The firelight flickered in the dim cave, and the reflected face of Wu Ming flickered. He stared intently at the huge grilled fish on the wooden frame, turning it over from time to time, exuding an alluring aroma!
But in his right hand, he was playing with a token the size of half a palm, with the word "ancient" engraved on it!
The kitten's huge body lay on the back, with a pair of bright eyes. Even if it licked the red wounds from time to time, it still stared at the grilled fish. Apex 23S.
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The monster's body is naturally powerful, and contains the blood elixir inherited from the Tiger King. In just four or five days, most of the injuries that would be fatal to ordinary beasts have been recovered.
Only Sang Heng, whose pretty face was still as white as snow, hugged her knees and curled up into a ball, leaning on the kitten's soft fur, looked so haggard that I felt pity for her.
"Hey, you did it on purpose, right?"
"Hey, why are you doing this to me?"
"Hey, why would they..."
Even with Wu Ming's determination, the scattered thoughts coming to his ears were a little unbearable.
If not for the terrifying strength of this girl after her recovery and the care Sang took for her, I would have really wanted to leave.
Similarly, in view of the previous incident, Sang Heng also had lingering fears about Wu Ming and did not dare to go too far.
"Hey, if it weren't for the fact that you are from the Sang family, I wouldn't bother to care. Maybe I can watch a live erotic palace for free!"
Wu Ming couldn't bear it anymore and couldn't help but stabbed.
"You...hum!"
Sang Heng's eyebrows stood up in anger, her beautiful eyes flickered slightly, and she groaned in anger and remained silent.
Wu Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief.
But after a while, there was another thought!
"I obviously saved them, why would you treat me like this?"
The events of the past few days were like a nightmare that had been bothering Sang Heng, and he almost went into confusion during his several exercises.
If you continue like this, you will become obsessed!
"You are too young and have little experience!"
Wu Ming saw that she had a tendency to get into trouble, and it was also related to him, so he planned to enlighten her with a few words.
Otherwise, it will be difficult to explain when I meet Sang Jingjing and others in the future.
"You're younger than me!"
Sang Heng rolled his eyes playfully.
"Hey! I'm young, so I know more than you. I don't know, if we are three people together, will I be the teacher?"
Wu Ming couldn't say that he was old enough to be her father, so he had to adopt an unpredictable attitude.
"Huh, tell me, where do you know more than me?"
Sang Heng did not dare to refute the sage's words and said with a pretty face.
"I have been in Beijin as a hostage since I was eight years old. What I have seen and heard back and forth are not more knowledgeable than you, a yellow-haired girl who is going out for the first time?"
Wu Ming was old and angry.
"You... Beijin as a pledge? Are you the eldest son of Prince Wu, Wu Ming?"
Sang Heng's pretty face turned red, and her beautiful eyes suddenly widened.
Her family background was as good as hers, and Wu Ming was indeed related to the Sang family, so it was hard for her not to hear about it.
"If there is no second Crown Prince of Wu in the Song Dynasty, it will be me!"
Wu Ming shrugged.
"Then tell me, why did they do this?"
Sang Heng put on a pretty face and refused to accept.
"As the old saying goes, poor mountains and harsh waters bring out unruly people!"
Wu Ming spread his hands in a matter-of-fact manner.
"This is just the nonsense of those rotten county officials trying to shirk their responsibilities! I came along the road and saw many mountain people with simple folk customs..."
Sang Heng rolled his eyes angrily.
"Girl, I didn't say they were all bad people!"
Wu Ming shook his head, thinking that this girl had to be lucky that she was not born in China, otherwise she would be blackmailed!
"Some people, in front of the strong, will grovel, be submissive, and be as humble as lambs, but in front of the weak, they will show their fangs and turn into greedy wolves!"
Wu Ming preached in a serious manner, spitting everywhere, and listening to it, the clouds and fog filled the mountains.
Historically, there were too many such mountain villages. They worked as farmers during the day and transformed into trail-cutting bandits at night, and they harmed many uninformed travelers.
"That's not necessarily all bad people!"
Sang Heng vaguely understood, but there was still a trace of confusion on his face.
"Didn't your parents tell you before you went out that you should never have the intention of harming others and that you should never have the intention of being on guard against others?
In the barren mountains and ridges, you are beautiful and have shown your wealth. Let alone you, I have buried countless people!
If you dare to risk your life to hunt down the injured tiger king and cubs, why don't you dare to kill an injured daughter of your family?"
Wu Ming pointed to the lush mountain forest road.
Sang Heng glanced at it, as if he felt that countless corpses were shouting, and he shivered.
"Be careful when you go out. I think you escaped secretly, right?"
Seeing that he was almost frightened, Wu Ming changed the topic.
"No...they are always controlling me. This won't work, that won't work. I'm sixteen years old and I haven't traveled far yet!"
Sang Heng said angrily with a sad face.
"Hey, you haven't thought about what your parents will do if something happens? Do you think that you can eat all over the world with just a piece of iron arrest warrant?"
Wu Ming shook his head and handed over a piece of grilled fish.
"Brother and Sister Ye, they traveled around the world and caught bandits when they were teenagers. Why can't I?"
Sang Heng chewed his mouth unconvinced, as if venting all his grievances on it.
"How do you compare with them? Have you never heard that children from poor families become parents early? If I guess correctly, Brother Sang and Sister Ye Ye should have lost their father or mother when they were young. Even if they have family support, they will still suffer!
"
Wu Ming's mind flashed to the steady Sang Shen and the capable Sang Ye, who were by no means the kind of pampered people.
"Humph, whatever you say makes sense, then what do you say..."
Sang Heng knew it was the truth, but he couldn't get over this hurdle.
Woohoo!
The kitten swallowed the grilled fish in two mouthfuls and growled softly.
"A lot of people fighting?"
Wu Ming stopped Sang Heng's words and thought about the message in his mind with some surprise. He patted the tiger's head and said, "Kitten, go check it out!"
The kitten shook its big head in aggrieved manner, and silently jumped out of the cave like a ghost.
After accepting the inheritance of the Tiger King's flesh and blood spirit, the kitten's intelligence is like that of a seven or eight-year-old child, and a hundred people don't want such a name!
"What kind of cat does a descendant of the Tiger King have to be called? He's sick!"
Sang Heng liked the soft fur of the kitten very much, and often complained about it because it had an unscrupulous owner.
"Hey, you still don't accept the fact that you have little experience. Don't you know that the tiger's ancestor is a cat? This is what I expect from him!"
Wu Ming curled his lips and walked out of the cave slowly.
Sang Heng was so angry that he couldn't speak, so he could only vent his anger on the weeds around him.
"Hahaha, kill them all, leave no one behind!"
The shouts of killing were heard halfway up the mountain. There were dozens of warriors in powerful attire fighting, and more than a dozen corpses were lying on the ground.
Yibo is wearing a standard uniform, and he secretly coordinates his attacks. Although his failure has been revealed, he has a solid basis for advancing and retreating!
The other wave of men were dressed disheveledly, had different weapons, and were full of obscenities. They were like bandits and bandits, but they were better in numbers than in numbers!
"It's interesting. I just mentioned that unruly people come out of poor mountains and rivers, and here we are, it seems like they are escorts!"
Wu Ming had extraordinary eyesight and stared at the flag in the middle guarded by another wave of warriors.
"Humph, you don't understand. That's the Yang Family Escort Agency in Baitoushan Town. The boss, the escort chief, Yang Zhentian, is a famous innate warrior.
Nowadays, the Yang Family Escort Agency is run by Yang Zhentian’s second son, Yang Kai, and its power is quite considerable.”
Although Sang Heng had little experience, he had a rich family background and was familiar with the nearby forces.
I heard someone shouting below: "You Huya Mountain bandits are so brave. If you dare to attack my Yang family bodyguard agency, aren't you afraid of being wiped out?"
"Jie Jie, you are from the Yang family and the Niu family. I don't know you. I only care about wealth. You should die!"
The big man headed by the bandit laughed wildly, holding a tiger-headed ghost sword in his hand with deadly moves. He instantly killed one of the bodyguards and seriously injured two others.
"Don't ask. Since they dare to touch us, they are not afraid of being held accountable later!"
A middle-aged bodyguard said with a cold face and solemn eyes, "I know you are Zhao Guihu, the third master of Huya Mountain.
You are just asking for money, so I will hand you escorts. If you try your best, most of you will be killed or injured!"
"Guard leader, no, even if you die, you can't throw the dart."
"Yes, our Yang family only has bodyguards who died in battle, not those who sent bodyguards to pay for their lives!"
"Boss, we are not afraid of death!"
Unexpectedly, all the bodyguards turned out to oppose it, which clearly shows the importance of the Yang family's bodyguard flag in their hearts!
But the middle-aged bodyguard was unmoved and looked at the leading man with a solemn expression.
"Hahaha, it is humane that Yang Boyi is as good as a mountain. He would rather break than bend. Unexpectedly, he is also a coward who is afraid of death. Okay, I am happy today. As long as you hand over the escort, you can leave!"
Zhao Guihu shook the tiger head ghost knife and laughed wildly with disdain.
"Escort!"
Yang Boyi severely slapped several escorts around him who didn't want to get out of the way, threw a few bags to them, and led the unwilling people away.
"Yang Boyi, how dare you entertain me, where is the real escort? If you don't hand it over, none of you will be able to leave alive!"
Da Zhao Guihu said ferociously without even looking.
"You are indeed well prepared!"
Yang Boyi gave a cold look and said with a gloomy face, "This trip, we are taking a hidden dart, three bright and three dark darts!
We are just escorts on a clearly marked trip, and you have checked everything, and there is nothing on us."
Hearing this, all the escorts were obviously relieved and were not angry at being kept in the dark, because this was the rule of secret escorts.
"Hey, is it easy for you to deceive me? Since you won't shed tears until you see the coffin, don't blame me for being cruel!
Brothers, kill them all and find them, you will be rewarded heavily!"
The big man roared fiercely, swung his sword and rushed towards Yang Boyi, followed by everyone.
"You actually know that you are protecting people! Break through with all your strength, don't go all out! I will stop him!"
Yang Boyi's expression changed slightly, and he calmly ordered in an instant.
The escorts divided into several groups in an orderly manner to break out of the encirclement.
"Have you left?"
The men of the big man were not weak. Dozens of aura warriors brandished sharp blades and roared to kill. They were actually a few points stronger than before. They managed to surround the bodyguards even though several people were injured.
Boom boom!
Especially the fight between the big man and the middle-aged bodyguard was even more astonishing. He was a warrior of artistic conception, and no one within more than ten feet dared to set foot in the place with his energy.
"Although they are both in a state where the body can move at will, the two of them are much stronger than this little girl! However, something is wrong..."
Wu Ming saw it clearly, with a hint of excitement in his eyes, and secretly figured it out.
Even if the level of cultivation is the same, the depth of cultivation techniques, strength of martial arts, and experience will all affect the level of strength.
Obviously, Sang Heng belongs to the category of people who have powerful force but not enough experience in fighting the enemy!
Whoosh!
Before he could watch it for a while, there was a sudden sound in his ears, and he heard a scolding sound, which made him feel a headache!