Journey to the West I am the Demon Lord of Hundred Eyes

Chapter 129 Taibai Qiao delivered the letter, the real person came riding a tiger
After Wu Ming left Sanqing Temple, he took Xiaoxiong all the way eastward.

He didn't stop all the way, with this black tiger around, not to mention robbers, bandits, even mountain spirits and wild ghosts would all run away upon hearing the news.

Wu Ming was full of sorrow, the journey was smooth, but the growth of cultivation base was too slow.

From this point of view, I am afraid that Journey to the West is imperative, and he is not suitable for this job after all.

This day, when we came to the side of the road, the weather was hot, and we saw a tea stand in a cool shed, but the black tiger stuck out his tongue but didn't leave.

Wu Ming scolded with a smile: "Why are you greedy for this tea?"

Looking back, he saw that the little bear seemed to be listless, so he pulled away and led the tiger to the tea shed.

There were four or five people on the way eating tea and resting under the shed. When they saw the huge black tiger, they were so frightened that the tables and benches were overturned, and they rushed to grab steel knives and wanted to kill the tiger.

"Everyone, don't be afraid, the poor are polite."

Xiao Xiong saluted Wu Ming together.

Only then did the men see that there was a Taoist priest, and they shouted and asked: "That Taoist priest is a monster, how could he be with such a vicious black tiger?"

Wu Ming bowed and said: "Don't be afraid, everyone. This black tiger is a mount of the poor. It won't hurt anyone. It's just here to beg for a drink."

Seeing the sincerity of what he said, everyone believed a little bit, but they dared not leave the knife.

After tidying up the tables and chairs, they sat together and talked in a low voice.

"I'm afraid this Taoist is not a god, how dare such a big worm be a mount?"

"Maybe it was fed by people since childhood, don't talk about it, eat it early and go on your way."

That's the end of the topic.

An old man came out tremblingly from the distance, and he was the master tea man here.

The tea man, wearing a square scarf on his head and straight poker clothes, holds a big cattail fan, shaking the four seasons wind.

Walking in front of Wu Ming tremblingly: "What does this guest want?"

Wu Ming said: "Please trouble the tea man to give me two cups of herbal tea, and bring a bucket of water to feed this black tiger."

"Master Dao, you tiger is really vicious. I have never seen the old man in half my life, but I am scared and startled and dare not feed it."

Wu Ming didn't make it difficult for him, so he asked him to carry water to feed himself.

After feeding the water, tie it to the stone pier outside, and drink tea with the little bear in the shed.

After drinking a cup, I feel refreshed immediately, and I forget everything.

Faintly heard: "Don't be greedy, hurry up, your three friends will be in trouble."

Waking up with a start, he was in the wilderness, he saw the black tiger sleeping soundly beside the stone pier, and the little bear leaned against his legs and smashed it.

Can't you just talk about something...

Immediately shake the bear to wake up.

"Hey master, why did this blue light see a ghost? When did this tea man move the stall away?"

Wu Ming said with a smile: "It's not that I saw a ghost, it's Taibai Jinxing who came to report, let's go, let's go on our way."

Then he took the black tiger and ran eastward on the main road.

Walking near the Heishui River, you can hear the sound of war drums and horns from the Dragon Palace in the distance.

On the Heishui River, Huli was in a stalemate with Prince Moang.

Lu Li was worried: "How good is this? Junior brother was stabbed in the back by that fellow, so he is no longer able to use force, but it is difficult for me and senior brother to win."

Worried about--

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a tiger howl came from afar.

Hu Li immediately recognized that it was the black tiger, and said happily: "Senior Brother Duomu is here!"

Prince Mo Ang and all the Shui tribe also heard the sound of the tiger's howl, and there was some faint hostility, and they immediately formed a formation.

Not long after, I saw a black tiger jumping out of the clouds, a Taoist sitting on the back of the tiger, and a little bear squatting in front of it.

Although the body of a tiger is actually a dragon, many water spirits trembled.

Immediately, a dragon general flew forward to stop him: "Who is coming?"

"Donghai Longzi Gao Pengke, who once changed his common name to Wu Ming. Changed to a true Taoist priest of Taoism, my master gave me the title Duomu."

Prince Mo Ang immediately shouted: "It turns out that you are Daoist Wu, but after a hundred years, it is not what it used to be!"

Wu Ming pulled the reins to stop in the air, and said with a smile, "His Royal Highness Mo Ang still looks the same."

These words made Mo Ang a little unbearable. When Dong Hai met, this guy was not so rich, but now he is even more extraordinary, which is hard to describe for a while.

The three monsters of Huli were very happy to see Wu Ming, and when they had nothing to do, a strong opponent came. It was really a timely rain.

"Brother!"

Hu Li and Lu Li supported Yang Li and walked towards him.

"Senior Yang Li, what's going on?"

"He was injured by a surprise attack by the servant's magic weapon. Thanks to his junior brother, he was protected by the cold dragon to save his life."

Wu Ming looked at Meng Qi who was hiding in the water, and the woman beside him.

Ao Zhi?

Wu Ming used his real body appearance when he appeared, and the two had recognized it long ago, but Meng Qi was afraid of him, and Ao Zhi was ashamed to see him, so they never came out.

"Multi-eyed fellow Taoist, is your black tiger transformed by my brother-in-law?"

Prince Moang asked.

"Exactly."

Wu Ming did not deny that the grievances between Jiao Demon King and him had long been settled, so there was nothing to talk about.

"That guy is now the son-in-law of my West Sea Dragon Palace, and I, West Sea, must be grateful for asking fellow Taoists to save him and let him go."

Prince Mo Ang didn't want to easily quarrel with Wu Ming, and the incident with the Dragon King of Jinghe made him a little unhappy last time.

But Wu Ming didn't appreciate it: "If it's someone else, it's natural to give His Highness a face, but this guy can't."

"No discussion?"

"No."

Mo Ang immediately pulled out his halberd: "Then let's see how capable you are, whether you can stand up to my golden mace."

Wu Ming also smiled and said, "Your Highness, come and try my painting halberd again."

boom--

There was an explosion on the surface of the Baili River, and the two of them fought with their weapons.

A group of dragon army sailors immediately beat drums to cheer.

Seeing that both of them are people with outstanding martial arts skills, they are easy to kill on the river.

Prince Moang carries the golden mace, and the multi-eyed real person draws the halberd.The three-edged golden mace is majestic, and Fang Tian's painted halberd has many changes.Ingenious calculations and tricks, painstaking betting on the outcome.After fighting hard for a long time, the body is tired and weak, and the sky and the people don't know how to complain.The prince is not as brave as he used to be, and the real person is not the old man.

Prince Na Moang and Wu Ming fought after thirty battles and showed their failures. The halberd was really powerful, and he couldn't help complaining about his cousin Ao Jia, that such a magic weapon was given away to others!

Then even if he tried to lure Wu Ming with an opening, he couldn't be fooled, he just slapped his head and face, and the prince was so panicked that he quickly put up his weapon to block it, and fled back in embarrassment after a feint.

"It's amazing. I haven't seen this person in a hundred years. I'm afraid I won't be able to save the Flood Demon King!"

The prince was secretly anxious.

The three of Huli were overjoyed, seeing Wu Ming's return after raising his troops, they all stepped forward and praised him for his invincible power.

"His Royal Highness, why don't we attack together, even if that guy has some skills, he can't stand us alone with a sword."

Meng Qi stepped forward to make a suggestion, just now that guy glanced at him, he was startled and frightened, this time there is no dragon tendon for him to pull!
"Try it."

He also couldn't just go back to the West Sea in such a shameless manner, and immediately set up the sailors and dragon generals to set up a formation, transport the water waves to lead the troops and kill them.

"Brother, I will help you!"

The three of Hu Li cheered up and raised their swords to help each other.

Wu Ming smiled and said: "No need, no difference, it doesn't make any difference to me if there are more or less people."

Dang even jumped on the black tiger, took off his Taoist robe, and only wore a lining.

People didn't understand it.

I saw him holding the Taoist robe, reciting the mantra, pinching a corner of his bare hand and throwing the Taoist robe away.

Seeing the wind, it grows, and soon it overflows the Heishui River boundary, and with a whimper, it covers many aquarium spirits. Only Mo Ang, Aozhi, Meng Qi and a few dragon generals escaped by chance, and the rest of the shrimp and crab spirits were captured by a group of monsters. All the robes are gone.

(End of this chapter)