Excerpts from Water Margin and reading thoughts.

This Song Wu strode through Jingyanggang with a stick. After about four or five miles, I came to the foot of the post and saw a big tree with two lines written on it. Song Wu also knows some words. I looked up and it said, "There was a big bug in Jingyanggang recently, but there used to be merchants who could team up at three o'clock, noon and evening." Don't make mistakes. "Song Wu smiled when he saw this scene." This is a trick of the restaurant. Scared the guests, so I went to stay at that guy's house. What are you afraid of? "He dragged a stick, walked over to the post. At this time, it is time to apply for a license. This round of red sun, down the mountain. Song Wu had just stepped onto Gangzi during the demolition. In less than half a mile, I saw a dilapidated mountain temple. When I arrived at the gate of the temple, I saw a seal on the door. When Song Wu stopped to study, it wrote: "yanggu county thinks there is a new big bug on Jingyang Hill, which has recently hurt people's lives. Seeing that this worker was limited to all villages and hunters, he was not caught. If there are past merchants and others, you can go to Ganggang together in the afternoon, afternoon and evening. Single guests are not allowed to cross the mountain during the rest of the time and during the day. It is inconvenient to be afraid of being hurt. Everyone should know. "Song Wu saw the list, just know there is a tiger. I wanted to go back to the hotel and thought, "When I go back, I must eat him and laugh at him. I am not a hero, so it is difficult to turn back. " After thinking for a while, she said, "What are you afraid of? Just go up and see why! " Song Wu walked and saw the wine coming, so he put the felt hat on his back, put the pointed stick under his ribs, and went to work step by step. Looking back at the sun, it gradually sets. It's October weather, and the days are short and the nights are long, so it's easy to be late. Song Wu said to himself, "It's no big deal! People are afraid of themselves and dare not go up the mountain. "Song Wu always walks. He is drunk and burns. Holding a sharp stick in one hand and clutching his chest in the other, the waves staggered and headed straight for the chaotic forest. I saw a big bluestone, leaning on a stick, turning over and getting ready for bed, only to see a strong wind blowing. Look at the wind, but see: ancient

Invisible, invisible, the Fourth Committee can blow everything up. Just pinch the yellow leaves from the tree and push the white clouds into the mountains. room

It turns out that in the world, clouds are born in dragons and winds are born in tigers. When a gust of wind passed by, I heard a crash behind the tree and a big white frontworm jumped out. Did Song Wu see the scarlet letter? Are you worried about eggplant and swords? Lu Chu 1 took the sharp stick in his hand and flashed by the bluestone. Hungry and thirsty, the big bug pressed his paws slightly to the ground, jumped on his body and pulled him down from the air. Song Wu was very surprised and broke out in a cold sweat. It's too late to say now, but it's too soon. Song Wu saw the blade coming, only a flash, flash behind the blade. It's the hardest thing for a big bug to look at people behind his back, so he put his front paws on the ground, raised his waist and hips and helped him up. Song Wu has only one hiding, hiding aside. Blade roared when he saw that he couldn't lift it, but it was like a bolt from the blue for a long time, which made the mountains move. Turn this iron bar upside down like a tiger's tail and only cut it once, but Song Wu dodged to one side. It turned out that the blade just swooped down and lifted it to cut people. When you can't mention three things, you lose half your breath first. The blade couldn't cut any more, and he roared again, and it would come back one after another. When Song Wu saw the blade turn over and come back, his hand turned a little better, and he cut it down from the air with all his strength. Hearing the sound, he split his face with a tree with branches and leaves rustling and knocked it down. Looking intently, a stick can't split the blade. Originally panicked, I was crashing into a dead tree, breaking the slightly better one in half, holding only half in my hand. Blade growled, high sexual desire, turn to the future. Song Wu only jumped once, but he took ten steps back. Blade put his two front paws in front of Song Wu. Song Wu threw the half stick aside, grabbed the blade at the top of the flower skin with both hands and pressed it down. That big bug is eager to make money, and it has long been exhausted. Song Wu tried his best to solve it, but he was willing to set it free. Song Wu put one foot on the blade of the other, and his eyes just kicked. With a roar, the blade lifted two piles of yellow mud under its body and made a pit. Song Wu put the blade straight into the yellow mud pit. The blade swallowed Song Wu and lost some strength. Song Wu grabbed the top flower skin tightly with his left hand, stole his right hand, raised his fist the size of a hammer, and tried his best to fight. After fifty or seventy punches, the blade bursts with blood in its eyes, mouth, nose and ears. Song Wu tried his best to fight in his chest. After half a break, he made a bunch of big bugs, but they looked like a brocade bag. There is an ancient style, one-way Jingyanggang Wusong fights tigers. But see: know

Jingyanggang is crazy against the wind, and the sunshine in Wan Li is hazy. B442B442 The maple leaves in Sichuan are red, and the grass buds are yellow everywhere. The dazzling sunset hangs in the forest, attacking people and filling the sky with cold fog. Suddenly I heard a thunderbolt, and Wang Fei, the beast, came out of the mountainside. Taniguchi elk held its head high, bared its teeth and hurried on. In the mountains, foxes and rabbits lurk. In the stream, monkeys are surprised and frightened. Bian Zhuang saw the loss of soul, filial piety and courage. Qinghe strong man didn't wake up, and suddenly he was greeted by me at his post. Looking for people up and down, the tiger was hungry, hitting people and pouncing on people fiercely. Tigers come to pounce on people like mountains, and people go to meet tigers like rocks. When the arm and wrist fell, the cannon fell, and the minions climbed into a mud pit. Fists and toes are raining, and blood is dripping from both hands. The stench permeates the pine forest and sends out the sunset. From a close look, the situation has not stopped. From a distance, it is awesome. My body is covered with weeds, and my eyes are closed without flashing. owner

Now the tiger on Jingyanggang was beaten by Song Wu without food, panting with anger. Song Wu Song opened his hand and went to the pine tree to look for a discounted stick. He held it in his hand, fearing that the blade would not die, and he hit the stick again. That bug can't breathe.