Wang Ying and others were stunned when they heard this: "Which Song Jiang are you?"

Jia Rui whispered: "Which other Song Jiang can be? It's naturally the timely rain Song Gongming from Yuncheng County!"

Wang Ying turned around and bowed: "It turned out to be Brother Song Jiang. My younger brothers are ignorant of Mount Tai, and they almost killed their brother. I also wish to forgive me!"

Song Jiang shivered and said, "Can you let me go first?"

Everyone hurriedly loosened Song Jiang's ties, and Wang Ying, a short-legged tiger, found another set of his own clean clothes for Song Jiang to put on.

Jia Rui pinched his nose considerately and handed a piece of paper to Song Jiang: "Brother Gongming, don't you wipe your butt first?"

"Ahem, I think I'm having a stomachache yesterday and getting excited by cold water. I couldn't help it for a while, making you laugh..."

Fortunately, Song Jianghei was so cold that he couldn't tell if he didn't look carefully.

Song Jiang and Wang Ying have similar figures, and they fit in Wang Ying's clothes.

After coming to the hall to sit, Song Jiang asked why Jia Rui came here again.

Jia Rui said: "Hey, I just walked not far and remembered that when I walked this road, I was just following the words of several brothers. I was afraid that Brother Gongming would suffer a loss, so I took Erlang to chase him back. Fortunately, there was no big deal."

Song Jiang sighed, "My brother saves me again!"

Jia Rui said: "It's not a problem!"

So he prepared a banquet to shock Song Jiang. After two cups of hot wine, Song Jiang returned to his old style as a elder brother, and began to chat and laugh.

Wang Ying, Zheng Tianshou and the other two had also heard of the legend of Song Jiang, and naturally had great respect for Song Jiang, which made Song Jiang's vanity satisfy unprecedentedly.

He had to stay on Qingfeng Mountain for a night. Wu Song asked again: "Second brother, I don't understand anymore. Since you have no choice but to be a person in your heart, why should you come to save him?

Wouldn't it be worry-free if he simply let him die in a daze on this Qingfeng Mountain?"

Jia Rui smiled and said, "You don't understand this anymore, right? Although he hates it, he still has value in use. Do you think how famous he is?

I just want to use his reputation to help me do something."

Wu Song scratched his scalp and sighed: "Second brother, I think you have worked so hard to plot! If it were me, I would have been impatient for a long time!"

Jia Rui said: "So you call me brother!"

Wang Ying and others were forced to stay Jia Rui and Song Jiang and others for a few days. Jia Rui did not refuse this time. Sure enough, after living for two days, he went to Erlong Mountain with Wu Song again.

When I came to the mountain and saw Lu Zhishen and Yang Zhi, I naturally had a lot to say.

Wu Song saw that the two of them were indeed straightforward as Jia Rui said, and couldn't help but feel happy, so he also sat in Erlong Mountain.

At the banquet, he talked about parting during these days. When Lu Zhishen heard that Jia Rui had gone to Qingfeng Mountain again, he couldn't help but sneer:

"Stern brother, please don't hang out with those dilapidated houses who are not allowed to come. It seems that you have taken you apart!"

Jia Rui laughed and said, "What? What did they do to make the eldest brother look down on me so much?"

Lu Zhishen said: "It's just doing something to steal men and dominate women, especially the one named Wang Ying. As long as he is a female, he will provoke him, which will ruin the reputation of bandits in Qingzhou!

If I hadn't made things difficult for you at the beginning, I would have wanted to take Yang Zhi and his children to Qingfeng Mountain to destroy them!"

Wu Song also had a drink. After hearing this, he slapped the table and said, "It's really a matter of being hidden. I also see that Wang Ying's short winter melon is unhappy!"

Jia Rui glared at Wu Song: "Eat your wine, let's go after eating!"

Wu Song obediently admitted his conscience, which made Lu Zhishen and Yang Zhi dumbfounded: Wu Song is not a hero who fights tigers, a hero who kills countless people? Why do you look like a cat in front of Jia Rui? He secretly speculated whether Wu Song was a slut.

So when he woke up the next day, he wanted to compete with Wu Song in the name of martial arts.

All three are martial arts practitioners, and it is normal for them to learn from each other.

Lu Zhishen was full of brute force and a studded Zen stick of Jia Rui was used by him.

Although Yang Zhi had never seen him take action, he thought that those who had won the martial arts ceremony would not be too bad.

As for Wu Song, Jia Rui saw that he beat Kong Ming and Kong Liang and Song Jiang’s two great disciples, and was completely crushed one-sidedly, so he also wanted to see which of these three reckless men is better.

So a competition was played.

Friendship is the first and second in the competition, so we do not use weapons, but only compete for fists and feet.

Yang Zhi first expressed dissatisfaction and came to the field to fight Wu Song for thirty or forty rounds. Finally, Wu Song punched him to the ground for a long time and didn't get up.

If Lu Zhishen came up, Lu Zhishen had a thick skin and thick flesh, and had a strong ability to resist hits. He was a little clumsy in front of Wu Song. After fighting for forty or fifty rounds, Lu Zhishen hit Wu Song with a circle of his chest. Wu Song was hurt and punched him, but he used his unique skills, Yuhuan Step and Yuanyang's legs to kick Lu Zhishen backed for about ten steps before he could barely stop.

Jia Rui was also satisfied with watching and hurriedly stopped.

"Brother Yang is a general who is now a general. He will inevitably suffer some losses when he is bare-handed and fistless on the ground.

Brother Lu is unable to use his strength without any advantageous weapons.

There is Erlang, but you don’t know that he will be able to exert force when he gets drunk!”

Jia Rui's words took care of the faces of the three of them. Everyone smiled. Lu Zhishen said, "It's strange that he can beat big insects with bare hands. This kick made his chest so stuffy!"

Wu Song also smiled and said, "Senior brother also made Wu Song uncomfortable with this punch. No wonder he killed Zhenguanxi with three punches!"

Yang Zhi was just thinking about how to get two horses to compete with Wu Song for one match.

It was New Year's Day, and Lu Zhishen said that he would not let Jia Rui go, and he would definitely leave after the New Year. Jia Rui had something to do and had nothing to do, so he happily agreed.

So everyone had a drink every day to discuss Kung Fu. Jia Rui watched the new bandits who were practicing. Sure enough, they stood there one by one and nodded in satisfaction like a regular army:

"After all, the two brothers are from military men, and the children they trained are different!

But can we wear these clothes again? Don’t go out and wear them all like Hanako?”

Lu Zhishen waved his hand: "Do it! The third brother will do whatever he says!"

Sure enough, I found a tailor and asked Jia Rui to say a lot about how to make clothes.

The tailor's head was buzzing, with buttons and pockets. Where can I do clothes like this in the world?

But the leader of the village spoke but did not dare to refuse to follow, so he had to study it according to Jia Rui's painting.

Jia Rui went to the porcelain kiln again and was very satisfied. He only asked them to burn it boldly and burn as much as they can.

It was the New Year before I realized it was the New Year, and the mountain village was full of fun and slaughtering cattle and pigs.

Seeing everyone feeling heartless and enjoying food, drinking and enjoying the food, Wu Song couldn't sit still, and asked at the table after eating 70% or 80% of the wine, "Senior brother, second brother, Wu Song has something unknown, so please ask brothers to solve the problem."
Chapter completed!