhere, and listening to the mulberry clouds and mountains surrounded by mist.

Historically, there have been too many such villages in the mountains, who worked as farmers during the day and turned into road-cutting robbers at night, and I don't know how many unknown passers-by and foot merchants were harmed.

"That's not necessarily all bad people!"

Sang Yu vaguely understood, and there was still a trace of confusion on his little face.

"Before you went out, didn't your parents tell you that you can't have the heart to harm others, and you can't have the heart to prevent people?

Barren mountains and mountains, you are beautiful, and you have revealed your wealth, let alone bury you, I don't know how many people have been buried!

Dare to risk your life to hunt down the injured tiger king and cubs, don't you dare to kill an injured daughter of the family?"

Wu Ming pointed to the lush mountain forest road.

Sang Yu looked at it, as if he felt that there were countless corpses shouting, and the spirit spirit shuddered.

"When you go out, you must have more eyes, I think you sneaked out, right?"

Wu Ming saw that the scare was almost there, so he changed the topic.

"Where...... They keep in charge of me, this can't work, that doesn't work, I'm sixteen years old, and I haven't been far away!"

Sang Yu had a pretty face and said indignantly.

"Hey, you haven't thought about it, what will happen to your father and mother if something happens? Do you think that you can eat all over the world with a piece of iron arrest?"

Wu Ming shook his head and handed over a piece of grilled fish.

"Big brother and Sister Ye Zi, I walked the rivers and lakes when I was a teenager and arrested bandits, why can't I?"

Sang Yu gnawed unconvinced, as if venting his grievances on it.

"How do you compare with them? Haven't you heard that the children of poor families are in charge of the family early? If I guess correctly, Brother Sang and Sister Ye Zi should have lost their father or mother since childhood, even if they have family support, they are not less angry!"

Wu Ming's mind flashed in his mind the steady Sang Shi and the capable Mulberry Leaves, which were by no means the kind of pampered origins.

"Hmph, whatever you say makes sense, then what do you say......"

Sang Yu knew that it was the truth, but he couldn't get over this hurdle.

Whining!

The kitten swallowed the grilled fish in two bites and roared in a low voice.

"A lot of people are fighting?"

Wu Ming stopped Sang Yu's words, thought about the information in his mind with some surprise, patted the tiger head and said, "Kitten, go and see!"

The kitten shook its head a little aggrieved, and jumped out of the cave silently like a ghost.

Accepting the inheritance of the flesh and soul of the Tiger King, the kitten's intelligence is like that of a seven or eight-year-old child, and a hundred people are unwilling to ask for such a name!

"A good descendant of the Tiger King, what do you have to call a kitten?

Mulberry likes the kitten's soft fur very much, and often complains about it and follows an unscrupulous owner.

"Hey, don't you know that the ancestor of the tiger is a cat?

Wu Ming pursed his lips and walked out of the cave slowly.

Sang Yu was speechless angrily, and could only vent his anger with the weeds around him.

"Hahaha, kill them all, not a single one will be left!"

I only heard the sound of shouting and killing halfway up the mountain, and there were dozens of warriors in strong suits fighting, and there were more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground.

A wave of people wearing standard strong uniforms, the way of secret joint attack between shots, although the defeat has been revealed, but there is a basis for advance and retreat!

Another wave is dressed loosely, with different weapons, and full of foul language, like mountain thieves and bandits, and it is better than the crowd!

"Interesting, just said that the poor mountains and bad waters came out of the people, and this happened to me, it seems to be a dart!"

Wu Ming's eyes were extraordinary, staring at the banner guarded by another wave of warriors in the middle.

"Hmph, I don't understand, that's the Yang Family Dart Bureau in Baitoushan Town, and the boss Yang Zhentian is a famous innate martial artist.

Today, the Yang family dart bureau is headed by Yang Zhentian's second son, Yang Kai, and his power is not small. ”

Although Sang Yu has little experience, he has a family history and is familiar with the nearby forces.

I only heard someone below shouting: "You Huya Mountain bandits are so bold, dare to attack my Yang family's dart line, aren't you afraid of being exterminated?"

"Ji Ji, what is the Yang family's Niu family, the uncle doesn't know, he only recognizes the goods, and he will die!"

The big man led by the bandits laughed wildly, and the tiger-headed ghost knife in his hand made a deadly move, killing a dart master in an instant, and severely injuring two people.

"Don't ask, since they dare to touch us, they are not afraid to investigate afterwards!"

A middle-aged dart master had a cold face, and said with a solemn gaze, "I know that you are Zhao Guihu, the third master of Huya Mountain."

You are only for money, and I will do it. If you fight hard, you will surely be killed and wounded!"

"Dart, no, even if you die, you can't throw a dart. ”

"Yes, our Yang family only has a dart master who died in battle, and there is no dart master who sent a dart to buy his life!"

"Darthead, we are not afraid of death!"

All the dart masters were unexpected, and they all opposed it, which shows the weight of the Yang family dart flag in their hearts!

But the middle-aged dart head was unmoved, and looked at the leader with a solemn face.

"Hahaha, humane Yang Boyi is like a mountain with a single knife, he would rather bend than bend, but he didn't expect that he is also a bad seed who is afraid of death, okay, today the uncle is happy, as long as you hand over the darts, you can leave!"

Zhao Ghost Tiger shook the tiger's head ghost knife and laughed wildly with disdain.

"Dart!"

Yang Boyi slapped a few dart masters around him who didn't want to get out of the way, threw a few bags to the other party, and retreated with the unwilling people.

"Yang Boyi, you dare to entertain the uncle, what about the real darts? If you don't hand it over, none of you will want to leave alive!"

Da Zhao Ghost Tiger didn't look at it, and said in a cruel voice.

"You're really prepared!"

Yang Boyi was cold, and said with a gloomy face, "This time, we are walking on a dark mark, and the dark dart is three bright and three dark!"

We're just a dart in the mark, and you've checked it out, and it's not on us. ”

Hearing this, the dart masters were obviously relieved, and they were not angry at being kept in the dark, because this is the rule of dark darts.

"Hey, are you easy to deceive when you are an uncle? Since you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin, then don't blame the uncle for being ruthless!

Brothers, kill them all, find them out, and get a reward!"

The big man roared sharply, swung his sword and rushed towards Yang Boyi, and everyone followed closely.

"You actually know that you are protecting people! Break through with all your might, don't fight hard! I'll stop him!"

Yang Boyi's face changed slightly, and he ordered calmly in an instant.

The dart masters methodically divided into several groups to break through strongly.

"Are you gone?"

The big Han's subordinates are not weak, dozens of Qi Realm martial artists, wielding sharp blades, screaming and rushing to kill, are even a few points stronger than before, and they are just fighting to get a few people injured and surround the dart master.

Boom!

Especially the battle between the big man and the middle-aged dart master, it is even more amazing, it is the artistic conception of the martial artist, and no one dares to set foot in it within more than ten zhang.

"Although they are both in the realm of moving at will, the strength of the two of them is much stronger than this little girl......!

Wu Ming saw it clearly, with a faint look of excitement in his eyes, and secretly pondered.

Even if the cultivation realm is the same, the depth of the cultivation and the strength of the martial arts, as well as the experience, will affect the level of strength.

Obviously, Mulberry belongs to the category of people who have strong force in the air, but do not have enough experience against the enemy!

Sou!

Before he could see more, the wind in his ears suddenly sounded, and a coquettish voice came from him, which made him feel a big headache!