He was already listening to stories while drinking and eating meat, and his stomach was full. So he shouted

: "Xiao Er, check out!" The shop Xiao Er ran over furiously, and saw that Wu Song had drunk all the wine, and couldn't help but be surprised: "The guest officer is really a good amount of wine!" Wu Song

slapped a piece of silver on the table, then picked up his luggage and got up to leave.

Unexpectedly, the shop Xiaoer stopped him: "This guest officer, you have already drunk too much, stay one night and then leave?" Wu

Song shook his head, he thought in his heart to see his brother quickly, he didn't want to stay any longer, he just wanted to get to Yanggu County as soon as possible.

Who knows, the shop Xiaoer blocked in front of Wu Song, and said with a smile: "The guest officer doesn't know something, there is a tiger in the mountain in front, and it has killed many lives in recent months, why not go with others, so that I can take care of it?" But Wu Song

was not afraid at all, and said with a smile: "What kind of tiger, just a tiger, today I will eliminate harm for the people, pull out the tiger skin and make a cloak for my brother!"

The guest officer can read, can you know what the banner is written on my store?" Wu

Song glanced up and replied: "Three bowls but Gang, what do you mean?"

Nicknamed three cups poured, some people call it smothering donkeys. The good man has just drunk more than 10 bowls, and it is not time to go up the mountain. In case you encounter a fierce tiger, isn't that a death in the mouth of the tiger?" Wu

Song raised his fist and said, "Then bring me another altar wine!"

Unexpectedly, Wu Song drank a few bowls again, and the shopkeeper saw that there were eighteen bowls. The amount of alcohol this guest official in his heart is really amazing. It is necessary to prepare the guest room for the customer.

Who knew that Wusong finished drinking, picked up the burden again, and walked out of the store.

The shop Xiaoer was shocked, and couldn't help but block.

Who expected that although Wu Song drank leisurely, it was not something that the shop Xiaoer could stop.

After all kinds of obstruction to no avail, Wusong finally went up the mountain alone.

Shop Xiaoer sighed: "If there are not so many customers who are not afraid of death to go up the mountain, I am afraid that the big worm will starve to death." It's a pity that a young man's life is about to feed the tiger!" After that, Xiao Er turned around and went back and continued to entertain guests.

When everyone heard that Wu Song insisted on going up the mountain despite dissuasion, they also had to sigh: "There are so many people in this world who are not afraid of death." Knowing that there are tigers in the mountain, they are biased towards Tiger Mountain.

"Xiao Er, you didn't persuade him to stay in the store, what did he say?" Xiao Er

waved his hand and sighed: "This guest official doesn't believe what the villain said, but said that in order to attract guests to stay in the hotel, my shop owner deliberately blocked guests from going up the mountain, so as to make up that there were tigers on the mountain in order to scare everyone to stay in the store."

A tall and thin man said: "Presumably just now we talked about the presence of tigers in Jingyanggang, this strong man already knows that there are tigers on the mountain, maybe he is strong in martial arts, and he probably wants to go up the mountain to clean up the tiger!"

Xiao Er interjected: "But this guest officer only brought a whistle stick, and there was no iron weapon." Estimated to hang!" Xiao Er said and glanced out again, and he could still see Wu Song's dangling figure. Then he said, "And he has just drunk a full eighteen bowls of wine."

Everyone couldn't help but be surprised, and said: "After drinking so much wine and not getting drunk, he is indeed a good man." It is estimated that this eldest brother is thinking that he will be a good man in eighteen years!"

Everyone changed from the topic of Wu Da and discussed Wu Song. Everyone finally agreed that Wu Song's trip to the mountain was murderous, and he was afraid that he would die tonight. A sigh, a pity in the dark way.

Taking advantage of the wine, Wu Song strode to the bottom of Jingyang Gang, saw a large tree, scraped off a piece of bark, and wrote two lines on it: "A fierce tiger has recently appeared in Jingyang Gang, and it is best for all pedestrians to cross the gang in groups at noon."

Wu Song saw it and said with a smile: "This must have been written by the owner of the restaurant, so as to persuade people to stay in their hotel." So he fooled the people as a shopkeeper and carried a stick up the hill.

After walking less than a mile, I saw a notice posted on the temple door.

Wu Song believed that there were tigers on the mountain. He wanted to turn around and go back, but hesitated, afraid that he would be laughed at if he went back, so he said: "I, Wu Songtian, am not afraid, a tiger, how can I be afraid!" He

saw a large stone that was extremely flat, so he put the stick aside, and was about to lie down and rest for a while, when he suddenly heard a tiger roar that shook the sky, and then a fierce tiger with a white forehead jumped out from behind the rocky jungle. Wu Song couldn't help but be frightened, and quickly rolled over from the big rock. Picked up the stick and hid aside.

The tiger's hungry skin and bones, like a cat, pressed its two front paws lightly on the ground and rushed towards Wusong. Wu Song was taken aback and broke out in a cold sweat.

When it was too late, it was fast, the tiger pounced directly, Wu Song flashed, and a flash appeared to hide behind the tiger. It is difficult for a tiger to turn its head behind it to look at people, so it lifts its waist, hips and tail. Wu Song's eyes were quick and flashed quickly.

The tiger missed Wu Song and roared, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, shaking the heavens to pieces. Then its upside-down tail swept hard, and Wusong turned over and dodged.

The tiger did not sweep Wu Song, roared again, and pounced again.

Wu Song saw that the tiger turned and rushed over, so he swung the stick with both hands and slashed it down from the air with maximum strength.

I only heard a "pop" sound, and actually split an arm-thick branch.

It turned out that Wu Song was in a hurry, not only did not hit the tiger, but hit the tree, this time the stick was gone, and Wu Song had some numb claws.

The tiger opened its mouth and pounced again. Wu Song rolled over and dodged, retreating more than a dozen steps away. The tiger's two front paws landed right in front of Wu Song. Wu Song threw the half-cut stick in his hand into the tiger's face, the tiger squinted to dodge, and Wu Song grabbed the tiger's scalp with both hands and pressed it the ground. The tiger struggled desperately, and Wusong kicked the tiger in the face and eyes with his foot.

The tiger roared in pain, and two piles of loess rose under his body, lying down into a pit. Wu Song pressed the tiger's mouth into the loess pit and kicked it indiscriminately for a while. The tiger didn't have much strength anymore.

At this time, Wu Song held the tiger tightly with his left hand, raised his sandbag-sized fist with his right hand, and hammered it on the tiger's head with all his life's strength.

I saw Wu Song punch three times with all his strength, and the tiger was bleeding and lost his breath.

The tiger was beaten alive by him with his fists. Wu Song was afraid that the tiger would not die, so he punched and whistled again for a while, and did not stop until he was exhausted.

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