Chapter 14 Wu Song's Life-threatening Battle

After the onlookers dispersed, the secret man took the silver, bought medicine, and was carried back home.

Cao Jie and Wu Dalang stared at each other.

"My brother ran away?! What should I do? He must think he killed someone."

"He has never left home. What if he gets sick while he's away from home? He loves to fight when he drinks. What if he gets hurt?"

Wu Da is both an elder brother and a father and a mother, so the brotherly relationship between them is truly beyond words.

"..."

At this time, Ruan Xiaoqi looked around for a long time and came back in big strides: "Second brother and the others are missing too. They must have gone after Wu Song."

"That's good."

Cao Jie could only hope that they would catch Wu Song and persuade him to go to Liangshanpo.

Otherwise, he has been on the run and who knows where he has gone to in the mountains, so we can only go to Chai Jin's house to look for him.

Not only does it take time and energy, but it also creates many complications.

However, we have Wu Da, so we are not afraid that Wu Er will escape from our hands.

Outside Qinghe County, the mountains are undulating, and a large river rushes out from the mountains, with sparkling water.

The setting sun was at its brightest at this moment, burning the sunset glow in the sky as if it were smeared with blood.

Wu Song walked briskly, with two big men following closely behind him. There was also a fat man far behind him, panting and struggling to keep up.

"Wu Erlang, you don't have to run. We are really not here to arrest you..."

"We are the three Ruan brothers from Liangshanpo. We came to Qinghe to do business. We heard of Wu Erlang's great name and came to meet him. Who knew you were in trouble, so we followed you here..."

"Shut up, don't lie to me, Wu Song."

In the sunset glow, a burly man stood upright at the foot of the mountain. The brilliant setting sun reflected his thick eyebrows, big eyes, and strong bones, which shone with a dark glow.

"You must want to capture me and bring me to the government so that you can get the reward. Come on, come on, if you want to capture me, Wu Song, let's fight to decide my fate first."

How could he not know whether someone was killed or not?

That secret really didn't breathe.

If he was caught, he would lose his head. Wu Song was shocked and scared.

Ruan Xiaoer quickly shook his head and said, "Wu Erlang, you really think too much. We won't do these dirty things."

"Hmph!" Wu Song snorted coldly. He had killed someone today and was chased like a dog. How could he believe what Ruan Xiaoer said?

At this moment, he would not believe anyone except Wu Dalang.

Anger arises from the heart, evil comes from the courage.

The effects of the alcohol had not yet worn off, and Wu Song moved forward with his fist raised.

With every pounce, he was like a tiger descending from the mountain, and in his eyes there was the aura of the king of beasts.

He pounced forward, with a whistling bloody wind, and his two hands punched out in succession, with long fists going straight in.

"Great martial arts!"

Ruan Xiaowu's eyes lit up, and his whole body was filled with energy. He instantly engaged in a battle with Wu Song.

The two arms made of fine steel collided with each other, making a dull bang, as if thunder fell from the sky.

Both of them are powerful and strong, and have achieved great success in their cultivation. They are truly invincible.

Seeing Wu Song's punches getting more and more powerful, Ruan Xiaowu took a deep breath, a look of impatience on his face, stomped his feet, and thunderous sounds exploded in his body.

Short-lived Erlang is best at risking his life, but the current situation is not conducive to his performance.

After a few head-on punches, Ruan Xiaowu felt very uncomfortable and did not enjoy the fight.

"Xiao Wu, let's meet him."

Ruan Xiaoer roared and joined the battle.

One is "like the demon slayer from heaven, truly the Tai Sui God on earth", and the other is "Tai Sui standing on the ground".

The two fought against each other, the wind was strong and the air flow was surging!

Everyone's blood was boiling, and it felt like a huge wave hitting the rocks.

The slightest vibration of the bones, tendons and muscles will generate a flow of air, like something like internal energy.

With one punch, a series of explosions spread from the fist to the arm and then to the whole body. The force was both hard and soft, as powerful as thunder.

The arms of both men were originally smooth and white, without any flaws, but with a little force, the whole arm immediately became thick and iron blue, and the fascia was densely covered like an iron net, like a "steel giant".

There are techniques for congestion, bone pulling, and tendon stretching in boxing.

What matters is stretching the bones and tendons, and making the blood swell. The purpose is only one, which is to enable the body to be extended far, hit long, and have strong explosive power.

An inch longer, an inch stronger; this is a universal truth in a dangerous fight.

Ruan Xiaoer and Ruan Xiaowu took turns to fight, but they were unable to defeat Wu Song. Jiao Ting, who came from behind, also joined in, but soon retreated in embarrassment and went to find Cao Jie and Ruan Xiaoqi with injuries.

"How dare you, a bunch of scumbags, come and capture me, Wu Song? Go back and practice for another ten years!"

Wu Jilang started to taunt.

The brothers Ruan Xiaoer and Ruan Xiaowu became more and more angry as they fought, and they would never let Wu Song leave.

When Cao Jie and others followed the trail and met Jiao Ting with a purple face, the night was already as cold as water.

"Erlang, you are finally here."

"Were you beaten by Wu Song?" Cao Jie asked.

Jiao Ting's mouth twitched, and when he touched the wound, he took a breath of cold air: "That Wu Song is simply crazy. He said he was not here to capture him, but he still wanted to kill him. I was almost beaten to death, hiss...

According to the rules of the underworld, you don’t hit someone in the face, but he hit him on the head. I don’t know what he ate to grow up so strong. "

Wu Da nodded in agreement: "My brother is indeed very strong. I apologize for offending you..."

Cao Jie couldn't help but feel horrified.

If these three people really get angry, it would be bad for anyone who gets hurt!
"Wu Da, go and persuade your brother quickly. Only you can persuade him. My two brothers are also brave men, and their strength is not weaker than Wu Erlang's."

When Wu Dalang heard this, he said anxiously, "Okay, let's hurry up. The three of you can beat him up!"

Jiao Ting said angrily: "He was very aggressive, but the three of us were helpless. How can we say that the three of us beat him?"

Wu Song's top level of infantry combat is not just a reputation.

Moreover, he also has a drunkenness bonus. The drunker he is, the stronger his power will be.

As for Ruan Xiaoer and Ruan Xiaowu, they were water warriors after all, so they showed mercy.

As a result, the battle ended in a draw.

Several people took advantage of the cover of night to rush to the devastated battlefield.

Wu Song stood on one side, Ruan Xiaoer and Ruan Xiaowu stood on the other side, and everyone looked unhappy.

"Erlang, you are here. Don't worry about it today. We must decide the winner."

Ruan Xiaowu couldn't accept it. Two against one and it ended in a tie. If this were to happen in the martial arts world, how would the reputation of the three Ruan brothers be viewed by the martial arts heroes? !

When Wu Song saw the people coming, he was shocked. He looked over in the moonlight and saw Wu Da. He was shocked: My brother was captured by them?

"Brother, how are you?"

Wu Daheng rushed into the battlefield, supported his brother, and said anxiously: "The man you knocked out has been revived by Brother Cao..."

"Not dead?" Wu Song asked in a hoarse voice.

"They're not dead...Second Brother Cao is a good man, and these guys are all his brothers...You're thinking wrong, how can you fight like that?"

"Oh!"

Wu Song finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The next second, the body standing like an iron tower shook, then its eyes blurred and it fell backwards with a bang.

Fighting one against two is not so easy.

Moreover, Wu Erlang is only the same age as Cao Jie. His strength has not reached its peak, and he has not obtained his natal equipment at the Cross Hill.

Being able to hold on until now on just one breath can be said to be an extraordinary performance.

"Erlang..." Wu Dalang exclaimed.

Cao Jie rushed over and checked carefully. He smiled and said, "Nothing wrong. He just lost his strength. What a hero! What a hero."

There is a poem that goes: "He has a majestic figure and a dignified appearance. His eyes are like cold stars and his eyebrows are as dark as painted."

His chest is broad and majestic, with an air of power that no one can match; his words are majestic and full of ambition, with a heart as bold and courageous as a lion descending from the clouds; his bones and muscles are strong, like a Pixiu sitting on the throne.

Just like a devil descending from the sky, he is really the Tai Sui God on earth.

Everyone came over and looked at the unconscious Wu Song, all with admiring expressions.

"It's amazing that he can hold off my two brothers. When he recovers from his injuries, Xiao Qi will also compete with him."

For example, the three Ruan brothers were completely conquered by their force, and the battle with Wu Song was a show of mutual respect.

Cao Jie was busy running around, and several people were seriously injured. The stock of medicine for traumatic injuries was used up, but the experience points of the [Barefoot Doctor] skyrocketed.

"Wu Erlang is in my pocket."

Cao Jie, whose energy was over-consumed from transforming medicine, looked a little pale, but had a bright smile.

This is Wu Song's tenth chapter. He is the fourteenth leader of Liangshan and one of the ten infantry leaders. He is the star of injury...

Now it’s my turn!

(End of this chapter)