Merry Xianggong Ximen Qing

Wu Song stood in the dark prison in plain white filial piety, making the iron ruler who likes to sit in the dark a little dazzling. <, Tie Chi didn't even stand up, and asked carelessly, "Why is Wudutou here today?"

Tie Chi has always been very unconvinced by Wu Song's sudden leadership.The old Niu has been Dutou for many years, and he has worked hard without credit, and the cooperation between himself and Niu Dutou has always been good.

Killing a tiger with bare hands?People outside believed it, but Tie Chi, who had always lived in this dark prison, was skeptical.

Tiger, that is the king of beasts.

Even if a dozen or so people are brought together with weapons, they may not be able to defeat the tiger. I heard that Wu Song still drank a lot of wine, so what effect can a pair of fists made of meat do?

"Cellmaster, do you have a prisoner named Brother Yun here?" Wu Song's words were fairly flat, but Tie Chi still smelled a hint of danger from it.

"This person did commit the crime." Tie Chi squinted his eyes, trying to get rid of this feeling that made him very uncomfortable: "What's the matter?"

"I want to see him." Wu Song took half a step forward, and his aura suddenly became dignified: "You take me there."

"Then ask Wu Dutou to take out the token." The iron ruler spread out his left hand: "Wu Dutou may not know the rules of this prison, and there is no token issued by the magistrate. Idlers are not allowed to enter."

Waiting for idlers?Wu Song sneered in his heart, but he still retreated: "Cell Chief, the matter is urgent, please be accommodating."

The left hand that was stretched out by the iron ruler was retracted, and coughed: "This is the rule set by the magistrate, how can we accommodate it?"

Wu Song in front of him seemed a bit resigned, a tiger-fighting hero?When you get to Lao Tzu's territory, why don't you be obedient?

Tie Chi thought proudly, looking at Wu Song's eyes with a little more sneer, but the next moment, Tie Chi saw a fist the size of a casserole flying towards his face.

Unexpectedly, a small jailer dared to try to pinch him. Of course, Wu Song would not be polite. This punch made Tie Chi's body back, and blood flowed down his nose.

Tie Chi was taken aback by the beating: "Wu Dutou, who are you?"

Wu Song took half a step forward, received half of his fist, spread it out, and slapped Tie Chi hard again: "I want you to meet Grandpa today!"

Tie Chi was so slapped by this slap, his mouth was salty, as if a big tooth had been knocked out.

"Grandpa! You are my real grandpa!"

A bully like Tie Chi, who was punched and slapped by Wu Song, fell to his knees and kowtowed.

"Grandpa, please spare me! Brother Yun is in the last cell on the right turn."

When Wu Song got the news, he didn't stop walking, bypassing the iron ruler that was still kowtowing, and went to the back.

"The villain has an 80-year-old mother at home..."

"The villain drank too much wine today, grandpa don't take offense..."

Tie Chi said some nonsense, but he didn't hear Wu Song's response. He raised his head tremblingly, only to find that Wu Song had disappeared long ago.

Tie Chi got up and found that the clothes on the back were drenched with fear.

"My dear mother, that fist is bigger than a casserole. Fortunately, I have a thick face. Otherwise, with this blow, even my brains were blown out."

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"You are Brother Yun?" Wu Song looked at the thin young man lying in the cell, hesitant even if he was a tiger-fighting hero.

"You are... Wudutou!" Hearing Wu Song's question, Brother Yun scrambled to the edge of the prison door: "Wudutou, please listen to me!"

"The injustice has its head, and the debt has its owner." Wu Song pulled out the wrist-removing sharp knife from his sleeve: "Come on, come on, since you bastard is brave enough to kill my brother, then take a step forward and take Wu Song's three knives again." go!"

"Wu Dutou, the villain is wronged!" Brother Yun gritted his teeth, and continued according to the script provided by Niu Dutou: "The villain and Brother Dalang are as close as brothers..."

"Fart!" Wu Song became angry when he heard it, and directly lifted Brother Yun's chest through the prison door, strangled Brother Yun's neck and cursed: "You are like a brother! The master is a brother! Tell me, how did you get up?" Have the guts to humiliate your sister-in-law and kill your brother?"

Brother Yun was stabbed by Wu Song, and he couldn't even breathe smoothly, so he had to pick the important one and said: "Wu Dutou! The villain...is not the murderer! The murderer is...Ximen Qing!"

"Ximen Qing?" Wu Song tightened his hands, "Who is Ximen Qing? How can he be so brave!"

"Ah... ah..." Brother Yun almost didn't kill Wu Song, his hands and feet twitched: "Let go!"

Wu Song snorted heavily, and put Brother Yun down: "To be honest, if there is even a little bit of falsehood or concealment, the master's knife will not let it go!"

After finishing speaking, Wu Song thrust the wrist-removing sharp knife into the prison door, half a foot deep, which made Brother Yun shudder.

After panting again and again, Brother Yun finally said, "Dutou, Ximenqing is a famous rich man in Qinghe County. He has recently become a county captain and has an affair with Pan Jinlian. The two often hang out at Wang Po's next door. Private meeting in the tea house!"

"What!" Wu Song's complexion changed: "When I went out, I told my brother specifically, what's the matter, wait for Wu Song to come back, and then ignore it! How could..."

"Brother Da Lang really did that." Brother Yun secretly looked into Wu Song's eyes, and continued: "But Brother Da Lang couldn't be more angry, so he dragged the villain and drank every day."

"I didn't expect that Ximen Qing was so cowardly. That night, Cheng Xiaoren and Brother Dalang passed out drunk downstairs, and went upstairs to have a tryst with Pan Jinlian. Brother Dalang woke up and went up to check, but Ximen Qing kicked him down the stairs ruthlessly. Come..."

"Ah!" Wu Song's tiger eyes widened, his hair stood on end, he drew a sharp knife in his hand, and shouted: "Brother Yun, is what you said true? Why is the magistrate also ignorant, and regard you as a murderer?"

"Dutou, I don't know how much benefit Ximen Qing has given to Zhu County magistrate by being a county captain!" Brother Yun continued: "Ximen Qing and Zhu Zhixian are so good that they can wear a pair of pants. Think about it , can Zhuzhi County catch Ximen Qing?"

"Very good. Very good." Wu Song calmed down instead: "Since Zhuzhi County also protects Ximen Qing, I will save the effort of suing."

"What are you going to do?" Brother Yun asked nervously.It sounds like Wu Song has accepted that Ximen Qing is the murderer behind the scenes, but Brother Yun is still a little worried.

Sure enough, Wu Song gave Brother Yun a cold look: "That's my business, it has nothing to do with you."

"I will find out about your matter. If you are really wronged, I will rescue you."

Wu Song didn't turn his head back, his white clothes were still dazzling in the dark.

"Wudutou, please stay."

When Wu Song passed another cell, a voice suddenly sounded in the darkness.

Bai Song sat not far from the prison door, staring at Wu Song with his eyes: "Dutou, there is something about a certain family, I need to talk to Dutou."

"Which bird man are you?" Wu Song frowned, and paused a little: "What kind of bird fart, let it out quickly!"

"A certain family used to serve in the army and came to Qinghe County to supervise the grain and grass. Unexpectedly, the dog officer and Ximen Qing in Zhuzhi County tricked them into accusing them of rape and polluting civilian women. Wait till death." Bai Song stood up, telling the deliberately distorted facts.

"Huh? Supervising food and grass? Pollution of women?" Wu Song chuckled: "You are so cute, you dare to fool the master!"

"This is all the truth!" Bai Song argued: "By God, Bai Song dare not lie to a hero!"

"Let me ask you! How did you get caught?" Wu Song asked suddenly.

"This... a certain family can't get drunk, and when someone wakes them up, they are already naked and lying in a strange place." Bai Song replied.

"Drunk? Who did you drink with? Why did you drink?" Wu Song sneered twice.

"Ximenqing...no...it's Dongmen Ting." Bai Song was taken aback by the question, and accidentally slipped his tongue, and said bravely: "Then Dongmen Ting is a merchant in Qinghe County..."

"You brave thief, you dare to come here to amuse the master." Wu Song said with a smile: "You said you came to supervise the grain and grass. Why did Ximen Qing plan to put you in prison for no reason?"

"There is no merchant named Dongmen in Qinghe County at all." Wu Song looked at Bai Song coldly: "I don't care who you are, and why you have a bad relationship with Ximen Qing, but speaking of it...it's the old man's business?"

Bai Song was speechless, and Jing's carefully prepared words were useless.

The murderous Wu Song in front of him is not only highly skilled in martial arts, capable of killing fierce tigers, but also meticulous, and will not be easily provoked by others.

Niu Dutou's arrangement did not include Bai Song's part, but Bai Song himself had an idea and prepared a set of rhetoric to pour dirty water on Ximen Qing in front of Wu Song.

What he didn't expect was that after being shocked, Wu Song didn't lose his judgment. Instead, he saw himself through the details and left the basin of dirty water in Bai Song's own hands.

"Then what kind of scum is Ximenqing, master, I will find out." Wu Song sneered and said: "Master can see clearly the scum like you who takes the opportunity to fish in deep water. , it's not that Ximen Qing framed you, but it's true?"

"Huh?" Beads of sweat dripped from Bai Song's forehead, and there was a bitter feeling in his mouth: "That kind of thing was arranged by Ximen Qing."

When these words came out of Bai Song's own mouth, even he had some doubts.

"For a scum like you, I'm afraid I'll ask you to kill me after the autumn. It's a good deal for you." Wu Song chuckled: "If it fell into the hands of my master, you would have been a dead person."

Leaving this sentence behind, Wu Song no longer cared about Bai Song who was collapsed to the side, and walked outside.

Ximen Qing!

Wu Song remembered this name deeply in his heart, put away the wrist-removing sharp knife again, and walked out of the prison.

The sunlight outside looks so dazzling at this moment.

Wu Song walked towards the county government step by step.From Wu Song's point of view, the first thing to look for was not Ximenqing, but Zhuzhi County, and that assistant who seemed to be called He Jiu.