The feather arrow shot just now was to warn Song Qing not to move forward, if he didn't listen, if he continued, it would be breaking their rules, and he was demonstrating to the other party.

Song Qing smiled, then turned over and dismounted, arched his hand to the surroundings at the moment, and said loudly: "Friends, Song Qing, the younger brother of Song Jiang, the commander of the Qingzhou Soldiers and Horses, came to Guishan to meet the owner of the village in Guishan at the order of his brother, and asked all friends to give one or two." ”

As soon as Song Qing's words fell, a group of minions rushed out of the Cong woods, all wearing leather armor and holding knives, guns and sticks in their hands, led by a leader, who looked Song Qing up and down, and then asked: "Are you here to ask to see our king?" ”

"Yes, I hope my friends will be able to do a thing or two." Song Qing arched his hand and said.

"Okay, you wait first, I'll go up the mountain to the king." After the leader finished speaking, he ordered his subordinates to watch Song Qing, and then ran to the mountain alone.

After a while, the leader ran down, came to Song Qing, and said, "The owner of my village invites you to go up the mountain." After speaking, he took a black cloth bag from the hand of the minion next to him and put it on Song Qing's head.

Song Qing also knew that this was the rule on the mountain, so he let them go, and after the set, he was led by the minions on the Halal Mountain to the mountain, and he didn't know how long he walked, Song Qing only felt that he was walking on a rugged mountain road.

For a long time, I vaguely heard the sound of talking around him, Song Qing knew that he had entered the cottage, and after walking for a while, the black cloth bag on his head was taken off, and the dazzling light made Song Qing unable to adapt for a while, squinting his eyes and looking at the surrounding scene.

He is in a wide hall, in the middle of the hall hangs the portrait of the martial saint Guan Yu Guan Yunchang, in front of the offering table, on which there is incense, candles, wax and chisel, in front of the offering table is placed a wide golden chair, the left and right sides of the hall are also patted with a row of Taishi chairs, behind are two rows of weapon racks, swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, boring sticks, mallets, whips, hammers, claws and eighteen squads are all blades, this place should be the Juyi Hall of Halal Mountain.

Sitting on the top gold chair is a man with a broad waist and a round waist, a black face and a red beard, because he can't see his height clearly when he sits, but he can also see that this person is about eight feet tall, wearing a big red robe, his face is like iron, the black is bright and the light is black, a red beard is tied in summer, and the head is also a big red scarf.

Song Qing looked at the other people in the hall again, there were five people sitting on both sides, the first one on the right was a big fat man, looking fat was fat, but there was no fat on his body, the big tendons were bulging, the big heads were out of number, the face was full of horizontal meat, the eyes were not small, he looked angrily, even the sideburns and beard, the size of a big palm fan, the clothes on his body could not cover him, he was bare-chested and exposed, and he sat on the wide Taishi chair with a big horse golden knife.

The second place from the right is a tall man, nine feet tall, with a big face, but white, a pair of attractive ears, the eyes are surprisingly small, squinted into a slit, all are almost closed, wearing a pair of flowers, even sitting there is a head taller than others.

The third person from the right is a black boy, except for the eyeballs and teeth, the rest of the body is dark and swarthy, the body is not good, can be about six feet, but he is very strong, with a big face, round big eyes, a lion nose, and a catfish mouth.

The first ugly-looking man on the left, looks three points not like a person and seven points like a ghost, normal people can be frightened in the middle of the night, the child can be scared and cry, the inverted triangular head, the top of the head is surprising, the triangular eyes, the garlic nose, or turned upwards, the nose hair is long, the face is full of pockmarks, the hemp is covered with small pockmarks, there is no flat place on the whole face, the ears are big and small, the neck is longer than others, the shy belly, the arms are short, and the retreat is short, Wearing a dark green staff robe.

The second from the left is the only one who looks relatively normal in these few miles, about eight feet tall, broad shoulders and round waist, big ears, straight nose and square mouth, but a talent.

These five people are the five village masters on the Halal Mountain, Zhou Xing of the Iron City Wall, Fuxiong of the Feilian Emperor, Wang Bochao of the Black Killing God, Yong'er of Ghost Sorrow and Martyrdom Helian Jinming.

"You said you are Brother Gongming's younger brother, Iron Fan Song Qing?" At this time, the head of the Halal Mountain Village, Jinlin Python Ma Yuan, leaned down and looked Song Qing up and down, and then asked.

"Exactly, my brother asked me to send a letter to the owner of the village." Song Qing nodded and said, then reached out and took out the letter that Song Jiang gave him from his arms.

The minions of Halal Mountain came over and took the letter in Song Qing's hand and handed it to Ma Yuan, who was sitting at the top, Ma Yuan took the letter and read it, for a long time, Ma Yuan finished reading it, and then put the letter in the brazier next to him and burned it.

At that moment, Ma Yuan laughed and said: "Brother Song Qing has worked hard from afar, so I will order someone to prepare a banquet to entertain my brother." ”

"Thank you king, no need, my brother is still waiting in Qingzhou for my little brother to go back to his life, so I won't bother, I'll see you in the future, my little brother will definitely get drunk with my brother." Song Qing bowed slightly and said.

"That's good, Brother Annoyance went back and told Brother Gongming, just say that I, Ma Yuan, know it, and I will definitely live up to my brother's expectations." Ma Yuan nodded, and then said.

After Song Qing said goodbye to the people in Qinghai Mountain, he let people take him down the mountain again, and directly returned to Qingzhou City to find Song Jiang to restore his life.

After Song Qing left, Emperor Fuxiong of Feilian next to him asked, "Brother, what is written in Song Jiang's letter?" ”

Ma Yuan smiled slightly, and said: "Brother Gongming knows the hardships of our waiting, and he doesn't want to end up with a reputation as a thief for the rest of his life, so he intends to recruit us, and now there is a good time, that Brother Gongming will give advice to Murong Yanda, the prefect of Qingzhou, and the four-way army will encircle and suppress Shuibo Liangshan, so let us pretend to join Liangshan. ”

As soon as Ma Yuan finished speaking, several people in the Juyi Hall also showed happy expressions, although Song Jiang now has a bad reputation in the rivers and lakes, but since he is willing to promote them, it is naturally better, and when the time comes, it is better to be promoted and make a fortune than to rob the house on this mountain.