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Walking on the sidewalk in the forest, Wang Lun couldn't wait to take out his mobile phone again, open the e-book and read it as he walked.

"Don't look at it, how many times have you watched the Water Margin?" A thick voice came from afar.

Wang Lun looked up and saw that it was Li Bing from the same workshop, so he waved his hand to the other party and said, "Well, this classical masterpiece is really good-looking, much stronger than those online articles, okay, see you tomorrow, bye!" ”

Li Bing rode an electric car and said to Wang Lun from afar: "Okay, you can also go quickly, look at the weather, there may be rain for a while." ”

"Oh, got it." Wang Lun yelled at Li Bingyuan's back, and then lowered his head and focused his gaze on his mobile phone.

"Wang Lun, do you want me to take you? It's going to rain soon, and it seems to be raining heavily here, and you see it's dark. At this time, a voice with a thick Gansu dialect came into Wang Lun's ears.

As soon as Wang Lun heard this voice, he knew that it was his fellow countryman Yang Xiaoan, so he turned his head to Yang Xiaoan, who parked the electric car next to the green belt on the side of the road, and said: "Thank you, I'll take the eleventh road, I'm used to it, hehe... You go first, bye-bye~"

Seeing Wang Lun like this, Yang Xiaoan shook his head helplessly, and said, "I've read that book dozens of times, and I still read it, is it so good?" ”

Wang Lun said with an unfathomable and profound expression: "Masterpiece, do you understand?" Even if you watch it hundreds of times, you won't get tired of it, and every time you watch it, you will have a different feeling, which you don't understand. He shook his head.

As soon as Yang Xiaoan saw Wang Lun give him this set again, he said impatiently: "Okay, okay, you can study your Water Margin slowly, I'll go first, don't blame me if it rains for a while." With that, he started the car and drove away.

Facing the back of Yang Xiao'an, who was walking away, Wang Lun stuck out his tongue and said, "You will become a soup chicken." Then he focused his attention on the phone screen.

This chapter tells the story of Lin Chongxue's night trip to Liangshan, Wang Lun looked at it and sighed in his heart, this Wang Lun is really a ****. Such a member of the fierce general went up the mountain to defect, which others couldn't ask for, but he was so good that he even pushed it out. Alas~ No wonder this Wang Lun can't do anything, it's really a **** one.

Belch...... My name is also Wang Lun, and if I scold Wang Lun like this, isn't that scolding myself? Alas...... This dad is really, why did he give me such a name in the first place, so that I was like the **** Wang Lun in the Water Margin.

Time passed minute by minute in Wang Lun's maid, and when Wang Lun was looking at it, suddenly, "Quack! With a bang, a thunderclap rang in his ears. Wang Lun was startled, and looked up, oh my God, dark clouds are rolling, lightning and thunder are roaring, this is the rhythm of heavy rain.

At this time, there were fewer pedestrians on the road, and Wang Lun realized that he seemed to have really been told by Yang Xiao'an, and he was about to become a soup chicken. At the moment, he quickened his pace and rushed forward quickly, but a pair of eyes still refused to leave the phone screen.

When Wang Lun ran under a big tree, suddenly a bright light flashed in front of him, and Wang Lun only felt that his eyes were stabbed and couldn't open them all of a sudden, and then he lost consciousness.

In the large room, there were several Taishi chairs and a table of eight immortals, and a wooden bed was placed by the window, and a young man lay on the bed, looking at his closed eyes as if he was asleep, lying motionless on the bed.

There were several other people in the room who were talking, only to hear an angry tone: "You...... Say what, you tell me again? The person who spoke was burly and majestic, but at this time, his face was full of murderous energy, staring at the trembling white-bearded old man who was holding it in his hand.

I only heard the old man tremble and said: "The king spares his life, the king spares his life, the small medical skills are not perfect, and he can't save the king, please forgive the king." ”

"If you can't cure my brother, why do I need you as a quack? Come on, pull me out and scrape. The furious man threw the old man to the ground and shouted out the door.

"No, no, the second king spares his life, spares his life, the little one will never dare to call himself Langzhong in the future." Ignoring the physical pain, the old man hurriedly got up and kept kowtowing to the man.

At this time, another rough-looking man also spoke: "Since you can't cure the disease and save people, then what do you want you to do?" ”

Hearing this voice, the old man's whole body couldn't stop trembling, and for a while a smell of urine came, and when he looked down, he saw that the crotch of his pants was wet and wet, and it turned out that he was scared to pee.

Another man with three strands of beard covered his nose and said, "It's really not a seed, I'm scared to pee, hurry up and drag him down, clean up here, don't smoke my brother." ”

Two strong men came in from outside the door, one dragging the old man's arm left and one right.

At this moment, I only heard the man on the bed coughing, and then his eyelids slowly blinked.

"Ah, my brother is awake, my brother is awake." The two kings suddenly heard the coughing sound of the person on the bed, and hurriedly turned around and shouted at the strong man who was dragging the old man out, "Quick, let him go." ”

When the two strong men heard the shouts of the two kings, they hurriedly let go of the old man and retreated to the door.

And after the old man was let go by the strong man, he fell to the ground all of a sudden, and said uncontrollably: "Thank you for the grace of the king not to kill, thank the king for the grace of not killing!" ”

Seeing that the old man was let go, the second king hurriedly said to the old man: "Quick, look at my brother, my brother seems to be awake." ”

"Uh-huh." The old man hurriedly ran to the bed, stretched out his hand and grabbed the hand of the person on the bed, and prepared to call the pulse.

And the person in the bed, after getting used to it, finally opened his eyes. But when he just opened his eyes, he found a white-bearded old man grabbing his hand, and then he was stunned, and then hurriedly withdrew his hand, and said, "Who are you and what are you doing?" ”

Seeing that Wang Lun withdrew his hand and asked, the old man didn't know how to answer for a while, so he said, "I'm Langzhong, and I'm here to treat you." ”

"Lang Zhong?" Wang Lun said in his heart, is he fascinated by watching the Water Margin, how can he casually meet someone and even tell him ancient words? Then he put his hands on the bed and wanted to do it.

Seeing this, the second king next to him hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out his hand to gently help him up, and said, "Brother, let him give you the number and pulse, see how your brother is now, so that the brothers can rest assured." ”

"Brother? Who are you? Wang Lun looked at the man who helped him up and said, "Do I know you?" Then he saw several people next to the bed wearing ancient costumes, and said, "Hey, are you filming, what kind of scene are you filming?" I love to watch costume dramas. Then he turned his head and looked around, and said, "Where is the camera?" Could it be that this is the backstage? ”