Merry Xianggong Ximen Qing

() Song Jiang and Dai Zong heard the voice, and when they looked around, there was no one there.

Dai Zongsheng was afraid that Song Jiang would make a mistake, so he drew his waist knife in his hand, put his body in front of Song Jiang, and shouted: "Don't play tricks, come out if you have the ability!"

As soon as Dai Zong finished speaking, he heard a sneer, and a figure suddenly stood up from the pile of fallen leaves in front of him: "Where are you bird people, and you are also here to grab the master's territory!"

Song Jiang saw that this man was of medium build, with a dark face, tattered clothes, fallen leaves all over his hair, and a dog-beating stick in his hand. He was clearly a beggar.

It must be that the temple has run away, but the beggar regarded it as a lair.

Song Jiang was played by the men in black inexplicably many times yesterday, and his resentment was still in his heart. Seeing that he was just a beggar at this time, he immediately spoke harshly: "Beggars dare to scare us, be careful to smash your dog legs!"

Song Jiang usually has a gentle and elegant image, but he didn't expect to say harsh words, which made Dai Zong mutter in his heart: "Brother Gongming has been in prison for a long time, but he has changed his temper?"

Dai Zong forgot that Song Jiang even dared to attack Chao Gai Huarong, he was a veritable hypocrite.

The middle-aged beggar stretched his waist when he heard the words, and said unceremoniously: "The master is dead, are you still afraid of you coming? Don't look at you are fat, the master will go down with two sticks, and keep you crying like a dog!"

Song Jiang was furious when he heard the words, and snatched Dai Zong's waist knife with his hands, and took it forward to chop the middle-aged beggar.

"A beggar dares to bully me these days. Song has a lot of lives in his hands, not one more than you!"

Song Jiang usually just had some pretty fists and embroidered legs, and his weapons were even more commonplace. At this time, he was too angry to make a move, and secondly, seeing that the beggar was thin and weak, how could a dog-beating stick in his hand be as sharp as a waist knife?

Dai Zong was afraid of killing people, so he stretched out his arms to hug Song Jiang: "Brother, why bother fighting with beggars, since the person we are looking for is not here, let's go back and discuss."

The middle-aged beggar was not afraid when he saw the knife, he raised the dog-beating stick and put on airs indiscriminately, saying: "Come on, those who have the ability to show their swords and guns, those who put on airs over there are not considered good men!"

This sentence is poking at Song Jiang's sore spot. Song Jiang and Wu Yong have conspired many poisonous schemes behind their backs, but they still have to put on airs in front of others, pretending to be righteous.

"Let go!"

Song Jiang wished he could swallow the beggar with a gulp of water, shouted loudly and broke away from Dai Zong, the Taibao of Shenxing, and raised his waist knife to fight the middle-aged beggar: "Don't go if you are brave enough!"

"Oh, I'm so scared." The middle-aged beggar pretended to be scared on purpose, turned his head and dragged the dog-beating stick and left.

Song Jiang was willing to let it go, he caught up with two steps and jumped up vigorously, "Splitting Huashan with strength" would split the middle-aged beggar in half with his head, shoulders and shoulders!

The beggar saw the waist knife coming to the top of his head, so he put away the knife with a frightened look. With a little left foot, he easily passed the knife sideways.

"Not good!" Dai Zong, the Shenxing Taibao, watched from the side, and suddenly felt something was wrong. How could a mere beggar have such brilliant movements?

"Brother Gongming, be careful!"

Song Jiang saw the middle-aged beggar's posture, and felt bad in his heart, but the move was old, and the waist knife was chopped on the ground among the fallen leaves, and the beggar disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Immediately afterwards, Song Jiang felt that he was kicked hard on the buttocks, and he couldn't help rushing forward, and decisively had an intimate contact with Luoye.

"I tell you to pretend! I tell you to pretend!" The dog-beating stick in the middle-aged beggar's hand fell like raindrops, and Song Jiang was beaten so much that he couldn't protect his head but couldn't protect his arms, and his arms couldn't protect his thighs. He screamed repeatedly after being beaten!

Dai Zong was stunned for a moment, and hurried forward to help. The middle-aged beggar stepped on Song Jiang's stomach in a calm manner, almost stepping on the overnight meal, and pointed at Dai Zong: "Don't come here!" Ah, or I'll trample this fat black man to death!"

"A good man don't want to hurt people!"

In a hurry, Dai Zong remembered that he had some copper coins on him, and hurriedly took out all of them and said, "Take these money to eat wine!"

The middle-aged beggar smiled, and did not let go of his big foot on Song Jiang's stomach: "The master eats all over the place, and the money is used for a bird? Wait until the master tramples this black fat 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 killer weapon. I don't know how many heroes heard Song Jiang's name, turned over and knelt down and bowed down. Even middle-aged beggars changed their faces after hearing Song Jiang's name.

"My elder brother is Shandong Hubaoyi, Songjiang Song Sanlang!" Dai Zongsheng emphasized again from a distance, afraid that the beggar might not have heard clearly.

"Are you really Song Jiang?" The middle-aged beggar raised his thigh and asked seriously.

"Like a fake replacement!"

The middle-aged beggar thought for a while, and stepped on his relaxed foot again!

"If you were Song Jiang, you should stay in Liangshan now, and why come to Jiangzhou if you have nothing to do!"

This "hero" reacted so strongly, 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 stomach for a long time before he gasped: "Good man, do you have a name?"

"Stop talking nonsense, where's the token?" The middle-aged beggar said impatiently, "Take it out!"

Only then did Song Jiang wake up, and hurriedly took out the badge from his pocket, 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 speaking, the beggar walked towards the main hall on his own, and Song Jiang asked Dai Zong to help him to follow.

"Brother Gongming, is this the person you are looking for?" Dai Zong asked in a low voice, "Why don't you recognize you?"

Song Jiang remembered the situation just now, and looked at the back of the beggar with some fear: "I don't know, the person who talked to me in Jiangzhou prison last time was a young man."

One of the pillars in the main hall fell down, and the statue on the altar didn't even have its head, giving it a desolate look.

The beggar led Song Jiang around to the back of the altar, lightly tapped the dog-beating stick twice at an unknown place, stretched out his hand, and pushed open a door.

Behind the door is a road leading down, and it is so dark that they don't know where it leads. Song Jiang and Dai Zong looked at it with horror: "Hero, what place is this!"

The middle-aged beggar pointed impatiently with the dog-beating stick: "Go down and have a look yourself and you will know? The master can only send it here, and he is waiting to go back to bask in the sun!"

Dai Zong had no choice but to sneak in the door first, and Song Jiang followed in horror. After walking a few steps in the dark, he heard a bang, which must be the beggar who closed the door of the altar.

The two gritted their teeth and stopped the steps to go down. They didn't expect some light to come through not far away. Dai Zong took a closer look and found that there was a bend in front of him.

After the two of them turned two turns, there was already a stone-paved flat ground in front of them, with two or three torches burning on the wall, and there seemed to be a wooden door in front of them.

Song Jiang saw that the Huangcheng Division was acting strangely. The middle-aged beggar in the courtyard could not be the Chazi of the Huangcheng Division, who was on guard outside.

Song Jiang has no idea what is behind the wooden door in front of him.

Could it be that the Secretary of the Imperial City wants to lock Song Jiang and Dai Zong underground?

When Song Jiang was thinking wildly, the wooden door opened without a sound, and the lights inside were brightly lit, and a sound came out.

"Song Jiang, come in!"

Hearing that voice, Song Jiang vaguely remembered that it was the official of the Imperial City Department in the Jiangzhou Prison, so he felt relieved.

"Dean Dai is here later, Song Jiang went in."

Dai Zong grabbed Song Jiang and said in a low voice: "The man inside is calling and drinking my brother. I'm afraid it will be bad for my brother. I'd better go in with my brother."

Song Jiang comforted: "Is Dean Dai still unable to see through the affairs of the officialdom? This person is my boss, so what good face can he have? Since you were never called in, you should wait here with peace of mind."

Dai Zong pondered the same reason, so he had no choice but to say: "Brother, be careful."

Song Jiang nodded and walked slowly into the door. Dai Zong wanted to look at the door, but he didn't expect the wooden door to close again quietly, 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 walked out slowly, with a mixture of sadness and joy on his face: "Dean Dai, we have to go to Weisheng Prefecture, Hebei."

The days passed quickly, since Song Jiang was driven down Liangshan, it has been more than [-] days.

I have to say that Ximen Qing had a very fulfilling time during this period.

Chao Gai admires Ximen Qing very much now, he obeys his advice, and even secretly intends to give up the top spot in Liangshan to Ximen Qing.

Ximenqing is very much looking forward to his upcoming official life in Tokyo, so naturally he won't nest in a place like Liangshan as a grassroots bandit.

Liangshan has become the base camp of Ximenqing.

Under the leadership of Tang Long, the blacksmith shop expanded significantly, not only produced a large number of common weapons such as simple knives and flower guns of high quality, but also successfully produced a batch of hook and sickle guns, and took the lead in equipping the blood-blowing soldiers.

The imperial generals headed by Qin Ming and Sun Li got the command of the army and trained hard. Ximen Qing was very happy when he saw the Liangshan soldiers gradually look like a strong army again.

The blood-blowing soldiers were all veterans. 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 present, what Liangshan lacks most is horses. Chao Gai sent people to buy them everywhere, but everyone shook their heads when they saw the few horses they bought.

The quality is not good!

Pulling a cart is still a job, but it is far from the standard of a war horse.

Ximenqing planned to see if he could find some way to smuggle some horses from Liao or Jin after he arrived in Tokyo. After all, the north is where good horses are produced.

Hua Yuerong had already moved into Ximenqing's courtyard, and had a great time playing with Xue'er, leaving her sorrow behind.

As soon as Song Jiang left, the marriage between Hua Yuerong and Qin Ming would be officially annulled. This was what Qin Ming, the Thunderbolt, took the initiative to talk to Ximen Qing about.

It turns out that Thunderbolt not only has a hot temper, but also has a soft heart, which surprised Ximen Qing. <The quality of Zuliu Jishou and Liu Neng and his sons is actually much higher than those produced in Qinghe County.

This result was within the expectations of Liu Jishou and Liu Neng and his son, and they were quite gratified. It is inevitable to kill cattle and sheep to worship the god of wine.

<Be safe.

It's an anecdote that grass bandits brew bootleg wine.

There was also a new object on Liangshan, which made the leaders very happy, and they almost didn't break their heads because of this object.

That is mahjong.

The romantic husband Ximen Qing:

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