"That's hundreds of people killed in Gaojiazhuang," Qi Erkui gritted his teeth and whispered. Teacher Song's face was not very good, but he still insisted: "Maybe this fat man killed a lot, this gun and spear are a big road.

Weapons are comparable to my past twenty years of stick kung fu.”

"If you win, I will reward you with 300 taels, and I will also invite a top-notch fan from the city." Qi Erkui whispered to the reward.

Teacher Song's eyes lit up, he focused his head and came to the venue with a stick of eyebrows. Looking at Zhao Jin's young face opposite, he couldn't help but feel more confident. Teacher Song slowly pulled the lunge and held the stick in one hand.

The stick with eyebrows hanging from the ground at one end, but holding the other end in his hand, looking very chic.

I don’t know who started the game, but someone shouted a good thing, and someone even commented: “How many skills do you have on this stick? You can tell by looking at the starting posture. Master Song is amazing.”

Zhao Jinping held a long stick, bent his body slightly, and made a forward stance. The gun technique he learned had no routine, just how to survive on the battlefield and how to kill people

Both sides were ready, and the starting posture was quiet for a moment. This was the beginning. Zhao Jin shouted loudly and rushed forward with big strides.

It is said that rushing forward is simple, but in fact it requires thousands of training. A few steps, dozens of steps, and dozens of steps. One step away will make the power smaller. However, Zhao Jin's hard practice over the years can make the assassination work.

The greatest utility.

Zhao Jin rushed out three steps, and then Teacher Song's face changed. The other party was too direct and there was no temptation at all. He put on his posture, and he did have some tests and tricks, but he could only dodge at the moment.

In a blink of an eye, Zhao Jin had arrived. Teacher Song jumped to the side and still held a stick in one hand and slashed it down.

Can charge forward, but it is not an unstoppable charge. On the battlefield, you have to deal with ever-changing changes. However, Zhao Jin kept in mind the teachings of his uncle Zhao Zhenxing. With the same movement, the stab was the fastest, and the stab fell into nothing, but the steps did not change at all.

He rushed over, but dodged the clapper who was slashing.

Teacher Song jumped and dodged, and his hands could not be too flexible. He stood firm and pointed the stick in his hand towards Zhao Jin's eyebrows. The opponent would lean back, and then he had some moves, but Zhao Jin didn't think he was

Just think he is a thorn, bent down and avoided this attack, but by bent down and lowering his head to accumulate strength, his body is like a bow, and his long stick in his hand is stabbed straight

Although Zhao Jin's arms were not swinging at this time, the distance between the two sides had been closer. Teacher Song could not avoid this stab and was stabbed heavily in the chest with a long stick. It immediately hurt extremely severely and the strength on his body was dispersed. Zhao Jin

This time he was very strong and he actually poked the person away. Teacher Song fell to the ground with his eyebrows stick in his hand rolled to the side, and his facial features were twisted together due to pain.

The scene was quiet again. Chen Huang didn't even applaud and was eating meat slowly. In their opinion, Zhao Jin's victory was justified.

Qi Erkui and several top figures were full of pain. Both competitions ended quickly. They had practiced martial arts and could probably see clearly that their two strong players were inferior to Zhao Jin's side.

, the strength, speed and even the reaction to the enemy were too different. The person involved might still feel that he could resist and support, and even mistakenly thought he had a chance of winning, but the bystanders could see that the difference was too much.

I thought Zhao Jin and the others were strong, but I didn’t expect that they were so strong that they wanted to regain their face. Now I don’t have to think about anything.

"Okay" Suddenly someone shouted, but Qi Yiyan shouted without saying a word. Qi Yiyan looked at Qi Erkui and his group while shouting. The remaining eyes showed a fierce look, and finally, with the light of fire,

Everyone could see that Qi Erkui and the others immediately understood, and quickly squeezed out a smile and applauded, one by one, and those who didn't understand were shouting, and the atmosphere suddenly became warm.

After the cheers stopped, Zhao Jin raised the wine bowl in his hand and asked loudly: "Are you convinced?"

The other side subconsciously raised the wine bowl. They thought Zhao Jin was going to say a few words in the scene, but they didn't expect it to be so straightforward.

Qi Erkui and the others looked at each other, their faces were different, but in the end they all smiled bitterly and said, "I'm convinced."

In the afternoon, he was frightened by Zhao Jin's servant team and was defeated. He proposed a competition in the evening. The two strongest outcomes on his side were easily defeated. In the face of such a strong point, it is true that he was honestly depressed and was small.

Recognizing the situation and calming down the thoughts. At the next banquet, Qi Erkui and others were extremely respectful. In the end, everyone left happily. Zhao Jin also knew something interesting. It turned out that Qi Erkui was the leader, but he avoided the taboo.

Dakui, because Wu Dalang's experience in Water Margin was too cowardly and he was unwilling to be involved, Xuzhou and Huaian were almost all the same prefectures and counties near Shandong.

Before the breakup, Zhao Jin went to Qi's one-eyed man to say hello, saying that he could go to the city to find him if he had anything to do. The one-eyed man was taciturn when he first met him, but this time he found that the one-eyed man knew how to grasp the right way forward and retreat.

It can be said that this Qi Erkui has saved a lot of trouble, and such a person is still worth dealing with.

After resting at night, Zhao Jin divided his servants into groups of ten people and took turns to serve. Each group was led by one of him and his friends. In the eyes of outsiders, their cars were one by one in the east and one by one.

It was parked, very messy. In fact, if someone wanted to rush in in the middle of the night, the big car was an obstacle.

Before going to bed, Zhao Jin specially arranged for the servants to do a drill. If there was something wrong in the middle of the night, everyone should come out from the road, gather at a place, and be careful about what to be prepared for.

These things look annoying, but when you encounter major events that are life and death, you can fight back in time and save lives.

But it was very safe that night. When it was dawn, Qi Erkui arranged someone to come and ask if he wanted to start preparing breakfast.

The breakfast was the soup of pig and sheep bones from last night. There were newly baked mixed noodles and cakes. I took a few plates of pickled vegetables. This was a rich breakfast for the farmers. When Qi Erkui asked, Zhao Jin's team had already started gathering.

Set out to prepare.

"Master Jin, the brothers in the village are waiting to transport salt out. Do you think you can leave?" Qi Erkui asked respectfully while having breakfast.

Zhao Jin nodded, Qi Erkui hurriedly went out to shout. In the first month of the year, everyone was in a hurry to go back after picking up the salt goods. When they heard that they were released, they all set off. For a moment, Qijia Village was extremely noisy, and they were seeing it when they left for the last few waves.

Zhao Jin and the others set off and couldn't help but mutter, "I have to keep everyone for one night, I'm convinced. What's the point of showing off this power?"

"Worry, you can't beat it in the afternoon, but you can't beat it in the evening. We can just listen to whatever he says."

"Go quickly and go quickly, you can go back and have a drink after walking quickly. Now this young master is the biggest, so he should be showing off his power."

Of course, Zhao Jin would not hear these comments, and Zhao Jin would not notice such things. He just said, "Go to Maocunji"

The Zheng couple, who did not come to visit, were in Maocun, but the servants only knew that they were going there at this time. Moreover, they didn't know what the Zheng couple was, but they just obeyed the command.

Compared with Qi Erkui, Zhao Jin, the Zheng family's Chuantou, was very careful. He knew that there were many followers of the Scented Sect and were full of ears and ears. Now he was deterred by himself and was extremely sensitive. Although he showed surrender on the surface, he was a little bit here.

If there is any disturbance, the news will definitely spread. The Zheng couple is likely to know the news in advance and run away.

So Zhao Jin only told his friends about the plan to deal with the Zheng couple during this trip. He did not even arrange for Liu Yong to follow him. Everything is kept confidential, so no one will set up an ambush in advance, and there will be no one to do anything.

News leaked.

When they left, Qi Erkui had to send a few miles away, and said that he would go to the city after collecting all the money. As for the spy Liu Yong arranged here, Zhao Jin did not ask, and Liu Yong did not mention it. The gangsters came over to get some salt goods to make money

It's normal to subsidize, no one will be suspicious.

Maocun gathers in the northeast of Xuzhou City, ten miles away from the city. There are saline-alkali land and there are no crops. The reason why the people gather in a village is because there is a market there. Before Kaijia River, the intersection of the Yellow River and the Canal.

In Xuzhou, Henan boatmen who came east of the Yellow River would bring some local products to sell, making money for themselves, and it was inconvenient to enter the city. This Maocunji is the most suitable place, and the canal workers on the canal do the same.

The boatmen and boatmen on these two rivers will also purchase some Xuzhou goods on the spot and go back.

After so many years, although Maocunji has no bulk goods, it is also very prosperous. However, after opening the Jia River and Xuzhou is far away from the canal, Maocunji has also declined. The business on the Yellow River continues to be carried out, but it is just maintaining it.

According to the recent news, this Maocunji seems to have been bought by Yunshan Temple.

It took nearly thirty miles to go around. Even if Zhao Jin and others were marching lightly, it would take more than two hours to walk. When they arrived there, they were almost lunch.

The priest of the Scented Sect is different from the ones like Qi Erkui. As time goes by, Qi Erkui can mobilize hundreds of people to boost momentum. The believers of the Scented Sect are all poor people and have no combat power at all. You don’t need to worry about anything.

After a brief rest of about five miles away from the village, Zhao Jin led people closer to the past.

This place is different from Qijia Village, and it is very different from the villages along the road. There are just houses and courtyards, and there are farmlands outside. There are large yards outside this Maocunji, with pallets everywhere in the open spaces.

From a distance, it looks like small fortresses, with people crowded with people, and big chariots passing by, not knowing what they are busy with.

Zhao Jin and the others leaned over with full arms, and they couldn't help but not pay attention. They were not nervous. More than a dozen men came over with guns and sticks. They were wearing ordinary cotton jackets and short robes. The only difference was that they all used cloth.
Chapter completed!