Water Margin: Lu Bu sits on Mount Liang

"How dare you! You..."

Suddenly attacked, Yunlong felt stars flashing in front of his eyes. He couldn't help but stepped back, swearing in his mouth. The person on the other side was unreasonable. He stepped forward for a moment, lowered himself into his arms, and exerted force on his waist and shoulders. "Bang" A bang in the chest.

Yunlong was immediately hit by the iron mountain and flew backwards. He fell to the ground and became a rolling gourd.

The moment Fu Yu came in, he saw the only son of his immediate boss rolling to his feet. He suddenly felt his scalp numb and quickly stepped forward to support Yun Long: "Little official, are you okay?"

"Ahem, it's okay!" Yunlong covered his chest and coughed twice. One eye was so painful that he couldn't open it. He looked at the boy who beat him with his single eye. Although his face was a little confused, he still pointed with his hand: "This guy suddenly attacked me, let me take him down!"

"Yes!" Fu Yu glanced at the other person and felt vaguely familiar. Without any time to think about it, he jumped up and hit the young man fiercely.

The man was not afraid, and quickly raised his hand to stop him. When he hit him with his backhand, Fu Yu did not react slowly. He punched and kicked, and the two of them immediately fought together. However, the more the two of them fought, the more frightened they became. When punching, kicking, and turning around, the two of them had many of the same moves.

The young man wearing sackcloth and wearing filial piety was Zhu Biao. Although his eyes were a little confused now, he had been a little angry recently due to his two uncles. He simply ignored such unimportant matters and just followed Fu's every move. He hit Jade in the critical area, thinking of putting it down first and then asking questions.

During the fight, the wind of fists roared, and the collisions caused by fists and feet crackled. Fu Yu's eyes were a little serious. He probably knew the identity of the boy in front of him, but Shangguan's young master behind him was beaten miserably but he couldn't stop. Leave some traces on the other person.

He was furious in his heart, and the movements of his hands became faster and faster. He ducked out of the way of the opponent's knee, and punched the opponent's head and face three times in a row.

bang bang bang-

The sound of fists clashing was heard, but Zhu Biao on the opposite side gritted his teeth and fought hard with him three times with a ferocious face. The two stopped their hands and took two steps back, grinning and swinging their arms. This kind of hard fight was really hurtful.

"Twice!"

The pain gradually subsided. Fu Yu clenched his fists and felt that nothing was serious. He looked at the young man opposite him with the eyes of a senior. He had bright eyebrows, red lips and white teeth. He was also very strong due to his martial arts practice, and he showed a lot of talent. .

"Hmph!" Zhu Biao did not answer, he hummed in his nose, clenched his fist and wanted to go forward and fight Fu Yu again.

"stop!"

The sound that sounded at the same time made Zhu Biao and Fu Yu pause in their steps. They turned their heads and saw a middle-aged man walking out. However, seeing the majesty of this life, a face with Chinese characters, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and yellow skin color, they couldn't help but He stood up straight and shouted: "Master (teacher)!"

Zhu Biao heard the voice and immediately looked at Fu Yu with wide eyes. The officer and army commander over there didn't react at all, looking at the strong man who walked out with a normal expression.

"How did you two start fighting?"

"Humph!"

"This one……"

Zhu Biao snorted and ignored him. Fu Yu looked back. Yunlong, who was standing behind him, knew he couldn't fight, but he took a step forward. He covered his eyes with one hand and pointed at Zhu Biao: "I But when I wanted to ask this guy for directions, I was punched in the eye. You see..."

He removed the hand that was covering his eyes, and his gradually swollen eyes narrowed into slits: "This guy's cruelty has made my eyes look like this."

The middle-aged man was a little embarrassed and glared at Zhu Biao. The young Zhujiasanlang turned his face and looked away. He had no choice but to cup his hands and said: "This little official, I'm really sorry. My disciple suffered misfortune at home today. It is inevitable that he will I got a little irritable, please forgive me."

"Young official..." Fu Yu from behind took a step forward, leaned in and whispered, "This is my master Luan Tingyu. The guy standing there should be a disciple of my master's professor, but I don't know which one of the three sons of the Zhu family he is."

"It turns out that he is Luan Yingxiong, who is known as the iron rod. Yunlong is disrespectful." He bowed his hands and looked at Zhu Biao with some surprise. Then he smiled bitterly in his heart. He was actually beaten by a junior. He turned around and expressed his gratitude to Wan Mao. Brother, tell me, I need to punish this guy properly.

"Unfortunately? This... who in the village has left?" It was only at this moment that I remembered to ask. After all, it was a relative's home, so I could find out what happened by asking, and it would save me the trouble of seeing my cousin's face.

The autumn wind blew through the courtyard, blowing the clothes of several people. Zhu Biao couldn't help but clench his fists when he heard the question, and then turned around and left. Yunlong frowned slightly from behind, secretly thinking that the Zhu family's tutoring was really bad.

Luan Tingyu looked at Zhu Biao's back and sighed. He caught a glimpse of the frowning expressions of the young man and his apprentice beside him, and opened his mouth and said, "You two, don't blame him either. His father, Zhu Chaofeng, had just left for a few days, and he was feeling anxious and miserable. He had a bad temper, and there was some discord among his brothers and elders, so..."

Luan Tingyu stopped talking with a strange look on his face. Luan Tingyu couldn't say that this disciple had wildly said that he wanted to level Liangshan, which caused trouble. Yunlong and Fu Yu suddenly realized it, and then the young man's expression changed: "Wan Mao said Brother is actually gone? What on earth happened?"

Luan Tingyu was silent for a moment, and then said with a little hesitation in his eyes: "When I was going out, I encountered a bandit in Liangshan and was killed."

"It's Liangshan again." Yunlong frowned, then took a breath, covered his eyes, and said, "No, I have to go in and kowtow to my cousin."

The young man ignored the inconvenience of one eye and walked in quickly. Luan Tingyu glanced at his apprentice, then turned around and followed Yunlong and walked in. Fu Yu followed him, and for a while, the bustling door became quiet again.

"Huh? Where are the people? No one is waiting for me!?"

Pang Yi walked in with square steps, his hands behind his back. He originally thought that his apprentice or Fu Yuneng would be waiting at the door, but he didn't expect that there was no one when he came over.

"Tsk, this apprentice... didn't even wait to become a teacher. It's really..." The old man shook his head, looked at it, and walked straight towards the front hall: "Is this how Manager Yun teaches children? Is this the way? It's so rude, and it's said that he is familiar with the Analects of Confucius. It's really like reading the book into the dog's belly."

While mumbling, the old man also walked in. Not long after, the sound of crying came from the mourning hall again.

……

The news of Yunlong's arrival quickly spread throughout Zhujiazhuang. Liu Huiniang, who was sitting in the courtyard, looked up at the withered leaves. She was in a daze for a while, stood up, straightened her clothes, and then walked towards the front yard.

In front, Yunlong, who was dressed in a dusty outfit, was facing the direction Liu Huiniang came from, pulling Zhu Wannian and saying something. When the sharp-eyed Zhu Jiaerlang saw the girl coming, he rolled his eyes and patted his cousin on the shoulder: "Repay for my brother. There are things to do and we’ll talk about them later.”

"Hey, cousin, wait a minute, you haven't said yet whether cousin Yongqing has..." Before the boy who stretched out his hand finished speaking, he heard a familiar female voice in his ear: "Yunlang, cousin Yongqing..." What's wrong?"

"...It's okay. I'm asking cousin Yongqing how he's been feeling these past two days. Don't be sad because cousin Wanmao is gone." Yunlong reacted very quickly and immediately found a reason, then said apologetically: "Hui Niang How have you been these past two days? When I came here, I paid homage to a master who left me to teach martial arts at home. I came here too late, and I didn’t mean it sincerely."

"It's good to learn some skills." After comforting the fiancé in front, the girl behind frowned, twirled her clothes with her fingers, and moved lightly: "How come Yun Lang doesn't turn around, but Don’t you want to see the slave?”

Yunlong caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye and quickly changed direction: "How is this possible? Hui Niang, please don't misunderstand me, that... I am a dirty person, I am really a bit sloppy, I don't want Hui Niang to have a bad impression when she sees him."

"The slave is not such a shallow person." Liu Huiniang became more and more suspicious, and while turning her eyes, she said calmly: "Since Yun Lang doesn't want to see the slave, the slave can just disappear, so as not to annoy people."

"How could that be!" Yunlong was so anxious that he turned around suddenly, grabbed the girl's arms with both hands and said, "When did I not want to see you?"

"..."

Liu Huiniang stared blankly at the young man in front of her. The handsome and handsome appearance in her memory was no longer there. At this time, one of Yunlong's eye sockets was purple-blue. Due to swelling and pain, her eyes were slightly narrowed, only a small slit was exposed, and the other one was But he tried his best to keep his eyes wide open and look at the girl in front of him.

"puff--"

The girl's expression changed, her lips were pursed tightly, and finally a syllable came out from between her lips. Yunlong's face, which was trying to be sincere, suddenly froze.

"Yun...Yunlang...puff——, I... I know you shouldn't... pfft——, laugh, it's just... haha——" The girl suppressed her laughter with great difficulty, while the boy opposite said With a bored expression: "That's all, just laugh if you want."

The expected burst of laughter did not appear. The girl seemed to be trying very hard to suppress her smile. The admiring smile on her face slowly turned expressionless, and she was slightly blessed: "I'm a slave now, please." Yun Lang forgives me."

The young man opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything in Liu Huiniang's eyes. He just managed to speak: "What is the relationship between you and me? What are you talking about?"

The girl nodded, looked around and said, "I also invite Yun Lang and the slave to come over. I have something I want to say."

Yunlong would not refuse. He looked at Fu Yu, who was looking at him from a distance, and Pang Yi, who was talking to Luan Tingyu. He motioned for him to wait here, and he followed Liu Huiniang to her residence.

"What's wrong with Hui Niang?"

The two sat down at their seats. Liu Huiniang took out the candied fruits and preserved fruits and put them on the table. She said, "Does Yun Lang already know about the Zhu family?"

Yunlong nodded and sighed: "I didn't expect that my cousin Wanmao would pass away like this. Things in the world are unpredictable. It is really unexpected."

"It's true, but I didn't expect that the gangsters would become so rampant." After a pause, the girl, whose expression remained unchanged, looked at the boy: "Yinu discussed with the two cousins ​​of the Zhu family and Master Luan, and prepared to take the initiative to attack Liangshan and retaliate. This blood feud."

The room seemed to be silent for a moment, and the young man who was a little sad suddenly stood up: "No! We must not attack Liangshan."

"Why!" Liu Huiniang showed a rare loss of composure. She stood up and glared at Yunlong: "The slaves and the Zhu family are going to take revenge on their own. Why can't they attack Liangshan? Yunlang can't see the slaves avenging his father and brother? That's not what he said before!"

"No..." As if his momentum was suppressed, Yunlong hurriedly waved his hands and said: "That's not what I meant. It's just that when I came, my father said that he had already submitted a document to the prime minister, asking him to attack Liangshan, and let us train our country well. The soldiers will then serve as flankers to assist the army in the expedition to Liangshan. This is a safe method, what does Hui Niang think?"

The expression on Liu Huiniang's face changed, and she finally shook her head and said, "It's not that I don't believe in Uncle Yun, but I just don't believe in the army. In total, we have already lost four out of four battles. How can I make you believe that the conquest of Liangshan can be successful?"

"Huiniang, my father said..."

"Yunlang!" The moment his voice rose, the young man stopped and looked at the girl in front of him. His lips parted slightly, and his voice was clear: "Yunlang is almost in his prime. He should have his own ideas. Every day It's what my uncle said, and what Yunlang did..."

He stepped forward and straightened the young man's clothes: "If this continues, when will Yun Lang be able to break away from his uncle's wings and protect his slaves and his own family?"

He took a step back and looked at the young man's somewhat unpredictable expression: "Although Zhu Xiaoguan is not much older than Yunlang, he still shouldered the burden of the family after Zhu Chaofeng died. I admire him very much when I see it. I don't know how easy it is for Yunlang." Can I make my own decision and become the breadwinner of the family?"

"Of course I can!" The livid-faced boy looked at the girl and said, "It's just that attacking Liangshan is not a trivial matter. Without the army as the main force, how can we do it with just these local braves?"

"But when will the officers and soldiers come? My uncle has already submitted a letter, is there any response?" Calmly, the girl looked at her injured lover calmly.

"This..." Yunlong's expression changed and he was speechless.

"You don't want to wait day after day." As she spoke, Liu Huiniang took steps towards the outside, and her voice came: "If Yun Lang is willing to help you, please come with me. I will discuss revenge with the Zhu family." , If Yun Lang is still my uncle, it’s what he said, then just wait here.”

The young man behind opened his eyes and closed them, hesitated for a few breaths, then saw the girl walking out of the room and stamped his feet: "Hui Niang, wait, you and I will go together."

Ahead, the girl paused for a moment and looked back. When the boy came forward, they walked out together.

The autumn wind blew through the treetops, and a few dead leaves could not withstand the force of the wind and fell. They were swept by the wind and floated to no one knows where.

……

In the following days, Zhujiazhuang mobilized for business, and prepared spears, swords and shields. As the head of the family, the Zhu family not only reduced the rent a lot, but also distributed food and money. The people of Zhujiazhuang were already good. He fights bravely and fiercely, and often fights with others. Now his morale is even more high, and he can't wait to fight with others immediately.

Such a situation naturally attracted the attention of Hujiazhuang and Lijiazhuang, and they all speculated that this neighbor was going to do something big. However, before the two families could figure it out, the three sons of the Zhu family, together with Yunlong, Fu Yu and Pang Yi, led a thousand people to kill. Outside Hujiazhuang, Zhu Yongqing led his master, Wang Tianba, Wei Yangyin, and Jin Chengying to block Lijiazhuang.

On Dulonggang, clouds were gathering for a while, and there was a faint smell of murder spreading. (End of chapter)