Jingyang Gang, three bowls but Gang.

It's still the thatched shop in the mountains, or the wine guise. Since leaving Yanggu County for Tokyo on business, it has been a month, and at first glance he saw a familiar situation in front of him, Wu Song smiled at the four or five messengers accompanying him: "It's Jingyanggang again!" ”

The four or five messengers also went to Tokyo with Wu Song to escort the county minister's financial goods, this time they came and went, they all relied on their feet to hurry, and at this moment when they saw the style of their hometown, they were in a much more cheerful mood, and they didn't mention it for a while.

It was nearly dusk, and the elder of the first year of the messenger stepped forward and asked, "Dutou, it's not early, let's rest here for the night, and get up early tomorrow, and take advantage of the summer to get over before the gang, it's also convenient." ”

"Yes, yes, after walking this way, I'm finally almost home, and I'm going to the front to drink a bowl of wine and kill the heat!"

"Three bowls are not enough, hahaha, I drank fifteen bowls back on my head, such a large number of heroes, today is just for me to wait for insight!"

……

The deeds of Wu Song Jingyanggang fighting tigers, not to mention in Yanggu County, even in the entire Shandong territory, have long been rumored. These poor people are with this Wu Song every day, and this Wu Song's martial arts are more or less seen, but as for the amount of wine, it can't be weighed, just because among the various restaurants in the county, none of them are as mellow as the "bottle incense" under Jingyanggang. I met today, and everyone has already relieved their responsibilities at this time, so how can they let go of the opportunity. Maybe today we will make a wheel war, and use the fierceness of "through the bottle of incense" to discuss the level with Wudu at the wine table.

Four or five messengers hugged Wu Song into the store, put the two square tables together at will, and just sat down, a running hall junior came to greet him.

"Ladies and gentlemen, are you drinking or staying in a hotel?"

"Drink first, then stay in the hotel! Hurry up and let people clean up the room, and the old man will go when he finishes eating and drinking! ”

The messengers were frolicking with each other, but Wu Song looked around at the liquor store he had been to, and found that in addition to his own group, there was only a thin drunk lying in the corner of the shop.

Just when Wu Song was looking at the drunk, the shopkeeper and the restaurant came over with wine, meat and food, which immediately caused the hungry poor people to move their index fingers, and greeted each other and prepared to feast.

"Xiao Er, what's wrong with that person?"

Wu Song always felt that the thin drunkard's behavior was a little suspicious, but he couldn't figure it out for a while, so he casually asked the second child in the same store.

"That guest officer has lived in the small shop for three or four days, and it is said that he is waiting for a friend here, and the amount of alcohol is not good, but he likes to drink, and he is so drunk there every day, but fortunately he has never owed me the money for the liquor store."

"Dutou, I've been walking for a long time, hurry up and eat a few bites of hot food!"

The messenger on the side was not very interested in the drunken ghost, and beckoned Wu Song to the table, otherwise, the others would not be able to start a gang.

Maybe there was a doubt in his heart, Wu Song didn't let go of the next wine, and everyone was not very interested in seeing their own family, so they had a little trouble, and they just forgot it. The people couldn't compare to Wu Song's mass, and after each poured two or three bowls of wine, they helped each other back to the guest room to rest.

After placing a few accompanying messengers, Wu Song returned to the front of the hall, only to find that in addition to the restaurant and Xiao Er, the drunk who was sleeping soundly in the corner was missing. asked Xiao Er, but he woke up and went back to the back room to rest.

Around midnight, a candlelight suddenly lit up in a guest room at the east end of the originally quiet country grass shop. The candlelight flickered on and off, swinging back and forth in the window three or four times, and finally was blown out with a "poof". At the same time, not far from this grass shop, on Jingyang Gang, there were many more than a dozen black shadows coming down, everyone with black scarves around their faces, and everyone with a simple knife.

Just when these people were faintly surrounding the entire grass shop, a thin black shadow with agile movements was found in the store.

"Big official, Wu Er is not in the store!"

The voice trembled slightly, and it was clear that the situation was not what he expected.

"Damn, I was careless!"

The masked man on the opposite side ripped off the black scarf on his face, revealing a fair and handsome face, which was the richest man in Yanggu County, Ximen Qing.

Things went wrong, Ximenqing interrogated the time that he had stayed in the store as an "eye" for the past few days, and contacted the temperament of Wu Er, he was almost sure that this Wu Song must be eager to return home, and after placing a group of entourage, he was single and overnight.

At the beginning, knowing that there were tigers on the mountain, this guy still rode the mountain with wine, let alone this time.

Thinking of this, Ximen Qing suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Originally, he planned to use the ability of the time to give Wu Songxia incense to the sleeping Wu Songxia in this wild shop, and then set fire to the store. As for these people brought by themselves, they are just for the sake of precaution.

"Let's go, go back to the city!"

How dare Ximenqing delay at this time, although the city gate of Yanggu County has been closed and locked, but if Wu Song or Ximenqing and other characters call the door, even if it is the middle of the night, there will be its own city gate patrol to let people in. If Wu Song passes through Gang, he will definitely go straight to the county seat, and if he goes home to see the tablet mourning hall of Wu University, it will be a disaster.

Not to mention anything else, whether Pan Jinlian can handle Wu Song, Ximen Qing is not the slightest sure in his heart. There are fierce guards like Bian Xiang by his side, but the lady who crosses the ** with him is powerless.

Anyway, it was the first woman I had ever met in my two lifetimes. Even if there is no love, there are some feelings, at least the otaku in the previous life was pitiful and cherished the jade, and now this Ximen Qing can't let Pan's incense disappear to death.

There was a difference of two and a half hours, and when Ximen Qing and his party hurried to the south gate of Yanggu County, they learned from the patrol post guarding the gate that it had been an hour since Wu Song entered the city.

"Damn, I don't have him today!"

The plot failed, Ximen Qing had no way to retreat at this time, and went straight to the martial mansion with a group of outlaw subordinates, and as soon as he arrived outside the door, he heard Wu Song's roar inside and Pan's crying.

"Bang!"

Ximen Qing had a preconceived idea in his heart, thinking that the matter had been revealed, so he stepped forward and kicked open the gate of the martial mansion, leading people to rush into the courtyard.

That Wu Song was lying in front of Wu Da's spirit and lowered his voice and wept secretly, while Pan Jinlian was comforting on the side, neither of them expected that Ximen Qing would come uninvited at this moment.

That Wu Song is also a person with a clear heart, when he saw Ximenqing's posture, he thought of the other party's past comments, and couldn't help but turn his head and glared at his sister-in-law, but saw that Pan's face was paler than the filial piety clothes on his body, and he immediately understood.

"Dog man and woman!"