Chapter 77 Enraged Yinjiao, you are so fucking bullying the demon
There was no other way, King Silver Horn could only shout and call louder and louder.
"Tang Sanzang, Tang Sanzang..."
"Hey, come back, holy monk..."
"Handsome boy, handsome boy, don't leave, save me...handsome boy!"
In his anxiety, King Yinjiao was speechless and shouted out everything.
"Stop." When Tang Sen heard someone calling him "handsome boy, handsome boy," he suddenly smiled and called for the car to stop.
"Did you hear anyone calling for help?" Tang Sen asked the four apprentices.
Sun Wukong and others immediately drew a black line. It turns out you didn't hear it. You just passed by there.
"Since there are people in distress who need help, I, the Holy Son of Buddhism, the Imperial Disciple of the Tang Dynasty, the Great Merciful and Compassionate Tripitaka, cannot ignore it. Let's go back." Tang Sen waved his hand and said righteously, with a look of integrity on his face.
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Suddenly, the faces of Sun Wukong and others became even darker, but they had no choice but to listen to the master's words, so they turned the car around and returned the long way back.
King Yinjiao watched helplessly as the group of people disappeared from his sight. He even shouted at the top of his lungs but did not leave them behind. Just when he felt that he had been exposed somewhere, he suddenly saw several figures coming back from the front and stared intently.
At first glance, it turned out to be the group of five people who were seeking Buddhist scriptures.
King Silver Horn was immediately overjoyed and shouted loudly.
"Elder, elder, save me."
Arriving near King Silver Horn, Tang Sen jumped off the carriage and walked up to him.
"What did you call me just now?" Tang Sen asked, staring at King Silver Horn seriously.
"Elder." King Yinjiao looked confused and didn't know what was wrong.
"Oh, Wukong, did anyone ask for help here just now? Why can't I see anyone here? Could it be that I heard wrongly?" Tang Sen immediately stood up, pretending to look around, and then asked Sun Wukong doubtfully.
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Silver Horn King:???
I'm right in front of you, and you pretend to me that the signal is not good and you can't see me?
King Silver Horn thought hard about what went wrong.
Thinking again about what Tang Sen asked just now, oh, there is obviously something wrong with the title.
King Yinjiao suddenly realized this and quickly raised his head and said with an apologetic smile.
"Holy Monk, I was just ignorant. You are a Holy Monk."
Seeing that Silver Horn King was so transparent, Tang Sen nodded with satisfaction.
"Low-key, low-key, I prefer others to call me handsome boy or handsome boy than holy monk." Tang Sen looked proud, but pretended to be humble.
"You can't hide my handsomeness. Even without my long flowing hair, my handsomeness is still so obvious." Tang Sen said intoxicatedly.
King Yinjiao suddenly had a black line on his face, what the hell is wrong with this!
But he had to pretend to be flattering on his face.
"Yes, yes, holy monk, no, handsome boy, can you save me?" King Silver Horn's humble supplicant.
Yes, when you come over, I will use my backhand as a grapple to stop you, then turn around and run back to the cave with you. When you get to the cave, I will ask you to call me handsome boy, handsome boy.
King Silver Horn thought proudly.
"Oh, why are you tied here?" Tang Sen asked, looking at the lustful King Silver Horn in front of him.
King Yinjiao came back to his senses and suppressed the smile on his lips. This smile was really a bit abrupt.
"Beautiful boy, you don't know, there are two elegant monsters in Yushu Lin on this mountain. These monsters are not only good people, but also have great magical powers. My old man was attacked by him without any sense of martial arts. I was not careful.
, I didn’t dodge, I was caught directly, and I’m going to be tied up here and suffer.” King Silver Horn cried, but there was something wrong with what he said.
Tang Sen was speechless after hearing this. Why did he praise himself so much? It seems that this monster is shameless.
Return to Yushu Lin with graceful demeanor? Bah! This is not my word.
"Hey, is there really such a ferocious monster? He actually bullied an old man. He is really crazy and shameless." Tang Sen said indignantly, the look of anger on his face was quite realistic, and he even clenched his fists.
Act! Keep acting! I, Tang Sanzang, the Oscar winner, have never been afraid of anyone. I will bow to you today.
Hearing Tang Sen scolding him like this but not being able to refute, King Silver Horn felt as uncomfortable as if he had eaten something. He didn't dare to answer the question, so he could only ask weakly.
"Pretty boy, can you help me untie the rope first?"
Wait until you get fooled and see how I deal with you!
King Silver Horn thought bitterly.
"Ah, what did you say? The wind is too strong, I can't hear clearly?" Tang Sen pretended to be stupid and shouted while holding his ears.
"Elder brother, what do you think Master is doing? An old man, after saving us, he quickly went on his way. It's too boring to entertain others here." Zhu Bajie, who was watching the show next to him, walked up to Sun Wukong and complained.
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"Don't talk nonsense. How could Master be that kind of person? Master must have seen something fishy. You all should pay attention and don't let Master get hurt." Sun Wukong said with a serious face, already holding the golden cudgel in his hand.
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After hearing what Sun Wukong said, although they still thought it was unfounded, the three of them also became a little more concerned and paid attention to the duel between Tang Sen and King Silver Horn.
"I said, holy monk, can you untie the rope for me first?" King Silver Horn naively thought that the wind was really too strong. Tang Sen didn't hear clearly and shouted again at the top of his lungs.
"What was your last sentence?" Tang Sen looked at King Silver Horn with an uncharacteristic smile and said.
"Can you help me untie the rope?" The confused King Silver Horn said subconsciously.
"Oh, no." Tang Sen said calmly.
Can't? Can't. Can't!
Hearing this, how could King Yinjiao still not understand that he had been tricked by the monk in front of him?
Although he has never had a high IQ, he hates it the most when others use his IQ to suppress him. Every time he encounters this kind of thing, he must use force to suppress him until the other party admits that he is smarter than him. This is King Silver Horn's usual way of solving problems.
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But the monk in front of me was so hateful. He actually tricked me twice! Twice!
Whenever he thought of Tang Sen tricking him into calling him "handsome boy" and how he couldn't, he was filled with rage. His already low IQ was even worse this time.
Furious! King Silver Horn has never been so angry. Isn’t this bullying an honest person?
He stopped pretending immediately. After being crushed in terms of IQ, he wanted to crush it back in terms of force. He exerted force with his hands and broke the ropes tied to his hands.
Seeing King Silver Horn breaking the jar, Tang Sen couldn't help laughing and took the opportunity to step back a certain distance.
"Hey, you brave monster, I can tell at a glance that you are not human!" Tang Sen shouted this classic line with a smile.
Monster? You are the monster, and your whole family is a monster!
King Yinjiao couldn't bear it any longer. He drew out his Seven-Star Sword and was about to chop Tang Sen. This monk's mouth was so poisonous that he completely broke his guard!
"Help, help!" Tang Sen shouted.
Whoever fights you, I have a disciple, he is a reckless man!
"Master, don't panic, I'm here too!" Sun Wukong was the first to arrive.
"Master, master, we are here too." Zhu Bajie and the others were a little slow, but they arrived soon after.
Tang Sen smiled with satisfaction, retreated behind everyone, and looked at King Silver Horn provocatively.
Seeing Tang Sen's disdainful and provocative look, King Silver Horn didn't even care about the four people facing him, and just slashed at them with his sword.
"Ding!" Sun Wukong blocked the sword with his golden cudgel, but his arm ached slightly and felt unbearable.
Looking up again, the Silver-Horned King in front of me still had the fairy-like spirit and calm look at the beginning. At this time, his eyes were red, his teeth were gritted, and his face was filled with a ferocious look.
Darling, master, what did you do to this monster? Why do you feel like you won't stop until you die?
Sun Wukong secretly clicked his tongue.
King Silver Horn had been blinded by anger at this time. His mind was full of Tang Sen mocking him. The Monkey King blocking the way in front of him automatically turned into Tang Sen's despicable smile in his eyes.
Seeing that one sword couldn't cut it down, he lifted it up, and "bang bang bang" came three more swords.
Tang Sen looked uncomfortable from behind. Is this how the sword was used? What a waste! A sword was used as a sword. Fortunately, the quality of the sword passed the standard and there was no chip or chip.
Sun Wukong struggled to hold on, setting up the golden cudgel to block it again and again.
The monster in front of him looked like a madman and had no idea what fatigue was.
He quickly motioned to Zhu Bajie, Sha Wujing and Xiao Bailong to come up side by side.
After receiving the signal, the three of them hurriedly stepped forward. The one who wielded the sword, raked the rake, and swung the staff. They were unable to defeat the four hands with their fists. For a moment, the Silver Horned King hurriedly responded.
Sun Wukong finally freed up his hands and joined the crowd with a golden cudgel.
For a time, King Silver Horn was in a state of disarray with one against four.
"Ding!" There was another head-on collision, and the seven-star sword was hit head-on by the golden cudgel. King Silver Horn didn't notice and didn't hold his hand tightly. The sword was knocked out of his hand and inserted straight into his left hand.
A large crater was blasted out of the mountain wall.
Seeing the weapon fall from his hand, King Yinjiao was shocked. Without paying attention, he received another blow from Sha Wujing's stick and was knocked backwards and flew far away.
The Silver-Horned King who got up watched helplessly as Tang Sen flew over with a smile on his face, holding the Seven-Star Sword in his hand, and saluted him.
Immediately, no one could hold back and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
He didn't even vomit blood when he was beaten, but he was so angry by Tang Sen that he vomited blood!
This old man is so mean!
Tang Sen, on the other hand, was smiling from ear to ear.
This seven-star sword is gleaming with cold light. It is made of innate black iron mixed with the copper of Shouyang Mountain. It is really a powerful innate spiritual treasure. The seven silver light spots on the sword are shining. It is actually condensed from the essence of stars. It is also the Seven Stars of the Big Dipper.
A trace of its original essence can borrow a trace of power from the Big Dipper. I think this is the reason why it has become an innate spiritual treasure.