On the official road to Qingzhou, Ximen Qing and Wu Song were walking slowly.

"Brother, how many days will we go to Qingzhou? Qingzhou is old, where can we go to find our elder brother and second brother?" Wu Song asked with his horse.

Ximen Qing pulled the reins slightly, thought for a while, and said, "Brother Song and Er Ge Chai are going to Qingfeng Village in Qingzhou. Let's go to Qingfeng Village directly. At our speed, only five or six days, but be careful on the way. There are soldiers patrolling the pass at the gate. At this time, the official documents for hunting you have spread throughout the Song Dynasty. We must be careful!" "Haha, I'm so afraid of having my brother here!" Wu Song scratched his head and said with a smile.

"Haha, when did Erlang become so good at speaking!" Ximen Qing said with a smile.

Wu Song scratched his head and said, "Hehe, after following me for so long, you have to learn to be a little slick!"

"Damn!" The two of them walked quickly and encountered the conservative barrier of soldiers. They walked carefully, rushed during the day and found an inn to rest at night. So, after five days of travel, they finally arrived at the boundary of Qingzhou.

Five days of dust have been exhausted, which makes Ximen Qing and Wu Song feel a little tired.

The two stopped at a fork in the road. Wu Song sat on the horse, rubbed his shoulders, and said with a bitter face: "I'm so tired these days. Brother, where are we here?"

Ximen Qing smiled and said, "I have reached the boundary of Qingzhou. Have you seen this fork in the road? I heard from passers-by that I walked straight along the middle road, and I could reach Qingfeng Town without going a hundred miles away. Qingfeng Village is in Qingfeng Town."

Wu Song was happy and said, "You will soon see Brother Gongming?"

Ximen Qing raised his eyebrows and asked jokingly, "Erlang, do you miss Brother Gongming so much? Is it like three autumns not seeing each other for a day?" Wu Song nodded and said, "Yeah, I miss him very much. I always dream of him at night. When I see him this time, I must chat with him."

"Are you playing the same bed game again?" Ximen Qing rolled his eyes and asked.

Wu Song looked at Ximen Qing with a side face and asked, "Brother, are you here?"

Ximen Qing waved his hand quickly and said, "I'd better forget it!" After saying that, Ximen Qing changed the subject and said, "Let's go on a hurry. It's getting late now. I hope I can arrive at Qingfeng Town before dark!"

"Okay!" Wu Song responded, and then followed Ximen Qing to ride a horse and whip.

Following the middle road, the two of them entered a group of mountains before they could walk a few miles, and then they quickly slowed down.

There are mountains on both sides of the road, with steep and steep sides. Strange pine trees and cranes, and old trees are covered with vines. The waterfalls flow, and the cold air makes people feel cold: the green yin scatters, and the clear light hits the eyes and dreams. When the stream waters, the woodcutters and axes sound: the peaks and mountains rise, and the sound of the mountain birds are mourning. The elks are flocking, jumping back and forth: foxes are teaming up, looking for wild food and calling out before and after. If it weren't for the Buddha's practice, it would be a robbery.

In addition, the sun sets in the west and the sky is a little dim. Walking on the road in the mountains and looking at the desolate weeds on both sides, the old trees hanging high, and the mountain peaks are steep, Ximen Qing secretly becomes cautious.

This road is the only way to Qingfeng Town, and it is also a road connecting Qingzhou Prefecture. It has vendors and passers-by all year round. But unfortunately, this road runs across this group of mountains and is surrounded by tall and dense mountains on both sides. If a group of bandits gather here, it will be an excellent place for business to come every day.

"What's wrong, brother?" Wu Song asked.

Ximen Qing pointed to the mountains and forests on both sides and said, "Erlang, let's be careful, I'm afraid there will be bandits here!" Wu Song raised his eyebrows, then smiled, rubbed his palms, and raised the whistle stick on the saddle. Jiān smiled and said, "There are thieves? Hehe, wouldn't that be so good? These days I've been traveling, so I don't even have the chance to use force. If I don't fight, my bones will be soft. Let's have a few thieves to play with us.

How great it is to play!" Ximen Qing rolled his eyes and said speechlessly: "You boy, don't have a sense of crisis! You have to know that this is a great way. At least one person can gather here must have a hundred or even a thousand people! Do you want to fight against thousands of people with our brothers' fists? Are you funny? "Wu Song really reached out to calculate the matter seriously, and then chuckled and said, "It's just one person who fights four or five hundred, so that's how it's a challenge!"

"Get out!" Ximen Qing cursed with a smile, then grabbed the horse and continued, "Let's be careful!" "Don't worry, brother, I know! If you can't beat me, let's run away!" Wu Song laughed.

As they said, the two of them walked slowly. But before they could walk a few hundred meters, they saw more than a dozen people crawling out of the bushes next to them. They were all gray-clad clothes, cowhide boots on their feet, red soap scarves on their heads, and either long swords, spears, or ropes in their hands. They all smiled and said, as if they regarded Ximen Qing and Wu Song as red lambs.

The young man in the lead jumped out, pointed at Ximen Qing and Wu Song with a knife, and shouted, "Two boys, this road is us, and the trees next to us are planted! If you want to walk over without death, then leave the money to buy the road. Otherwise, "Luohen, I will cut you alive and use your meat as fertilizer to nourish the trees!"

Ximen Qing smiled immediately when he saw this, and said to Wu Song: "Erlang, what did you really say? You just said there were bandits, but now you jumped out!" Wu Song said: "That's right. But brother, you said something wrong. They are not a thousand people, but only fifteen people. Fifteen people, hehe, just leave it to me!"

"Are you here alone?" Ximen Qing smiled and said, "Okay, I'll leave it to you. Give you half a stick of incense."

"Fuck, there's no need for half a stick of incense at all." Wu Song laughed loudly, then held the whistle stick and drove his horse to the bandits.

The bandits were stunned and watched Wu Song rush forward, but they didn't react for a while. They seemed to be bandits, and the other party was the lamb to be slaughtered. Why did they become the slaughtered party now?

When the fifteen people realized, Wu Song had already rushed over, and a whistle rod was waving directly, as dense as a layer of water curtain!

How powerful is the Arhat stick technique? A huge rock can be blasted into gravel, let alone these ordinary small ones

It's all right. Wu Song was like a tiger going down the mountain, sweeping the whistle stick, knocking down two, vomiting blood on the bed. He lifted up, knocking down one more, kneeling down and wailing. With a swing, there were two more, and after a while, Wu Song solved the fifteen people. The fifteen people were broken, and the rest knelt down and begging for mercy.

Wu Song was a little dissatisfied and wondered, "Damn, I can't help but fight, hey, there's no challenge, I haven't beaten it yet. 1." Ximen Qing rode over and scolded, "Not happy? Then how about you attacking Fushanjing? That's so refreshing!" Wu Song smiled and said, "Yes, why did I forget this? Brother, do we want those bandits?"

Ximen Qing rolled his eyes, looked at Wu Song very despised and ignored him.

Then, Ximen Qing asked the minions lying on the ground, "You are following? How many people are there on the mountain?"

The young man in the lead was very tough and gritted his teeth and said, "I'm numb, kill me if I want to kill you. I will never frown. I want to inquire about my copycat. Humph, don't even think about it?"

"Bang!"

Wu Song flashed over with a big mouth and slapped the young man away. Then he cursed viciously: "Damn, I'll spray feces in my mouth. I'll cut you alive now!"

After saying that, Wu Song held another person in one hand, opened his tiger's eyes and said, "You said! If you don't say it, I will tear you away!"

The man was so scared that he sweated his forehead and begged: "I said, I said everything!"

"You dare!" the young man who was blown away shouted with a fierce look on his face.

This man ignored it and directly revealed the bottom of his copycat.

"Two young heroes, the mountain is called Qingfeng Mountain, and there is a mountain village on it. Three leaders guard it here to do a cutting-edge activity. The leader in the head is Yan Shun, the second leader of the Jianghu people sent "Jinmao Tiger" is named Wang Ying, the third old man named "Baglift Tiger" is called Zheng Tianshou, and he is called "Baimian Langjun, by the way, there are nine hundred minions in the mountain village. The two young heroes, I have said everything, you can spare me!" The person who was brought up begged.

Ximen Qing raised his eyebrows and smiled immediately. He never thought of passing by Wang Ying's territory here.

When he thought of Wang Ying, Hu Sanniang's appearance suddenly appeared in Ximen Qing's mind. Then he thought about going up the robbery mountain to see what Wang Ying looked like, and whether he was as ugly as the rumors of the rumor of the people in the martial arts world!

Just as Ximen Qing wanted to say it, Wu Song spoke first and whispered: "Brother, Yan Shun, Wang Ying, Zheng Tianshou, these three people are also famous in the world, and they never thought of sitting up the mountain king here. Why don't we go up the mountain to see? If these three people are heroes, then we will make friends, but if they are bandit-in-arms, then we will eliminate the harm for the people, and except for the three of them on the spot. How about it?"

Ximen Qing nodded, "I have this intention, so let's go up the mountain and take a look!"

"Okay!" Wu Song responded with a smile, then pointed to the people on the ground and asked, "Brother, what should these people do?"

Ximen Qing said: "Stay lying down!"

Ximen Qing and Wu Song tied their horses to the foot of the mountain, then carried their weapons and searched for them all. Finally, they found a hidden mountain path in a dense forest. They followed the mountain path towards the mountain village on the mountain, and arrived at the middle of the mountain, and were stopped by the guards.

The minions stared at Ximen Qing and Wu Song with caution. One of them shouted, "Hey, who are you two? Why are you coming up the mountain? Do you want to die? Are you the government's detailed work?"

Ximen Qing said: "Go to inform Yan Shun and say someone is looking for him! If it is delayed, you will be punished by your leader." Hengheng, don't blame me for not reminding you!" It is the most effective to deal with such minions.

Seeing Ximen Qing so arrogant and like a master, these minions were stunned, and then looked at each other. Finally, one of them went up the mountain to report. As for the others, they were guarding the fence and staring at Ximen Qing and Wu Song.

After a while, the minion led a man with red hair, yellow beard, long arms and wide waist down.

The man walked down the mountain, stood in the fence and looked at Ximen Qing and Wu Song, then frowned slightly, and asked loudly: "Who are you two kids? Why are you looking for me? I have never seen you! If you dare to come and play with me, then stay here! There are only two less boiling water in my village!"

Ximen Qing smiled and said, "Yanshun, don't be so careful. You don't even dare to open the gate. Are you afraid that the two of us will destroy your parody?"

Yan Shun raised her eyebrows, then waved her hand, and asked the minion to move the gate away. Yan Shun walked out and came to Ximen Qing. At this time, Yan Shun looked at Ximen Qing and Wu Song carefully.

At this moment, a hint of envy flashed in Yan Shun's eyes. What a Yinglou boy!

Seeing that Ximen Qing and Wu Song were talented and strong, Yan Shun felt kind, so he put away his caution and his arrogance was restrained. Then he clasped his fists and asked, "What's wrong with two guys coming to the parcel? We must have never met each other!"

Ximen Qing's mouth suddenly rose to a certain extent.

If Yan Shun was still as arrogant as before, then Ximen Qing really looked down on him. However, Yan Shun is much more friendly now, not only in terms of tone but also in terms of attitude. Only such behavior can be the wise man who should have.

Immediately, Ximen Qing had an idea and planned to make a fire and look at Yan Shun's character.

So Ximen Qing bowed his hand and said with a smile: "Captain Yanshun, we have never seen him before.

But just now when we passed by the foot of Qingzhou Mountain, we happened to meet your subordinates in the clipping path. Unfortunately, the object of their clipping path was our brothers. Helplessly, my third brother and I taught them a lesson. Now they are still lying on the road at the foot of the mountain. If leader Yanshun is convenient, he might as well send someone to carry them back!"

Scarlet! The minions directly pulled out their weapons and looked at Ximen Qing and Wu Song. In that situation, it seemed that as long as Yan Shun ordered, they would attack in groups.

Yan Shun also raised his eyebrows, narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked coldly: "Give you some good face, do you want to open a dyeing workshop? Are you here to choose a place? Humph, ru stinky boy! Even the soldiers from Qingfeng Village dare not come to cause trouble for us, just you two?"

Ximen Qing laughed and said, "I don't dare to find a place. I just heard that you are the leader of this mountain, so I came to the funeral and visit. I wanted to see the style of Jinmaohu, rumored in the world. I never thought that it would be better to not meet. When I saw it, I found that it was just a name! It was rumored that Jinmaohu Yanshun was righteous and valued friendship. Now it seems that tsk tsk, it is really disappointing. The bandits' paths are cut, and there is still politeness? Humph

Wu Song also shouted, "Just. I think I'm the emperor who takes up a piece of land? I can be lawless? Now I'll capture you and eliminate disasters for the people!"

After saying that, Wu Song picked up the stick and beat him.

Yan Shun was stunned, and a chill flashed across her body. Then she didn't dare to be careless and directly pulled out a knife to greet her.

The two of them fought each other and retreated. When Wu Song wanted to fight again, he saw Yan Shun wave his hand and clasped his fists and shouted: "Brother, please stop. Yan apologized for the rude thing just now, and pleaded for the offense of his subordinates!"

m: It's the end of the month, you know~!.
Chapter completed!