Chapter 133: My brother hurt me

"Brother, you, you hurt me......

Xiao Qian's hands were clamped by Wu Song, her wrists hurt, and she shouted, but Wu Song just sneered and didn't let go.

"You don't know when I do? This Lanruo Temple has been abandoned for a long time, and there is no human population at all. If you don't make a fire to cook, isn't it even as good as going to the toilet? Drink the northwest wind?"

"A dilapidated temple, there is such a pavilion and water pavilion behind it, I think these strongmen you mentioned are quite elegant."

Wu Song watched Xiao Qian struggle indifferently, the woman's height was only as high as his chest, her hands were clamped, and she was weak and weak in her struggle.

Even she kicked Wu Song with her bare feet, but it was like a mayfly shaking a tree, and she couldn't move Wu Song at all.

"Say! Who are you, what are you doing here? Otherwise, I will take you to the magistrate and let you eat a board!"

"Brother, don't be rude, I, I'll tell the truth......

Xiao Qian saw that Wu Song seemed to be coming for real, and there was no way but to follow Wu Song temporarily, her eyes were slightly raised, her eyes were red, and she looked pitiful.

She really didn't expect that Lanruo Temple, which had never had pedestrians passing by in the past half a month, would come to such an iron man who didn't eat oil and salt and didn't eat her lust temptation.

Moreover, the amount of alcohol is still terrifying, in order to be intoxicated, the wine used by Xiaoqian is all real wine, not illusion, and she herself is almost drunk.

However, such an iron man is also a little different from those mortals who can't wait to tear off their clothes as soon as they come up. If he can learn the Dao, will he be able to subdue the tree demon grandmother and save himself from it?

This thought flashed in Xiao Qian's mind, and she saw that Wu Song refused to let go, so she had to say slowly.

"Brother Mingjian, I am indeed a woman from a good family, my family name is Nie, and my milk name is Xiaoqian. I'm just here to ......."

Her voice gradually became smaller, and Wu Song moved his face slightly closer to Xiaoqian in order to hear it more clearly. Who knew that she suddenly turned her face, lightly opened her lips, and spit out a puff of white smoke.

The white smoke was misty, spit out from Xiao Qian's mouth, and covered Wu Song's face in an instant. Wu Song was afraid that this smoke was the legendary "ecstasy smoke" in the rivers and lakes, and even if he didn't enter it, he could still put people down like sweat medicine, so he hurriedly retreated, and at the same time covered his mouth and nose with his hands.

It's just that in this way, he had to let go of Xiaoqian and retreat outside the pavilion.

The rain outside the pavilion was still falling, and the cold rain in October poured on Wu Song, drenching him awake. The white mist was drenched in the rain, and naturally dispersed, and Wu Song opened his eyes.

There was no Xiao Qian in front of him, and he didn't know where this woman had gone in just a short moment. Wu Song was secretly surprised in his heart, but he didn't dare to linger longer. Braving the rain, he turned back to the temple and temporarily sheltered from the rain in the hall of the Great Hero.

"This Smoke ......"

When Wu Song arrived in the hall, he squeezed out the moisture of the clothes on his body, but wiped a handful on his face, and there was some fine white powder, which seemed to be the puff of white smoke that Xiao Qian spit out just now.

When you put it on your nose and smell it, it's not a floral fragrance or a rouge incense, but it looks like the incense used in the temple.

"Strange, why does it smell like this? Could it be that woman is really a female ghost?"

Wu Song thought about it, but he couldn't think of a reason, so he had to leave the matter behind for the time being. But his body was already drenched in the rain, and when he encountered this incident, he really didn't feel sleepy at all, so he just sat in the temple and watched the rain outside.

After a short time, about four watches, the rain gradually decreased, and finally stopped. Wu Song pondered, it is strange in this temple, it is better to hurry as soon as possible, and you can also rush to Yanggu County as soon as possible.

After making up his mind, Wu Song picked up the whistle stick, wrapped his luggage, and walked out of Lanruo Temple, walking on the road with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Coincidentally, when he came only to find a shelter from the wind, he didn't actually look at the road, and when he went around, he saw a large bluestone with a light tart - he tossed for half the night, and returned to the place of the big bluestone.

Seeing this, Wu Song smiled and said, "If you knew this was the case, why bother to travel at night. Now the clothes on my body are still soaked, and I am being teased by a woman, which is not beautiful."

As he was talking, he saw a gust of wind. That one burst

The wind passed, and I could only hear a sound on the ground behind the chaotic trees, and a big white-fronted insect jumped out.

When Wu Song saw it, he couldn't help but exclaim, "Ahhh There really is a tiger on this hill!"

Why is this tiger haunting at this time? This is the fate of Shanghe, this tiger is infested at this moment and was killed by Wu Song.

Second, there was only one big insect on this Jingyang Gang, and later there was an additional Lanruo Temple, so the rabbits, goats, silly roe deer and other creatures on the hill were all captured by the old demon in the Lanruo Temple, and the right to be blood food.

This big insect is a big insect that has only become a fine worm, majestic, and it is really a tyrant in the mountains. But he faced the tree demon in Nalanruo Temple, but he didn't have a good plan, and he didn't know what to do.

If you really fight desperately, the dryad will naturally be no match for the tiger, but it will not be able to benefit itself. In addition, the tree demon grandmother did not fight with it, and made more subplans, so that the tiger was helpless.

Tigers don't like to eat people very much, and like to eat some of the animals on the hill. Dryads are willing to eat people, and using animals as blood food is just a last resort. However, it is precisely because of this tiger that there are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the hill. And when there are few pedestrians, the dryad is hungry, so he has to catch animals, and in the end, the tiger still has to eat people.

This can also be regarded as the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, one thing descends to one thing.

Back to the point, when Wu Song saw the tiger, he turned over from the bluestone, so he took the whistle stick in his hand and flashed it on the side of the bluestone. The big worm was hungry and thirsty, so he pressed his two paws on the ground slightly, and pounced on his body, and came down from mid-air.

Wu Song was taken aback by that, and some of the wine he drank was in a cold sweat.

It's too late, it's too soon; When Wu Song saw the big insect pounce, he only flashed and flashed behind the big insect.

It was the most difficult to see people behind the big worm, so he put his front paws on the ground, lifted his waist and hips, and lifted them up. Wu Song only flashed, flashing to the side.

Speaking of which, although Wu Song is huge and has a lot of strength, his agility is actually surprisingly high, and he can be regarded as a typical technical player.

It's just that everyone tends to focus on his overly terrifying power, and ignore the wonderful body and technique.

When the big insect saw that he couldn't lift him, he roared, but it was like a thunderbolt in the middle of the day, and it shook the hill to move, and the iron rod was also like a tiger's tail upside down and only one cut, and the thick pine tree at the mouth of the bowl over there was broken at the waist. Wu Song flashed to the side again.

After all, this big insect has become a sperm, if it is an ordinary mountain tiger and a wild tiger, where can it sweep a tree off?

The big worm just pounced, lifted, and cut people; When the three can't be caught, half of the temperament is gone.

It stands to reason that after several failed attacks, the big insect changed its mind and retreated, but it couldn't cut it when it saw it, roared again, and came back in a circle.