Chapter 28: I've listened to the Water Margin thirty times

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Some fingers ached, and some arms ached. At the beginning, according to Zhu Wu's request, he was ready to shoot an arrow, originally preparing to block Pang Wanchun's killer arrow, but Pang Wanchun did not choose to shoot them, but chose to defeat the mountain of "Feishan General" Zhen Cheng, revealing a flaw, so she shot Pang Wanchun with an arrow, and then chose to hit the opponent as hard as possible.

The arrows were like meteors, and they shot quickly into the dust across the street, and the originally cracked walls began to peel off, and the rubble rained down, and the dust and smoke became even greater.

"Supernatural God" Shen Gang was no longer capable, fell to the dust, saw this scene, his heart was in sharp pain, and he shouted loudly.

When Shi Jin repelled Shen Gang, his figure paused slightly, and continued to move forward, this time his target was Pang Wanchun, before the other party reacted, he would fight in close quarters!

Whether he is now the strongest combat force on the scene, or the enemy in Yuling Pass in his previous life, Shi Jin must kill or severely damage Pang Wanchun.

The battle on the east side of the alley changed instantly, and to the west of the alley, Zhen Cheng's mountain still pressed down on Shi Xiu.

The mountain blocked the mouth of the alley, and also blocked between the autumn moon and Shixiu, and a mountain cut out two worlds.

The dust splashed, and the mountain slowly lifted.

Zhen Cheng looked at Shi Xiu who was rising from the mountain, and his eyes were even colder.

"I don't believe it, there are people who can't die!"

Another larger mountain falls from the sky, and a huge shadow obscures the morning sun in the alley.

"Boom!"

Mountains on top of each other, pressed down.

Shi Xiu's face was pale, and before the mountain he had just lifted could be thrown out, a heavier mountain was pressed down, and he was pressed under the mountain again.

With this roar, Zhu Wu's heart began to sink. He believed in Shi Xiu's ability very much, but after several fierce fights, although after the other party died, his injuries would be healed, but what if the other party did not die?

The knife that Lu Qian stabbed in his chest before was not good.

Tianshou gasped and was slightly disappointed.

She fired twenty-eight arrows, but did little damage to the other party.

Since ancient times, it has been said that heroes drown in their loves, and good swimmers drown, but that only shows that they have not reached the true extreme. If a person takes a hobby to the extreme, then he is a terrible person, and if he uses a skill to the extreme, then it is difficult for this person to indulge in his love.

Pang Wanchun is such a person, he exerted archery to the extreme, so when he flew out upside down and hit the wall, according to the sound of the wind breaking through the smoke and dust, he knew the direction where the arrow was coming from, and knew that the arrow was shooting at his part, so he was extremely strong enough to move his body slightly and dodge the arrows that were shot, even if it was difficult to dodge, he just made the damage caused by the arrows to the minimum, that is, to try to be skin trauma.

Twenty-eight arrows, he dodged. He knew that the other party's limit was here.

Footsteps, breaking wind, closer!

Pang Wanchun raised his hand, the bow pulled the full moon, and an arrow roared out.

Shi Jinkankan walked out of the alley, ready to cross the street.

The arrow flew out of the dust and went straight for the front door.

The experience of the two lives made him understand that in the face of archery masters like Pang Wanchun, such a person who likes to sneak attack, he must be on guard at any time, so when the arrow came, his arms had already been raised into a cross and blocked the arrow.

The arrows were sharp, but his scales were stronger.

The arrow was very fast, and he could only be forced to retreat, one meter, two meters... Then he retreated to the alley.

In the smoke and dust, Pang Wanchun walked out in embarrassment, holding a bow in his hand, but his eyes were looking at the situation in the alley.

Shi Jin stood still, on guard, Tianshou pulled the bow again, and his hands trembled a little.

Behind him, the mountains overlapped, and the people below the mountains silently began to stand up again.

The mountain is shaking and may fall down at any time, and the people under the mountain are trembling and swaying.

Zhen Cheng's face was even more gloomy.

"One can't work, two can't work, that thousand catties, ten thousand catties, one hundred thousand catties, I don't believe I can't crush you!"

In the sky, the folded mountain flew high, then grew larger, and then slammed into the hill stuck in the alley.

The man who stood up was struck and fell into the dust again, and this time, the crunch of broken bones was heard, the sound of coughing up blood was heard, and heavy gasps were heard.

"Shi Xiu!"

"Kill Zhen Cheng!"

Zhu Wu shouted.

After the mountain, Qiu Yue was entangled with the three people wearing rattan armor, and when she heard Zhu Wu's words, the knife in her hand was even sharper, although she didn't cause any damage to the other party's body, but she was still chopping, very serious!

"Useless, useless, useless... Haha..."

The arrogant laughter in the golden light came, and Qiu Yue still dodged and fought back.

The other party is still brutally undefended, relying on the strength of the rattan armor, desperately rushing to the death.

On the east side of the alley, Pang Wanchun walked up to Shen Gang and said, "How is it?" ā€

Shen Gang was covered in blood and said with a smile: "I can't die, but I can't move." ā€

"That's good."

Pang Wanchun laughed, he was a big man with a bronze complexion, when he laughed, his teeth were very white, of course, if you put it from another angle, it would be gloomy.

"Zhu Wu, you are defeated."

Zhu Wu crossed Shi Jin's shoulder, looked at Pang Wanchun and said, "You didn't win either." ā€

Pang Wanchun laughed and said, "You can't afford to wait, can you?" Shi Xiu is now seriously injured, and that girl has no way to stand out from the encirclement of Wang Ren, Zhao Yi and others. ā€

"Across the mountain, you are the only one here, there are four of us, you are dead."

"Shi Jin, it's one, the princess of Tianshou who shoots arrows, how many arrows can she shoot? What about power? As for you, Chen Da, Yang Chun, can you count your combat power? You're just on my side. ā€

Zhu Wu was silent, but the current combat power here is as Pang Wanchun analyzed, and the strength is comparable.

"Well, we'll at least kill that piece of waste under your feet!"

Zhu Wu said gloomily, and the smile on Pang Wanchun's face disappeared.

On the side of the street, the autumn wind rises again, and the dust rolls up.

……

The door behind the thatched house was not opened, and no one came out, and as for Cai Jing's guess, King Tian Hu naturally couldn't come out.

Next to the thatched house and the iron stove, the slight changes still fell in Cai Jing's eyes.

When he first came to the thatched hut, Fang La was striking iron, an inconspicuous piece of iron, but after cooling, it gradually glowed golden in the morning light.

Cai Jing walked over, picked up the iron piece with the fire clamp next to him, and looked at it carefully.

"Are you a blacksmith or a woodcutter?"

Fang La smiled.

"I'm a blacksmith, but I'm essentially a woodcutter, so..."

"So iron is not iron?"

"You shouldn't be surprised by people like us."

"So, how did iron become rattan chips, and it still doesn't invade water and fire?"

"I'm an ironworker, and after I woke up that day, I thought about it all day, and finally I found that it was more cost-effective to make myself a hard armor, at least to save my life, so I built myself a pair of armor overnight, very beautiful, golden, but when I put it on, the armor became lighter, and then the sword couldn't hurt."

"So you know your other ability, you can make the legendary rattan armor of the Qingxi Gang Source Cave, and then you arm your people."

Cai Jing put the piece of iron that had turned into a rattan piece in the water urn, and the piece of iron floated up.

"Good thing, it's a pity that there is no invincible spear in the world, and there is no unbreakable shield, even if your people are inviolable from the outside, what about the armor?"

Fang La smiled slightly and said, "I believe in Pang Wanchun's judgment, and I also believe in his experience from life and death, we will damage people, but those who should be alive will definitely live." ā€

Cai Jing walked back to the half of the earthen wall, sat down, and faced Fang La under the thatched house again.

"Who is the one who deserves to live?"

Fang La smiled: "The three people you said. ā€

"The three I said."

"Heavenly God, Shen Gang."

Cai Jing smiled: "I don't think that person is very valuable. ā€

Fang La shook his head and said: "Although I can't read, I watched the TV of the Water Margin a few times, and finally I found a person who can read and read "The Water Margin" to me thirty times, I can't say that you understand so much, but for our part it is indeed deeper than anyone else." My people, every single one, I got to know all over again, not thirty times. ā€

The autumn fog has dissipated, and the morning light is just right, sprinkled on this dilapidated thatched hut, there is no sense of dilapidation, but there is a little more autumn rhyme.

Under the eaves, Fang La refilled his cup with water, but he didn't open his mouth to pour water for Cai Jing, or politely didn't say anything, like a very incompetent and impolite host.

Outside the thatched house, Cai Jing sat on a half-earthen wall, surrounded by the old, dirty snakeskin bag.

The two men looked at each other anew.

Fang La said that he had reacquainted himself with his people thirty times, and Cai Jing began to face up to the rough man under the roof.

"People are really strange animals, and they say that they can't look good, but they are born from the heart."

Fang La said with a smile: "For people who have the memory of two lives and two souls, appearance is no longer born in the heart, but has become a disguise, I am so, and so are you." ā€

Cai Jing smiled: "It seems that experience can still make people different, but you haven't said why Shen Gang can't die." ā€

"Because he is the twelve gods of Jiangnan!"

"So what?"

"I've listened to it more than 30 times, remembered a lot, and thought a lot, but the people of Liangshan Pingliao, fought Wang Qing and Tian Hu, and there were no casualties, but in the first battle with me, some of them died, why?"

Cai Jing didn't answer, Fang La picked up the porcelain jar, blew it, and then took a sip of water.

"Because the twelve gods of Jiangnan have the same name as the people in Liangshan, so if there is only one person in the world who can get this name, who deserves it? So are two people with the same name mutually reinforcing? If this is the case, the twelve gods of Jiangnan will gather, and in this life, their power should be much higher than that life! ā€

Cai Jing looked at the people talking under the thatched hut and listened very carefully.

"It's just your guess!"

Fang La smiled and said, "You said earlier who wrote the Water Margin, and you have doubts in your heart, but on the other hand, isn't the Water Margin a good book that we can start borrowing again?" You should have read it, then, you should know that as far as the awakened people in this world are concerned, those who have names in books are always better than those who do not. Don't deny it, I've experimented. I may not be as smart as you, and I can't see the subtleties, but I believe that if you have doubts and practice, you will definitely get more convincing answers than guesses! ā€

"Even if you don't want Shen Gang to die, but the situation of the battlefield changes in an instant, how can you guarantee it!"

Fang La was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "If you can't beat it, you will run away." ā€

Cai Jing finally looked up and looked at the laughing man.

"I said, I've listened to "Water Margin" thirty times, and I know that I may not be able to kill the people of Liangshan now, but I just want to go, because..."

"Because you have to hone those people you fancy and remove those small fish and shrimp in the team, after all, the times are different, and you can't occupy the mountains and cities as kings, so less is more, and fine is more."

"You think too hard about me, I'm still very happy to survive."

Cai Jing shook his head and said, "Your heart is like a stone!" ā€

"I gave them rattan armor, how could I let them die."

Fang La said it very seriously, but from the smile on his face, he could see that he was not serious.

"Those are just your experiments! How can you fight like this against the people of Liangshan! ā€

"Liangshan's centaurs? Ha ha... Da Liao's Tianyao Xingzhu can't win, Wang Qing and Tian Hu can't win, if we deduct our geographical advantage, we can't make Liangshan's men and horses pay the price of so many casualties. As for the ten major soldiers and horses in your hands, and the ten major festival envoys, it is impossible to do anything to the people of Liangshan, so who can kill the soldiers and horses of Liangshan? Master Cai, don't say that you didn't think of it when you watched "Water Margin"! ā€

Cai Jing sighed slightly in his heart, the thirty times of "Water Margin" really did not listen to it in vain.

"The only one who can kill Liangshan is the Liangshan people."

"So, what is Taishi Cai's intention in cooperating with us to fight and kill Liangshan's people?"

Fang La put down the porcelain cup, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the bright axe at the door flew into his hand, and then hit the ground hard, and the ground cracked.

The sunlight shone through the holes in the thatched hut, forming pillars of light, and in the pillars of light, dust flew up.

Fang La held the axe in front of him, holding the handle of the axe with a dark sheen in both hands, but his eyes were fixed on Cai Jing, like a hunter staring at his prey.

PS: This chapter involves the story setting of this book, everyone in the Water Margin has seen the Water Margin, the Water Margin is their autobiography in the previous life, and it is also the life strategy of this life, so the heroes are still those heroes, and they are not those heroes, for example, in this chapter, Shi Jin wants to kill Pang Wanchun, because he was shot to death by Pang Wanchun in his previous life.