The moon and stars are sparse, and the breeze blows.
More and more merchants and pedestrians gathered at the foot of Jingyang Post, including the Yu family. When they heard that a ferocious insect suddenly appeared on the post, no one dared to pass by the post rashly, so they could only gather here temporarily.
Someone who had something up his sleeve had already reported it to the Qinghe County Government, and Zhou Ping, the head of the group, led a dozen or so police officers to come here.
The place was crowded and noisy.
Pan Jinlian slumped on the ground holding Yu's sedan, her pretty face full of fear and despair, full of tears.
Suddenly she heard screams from the crowd, and then saw people around her running away in panic. Even Mrs. Yu got off the sedan and ran away. Only then did she look up numbly...
Under the bright moonlight, a thin figure covered in blood was walking very fast, getting closer and closer.
He was laid off with a colorful tiger on his shoulders!
It seemed... Linlang? My little heart beat rapidly.
Everyone was horrified when they saw this, and slowly realized that it was a dead tiger, so they stayed away from the onlookers.
Zhou Ping led all the county police officers to stop them in front of everyone, his eyes were shocked.
Going into the mountains to fight fierce tigers and entering the sea to catch dragons are basically the romantic imagination of literati. Since the Qin and Han Dynasties, there have been only a handful of people in history who have killed tigers with their bare hands. Which one is not an earth-shattering god!
In full view of everyone, a delicate young girl was crying hysterically, waving her hands, and running towards her desperately.
Wang Lin smiled slightly, shook his shoulders casually, and shook the colorful tiger to the ground with a loud bang and smoke flying everywhere.
Putting aside the value of force, he has improved completely through pure brute strength.
This is the extra benefit he drank from the tiger's blood, which is equivalent to the treasures of heaven and earth, and the system father quietly gave him back. It is a bit like the hair-cutting and marrow-washing in martial arts novels. It is an accidental or one-time adventure-style "bloody rebirth".
It is not within the rules of the system itself.
As for whether there will be such additional benefits in the future, no one can say for sure.
Wang Lin conveniently touched the blood on his face and opened his arms to his mother. This way, his face actually looked even more bloody and terrifying.
But the young lady ignored her fear and rushed into his arms like a baby swallow in the forest, weeping like a child.
Under the moon, Wang Lin felt extremely peaceful at this moment.
He knew that he and his wife were completely out of trouble.
With his current strength, there is no longer any problem in protecting his woman, and that big guy... A flash of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he leaned over and picked up the young lady in his arms.
"Linlang..."
Wang Lin held his mother's waist and hips with one hand, and the mother could only blush and close her eyes, wrap her hands around his neck, and lay on his chest to avoid everyone's attention.
And with his other hand, he just grabbed the tail of the colorful tiger, and the two of them walked towards the crowd step by step.
Really like a god!
Mrs. Yu hid among the guards of the servants and maids, her eyes were straight, her legs were weak, and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time.
Zhou Ping calmed down and went up to meet him, clasping his fists and saying: "Zhou Ping, the head of the government office of Xiaqinghe County, dare to ask the little hero Gao's name, where in your hometown is this big, eye-catching white-fronted insect..."
"Wang Lin, a young student from this county, has seen Zhou Dutou. He just bumped into this big insect on the post. In order to survive, he had to risk his life and kill it!"
Wang Lin nodded to Zhou Ping. He didn't know at this moment that it was the man in front of him who helped him escape from prison. Although he said "just kill it" lightly, it caused the crowd around him to scream in surprise.
Zhou Ping was shocked and looked Wang Lin up and down. After a long time, his eyes revealed a strange light and he said: "The day before yesterday, official Chao of Yuncheng County asked someone to send a message to Zhou, saying that he has a nephew named Wang Lin... Could it be that he is the little one?
A hero in person?"
"It turns out that it was Zhou Dutou who helped me get rid of my injustice. I will remember this great kindness in my heart. Rong Xiaosheng will visit me again tomorrow to express his gratitude."
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Zhou Ping and the county detectives used a soft sedan to carry Wang Lin and his wife Pan Jinlian, who was so happy that she almost fainted. They also used a car to pull up the beautiful and eye-catching white-fronted insect, and beat gongs and drums all the way back to the city, causing a sensation throughout the country.
county.
Although it is night, the streets and alleys of the county town are full of melon-eating people who have been awakened to watch the excitement. They are all making noise and coming to see the giant insects and the heroes who are killing them. It is more lively than the Chinese New Year.
The magistrate of Song Dynasty got up from his concubine Zhen's bed in a panic and personally led people to greet her at the gate of the county government office.
Hearing that the hero of the tiger fight turned out to be Wang Lin, a poor scholar who had just been released from prison, he didn't believe it at first, but the facts were before his eyes, especially when he saw the thin little scholar casually carrying the bloody tiger and proudly going home. The county magistrate
The old man held his long beard in his hands and gasped several times.
After thinking about it, he lowered his head and ordered people to report the matter to Dongping Mansion for credit.
Then he told Hu Zhen, Master Qiangu, to quickly send Wang Lin a "Tiger Fighting Hero" plaque in the name of the county government to commend him. He also asked him to find a few big families in the county to collect a thousand guan and send it to Wang Lin's family.
The little tiger-fighting hero brought peace and prosperity to the country, so the money to express his gratitude must of course come from the rich people in the county, as the county is very poor.
Hu Zhen responded anxiously.
He was the culprit who framed Wang Lin in the previous series. The poor little scholar that everyone looked at suddenly transformed into a brave and heroic man. He was not only shocked but also afraid.
The name of Wang Lin, the young tiger-fighting hero, spread overnight in Qinghe County and surrounding areas, and of course various different versions followed.
Some people are fond of saying that Wang Lin is the martial arts star in the sky who descended to earth, while others say that he is the reincarnation of the overlord of Western Chu.
In short, the more rumors spread, the more mysterious it became. As for his original identity as a poor scholar, people automatically ignored him.
Things are changing, people are changing, things are changing, nothing is better than this.
The young lady never returned to Zhang’s house.
That night, Wang Lin skillfully skinned and cramped the big insect. This time his butcher knife skills were really put to use. The tiger skin was going to be given to Zhou Ping as a thank you gift tomorrow. As for the tiger meat, it was a rare ingredient that increased life and blood, so of course he kept it for his own use.
After that, I couldn't sleep soundly until the next day, when the sun was high.
Before he even got up, the red plaque sent by the county government was already hanging on the lintel.
The excited neighbors even set off some firecrackers on their own initiative. Qinghe County Yamen Master Hu Zhen personally delivered a thousand coins in a box and placed it in the courtyard. The Zhang family's maid Cui'er also sent Pan Jinlian's personal luggage, etc.
He also sent five hundred taels of silver and a box of silk and satin as gifts from Mrs. Yu.
The key is Pan Jinlian's contract of betrayal.
Mrs. Yu sent the signal, hoping that the feud between the two families would be wiped out. This was of course wishful thinking on her part.
Wang Lin stretched out on the bed and felt refreshed. He slowly opened his eyes. His mother had changed into a clean dress and was sitting by the bed with her hands on her chin, looking at him in a daze.
What happened that night seemed like a dream, and she still felt like she was in a dream until now.
Wang Lin stretched out his hand and pulled the little girl into his arms.
"Linlang, in broad daylight..."
"Huh? Then we wait until night?"
"...Linlang, you are so evil..."
Before I knew it, it was already afternoon.
The young lady, with her hazy spring clouds and disheveled temples, stretched out her slender hand to open the curtain.
He whispered softly: "Lin Lang, it's time to get up. In the morning, the neighbors and Brother Wu next door all said that they would raise money to treat you to a drink to celebrate the name of this tiger-fighting hero. Without Lin Lang's consent, I took that
I cut some of the cooked tiger meat into pieces and gave them to them for a taste..."
Wang Lin didn't take it seriously and smiled: "It doesn't hurt to give some as a gift. There are plenty left and right. We can't finish it ourselves."
This tiger weighs at least four to five hundred kilograms, and there are two to three hundred kilograms of meat after removing the tiger's skin and internal organs. It doesn't hurt to give some to the neighbors. Besides, he has long wanted to thank Wuhan University.
Wang Lin got up and packed up under the care of his mother. He put on a brand new blue shirt. He was carrying a handsome man with red lips and white teeth. But the handsome man who could also go up the mountain to hunt tigers was a rare hero in the world. Now he is the husband of a slave.
Already...
The young lady looked at Wang Lin's blushing face and felt satisfied for a moment.
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When Zhou Ping heard that Wang Lin was visiting, he immediately came out with a smile on his face.
Seeing that Wang Lin was holding a rolled up piece of colorful tiger skin in his right hand as if it was nothing, and a box full of gifts in the other hand, he couldn't help but praise "Little brother Duan's good strength, he is worthy of a tiger-fighting hero", Wang Lin clasped his fists and smiled
: "I'm here today to thank Dutou for his saving grace!"
"Everything is done at Chao's expense. Zhou is just a humble person. How dare he accept such a generous gift?"
"The kindness of a drop of water should be repaid with a spring of water. This tiger skin is not worth anything. If you don't want to accept it, please give it to Chao... a high official for me!"
After Wang Lin finished speaking, he turned around and walked to Xinghua Tower not far away.
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