() Song Jiang and Dai Zong heard the sound and looked around, but no one was there.
Dai Zong was afraid that Song Jiang would make a mistake, so he drew his sword in his hand, placed his body in front of Song Jiang, and shouted: "Don't pretend to be a ghost, only those who have the ability will come out!"
As soon as Dai Zong finished speaking, he heard a sneer, and a figure suddenly stood up among the fallen leaves in front of him: "Where are you bird people from? You are here to take over the master's territory!"
Song Jiang saw that this man was of medium build, with a dark face, tattered clothes, fallen leaves on his hair and body, and a dog-beating stick in his hand. He was clearly a beggar.
It must have been that the temple was completely deserted, but this beggar regarded him as his den.
Song Jiang was inexplicably teased many times by the men in black yesterday, and he still had a lot of resentment in his heart. When he saw that he was just a beggar, he immediately shouted harshly at him: "Beggars dare to scare us, be careful to smash your legs!"
Song Jiang usually has a gentle and gentle image, but he didn't expect the harsh words to come out of his mouth. Hearing Dai Zongdu feel guilty, he muttered: "Brother Gongming has been in prison for a long time and has changed his mind?"
Dai Zong had forgotten that Song Jiang dared to attack Chao Gai and Hua Rong. He was truly a hypocrite.
The middle-aged beggar stretched his body when he heard this, and said unceremoniously: "I'm going to die, why are you afraid of you? Don't look at how fat you are, I'll stick you in there, I'll keep you from crying like a dog!"
When Song Jiang heard this, he was furious. He grabbed Dai Zong's waist knife with his own hands and went forward to chop the middle-aged beggar.
"Nowadays, even a beggar dares to bully me. There are many lives in Song's hands, not even yours!"
Song Jiang usually only had some tricks and embroidered legs, and his weapons were even more commonplace. When he took action at this time, firstly he was really angry, and secondly because the beggar was skinny and weak. How could a dog-beating stick in his hand be as sharp as a waist knife?
Dai Zong was afraid of causing death, so he stretched out his arms and hugged Song Jiang: "Brother, why bother arguing with the beggar? Since the person you are looking for is not here, let's go back and discuss it."
The middle-aged beggar was not afraid when he saw the knife. He raised his dog-beating stick and put on a show of carelessness and said: "Come on, come on, come on, those who are capable of using swords and guns, and those who are just showing off are not considered heroes!"
This sentence struck a sore spot in Song Jiang's heart. Song Jiang and Wu Yong secretly plotted countless evil schemes, but they still had to put on a show of righteousness in front of others.
"Let go!"
Song Jiang wished he could swallow the beggar with a gulp of water. He shouted loudly and broke away from Dai Zong, the Taibao of Shenxing. He raised his sword to fight the middle-aged beggar: "Don't leave if you are brave enough!"
"Ouch, I'm so scared." The middle-aged beggar deliberately pretended to be scared, turned around and dragged the dog-beating stick away.
Song Jiang was willing to let go. He took two steps and jumped up with all his strength. With a "power splitting Huashan" move, he was about to split the middle-aged beggar in half, head and shoulders!
When the beggar saw the knife coming to his head, he put it away with a frightened look, stepped forward with his left foot, and easily turned sideways to let go of the knife.
"Not good!" Dai Zong, the Taibao of Shenxing, looked on and suddenly felt that something was wrong. How could a mere beggar have such superb movement skills?
"Brother Gongming, be careful!"
When Song Jiang saw the middle-aged beggar's body movements, he felt bad, but his moves were old. The sword struck the ground among the fallen leaves, and the beggar disappeared in a flash of flowers in front of his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, Song Jiang felt that he had been kicked hard on his butt. He couldn't help but rush forward, and decisively came into close contact with Luo Ye.
"I told you to pretend! I told you to pretend!" The dog-beating stick in the middle-aged beggar's hand fell like raindrops. Song Jiang couldn't protect his head but his arms, and he couldn't protect his arms but his thighs. He screamed repeatedly after being beaten!
Dai Zong was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stepped forward to help. The middle-aged beggar calmly stepped on Song Jiang's stomach, almost knocking out his overnight meal, and pointed at Dai Zong: "Don't come here.
Oh, or else I will trample this fat black man to death!"
"A good man doesn't want to hurt anyone!"
Dai Zong was so anxious that he remembered that he had some Jiaozi coins with him. He hurriedly took them all out and said, "Use these money for drinking!"
The middle-aged beggar smiled and did not relax his big foot on Song Jiang's belly: "I have eaten all over the world, but I have used the money for nothing? Wait until I trample this fat black man to death, and then I will deal with you!"
Seeing that he couldn't break free, Song Jiang looked up to the sky and sighed, tears streaming down his eyes: "Could it be that Song Jiang died here today!"
To be honest, Song Jiang's move is really a powerful weapon. I don't know how many heroes turned over and knelt down and bowed their heads after hearing Song Jiang's name. Even the middle-aged beggar changed his face after hearing Song Jiang's name.
"My brother is Shandong Hubaoyi, Songjiang and Songsanlang!" Dai Zong was afraid that the beggar didn't hear clearly, so he emphasized it again from a distance.
"Are you really Song Jiang?" The middle-aged beggar raised his big feet and asked seriously.
"Guaranteed replacement if fake!"
The middle-aged beggar thought about it thoughtfully, then stepped down hard with his foot that was originally relaxed!
"If you were Song Jiang, you should stay well in Liangshan now. Why would you come to Jiangzhou if you have nothing to do!"
This "hero"'s reaction was so strong that not to mention Dai Zong, even Song Jiang, who was about to be stepped on and suffered internal injuries, was frightened.
Fortunately, the middle-aged beggar raised his leg after stepping on it and said calmly: "Get up and talk."
Dai Zong stepped forward and quickly helped Song Jiang up. Song Jiang rubbed his belly for a long time before he finally breathed: "Hero, does he have a name?"
"Stop talking nonsense, where is the token?" The middle-aged beggar said impatiently: "Hurry up and take it out!"
Song Jiang suddenly came to his senses and quickly took out the badge from his arms and handed it to the middle-aged beggar.
"Sure enough, it's you." The beggar didn't take the badge and only glanced at it to confirm Song Jiang's identity: "Follow me."
After saying that, the beggar walked towards the main hall, minding his own business. Song Jiang asked Dai Zong to help him follow him.
"Brother Gongming, is this the person you are looking for?" Dai Zong asked in a low voice, "Why don't I recognize you?"
Song Jiang remembered the situation just now and looked at the beggar's back with some fear: "I don't know, the person who spoke to me in Jiangzhou Prison last time was a young man who was not very old."
One of the pillars in the main hall fell down, and the clay statue on the altar even had its head missing, giving it a desolate look.
The beggar took Song Jiang around to the back of the altar, tapped the dog-beating stick twice somewhere somewhere on the side, then reached out and pushed, and a door actually opened.
Behind the door were steps going down, and it was so dark that they didn't know where they were leading. Song Jiang and Dai Zong were horrified when they saw it: "Hero, what kind of place is this!"
The middle-aged beggar pointed impatiently with his dog-beating stick: "Can't you find out if you go down and take a look? I can only send it here, and I'm still waiting to go back to bask in the sun!"
Dai Zong had no choice but to get in the door first. Song Jiang followed him in fear. After walking a few steps in the dark, he heard a loud bang, which must have been the beggar closing the door of the altar.
The two of them gritted their teeth and headed down the steps. Unexpectedly, some light suddenly came through not far away. Dai Zong took a closer look and saw that there was a curve in front of him.
When the two of them turned two corners, there was a flat ground paved with stones in front of them. There were two or three torches on the wall, and there seemed to be a wooden door in front of them.
Song Jiang saw that the Imperial City Department was acting strangely, and the middle-aged beggar in the courtyard could not be the inspector of the Imperial City Department who was standing guard outside.
Song Jiang had no idea what was behind the wooden door in front of him.
Could it be that the Imperial City Secretary wanted to imprison Song Jiang and Dai Zong underground?
While Song Jiang was thinking wildly, the wooden door opened silently on its own, the lights were brightly lit inside, and a voice came out.
"Song Jiang, come in!"
When Song Jiang heard the voice, he vaguely remembered that it was the Imperial City Department official who was in Jiangzhou Prison, and then he felt relieved.
"Dean Dai will be here later. Song Jiang will go in."
Dai Zong grabbed Song Jiang and said in a low voice: "The man inside is calling my brother here and there. I'm afraid it will be bad for him, so I should accompany him in."
Song Jiang consoled him: "Can't Dean Dai still see through the affairs in the officialdom? This person is my boss, how can he be so good-looking? Since I haven't called you in, you should wait here with peace of mind."
Dai Zong thought that this was also the case, so he had to say: "Brother, be careful."
Song Jiang nodded and walked slowly inside the door. Dai Zong wanted to look at the door, but he didn't expect that the wooden door quietly closed on its own, so he had no choice but to wait at the door.
I don't know how long it took before the wooden door opened again, and Song Jiang slowly walked out, with a mixture of joy and sorrow on his face: "Dean Dai, we have to go to Weishengzhou, Hebei."
The days passed very quickly. It had been more than twenty days since Song Jiang was driven down Liangshan.
I have to say that Ximen Qing had a very fulfilling life during this period.
Chao Gai now admires Ximen Qing very much, obeys his advice, and even secretly intends to give up the top spot in Liangshan to Ximen Qing.
Ximen Qing was very much looking forward to his official life in Tokyo, so naturally he would not live as a bandit in a place like Liangshan.
Liangshan has become Ximen Qing’s base camp.
Under the leadership of Tang Long, the blacksmith shop expanded significantly. Not only did it produce a large number of common weapons such as simple knives and spears of high quality, but also successfully built a batch of hooks and sickles, and was the first to be equipped with the Blood Blowing Guards.
In the Qin Ming Dynasty, the imperial generals headed by Sun Li were given command of the army and were training diligently. Ximen Qing was very happy when he saw that the Liangshan soldiers were gradually becoming more powerful.
The blood-blowing soldiers were originally all veterans, but after this period of time, it can almost be said that they have reached the level of elite soldiers in Ximen Qing's mind.
At this stage, the most lacking thing in Liangshan was horses. Chao Gai sent people everywhere to buy them, but when they saw the few horses they bought, everyone shook their heads.
The quality is not good!
Pulling a cart was a decent job, but it was far from the standard of a war horse.
After Ximen Qing arrived in Tokyo, he planned to see if he could find some smuggling methods to get some horses from the Liao Kingdom or the Jin Kingdom. After all, the north was the place where good horses were produced.
Hua Yuerong had already moved into Ximen Qing's yard, and she and Xue'er were having a great time, leaving their sorrow behind.
Once Song Jiang left, the marriage between Hua Yuerong and Qin Ming was officially cancelled. This was something that Qin Ming, the Thunderbolt Fire, took the initiative to discuss with Ximen Qing.
It turns out that Pilihuo not only has a hot temper, but also has a soft heart, which makes Ximen Qing a little surprised. The quality of Liu Jishou and Liu Neng's father and son is actually much higher than that produced in Qinghe County.
Liu Jishou and Liu Neng and his son were quite pleased with this result as they expected, but it was inevitable to kill cattle and sheep to worship the God of Dionysus.
More secure.
It's a strange thing that bandits brew private liquor.
There was also a new object on Liangshan Mountain, which made the leaders so happy that they almost broke their heads for this object.