As dusk approaches, the setting sun half-lost and half-appears among the rising mountains, projecting the last ray of sunlight down. Gutian Creek is horizontal and quiet from south to north, and merges with Jianshui into the Minjiang River and goes east.

A small ship slowly headed south on Gutian Creek. A young scholar on the bow of the ship sighed: "It is a great blessing to have two heroes in Qi's family."

Shutong, who served on the side, knew that although his young master was young, he had extraordinary knowledge and flattered him: "I can get the praise of the young master..."

"Okay!" The young scholar waved his sleeves, "The two heroes of Qi's family, his brother attacked the Japanese, his brother defeated the thief, and protected the land of Fujian. If Qi Jimei had not defeated the enemy here, this year... the Min County would not be able to make a living."

Turning his head to look at the shore, his eyes crossed the sparse forest, and the young scholars seemed to see the officers and soldiers who were brave enough to attack, either fled or knelt down and begged for mercy.

The battle in August made Qi Jimei’s reputation soar. In addition, Qi Jiguang, who repeatedly defeated the Japanese, had the surname “Qi” in Fuzhou at least, and Yanping was extremely famous.

The young scholar was still sighing, and the boatman behind him shouted in panic, "It's leaking, it's leaking!"

Although it is a large family and a family of officials, it has always been as honest as water. The ship was still borrowed. The young scholar was a little overwhelmed. The biggest problem was that his mother was still on the boat.

The boat barely landed, and everyone was busy unloading their luggage. The young scholar personally waded on the water with his mother on his back.

"Mother, it's not important." The young scholar comforted: "It's not far from Gutian County, and the child carried his mother over there."

He did not hear his mother's answer, and the young scholar turned his head in surprise, only seeing his mother's horrified eyes. Looking along his gaze, the huge tiger slowly stepped out of the forest, and the tiger's tail slowly swayed, and a terrifying cold light appeared in the green tiger's eyes.

"Young master, it's a big worm..." Shutong took a few steps back and staggered into the water.

The young scholar's throat moved slightly, his mouth and tongue dry, and he whispered: "Go on the boat, carry his mother on the boat."

The tiger paced over slowly, as if he wanted to choose which one to mouth first. A low roar sounded, and the seven or eight people seemed to have reacted and crawled onto the boat in a hurry. Even if it was a broken boat, it could at least block it... What's more, Fujian has a lot of water, and Fujian people are swimming in the metropolis.

There were only three people who couldn't escape, one was a book boy who fell into the water, one was a young scholar, and the other was an old mother.

The young scholar was a little desperate, stared at the tiger who was about to rush to pounce, and said softly: "On the boat on your back, I promise your family to leave your family, and you can become your brother."

"Young Master."

The book boy was still trembling, and saw a figure rushing out of the corner of his eyes. The young scholar was already running towards the east.

"My son..."

As the old woman's shout rang out, the young scholar stopped and waved his hand suddenly, and a stone hit the tiger's head.

The angry tiger gave up the food that was coming to his mouth and roared and rushed towards him. The young scholar stumbled on the river beach. Almost in an instant, the tiger had already pounced behind him, and he seemed to have smelled the fishy smell in the tiger's mouth.

He is a rare talented person. He was named the grand master as the first test case by the hospital when he was not yet in his prime. He is as bright as a bright future and seems to be buried on this river beach.

At this moment, a sharp sound rang in my ears, followed by the shrill roar of a tiger.

The young scholar knew that he shouldn't look back, but he couldn't help but look back. A long arrow was inserted into the tiger's body, and two black-sailed boats were docked on the river. The man on the bow held a long bow and shot the arrow again. Unfortunately, the long arrow hit the tiger's head and fell out.

Seven or eight warriors in iron armor had jumped off the ship and waded on the water to the shore, holding spears, or long swords and short spears, and two of them holding long weapons in strange shapes.

The young scholar's legs became weak and he sat on the ground. He recognized that the long weapon was the sharp weapon that the Qi family army relied on to kill the Japanese.

"I can't help but praise!" A warrior laughed and said, "I also said that the King's ability is full of skills!"

Liang Sheng on the bow and arrow were thrown down his bow and arrow with a pale face, "Will the King of Wang also fail in Shangyu's battle!"

Hong Hou, who was loading the projectiles, smiled and said, "Who told Liang Touer to brag? Brother Wang was not good at taking advantage of the bow and arrow that time."

Liang Sheng grabbed two short spears and jumped into the river, shouting: "Don't let go, chop the tiger bones and make wine for the young master!"

The tiger is the king of all beasts, the breasts, the hungry tigers, and the wounded tigers are even more ferocious. Although many famous warriors have long weapons to block the tiger's body and have several holes stabbed, the tiger still found an opportunity to escape.

Liang Sheng, who had already arrived ashore, pulled out his short spear with his backhand, slammed the weight, shouted and waved his hand to throw it out.

The young scholar felt a flash in front of him, and a black shadow instantly cut through the sky and poked the tiger's belly.

A roar sounded, but Liang Sheng took a few steps forward and threw out the second short spear. The tiger's head finally drooped, and he just thrust.

"pretty!"

Everyone cheered, "Liang Touer's hand is better than the blue!"

Liang Sheng proudly pointed at the guard who mocked him just now. Throwing short spears is a must-learn for the guards. Yang Wen is the best at this skill, and Liang Sheng learned it from Yang Wen.

Several guards were alertly holding long weapons and came forward to test. Liang Sheng shouted behind him, "Don't poke around, I'm also thinking about stripping the tiger skin to make a blanket for the young master!"

"This is, maybe the young master will return to Beijing at any time, and the weather will be cold in the north."

"This time I can exclaim my anger for the young master. That guy Peng Feng actually made the young master in danger. I will go back and pump him this time!"

Although Peng Feng is the leader of the guard, he is not very experienced. As long as it is not during wartime, the guards are not particularly respectful to him.

"Have your legs weak?" Liang Sheng walked to the young scholar with a smile, "Do you want to help me?"

The young scholar blushed a little, and his hands were supported by the slippery river beach and saluted solemnly, "Thank you for your life-saving grace."

"It's just right, just treating this big insect as a gift." Liang Sheng laughed, looked back at the old woman and the book boy standing dead by the river, and gave a thumbs up and said, "He's a brave one."

The young scholar thanked him repeatedly and quickly returned to comfort his mother.

Liang Sheng did not come over, but only looked at the guards dismembered there. Two of the guards were hunters and said with a smile: "It's not bad, my skin is not bad."

Liang Sheng and his party set off from Linchuan County, heading eastward, preparing to go to Min County to take a sea boat back to Zhejiang. They encountered many bandits on the way, which delayed a lot of time. They must have been unable to get back before the New Year.

After a while, the old woman and the young scholar came over. The former bowed and the latter asked, "I just saw the wolf-toothed slut, are you all warriors under General Qi?"

"Recognize the wolf teeth?" Liang Sheng blinked and shook his head, "We are from Zhejiang. In August, we will go to Fujian with General Qi Shen to come to Beijing. We are now preparing to return to Zhejiang."

The old woman did not respond, but the young man's expression changed. He stepped forward and whispered: "The grace of saving lives is unforgettable. If there are any difficulties, the Lin family in Min County can help."

Although Liang Sheng was a big-mouthed person, he was always quick-witted and understood at once. This sentence was first to express his life-saving grace, and then to the Lin family in Min County, which was both offensive and defensive.

Hong Hou, who came back from washing his hands by the water, said in surprise: "What's the difficulty?"

"Haha, having a way is to hurt others, and being guarded against others is to be afraid of taking off the tiger's mouth and then entering the wolf's den." Liang Sheng sneered: "We followed General Qi Shen to attack the thieves. Now the battle has not stopped, but we have to return to our hometown... He is afraid that we are deserters."
Chapter completed!