Everyone didn't think about how things got to this point, and now it's not to chase it, and it's not to chase it.

Wu Song, a drunken man who is like an arhat, stands in front of everyone like an iron tower, and it is really "a husband is a pass, and ten thousand people are not open".

Who knows, at this moment, in his eyes, everything has become a blood-red, blood-red sky, blood-red people, and blood-red street scenes.

The surroundings seemed to have turned into a battlefield of killing, and the surrounding enemies rode hideous mount monsters, brandishing unknown weapons in their hands and attacking them. On a two-meter-long insect sat a guy dripping with slime, holding an iron whip with lightning flashes, and with a wave of his big hand, the soft whip whistled; Another armored warrior with an elephant's trunk held a giant axe, sitting on the back of a unicorn-like monster that roared and spewed white smoke.

When he looked down at his hands, he was empty-handed and unarmed, and in a hurry, he jumped up in the thorny battlefield, stepped on the heads and bodies of all kinds of monsters with his feet, and walked on the ground in the midst of the guns and swords, and when his hands did not stop, he collected all kinds of weapons in the hands of the enemies in his own hands. Then he grabbed a weapon in his left and right hands, and his hands were separated by swords, guns, halberds, axes, hooks, and forks, as if each holding a huge iron umbrella and umbrella bones, roared wildly, and flew back into the enemy, where the blood and light burst out, harvesting the enemy and the enemy's mount head.

Only the whip rider riding the giant worm and the unicorn knight with the elephant trunk and axe just now were not harmed in the slightest, and they saw that they crossed their weapons together and attacked Wu Song together

Wu Song was so frightened that he was shocked into a cold sweat, and suddenly his blood-red vision returned to its former color, but he found that two people were attacking at the same time in front of him, one holding a rope of cooked cowhide in his hand, and the other holding a wood-splitting axe. Wu Song didn't dare to slack off, his hand was flicked, but the cowhide rope wrapped the chopping axe a few times, the two people originally joined forces to resist the enemy, but they were entangled with each other for some reason between the lightning and flint, the enemy could not attack, but they couldn't draw each other's weapons, the two people were embarrassed, but they let go at the same time, and the cowhide axe fell to the ground with a "clang".

When they looked around again, the severed limbs and stumps of the two men fell to the ground, and the ground was stained red with blood.

And Wu Song took a few kitchen knives in his own hands, and a few kitchen knives in his left and right hands.

Those who were originally fighting scattered in a hurry, and those who couldn't run shouted on the ground, making a mess.

What happened? Did they all do it themselves?

Wu Song was also scared in his heart, and he felt that his brother had arrived in a safe place, and he stumbled out of the city with his fist that had been stained red with blood.

Breaking into such a mess was something Wu Song never expected. I can't go back to this house, but where can I go if I don't go home? He didn't care, and his feet gradually became faster and faster, disappearing into the thin twilight outside the city.

The hero who saved the beauty of Wu Shu Wu Dalang staged the hero, led the woman in white all the way back to the house, plugged in the latch, and heard the movement of not chasing outside for a long time, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

When he turned around and was about to ask the woman what her name was, she knelt down with a "poof" and was about to kowtow to herself.

Wu Shu hurriedly put his hand on her arm, and when he looked at the woman, he saw that she couldn't cry anymore.

"The girl has something to say, something to say." Wu Shu didn't know how to persuade him, so he just repeated this sentence.

"The slave's surname is Pan, and he has no family since he was a child, and he was called 'Golden Lotus' by his adoptive father. Thanks to my adoptive father's cultivation of me, he taught me to play and sing, travel all over the world, and sing in wine shops. When I arrived in Qinghe County the day before, my adoptive father was seriously ill, and he couldn't do it when he saw it. I spent all my savings on my grandfather, but I still couldn't bring the doctor back to life. The slave family had no choice but to come up with a way to 'sell himself and bury his father' in the market. At the same time, they were taken by two groups of arrogant people, and the two sides had to accept it, and they didn't speculate, so they fought. When the slave family was in a dilemma, fortunately the strong man rescued him, and the slave family was able to retreat. The grace of the strong man to save his life, the little woman is unforgettable. Please be worshiped by the slave family again! "As he spoke, he bowed down again.

Wu Shu naturally supported him again, and said, "When the road is uneven, everyone should help." Listening to the girl's experience, is Ling Zun's body still not buried? ”

Pan Jinlian nodded tearfully.

Wu Shu summed up in his heart, turned around and groped out a blue cloth bag in the kang box, handed it over to Pan Jinlian, and said: "This is all the belongings that my brother and I have saved, go and buy a good coffin, let Ling Zun be buried in the ground." ”

Pan Jinlian burst into tears, took the cloth bag, and solemnly kowtowed to Wu Shu.

Takeki waited for her to finish her salute and let her sit down in a chair.

Wu Shu thought to himself, his cooking cake picker was still on the scene, and he threw away those many cooking cakes, presumably there were many people around him, and some of them knew themselves, not tricks. I have to wait for my brother to come home and discuss with him how to do business next.

As soon as I thought of this, I heard someone knocking on the door.

Wu Shu didn't know if it was a brother or someone else, so he had to let Pan Jinlian go to the inner room to avoid for a while.

When the door was opened, I found that the person who came to the door was Zhao Banxian, a fortune teller who set up a stall on the street, holding his own cooking cake pick.

It turned out that Zhao Banxian saw the good deeds of the Wu brothers, and when everyone on the street was gone, he picked up the cooking cakes thrown by Wu Shu one by one into the cooking cake pick, and carried them to Wu Shu's home.

After learning that his brother Wu Song stepped forward to stop everyone after saving people, but accidentally injured and disabled people, he was both relieved and worried.

Zhao Banxian said: "Wu Erlang's skills are really outstanding, and no one can get close to a set of drunken fists." Seeing that he was like a divine help, he somehow snatched the murder weapon from the hands of most of the other party, and cleaned up the murderer like cutting melons and vegetables, and was very happy. It's just that this endgame is really difficult to contain, and the previous group fight was killed again, and Da Lang Erlang came in again. I think Erlang is about to go out of the city to run for his life, and Dalang had better be able to avoid the limelight. ”

Hearing that his brother was fine, and seeing that the neighbor had sent all the evidence he had left at the scene, he was grateful to Zhao Banxian for a long time, so he also told him about Pan Jinlian's side, and led him to meet Zhao Banxian.

Zhao Banxian pondered for a long time, and said to the two: "It's so far, I can't say it, let the crane driver enter the ground first, and then Da Lang and this girl had better go elsewhere to avoid the limelight together." Our fellow villagers will not sit idly by and ignore the righteous deeds, so in this way, I will go out and take care of the important things first. ”

Wu Shu and Pan Jinlian thanked each other. Pan Jinlian handed over the cloth bag given to her by Wu Shu to Zhao Banxian, and at a critical moment, when the money was used, Zhao Banxian could only accept it first.

Zhao Banxian found a few neighbors who had made friends in the past, and everyone went to the coffin shop to buy a coffin, and then went to the hotel to bring the old man of the Pan family to the funeral, and chose a place outside the city with beautiful mountains and rivers to bury. Pan Jinlian cried bitterly in front of the grave again, and thanked Wu Shu again, and then discussed the matter of avoiding the limelight.

Pan Jinlian said to Wu Shu: "The slave family is 'selling himself to bury his father', and now that his father-in-law has rested here, the slave family will be Dalang's person in the future." ”

Wu Shulian waved his hands and said: "It's just a helping hand in a place of danger, how can you take advantage of people's danger?" It is not the husband's doing. ”

Pan Jinlian insisted again: "The slave family has no relatives and no reason, and there are many difficulties after that, and there is no one to take care of it." If Da Lang doesn't dislike the slave family, I hope Da Lang will save the slave family. ”

Wu Shu saw that Pan Jinlian was sincere, and when it came to this, although he wanted to separate his brothers for a while, and he didn't know what the future would be, but she was a weak woman, and it was an indisputable fact that no one took care of her. That's it, the right to promise her is that in the future, it is a big deal to find her the right person to do good things to the end.

So the two pretended to be husband and wife, packed up the softness, bought a flower donkey, bought a cart, and set out on the escape journey in a few days.