Zhang Qing and his wife went back to the kitchen to work in the hotel before, leaving Cao Zheng alone to accompany them. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing Wu Song's general massiveness, his body gradually became strange, and his neck became more and more red, as if the whole person was getting hotter and hotter.

Cao Zheng didn't dare to ask more, but only persuaded Zhao Yuanwai and Wu Song to eat. Zhao Yuanwai was still sober, but Wu Song seemed to be drunk.

In the drunken haze, Wu Song grabbed Cao Zheng's arm and said with a smile: "Brother Cao Xian, you and I fought just now, and there is no winner or loser. I Wu Erlang drank a bowl of wine to increase a point of strength, now the wine has passed three rounds, the food has passed five flavors, let's play again, to the owner and the proprietress of this store and the guests to help the fun, but how about it? ”

Cao Zheng knew that Wu Song had a stunt, and although he was not weak, he relied on the large number of people to avoid defeat and did not show his skills. Listening to Wu Song's words, it seems that his martial arts are more outstanding after drinking, and his heart is itching, and he also wants to try his superiority.

He saw that Zhao Yuanwai was also quite appreciative, so he gave up his hand to say that he would fight, and greeted the shopkeeper and proprietress again, and the two walked to the open space in the backyard.

The diners in the restaurant saw that the mighty men at this table were about to fight again, and rushed to the backyard, for fear of missing this wonderful fight; The characters queuing in front of the store also heard the news from somewhere, bypassing the backyard wall of the hotel, waiting to see a good show.

Wu Song had taken off his shirt completely, revealing his strong red muscles; Cao Zheng didn't dare to slack off, took off his leather apron, dressed up in a brisk short outfit, and made a move.

The shopkeeper and Zhao Yuanwai stood aside with a smile, watching the second fight between the two on the field today, but they knew that the two were only for fighting, so they would no longer help boxing.

Wu Song's mind at this moment appeared again in his mind when he repelled the scene when he attacked his brother and the woman who sold herself to bury her father, he seemed to be in a different world, full of severed limbs, bloody heads, unknown ancient beasts and rare birds, howling and hissing, everything was shrouded in a blood-red filter, making people's hearts beat faster and breathing faster.

The power and true qi flowing in his body flowed to the various meridian acupuncture points, and it felt as if they were "hissing" from the pores, and the whole person was like a fighting machine.

A natural warrior Wu Song!

"Ahh

As soon as Cao Zheng fought, he felt that Wu Erlang in front of him was like a different person, not to mention his infinite strength, every move was like a god's shot, without modification, not opportunistic, winning with wonderful tricks, walking a strong and fierce way, and it was the most orthodox martial arts.

He didn't dare to slack off, and took every move seriously. However, the opponent's blow was too fast, and he didn't dare to hit it hard, so he had to use the skill of "four or two dialing a thousand catties", turning the big into the small and the small into nothing, and using his strength to fight. If you judge by the basic skills of martial arts, he loses at the root.

Outsiders can't see these doorways, but they feel that the vicious battle between the two is more thrilling than the one just now. The grass clippings and dust on the ground, and even the tiny rubble on the house, were swept up in the air in a powerful aura, whistling back and forth, making people tremble. The posture of the two people danced into two black shadows, and it was easy to see the details of the movements. Seeing the end, everyone was afraid that the debris in the aura would hit them, so they almost hugged their heads, trembling, and trembling like chaff.

finally worked hard with a stick of incense, and the wind was calm, but when I looked at the two people on the field, I was calm and calm, and I had already closed the battle. Only then burst out of the crowd a tidal wave of applause, praising these two strong men as if the heavenly Vajra Warriors descended to earth, and this scene of fierce fighting had never been seen in his life.

The two on the field sympathized with each other, and the three people outside the court, Zhang Qing, Sun Erniang and Zhao Yuanwai, were also overjoyed. The five of them spoke affectionately for a while, and then they returned to the wine table.

Zhao Yuanwai was very happy, and took out two more packages, one package was given to He Cao Zheng, the male and female shopkeeper of the "Bright Restaurant", and the other package was handed to Wu Song.

He said happily: "I have to see all the heroes today, Zhao is really happy to live." These rights should be given to all the heroes as a meeting gift, a mere courtesy, not a tribute, please smile. ”

The three shopkeepers were busy thanking Zhao Yuan, Wu Song took the package, and he was a little hesitant, and said: "I Wu Erlang is down-and-out, how can he dare to accept such a generous gift from Zhao Daguan?" ”

Zhao Yuanwai waved his hand and said, "The martial warrior's words are wrong. The so-called 'one moment, one time'. Zhao is not 'Wang Po sells melons, sells and boasts', has his own family industry, and there is no less help to the heroes of the rivers and lakes, and the down-and-out heroes, who are desperate are just a moment of 'dragon swimming in shallow water, tiger falling in Pingchuan', which is not a fierce man and a real warrior? Zhao is not talented, he has helped a Tizhi named Luda in Yan'an Mansion before, that is really an Arhat from the sky, a walking real body, and a good man! ”

When the other four people heard this, they were all stunned, and asked again and again: "Isn't it the Zhishen monk of the Wenshu Monastery of Wutai Mountain, who was under the jurisdiction of the old Yan'an Sect and the Minister of the Emperor, and later made a big fuss about the Wenshu Monastery of Wutai Mountain?" ”

Zhao Yuanwai replied with a smile, "Exactly."

Everyone was envious again, and asked about Luda's current situation.

Zhao Yuanwai shook his head and said: "It's a pity that the hero is not good, according to the biography of the elder Feige of the Wenshu Monastery of Wutai Mountain, Monk Lu Zhishen has become a Buddha on a certain day and at a certain time." One of the important things that Zhao did when he went out this time was also to visit the whereabouts of the great monk. Originally, this matter was very strange, but who knew that after arriving at Wutai Mountain, the testimonies of the monks on the mountain and the shops under the mountain were exactly the same as the elder's biography, and the person concerned stood and disappeared in the main hall of Wenshu Monastery, and his whereabouts were unknown, leaving only the great monk's lifetime and this relic, which was handed over to Zhao by the elder. ”

As he spoke, he took out a book and a swarthy slender object from his baggage and showed them to everyone.

It turned out that the black strip was a long rosary, which seemed to be made of iron, and it was unusually handsome. In the white daylight, it was as dark as night, and it was not an ordinary object at first glance.

Everyone took it and looked at it, and sighed again.

Zhao Yuanwai handed over the degree and the rosary to Wu Song, and said solemnly: "The warrior is in trouble now, and I, Zhao, naturally can't sit idly by." Being a martial artist and bodyguard is only an expedient measure in the final analysis, if the warrior does not dislike it, this degree and rosary will be officially handed over to the warrior. Even if he is inquired by the Japanese government, the warrior has an identity. ”

Wu Song was inexplicably grateful, and took it carefully, and was about to give a big gift in front of everyone, but was caught by Zhao Yuanwai.

In this way, the heroes in the store celebrated again.