Of course, now Wuda has not yet succeeded, although it has the prestige of pacifying the bandits in the northern foothills, as well as the special food and dedication of Dalang's old store continue to gain prestige.

But in the end, the time is still short, and there is some fame in the rivers and lakes, but it is not so famous that it is not enough to let these famous and surnamed Liangshan heroes.

After all, these heroes who are currently at ease in Qingzhou have a stable life, unlike Jiao Ting and Yan Shun who are down.

Don't talk about the three in the official army, it is impossible to let a good official not be a servant.

It is also the king of the mountain, first, it is difficult to live in the public on the sea fishing paperwork, and secondly, it is not enough to settle an old Dalang shop.

As for the two sons of the Duke of Kong, there is no reason not to be a servant.

If you want to accept it, it's obviously not enough, but it's okay to make friends and make good connections.

In this case, if you can meet it, you will meet it, and the rest will follow fate.

Wuda has a very good mentality, and the positioning is not high, so there will be no pressure.

In such a state of mind, it is also very happy, and the road is relaxed.

Four people, eight horses, and sufficient horsepower, went to Qingzhou along the road.

Along the way, Yan Shun had to act as a tour guide, explaining what he saw and heard on the road, and the customs of various places, and he was also detailed and interesting.

Jiao Ting nodded slightly from time to time, obviously feeling that what Yan Shun said was true.

can get the approval of this cold-faced man who has been wandering for a long time and is well-informed, which proves that this Yan Shun still has two brushes.

Wu Da saw it in his eyes, and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion, from Yan Shun's performance along the way, it can be seen that this is a shrewd and careful man, with skills and brains, and he also remembers the customs and key points of various places along the way.

No wonder you can sell sheep and horses, which is not a job that ordinary people can do.

But such a shrewd character can only struggle at the bottom of the society, and in the end he can't struggle, if he doesn't meet Wuda, a little later, he will go to the road of no return to the grass and the king.

It's really emotional.

It shows that the Great Song Dynasty was rich and prosperous, but there were so many crises hidden at the bottom, no wonder it would end up with a broken dream of Jingkang and the result of the Central Plains after more than ten years.

We can't go on like this!

Accumulate more strength and retain the prosperity of this "Qingming Riverside Map"!

Time is running out, we have to develop faster.

Wu Da waved his horsewhip and sang a loud song: "Angry hair rushes to the crown, leaning on the railing, Xiaoxiao rain rest." Raise your eyes, look up to the sky and roar, strong and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. Don't wait, the young man's head is white, and he is empty and sad......"

Yan Shun, Jiao Ting, and Ma Xian have never heard of this, their cultural level has not reached such a high level, and they can't understand them all, but they all feel that Wuda sings very well, well, the voice is very loud.

But at this moment, I heard a miserable scream from the grass in front of me.

"Ahh

This is the scream before death!

Uh, what's going on, buddy is not a death ode, how did he sing Grandpa Yue's "Man Jianghong" in advance and get such an "evaluation".

Wuda was very embarrassed.

"Help!" There was a panic in the grass, and there was a desolate cry for help, and I don't know what danger had happened.

Seeing that the road is uneven, he draws a knife to help, which is an important criterion to test whether he is a hero.

"Yan Shun, to the left, Jiao Ting, to the right, the horses stay where they are and look at the horses, quietly on the ground!" Wu Da screamed, jumped off his horse, and ravaged up.

Yan Shun and Jiao Ting drew their blades and copied them from the two breads, Ma Xun was unwilling, but he didn't dare to disobey Wuda's order, so he also drew his weapon and stayed in place, guarding the horses, his eyes rolled straight away, and his heart was nervous and excited.

Sneak in, cross the grass, and you can see the scene inside.

I saw two sets of carriages falling by the tree, the wheels were overturned, there were three corpses lying on the ground, the blood was still remaining, and two women stood on one of the carriages, panicked and begging for help, an old man was protecting them, his body was dripping with blood, and half of his arms were broken, but he was still guarding the women.

"Wang Ying, we don't give less money, how dare you do this! This is the niece of the Xianggong family. The old man scolded.

In front of the old man, there were two men standing, the leader of the man had a wicked face, five short figures, a description of obsceneness, a simple knife in his hand, and said with a smile: "Hehe, grandpa is playing Xianggong's niece, but it's a pity that it's not Xianggong's daughter, nor his wife, it's fun to play like that, hahaha!" ”

"Brute, brute!" The old man scolded weakly, and the two women trembled with fright and hugged each other.

"Hey, hey, grandpa is a brute, what's wrong with the brute, it's not the niece of your father-in-law who is still playing, haha, don't worry, I, Wang Ying, am a good man, and I will love your young lady!" Wang Ying smiled vigorously, picked up the Pu knife and slashed at the old man.

"Uncle Zhong!" The woman screamed with tears on her face.

The old man raised his arm, his face as dead as ashes.

"Whoosh!" An arrow sounded on the ground, hitting the tip of the Pu knife, causing the Pu knife to deviate to the side and almost came out of his hand.

Wang Ying turned back angrily: "Who dares to shoot Uncle Ben!" ”

Wang Ying's companion on the side also immediately turned around, and scolded with a single knife in his hand: "Don't be nosy, this matter has nothing to do with you!" ”

Wu Da laughed and said: "When the road is uneven, draw a sword to help!" And what is irrelevant! Are you Bantam Tiger Wang Ying? ”

"How do you know my nickname?" That Wang Ying was surprised, "Since you know it's me, then don't get out of here!" ”

Wu Da didn't say anything, looked at Wang Ying's companion, but saw that this companion looked ordinary, not like the white-faced Langjun Zheng Tianshou, but also asked: "Are you the white-faced Langjun Zheng Tianshou?" ”

"What white face and black face, grandpa is a long-legged tiger Wang Xiong!" The companion roared, waving the single knife in his hand, "If you don't want to die, get out!" ”

"Oh, in that case, then you can die!" Wu Da went straight to the arrow, right in the heart of Wang Wang's ambition.

Pity this long-legged tiger Wang Xiong didn't have time to scream, and he fell to the ground and died!

"Brother!" Wang Ying roared, "If you dare to kill my brother, I will kill you!" ”

As he spoke, he picked up the Pu knife and rushed towards Wuda.

Wu Da smiled, put down his bow and arrow, stepped forward with a flying foot, kicked Wang Ying to the ground, and the Pu knife in his hand also flew aside: "Since your brother can kill, then you must have the consciousness of being killed, and you are the same!" ”

"Grandpa spares his life, grandpa spares his life!" That Wang Ying struggled to get up, kowtowing again and again and begging for mercy.

Wu Da ignored him and walked to the carriage, the old man was seriously injured, and he was originally just holding on with one breath, but now he breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly fainted.