Chapter 69: The Road Meets a Good Man Again

"Although he has not regretted nine deaths, he has not regretted nine deaths, he has not regretted nine deaths, good, good, good one has not regretted nine deaths." Deng Yuanjue kept reading this sentence in his mouth as if he was crazy, but his eyes were clear and firm.

"Deng Yuanjue is willing to gather righteousness with his brother, although he has died nine times, he still has no regrets." With a plop, Deng Yuanjue bowed down, and shouted loudly with firm eyes.

"We are willing to gather righteousness with my brother, although I have not regretted nine deaths." Everyone in the hall was victorious, and Xuan Tai, Xuanhe and others knelt on the ground together, and Gu shouted loudly, as if he couldn't show the pride in his heart if he didn't shout.

"Hahaha, with the help of all the brothers, the great cause can be expected, all the brothers please hurry up. Hahahaha! Wang Yue laughed loudly and helped everyone up one by one.

"Hahaha......" everyone hugged each other, laughed loudly, full of pride, admirable, and fascinated.

At this time, the dark clouds outside the Juyi Hall quietly dispersed, the sun emerged from the clouds, and the sunlight was sprinkled all over the mountains and rivers.

The heroes set up a banquet in the Juyi Hall, drank well, rested for a day, and early the next morning, they began to pack up the cottage and prepare to go north to Shandong.

In addition to the 300 nursing homes brought over by Bian Xiang and others, there are also more than 130 people on Fenghu Mountain and 50 or 60 partners from the township brought by Li Tianyan, a total of 500 people, more than 30 carts, and a mighty and mighty number.

Wang Yue divided the men and horses into three teams, the first team Bian Xiang Deng Yuanjue, the second team Li Tianyan Li Tianyou, the third team Mi Sheng Yutai, with the men and horses in the carriage to Liangshan in batches, Wang Yue alone with Shi Bao Xuanhe and thirty elite palaces.

Not to mention anything else, just say that Wang Yue and his group waited for the other three people to leave before they left, pretending to be passing merchants along the official road, and went north out of Jingzhou.

Without saying a word, he didn't say it again, on this day Wang Yue and his party of 33 people passed by a big mountain, the scenery of this mountain is also beautiful, the trees on the mountain are lush, some of the leaves begin to turn yellow at the end of summer, the layers are very good-looking, the mountain is not precipitous, a path leads straight up the mountain.

"Brother, there are two groups of people in front of you who are facing each other, blocking the way, and there are about fifty or sixty people." A fellow who was exploring the way came back from the front, and he came back from his horse to report to Wang Yueyu.

"Brother Shibao, Brother Xuanhe, let's go over and have a look." Wang Yue was a little curious when he heard this, maybe he could meet some heroes and heroes, and then said to the two Xuanhe next to him.

The group walked forward less than a cup of tea, and there were really two groups of people in front of them, seven or eight people on the left side of the road were led by a tall man, Wang Yue took a closer look, the man was eight feet tall, with a round waist and big shoulders, a black face and golden eyes, tiger eyes and round eyes, thick eyebrows upside down, wearing a green silk armor, wearing a felt hat, a waist knife pinned to his waist, a whistle stick in his hand, and a strong bow behind him.

Opposite him there was a group of people, the number of people was about forty or fifty people, led by two big men, one was too tall, the waist was ten girth, the belly was fat, the side was big, the face was full of horizontal flesh, the eyes of the sky, the difference between open and unopened could not be seen, lion nose, catfish mouth, a short beard under the chin, wearing bronze trousers, waist tie with a large belt, full of spirit, carrying an oversized pig-killing knife in his hand, about four feet long.

And the other person, who looks three points not like a human and seven points but like a ghost, is so thin that he can't be thinner, with skin wrapped in bones, high cheekbones, pointed head, pointed chin, small eyes dripping and spinning, two dog oil mustaches under his nose, wearing green soap all over his body, and carrying a small knife in his hand.

Wang Yue almost didn't laugh when he saw these two people, one was surprisingly fat and the other was pitiful, the fat one could top the thin five or six, and forty or fifty people behind him were all holding sticks.

The arrival of Wang Yue's group and the two groups of people also saw it, and they all looked like them, the fat man put the pig-killing knife in his hand to the ground, looked at Wang Yue and his group and said, "Who are you waiting for?" If you want to pass by, you can see the lively distance. ”

"Yes, stay away." The thin man next to him also echoed, his voice was sharp and thin, as if his throat was choked by someone else.

"Hahaha, all the heroes, we are passing businessmen, and seeing that all the heroes are arguing here, we will come to adjust and adjust without our own strength." Wang Yue laughed and said.

"Regulation? Who are you, that big man? It's not something you can do as a businessman, so let's go. The black-faced and golden-eyed man on the other side said.

"Hahaha, the world is in charge of the world's affairs, how can I not control it." Wang Yue waved his hand and said with a smile.

"Didn't I say where did you come from? Don't be nosy, or I'm welcome, go quickly. The fat man was obviously a little impatient, and his tone was not as kind as Fang Cai, his small eyes glared, and he said to Wang Yue.

"Well, you dare to talk to my brother like this, do you know who this hero in front of you is? My brother is the famous Song Dynasty's benevolence and righteousness, and the righteous Xiaomeng of Shandong tastes Wang Yue. Shi Bao pulled out the big knife on the horse, pointed at the fat man and said.

As soon as Shi Bao's words came out, the three people in front of him were stunned, and then hurriedly walked over, and the black-faced and golden-eyed man asked: "But that Shandong Xiaomeng from Shandong Ji tasted Wang Yue?"

"Exactly down there." Wang Yue nodded and said.

The three of them immediately pushed the golden mountain to bow like a jade pillar, and said in their mouths: "We have eyes that don't know Mount Tai, and we hope that Wang Yue will forgive."

Wang Yue hurriedly jumped off the horse, took two steps, helped the three people up one by one, and said: "The three heroes quickly please get up, hurry up, I don't know why the three heroes have a big name, why they can't argue here?"

"Brother Wang, I'm not a local person, my hometown is in Shezhou, Jiangnan, I escaped because I killed someone at home, my surname is Pang Shuangming Wanchun, because I make a good arrow, a hundred shots and a hundred hits, all called me Xiaoyang by Ji Pang Wanchun." The black-faced and golden-eyed man clenched his fists and said.

"My name is Dong Kang, this is my brother Mrs. Dong, both of us brothers are the leaders of the two-headed Tai Sui Wang Qing Wang Alliance Leader, today I came to invite Brother Pang to join the gang on the order of the alliance leader, who knows that Pang Wanchun will not agree, so this stalemate is made, let Wang Yue see it." The fat man spoke.

Wang Yue understood as soon as he heard it, this Pang Wanchun's experience was the same as Shi Bao's, if Wang Yue hadn't crossed over, I was afraid that this Shi Bao and Pang Wanchun's two fierce generals would have gone south to Fang La.

This Pang Wanchun is not an ordinary character, he is also a general under Fang La in the Water Margin, Pang Wanchun is the first archer in the country of La, Jiangnan, and is the general of Yuling Pass. In the first battle with the Liangshan soldiers and horses, he was hit by an arrow, and Shi Jin, one of the eight hussars of the Liangshan Horse Army, knocked off his horse and died.

Pang Wanchun commanded Lei Jiong and Ji Ji to fire arrows in unison, shooting dead the "desperate San Lang" Shi Xiu, the "Jumping Tiger" Chen Da, the "White Flower Snake" Yang Chun, the "Tiger General" Li Zhong, the "Sick Big Worm" Xue Yong, and more than 2,000 soldiers. Then he shot a series of arrows to kill Ou Peng, who was famous for his hidden weapon, and led the army to cover up and defeat, defeating the Song army, and Zhang Qing, the "vegetable gardener" in the chaotic army, was killed in battle.

Pang Wanchun was very confident in his archery skills, and he once said: "I heard that there is a 'little Li Guang' Hua Rong in your Liangshan, and he came out to compete with me for arrows." It's a pity that the two shooting gods in the north and south in "Water Margin" didn't have the chance to meet, and they competed, but I didn't expect Wang Yue to meet at the foot of Erlang Mountain today.