Water Margin: Lu Bu sits on Mount Liang

Chapter 297 Green Forest in Hedong

The breeze is gentle, and the branches with buds are swaying in the wind. Under the sunlight, the light and shadow are tilted among the tender green grass. A soil-covered sole steps on the grass blades, and the grass trembles and stands up again. Get up, and when the wind blows, it sways gently.

The figure passing by was Shan Shiqi who had fled. He had been hiding in Tibet for several days, which really made this rich kid suffer a lot. His clothes were full of dirt, and there were cuts from branches while walking through the mountains. His hair had not been washed for many days, and the bun was stained with sweat and dirt, and was dirty and sticky, making it look a bit messy. He casually tied it with a wooden hairpin, and there were some blood stains on the eyebrow-leveling stick he was carrying. It was from some places in the mountains. Traces left by animals.

The road in the distance is still densely covered with mountains and forests, and the swaying woods make rustling sounds from time to time. As I take a somewhat tired step, I recall the comfortable bed and delicious food at home. I feel regretful in my heart, but the things have already been done. Shan Shiqi considers himself a hero, and a hero never regrets what he does.

Since he killed someone, he should naturally bear the consequences.Of course, if you don’t live enough, it’s best if you don’t get caught by the government. If you do…

Then the fish will die and the net will break. Even if you die, you will still have to pull a few backers.

Thinking of this, Shan Shiqi's square face showed a bit of anger. After walking for a while, his expression relaxed again. He secretly cursed himself for being hopeless and thinking about something unlucky even before the official came over. thing.

Seeing that the road he was walking was getting more and more remote, except for the dirt road that looked like a trail at his feet, it was surrounded by wild woods, and the scenery looked unfamiliar. The rich kid stopped and hesitated for a long time, and finally confirmed that he was running around blindly. It's wrong.

In short, get lost.

The mountain wind blew stronger, blowing his somewhat tattered clothes, and with a sigh, the young man lowered his head and walked forward in resignation.

The road ahead is narrow, and only two or three people can walk side by side. The unpruned branches on both sides stick out, and the grass under the trees looks green and mixed with moss. After walking for a meal, the mountain Shiqi only heard the rapid sound of "dang dang dang" gongs.

The startled rich man raised his eyebrow stick in his hand. There was a sound of footsteps stepping on the grass in the woods on both sides. A group of people dressed in messy clothes and holding swords ran out. The first person saw Shan Shiqi take it. Pointing the knife: "Xiao Xi, I haven't opened the business here for a few days. You are lucky. Today I will only rob you of wealth, not your life. Just leave your belongings and get out."

"There's really trouble everywhere..." Shan Shiqi muttered and looked up at the man. He saw that he was slightly shorter, with broad shoulders and thick arms. He looked square. He rolled his eyes and said, "You can ask for money. First tell me where this is and how to get out."

"Haha, he's a lost idiot." The leader understood immediately, pointed at the opposite side and laughed, and the minions beside him also laughed when they heard this.

Shan Shiqi's face turned red, and the hand holding the eyebrow-level stick turned white. He wished he could go over and beat the person to death with the stick right now.

After laughing enough, the man looked up at him with a look that looked pitiful for him: "It's tiring for a fool like you to live in this world. Grandpa just kills you so that you can get rid of the pain in this world and you can be reincarnated in the next life." Gotta be smart.”

Shan Shiqi was startled: "When did I say that I was tired of living?" He frowned and looked at the opposite side: "Don't you want money? I will give you the money, but tell me where and how you are born. Isn’t that good? The beatings and killings are too much, it’s very troublesome.”

"I don't think it's troublesome." The leader smiled coldly and waved the knife in his hand: "Young boys, stand shoulder to shoulder, come on!"

Amidst the shouting, the opposite side suddenly started to move. A man with a sword strode forward, jumped into the air, and struck hard with the sword in both hands.

With a strange expression on his face, Shan Shiqi stepped sideways and stepped forward. The wooden stick in his hand straightened, and he stabbed forward fiercely, hitting his chest with a bang. The man's whole body bent in the air, and the next moment he moved towards Then he fell down and rolled on the ground, clutching his chest, but couldn't scream.

"Damn it, you guy-"

The leader who rushed from behind saw the man being knocked down in the air with a stick. He was stunned for a moment, then he cursed and came up with his swords in unison. How could Shan Shiqi be afraid? Whistling, he used the length of the stick to force the person back, and then stepped forward, bending the long stick from the air and covering the person.

Snapped--

There was a crisp sound, and the targeted minion immediately screamed, "Ah!", covered his shoulders and knelt down. Looking at the way his shoulder blades drooped, it was obvious that he had been beaten badly.

The leading man cursed in shock and anger: "You are so damn strong, this idea is a bit tricky!"

Shan Shiqi looked sideways and kicked the head of the stick down, causing the long stick to rise straight up. He held it with both hands and stabbed forward: "It would have been better if you had told me the answer earlier, but you have not changed your traitorous nature."

The man blocked the knife in his hand and felt his hand was heavy with a sound. He just cursed to himself: "If I give you three points of color, you will open a dyeing workshop. You are so capable and I didn't even see you go out."

Shan Shiqi snorted angrily and swiped the stick in his hand. As the opponent retreated, the path changed. The long stick slashed left and right with its toughness. For a while, there was a constant banging sound. Except for the leader, everyone A single sword could still resist one or two, but the rest of the minions kept screaming. They were knocked to the ground one by one, holding their wounds and wailing.

When a man in the rear saw this, his eyes moved left and right several times, and he did not dare to step forward. He turned around and ran away with the knife, leaving the two people behind him intersecting with swords and sticks, shouting continuously.

……

The wind blew through the sky, the clouds moved slowly, and the warm sunshine fell from the gaps in the clouds, shining on the simple village in the mountains and forests. Some bored minions held the crude spears in their arms and leaned on the wooden railing of the watchtower. on the road, looking at the calm intersection casually.

At a certain moment, a figure ran over and ran into the gate while everyone was watching. The gatekeepers looked at each other: "Didn't Cheng Houhou and the second leader go to rob the road? Why did he come back in such a panic?"

"Who knows, running around is full of people... Hey, let's not meet the officers and soldiers!"

In the midst of speculation, the two of them took a breath and turned to look at the man's back as he ran into the Juyi Hall.

There were not many people in the hall at this time. A young man with a strong body and a resolute appearance was sitting on a big tiger-skin chair and slowly drank a drink. When he saw someone running in sweating profusely, he looked up and looked around, frowning and said: " Cheng Houhou, why do you look like this? Where is the second master?"

"The village...the master of the village." The man who ran back took a breath and hurriedly replied: "A fat sheep came down the mountain. The second master was going to rob him, but he didn't expect that man to be very skilled in martial arts. Now that the brothers have been defeated, the second master is here. Fight with people.”

"So powerful!" Seemingly surprised, the village leader stood up, picked up the cloak on the table beside him, and tied it on: "Come on, come with me to see who is so extravagantly covered."

"Hey!"

Cheng Houhou responded and quickly followed the owner of his village out of the hall. Although this village was small, there were still 300 people. He shouted more than a hundred people, and asked the remaining people to close the gate of the village and guard the village. This village The master mounted his horse, carried an iron blue dragon halberd, and went down the mountain with a loud noise.

……

The stick wind roared, and when the majestic arms were waving, the eyebrow-level stick bent at extremely high speed, and when it was straightened, it made a whining sound.

The man with the knife on the opposite side was already weak, and he took two of Shan Shiqi's moves. His arms were numb from the shock. The opponent pressed forward step by step, and couldn't help but retreat. He saw heavy shadows of sticks in front of him, and the trembling stick flowers. He was a little dazzled by the shaking, and the sticks spit out from the "flowers" from time to time were tiring to deal with. The next moment, the knife swung at the stick struck the empty space.

He secretly screamed, and saw the strong body on the opposite side turn around, with his hands intertwined, and a wooden stick hit his leg from the side. He whined and knelt down. Shan Shiqi raised his knee and hit it. With a muffled bang, the stocky man flew backwards. "Huh..." After exhaling and looking at the fallen figure over there, Shan Shiqi thought for a while, walked forward and squatted down to carefully test his breathing.

Fortunately, alive...

After scratching his scalp, the rich man stood up, looked at the people lying on the floor, stepped forward and pulled up the skirts of a group of people: "I want you guys to be strong, why don't you all lie down? Let me ask you , what is the boundary here and how to get out?"

The guy endured the pain and looked at him with some fear. Hearing this, he didn't dare to delay and said quickly: "We are at the boundary of Panxiu Mountain in Longde Prefecture. It's just that there is only one road here, which is called a line of sky. We want to get out." Just follow the mountain road and go south..."

"Going south..." Shan Shiqi's eyes lit up: "Then go out?"

The guy hesitated: "No..."

Shan Shiqi's eyes widened and he raised his fist: "You dare to tease your master, you dare to ask for a beating!"

"Don't dare, don't dare." The man shook his head repeatedly, not daring to show off, and said quickly: "There are two forked roads in the south, one going to Jinzhou to the west, and the other is still in Longde Mansion, and this is the only road still open. There are many forks in the road, the young ones only know..."

"Okay, okay." Impatient to listen to his ramblings, the rich man stopped his words and let go of him. Then he might as well let go suddenly and quickly used his arms to support it, but he touched the injured area again, " Ah!" He screamed and fell to the ground again.

Standing up, Shan Shiqi touched his chin and muttered: "To the west? Jinzhou is good..." He picked up the eyebrow-leveling stick and strode away.

Only the wounded were left groaning and wailing. Not long after, the sound of footsteps and horse hooves was heard in the forest. The leader of the village who came out first could not help but grit his teeth when he saw the tragic situation on the ground. He quickly dismounted and grabbed one person and asked: "Where are the people? I hurt you." Where did that guy go?"

"Going south." The man who answered just now reluctantly raised his head to look at the village leader in the distance. When he saw the young man looking over, he quickly said: "I heard him talking to himself just now, and he seemed to be going to Jinzhou. Village leader, that man is tall and burly, with an eyebrow-level stick in his hand, so he is easy to recognize."

"Hurry up and carry the second master back." The leader of the village heard the shout from the minions running out from behind, got up and climbed on his horse, and poked the iron green dragon halberd: "I'm going to chase that daring guy, drive--"

The minions who ran out looked at the horses going away, and then looked at each other, and had no choice but to follow the command of their village master, lift him up, and walk back.

The horses' hooves stepped on the ground, and the floating soil was carried into the air by the wind, gradually forming a trail of smoke and dust. Under the continuous whipping of the horses, a figure carrying an eyebrow-high stick came into view in front of him.

"You brave thief, stand still!"

The iron green dragon halberd was raised, and the man on the horse did not slow down. Instead, he clamped the horse's belly hard, and his speed suddenly increased by two minutes.

Shan Shiqi, who was walking in front, glanced back, and then frowned: "Fuck me, it's not over!"

On the narrow road, the sound of vibrating horseshoes echoed in the mountain road. As they approached, the man on the horse shouted: "Take my halberd!" The sharp edge of the halberd flashed with cold light and struck Shan Shiqi's neck.

This rich man was not a fool, and he did not dare to fight hard on the ground. He was also a very brave man. He suddenly turned sideways and jumped forward. The cold iron halberd passed by his eyes, with a ferocious look in his eyes and a stick in his hand. Aim at the horse's hind leg and give it a sharp kick.

Herod—

The horse screamed and fell down. The man on the horse had no time to block the stick, but he was already prepared. He suddenly tilted to the side, fell off the horse, rolled on the ground twice and hit the rocks beside the road. Suddenly there was a burst of energy. He bared his teeth and was dizzy, not daring to lie on the ground. He gritted his teeth and stood up, raising his iron halberd.

"Fight!"

Shan Shiqi was annoyed that these thieves kept coming to the door. He raised his stick in his hand and smashed Huashan down with one force.

The young man opposite could also focus his eyes at this time, and he quickly waved the iron halberd in his hand to meet him. There was a bang, and the hands holding the stick went numb, secretly shouting that this guy was so strong.

Shan Shiqi didn't care what the other person was thinking, he shook his long stick, and the stick flower as big as a bowl swayed in front of people's eyes. The young leader of the village suddenly fell into the predicament of being the second in command of his family. For a while, he couldn't tell which one was real and which one was fake. , it was very uncomfortable for him to catch the long stick that suddenly stabbed him. As his body turned, the long stick that stabbed him only appeared in his chest and throat, so he had to use a big halberd to poke the head of the stick.

The rich man dancing with the stick had bright eyes. Seeing that he was too tired to deal with it, he misplaced his hands and swung the long stick in a semicircle and struck hard with a loud bang. A punch to the chest.

"Go--"

boom--

The young man only felt a strong force hit his chest, and he couldn't help but step back amid the muffled sound. He saw the burly young man opposite him stretching his legs and kicking back. The long stick flew up and was caught in his hand, and he sent it forward with one arm.

"Ah!" The village leader couldn't help but exclaimed, looking at the stick between his eyebrows with a cold sweat.

Gumbling—

After swallowing a gulp of saliva, the man quickly put down the iron blue dragon halberd in his hand and cupped his fists: "Thank you for your mercy. May I ask the hero's name?"

Slowly taking back the stick, the rich man patted the dirt on his body and said, "It's easy to say, brother Shan Shiqi, passed by here and strayed into the Guizhai area, but he didn't mean to provoke me. I don't know if I can let it go. I'll go my way. You do your thing.”

"Shan Shiqi? Dare you be Shan Shiqi from Qinyuan County?"

"How did you know? Who are you?" Shan Shiqi was stunned and his pupils shrank.

The young man was startled, clasped his fists and smiled: "Disrespect, my little brother Zhu Jing." He put down his hand and said, "Brother Shan's official documents on sea arrests are posted everywhere, how could I not know about it?"

Shan Shiqi suddenly changed color.

　I haven't recovered from the cold yet, and my head hurts. Alas, this is more dedicated than when I go to work. If I go to work, I would have been waiting for you. T_T, let's try our best to keep it.

　　Talk. . .Since I started writing the book, my body has obviously become worse than before. . . . . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)