Wu Song's brows furrowed.

Judging from the pace, eyes, momentum, and posture of holding the knife, the two people in front of them are masters, especially the burly man on the left.

The two people sitting by the window in the back, the middle-aged man was introverted, his eyes were like substance, and he was definitely a top master.

And the young man sitting on the main seat, although he only saw his back, Wu Song faintly felt a threat from him, just like when he faced the tiger on Jingyang Gang.

He secretly complained in his heart, if it was usual, he wouldn't be able to beat it, and he would just leave. But today, he has something important to do, and he can't delay.

If you have to do it, you must first kill this burly man, then kill the other one, and then deal with the two behind to have a chance.

He held the hilt of the ring knife in his hand, and thought about it in his heart. He also knew that his chances of winning were slim, the other party was a master, and there were many people, how could he give him a chance.

"Your Excellency killed the head of the tiger in Jingyanggang?"

At the moment when the two sides were tense and the battle was about to break out, the young man facing the window turned around, glanced at him, showed a look of surprise, and then asked excitedly.

Wu Song was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Yes, I am Wu Song!" ”

The young man was overjoyed, hurriedly got up, walked forward quickly, hugged his fists and said: "Zhulong has seen Wudu head in Xiazhujiazhuang!" ”

"Zhulong?" Wu Song was taken aback, even if he was in Qingzhou, he often heard the name Zhu Long.

Conquered Liangshan, defeated the government, and became famous in the rivers and lakes.

Wu Song wondered even more, how did he know himself and be so polite? But that's good, so you don't have to fight.

The people in the rivers and lakes are all respectful of me, and I respect you. Although he was puzzled, Wu Song still loosened the handle of the knife, hugged his fists and saluted back: "It turned out to be a great official, and I have admired the name for a long time!" ”

"The hero of Wudu is the world, and he has admired him for a long time! I heard that Wudutou was resting in Erlong Mountain, Qingzhou, and wanted to go to Erlong Mountain to pay homage to Your Excellency early in the morning, but unfortunately he was entangled in mundane affairs and had not been able to make the trip.

Today, the sky has eyes, and you can see your face, which is enough to comfort your life! Wudu head, please take a seat, I want to pay tribute to the first three bowls of Wudu, no, I want to pay tribute to eighteen bowls! ”

Zhu Long danced happily and smiled happily, which moved Wu Song very much.

He has experienced all kinds of changes, seen the hot and cold state of the world, and has already reached the realm of human affection and cultivation, and can naturally see that Zhu Long likes and is happy from the bottom of his heart.

He still has important things to do, but thinking that he will die today and will never have a chance to drink in the future, why not have a good drink? And being able to meet a confidant before he dies is not God's love for him!

Thinking of this, he smiled and said, "That Wu Song is bothered!" ”

Zhu Long was very happy and introduced the two sides to each other.

Everyone is a famous person on the rivers and lakes, and after a long look at each other, they return to their seats.

Wu Song stood by the window, staring at the Dharma field below, and did not speak for a long time.

Zhu Long ordered a table of wine and food again, and invited Wu Song to sit down.

Qin Ming and Shi Xiu sat on one side, and Wu Song sat opposite Zhulong with his back to the window.

Everyone is a smart person, and they can already see what Wu Song is here to do - he is here to rob the law field to save Song Jiang.

"Come, don't say anything, I'll first salute the first three bowls of wine in Wudu!" Zhu Long didn't say a word, and even saluted three bowls!

Wu Song held the bowl in both hands, three bowls in a row, and drank not a drop left.

"Good man!" Qin Ming praised: "I have also heard of the deeds of Wudu Tou killing the tiger with his bare hands, and now when I see it, it is really famous that it is better to meet!" I salute you! Qin Ming also saluted three bowls!

"Thank you!" Wu Song hurriedly drank three bowls.

Luan Tingyu and Shi Xiu saw that Wu Song was heroic, and they also admired it in their hearts, and toasted one after another.

Before the dishes were moved, a jar of wine was empty.

Luan Tingyu and the three of them had already comprehended Zhu Long's intentions - deliberately drunk Wu Song, not wanting him to die.

For the sake of Song Jiang's goods, it is really not worth burying a good man.

Seeing that the three o'clock in the afternoon was approaching, and the following procedures had been completed, Cheng Wanli, the prison beheader, and the officials of the criminal department sent by the imperial court to supervise them all went to the prison beheading platform.

Everyone stared intently at the sundial in the center of the court, and there was an old official who was in charge of staring at it.

This is not a joke, if the time is wrong, and the ghost of the deceased is not extinguished by the scorching sun, and turns into a resentful ghost to take revenge on everyone, it will be miserable!

So the old servant stared at the corona with all his attention, and when the shadow had just fallen to three quarters of noon, he shouted at the top of his voice, because the air flow was too rapid, his voice was a little distorted, sharp and high, like a eunuch: "My lord, three quarters of noon has arrived!" ”

Cheng Wanli's expression suddenly became solemn, he took out the token from the bamboo tube, threw it on the ground, and shouted: "Chop!" ”

Two officials opened the lock and took the flail, and one executioner was naked, holding a ghost-headed knife, waiting aside, while Song Jiang was already trembling, and the three souls and five spirits did not know where to fly.

In the restaurant, Wu Song, who was already drunk and hazy, got up suddenly, and his eyes flashed a terrifying light.

"I can get to know a few brothers today, and the sky really treats Wu Song well! If he is lucky enough not to die, he will definitely drink together again one day! ”

After saying that, he rolled over from the window and jumped out, landing in the dharma field!

"Fight the tiger Wu Song here!"

Wu Song shouted violently, like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, shocking the people around him!

Then he pulled out the ring knife and rushed to Song Jiang's side in three or two steps, and a servant was stunned, he didn't have time to run, and he was cut to the ground.

When the others saw his ferocity, they were frightened away.

"Brother, come with me!" Wu Song cut the rope on Song Jiang's body with a knife, dragging him and rushing out.

Soldiers armed themselves with guns to intercept and surround them.

Wu Song rushed left and right, unstoppable, and retreated everywhere he went.

The sudden drastic change made Song Jiang ecstatic. I am really a person of destiny, and I can turn evil into good fortune at every critical moment!

Wu Song, a brother, really talked about righteousness, and did not go to great lengths to make friends with him.

"Bold! In broad daylight, Lang Lang Lang dared to come to rob the law field, I didn't take Dong Ping in my eyes! Leave it for me! ”

Just when Wu Song was about to take Song Jiang out of the encirclement and rush into the crowd, Dong Ping came with a double gun!

When Song Jiang saw this person, anger erupted in his eyes.

If you ask him who the first person to hate in his heart is, it is undoubtedly Dong Ping!

Who are the second, third, fourth, and fifth? - Dong Ping, Dong Ping, Dong Ping, or Dong Ping!

Even if Zhu Long has to go to the back row, after all, he attacked Zhujiazhuang first, and it is common sense to be retaliated by Zhu Long, not to mention hate.

But he regarded Dong Ping as a confidant and treated him very kindly, and Dong Ping had always disguised himself well, and he actually deceived him, an old Jianghu! At the critical moment, a knife in the back knocked him into the abyss, and he will never recover!

Although he was eager to eat his flesh and drink his blood, Song Jiang was not dizzy, he was very aware of the huge rank gap between himself and Dong Ping, and when he saw Dong Ping rushing over, he immediately hid behind Wu Song.

Then he picked up a spear from the ground and brandished it at the soldiers, keeping them from approaching.

Wu Song stared at Dong Ping who was rushing towards Dong Ping with a solemn expression, the sword hung down, pointed obliquely at the ground, and blood dripped from the tip of the knife.