Let's not mention the sad Zhu Biao for the time being.

When he woke up one night and saw Liu Mei'er tightly wrapped around herself like an octopus, Wu Song smiled bitterly, so he had to remove her waist and get out of bed.

At this time, Shi Shi walked out of the room, and when he saw Wu Song boxing in the courtyard, he didn't dare to come up for a while, and his eyes were cringe, as if he had done something wrong.

It wasn't until Wu Song greeted him that he walked over timidly.

Wu Song looked at the original bold stone making such a daughterly posture, and he was also very curious, he asked, "Stone, what's wrong with you bald donkey today, could it be that you took the wrong medicine?" ”

Shi glanced up at Wu Song embarrassedly, and said in a slurred manner, "Big ...... Big brother, I'm sorry for what happened last night, but I actually ......"

Looking at the stone's vague words, Wu Song couldn't help but tease, "What happened last night, you bald donkey was sleepwalking last night, I slept well with Mei'er last night." ”

"What, big brother was with sister-in-law last night?" Shishi's voice suddenly became louder, and suddenly he muttered to himself with some rejoicing, "Fortunately, it's a dream, Amitabha, Buddha bless." ”

Seeing that the bald donkey was startled, Wu Song scolded the neuropathy and ignored him, and continued to punch in his hand.

After the last move, Wu Song put away his fists and kicks, and suddenly asked the stone standing aside, "By the way, stone, in addition to the two of you that day, weren't there a few other brothers from the dark hall?" What about them? ”

As soon as Wu Song mentioned this matter, a look of grief and indignation immediately surged in Shi's eyes, he gritted his teeth and said word by word, "I'm sorry, eldest brother, it's me and Wang Jin who are useless, the four brothers of the Dark Hall were all killed by them in order to lure Fang Jie away, especially Li San-"

When the stone said this, he couldn't go on, he clenched his teeth, and his eyes seemed to be about to erupt fire.

"Stone, you say, what's wrong with Li San?" Wu Song had a premonition in his heart, but he still wanted to hear the stone say it himself.

"Big brother, in order not to tell the whereabouts of me and Wang Jin, Li San was tortured to death by Fang Jie's demon, I ...... I'm sorry for him. ”

Wu Song exhaled a long breath and closed his eyes, he seemed to be able to imagine the bloody appearance of Li San, a loyal subordinate, in order to protect Wang Jin and the two.

Thinking of these four good brothers who had been training with him for a long time, Wu Song felt a feeling of tightness in his chest, he opened his eyes suddenly, and a chilling murderous intent flashed in his eyes, "Go!" Go to Fang Jie! Wu Song yelled at the stone and turned to leave.

"Big brother, what are you going to do there?"

"Revenge!"

Wu Song and Shi walked quickly to the door of Fang Jie's room, although the door was closed at this time, there were two men guarding the door, one of them was a monk with a meaty face, it was Deng Yuanjue, a monk Deng Da that Wu Song met in Qingfeng Village that day, and there were some pro-soldiers and other people around.

That Deng Yuanjue saw Wu Song coming and was about to step forward to greet him.

But Wu Song just glanced at him, then pulled out the Longquan Treasure Knife in his hand, pointed the tip of the knife directly at Fang Jie inside the door, and shouted loudly, "Fang Jie, you demon, get out of here!" ”

As soon as these words came out, not only Deng Yuanjue was stunned, but even the stone behind Wu Song was stunned, no one expected that Wu Song would call Fang Zhuo in such an arrogant way.

Deng Yuanjue frowned, with a displeased look on his face, "Wu Dutong, what do you mean by this, I advise you to apologize to my son-in-law quickly, otherwise, hmph, no one will be able to save you in a while." ”

This is a threat, a naked threat.

But what Wu Song hates the most is that others threaten him, people don't offend me, I don't offend people, if people offend me, ten times as much as I will pay back, Wu Song raised the knife in his hand again, "Didn't you hear what I said?" Tell Fang Jie, this bastard, to get out. ”

"You-" Deng Yuanjue was also angry, he and another man pulled out the long knife in the crotch together, and the other soldiers saw this, and also drew their respective weapons, and there was a loud sound of sharp weapons being unsheathed. More than a dozen pro-soldiers trotted over and surrounded Wu Song and the two, but they didn't dare to get too close.

Seeing this, Shi also drew the ring knife on his back, staring at the soldiers vigilantly, and in the blink of an eye, the two sides became tense, and they looked like they were misfired.

But Wu Song was not affected by these minions in the slightest, and his eyes were still staring at the house.

"Squeak-" With a bang, the door of the room opened, and it was Fang Jie who came out of it, his face was calm, but the anger in his eyes could not be concealed.

When he pushed open the door and saw Wu Song, the anger in his eyes decreased slightly, but his face was still gloomy. He stepped forward a few steps, barely made a smile, and said, "Wu Dutong, what do you mean by this?" Don't you think I'm really a bully, if you don't give me a reason today, hmph, you will bear the consequences. ”

Wu Song ignored this Fang Jie's anger, he asked coldly, "You killed the four brothers in my secret hall, right?" ”

Fang Jie was stunned for a moment, but then reacted, a contemptuous smile flashed on his face, "It turned out to be this matter, that's right, I killed those four people, what can you do?" ”

Proud like Fang Jie, he doesn't have to make excuses for himself, he killed what he killed, and he controlled the lives of the weak. This is the inherent right of the strong.

"yes, what can I do?" Wu Song muttered, as if he was saying it to the other party, and as if he was saying it to himself. As soon as he uttered the last word "like", his knife moved.

No one saw how the blade changed, almost in the blink of an eye, Wu Song's Longquan knife danced in a circle, changing from left to right, and a drop of blood was dripping from the tip of the knife.

"Kill back." Wu Song put down the knife and spit out these three words in a solemn manner. Before he finished speaking, four pro-soldiers had already covered their throats with their hands, opened their eyes wide, and fell down firmly.

The other soldiers were startled, and hurriedly took a few steps back from Wu Song, the killing god, they didn't want to die in vain.

Deng Yuanjue and another man also hurriedly protected Fang Jie's body, and their two pairs of eyes were fixed on Wu Song and the Longquan knife in his hand.

Fang Jie also saw Wu Song's move for the first time, originally he thought that Wu Song was only a little taller than Deng Yuanjue, but now it seems that he is probably not much worse than himself. A fierce battle intent suddenly rose in his eyes.

But as soon as he thought of the competition in six days, the heat in his mind gradually faded, he pushed away the two people in front of him, and said proudly, "General Pang, bring my Fang Tian painting halberd." ”

General Pang, it turned out to be him, the general under Fang La's surname is Pang, there is only one Pang Wanchun, and he is also a master. But this thought only flashed through Wu Song's mind, and he turned his attention to Fang Jie, Wu Song didn't know what he was going to do.

Fang Jie took the Fang Tian painting halberd handed over by Pang Wanchun, put it on his chest, and said, "Wudutong, you are the second person who is so crazy in front of me besides my uncle, then let me see if you have the capital to be this mad, within ten moves, if I can't take your head, today's matter will be written off." ”

"Ten moves? Where is this to fight happily, if you have the ability, let's fight fifty moves. Wu Song said proudly, the reason why he was so proud was because he had great confidence in his martial arts.

You must know that in the original Water Margin, Wu Song captured Fang La with one arm, and besides, Wu Song's current martial arts are much stronger than the original Wu Song, so although Fang Jie is strong, Wu Song is not afraid of him.

"Okay, fifty moves is fifty moves." Fang Jie felt that the fighting intent in his heart was burning again, he was also a martial idiot in his bones.

Shi reminded a little uneasily, "Big brother, this Fang Jie is not easy to deal with, Wang Jin and I are not his opponents, you have to be careful." ”

Wu Song nodded slightly, and then came to a clearing in the courtyard with Fang Jie. The others gathered around the two of them, but they didn't dare to get too close, after all, this was a battle between masters, and no one wanted to give their lives here for nothing.

Wu Song was holding the Longquan Treasure Knife, two or three meters away from him, was Fang Jie, who was holding Fang Tian's halberd. The eyes of both of them were burning with fierce fighting intent.

Fang Jie took the lead in making a move, he only took a step forward, and the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand slammed towards the top of Wu Song's head, the fierce wind and the speed made the people around him secretly surprised.

A pimple wrinkled between Shi's brows, his hand holding the ring knife tightened, and his whole body tensed nervously, he was ready to help Wu Song. ”