Reborn in Liangshan: I built the strongest lineup

Wu Song, carrying his knife, went up Jingyang Ridge.

But he hadn't gone very far when he suddenly felt dizzy.

"Good guy!"

Wu Song swayed and almost lost his balance.

He then remembered what the shopkeeper had said earlier.

"My wine is called 'Fragrance Through the Bottle' or 'Poured Out When You Leave the Bottle'."

"I was careless; they really do have some drive."

Wu Song sat down on a rock by the roadside to catch his breath.

However, this kind of strong-acting liquor really shouldn't be left to linger, otherwise it's even easier to fall asleep.

It's only because Wu Song had amazing physical abilities that he survived; anyone else would have collapsed in the hotel long ago.

Looking up at the sky, I saw that the sun was about to set in the west, and the clouds on the horizon were exceptionally red.

The light shone on Wu Song's face, making it turn exceptionally red.

It also made the entire Jingyanggang area look like it was on fire!

From a distance, it looks rather eerie.

"How about we go back and stay there for the night?"

By this time, Wu Song was already somewhat drunk and his vision was blurry. Looking at the scorching hill, he felt a little apprehensive.

"No, no, no! I left so resolutely. If I go back now, that shopkeeper will definitely laugh at me! I can't go back!"

But Wu Song was a hero after all. Although he was a little scared, he quickly regained his composure.

He gripped the two swords in his hands once more; these were his greatest reliance!

Getting up again, Wu Song used his staff as a walking stick to support his swaying body, and then sped up the mountain. It would get dark soon, and if there really was a tiger, he would have to find a place to rest first.

Soon, the sun set in the west and the moon rose in the east, its bright light bathing the earth in a silver veil.

The forest at the top of Jingyanggang Hill, under the moonlight, did not appear so gloomy, but rather had a fairytale-like feel.

A cool evening breeze blew through the mountains, and Wu Song sobered up considerably; he was no longer swaying.

However, I did eat a bit too much tonight, so I need to find a place to rest first.

Wu Song looked up and, by the light of the moon, he could vaguely see an open space not far away. It looked like a good place for people to rest, so he hurried there.

Upon entering the open space, Wu Song hesitated, because the open space resembled a tray. In the middle of the open space, there was a large blue stone protruding, just like a large bowl in the tray.

If another person lay down on top of that, well, I don't know why, it always felt like food in a bowl.

Yes, food for wild animals.

What wild beast? Of course, it's a tiger!

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap rang out, and Wu Song suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself hard across the face!

"Wu Song, Wu Song! Where is your courage? Why are you scaring yourself like this!"

After being slapped, Wu Song became much more sober. He walked to the large blue stone, checked it to make sure there were no problems, put his staff aside, and climbed onto the stone.

Hmm, it's really cool, but it's definitely unusually flat on top, making it a good place to sleep.

But Wu Song dared not relax. He drew one of his monk's knives from its sheath, tore a bundle into a long strip, and tied the knives to his hands. He also tightly bound the other monk's knife to his back!

After that, he felt much safer.

Then, he half-closed his eyes, trying to fall asleep in the evening breeze.

A moment later, Wu Song suddenly opened his eyes with alertness. He didn't know if it was just his imagination, but he suddenly felt that the surrounding environment had become even quieter, and the moon in the sky was half blocked by a dark cloud that appeared out of nowhere.

"Murderous!"

The hairs on Wu Song's body stood on end, as if they were telling him something.

Wu Song slowly rose from the bluestone, his one hand gently touching his cudgel, his other hand gripping his monk's knife, his entire body on high alert!

Unfortunately, it was too dark, and he couldn't see very far. He could only try to calm himself down and sense the unknown dangers.

It's too quiet. This kind of quiet is abnormal!

Moreover, his intuition told him that he was being watched!

Could there really be a tiger?!

Just as Wu Song was lost in thought, a gust of wind suddenly blew from behind him.

This gust of wind wasn't as cool as before; instead, it was rather hot. Wu Song twitched his nose and sniffed; there was also a fishy smell in the wind.

Oh no! The wind rises from the tiger's back!

Without hesitation, Wu Song did a forward somersault and flipped off the bluestone platform! He pressed himself tightly against the large bluestone platform, using it for defense!

Just as he rolled down, a large, white-browed tiger with piercing eyes leaped out of the woods behind him!

The tiger swooped down from the air, passing over the bluestone platform and over Wu Song's head. If Wu Song hadn't rolled down earlier, he would have been knocked down!

"Seriously!"

Wu Song instantly sobered up. He immediately jumped back onto the stone platform, looking down from above, holding a monk's knife in one hand and a cudgel in the other, on high alert!

The tiger missed its target and immediately turned to face its prey on the bluestone platform!

This prey is interesting!

The man and the tiger faced off briefly!

"You beast, you actually tried to ambush your Grandpa Wu Song?"

Now that the tiger has arrived, Wu Song is no longer going to hide anything. Whether you understand him or not, he'll just curse you out!

Seemingly having truly understood Wu Song's words, the tiger pressed its claws firmly against the ground and pounced on Wu Song again!

Wu Song was focused on the tiger. When he saw it pounce fiercely, he immediately dodged to the side of the bluestone to avoid the attack!

In a flash, Wu Song found himself behind the tiger. The tiger seemed to have eyes in the back of its head; it pressed its front paws to the ground and with a powerful leap, its two hind paws lunged at Wu Song. Wu Song dodged again, avoiding the attack, but the cloth pouch on his chest was torn by the tiger's claws! It fell to the ground, covered in dust!

That cloth bag was sewn for him by Pan Jinlian!

Wu Song usually cherished it and couldn't bear to let it get dirty!

Now, it's broken!

Wu Song's eyes immediately turned red!

You scoundrel! You actually ruined what Jinlian gave me!

I will never forgive you!

At this moment, the tiger was still unaware of the problem. It roared and raised its iron-like tail upright, then slashed it forcefully, as if to cut Wu Song in two!

But Wu Song was also enraged at this moment. He roared and swung his cudgel with one hand, striking the tiger's tail!

You ruined what Jinlian gave me, I won't let you get away with it!

"bump!"

The tiger tail and the whistle collided heavily in mid-air!

Wu Song and the tiger both felt a tremendous force coming from them!

Wu Song quickly retreated, throwing away his staff. The staff couldn't withstand the immense force and broke in two in mid-air!

The big insect was struck hard on the tail, causing it to feel excruciating pain!

He had no choice but to turn around, hide his tail, and face Wu Song!

"Pah! Does your tail hurt?"

Wu Song laughed, "I thought you were so powerful, but you know what pain is now!"

He drew another dagger with a backhand stroke; with two daggers in hand, he felt invincible!

"You scoundrel! Today, your grandpa Wu Song will act on behalf of Heaven and end your life!"

If you were just passing by, I could still cripple you.

But since you're going to eat me and spoil what Jinlian gave me, you can't escape today!

The worm was in pain in its tail and was trying to relieve the pain when it suddenly realized that its prey had suddenly become a completely different person!

Its animal instincts told it that tonight, things couldn't end well!