In Liangshan that year, Ximen Qing scolded Wang Xiaohu as soon as they met, and squeezed him for Song Jiangding's indiscriminate killing of innocent black cylinders, so that Wang Xiaohu was not a human being inside and out, and he was aggrieved for many years. When I saw Ximenqing today, I heard him mean before the battle, and the new hatred and old hatred were intertwined, and I was really angry from my heart, and the evil was born to the guts, and I recorded a fierce finger and poked Ximenqing and shouted: "The surname is Xi!" You are narrow-minded, you can't be a hero, and you forced Grandpa Wang to go away to the border! Today, let's settle the old score, Lao Tzu wants you to be a ghost under the gun! ”

Although the voice was loud, the people sat as firmly as Mount Tai on their own formation. Wang Xiaohu knew that Ximenqing's martial arts were strong, far better than himself, and it was just enjoyable to talk about it, but he really went up and stretched out his hand, it was his own tired taste. But how can I think of a way, and take that vulture boy out of the horse, no matter who dies or who is injured, he is the ten o'clock wish.

Before he could figure out what to do, Ximenqing had already turned around and shouted: "Which brother made a move and captured this for me?" ”

Before the words fell, the horse hung the bell ringing, and a fire dragon foal flew out early, and immediately a general, red robe, red armor and red cloak, and a big knife in his hand, but he was the good man Jin Mao Hu Yanshun who was in charge of Qingfeng Mountain. Yan Shun contained Wang Xiaohu back then, and gathered in Qingfeng Mountain with the white-faced Langjun Zheng Tianshou, and later went to Liangshan under the influence of Song Jiang, and then parted ways with Song Jiang and Wang Xiaohu. Because of the relationship between the wrong team earlier, Yan Shun has always been ashamed of himself, feeling that he can't hold his head up among the brothers in Liangshan.

Seeing Wang Xiaohu shouting in front of the battle today, Yan Shun was also angry from his heart, and he was angry with his heart, and he couldn't wait to swallow this number of classics in one bite, forgetting his ancestors, leading the way for the devils of the Jin Kingdom, and washing away the shame of the heroes of Qingfeng Mountain. He had a relationship with Wang Xiaohu in his early years, and he knew that the urine nature of this man - rough on the outside, deceitful on the inside, unkind on the back, unlearned, ruthless and vicious, and thick on the tip of the mouth - all accounted for! If the fierce general is out of the horse, this goods will definitely not come up to kick the nest, it must be a turtle shrinking up and playing a mouth cannon, only by going up by himself, this can lead the snake out of the hole and pull the king dwarf tiger down.

Therefore, Yan Shun grabbed the heads of everyone and came to Ximen Qingma to fight. Ximen Qing saw that Yan Shun volunteered, which was exactly what he wanted, and immediately advised: "Brother Yan Shun is careful!" Then turn the horse back to the team and press the enemy for Yan Shun.

Yan Shun shook his spirits, Pegasus came to the heart, pointed at Wang Xiaohu with the big knife in his palm and scolded: "Son! Villain! I was blind when I was in Qingfeng Mountain, and I got acquainted with such a shameful thing as you! I won't talk about robbing people's women and killing innocents indiscriminately, but you shouldn't take refuge in Fanbang, betray the country for glory, and defile the remains of your ancestors, so that all the heroes in the world laugh at it! Today, someone Yan is going to clean up the portal of Qingfeng Mountain here, and you bantam ghost don't come forward to die?! ”

As the saying goes, don't slap people in the face, don't scold each other, Yan Shun has a "dwarf ghost" in the front and a "dwarf ghost" in the back, only to provoke Wang Dwarf Tiger to smoke seven tricks, fire overflowing facial features, and don't care about the condemnation of those who defected to Fanbang and betrayed the country for glory. shouted at the moment: "The surname is Yan!" Brother Song Jiang treated you well back then, but who knew that you tended to be inflammatory, changed the court halfway, and became a lackey under Ximenqing's account, so you are not afraid that the heroes in the world will laugh shamefully? A second-hand person like you, but you also have the face to talk in front of Grandpa Wang, it's really a black eagle that fell on the pig, and you only see others black, but you can't see your own black - if you scream again, Grandpa Wang will be annoyed and poke you with a gun! ”

Where does Yan Shun eat his set? At the moment, he continued to scold: "Ghost! Have the ability to end up, talk on the knife and gun, and sell your mouth behind the stinky ass of your Fanguo master......" and then crackled, and it was a burst of foul words, and the green forest was rough and rude, and he scolded people to double the direct pleasure.

Wang Xiaohu listened to Yan Shun's short front and back, stinky and long, and scolded without the same, and couldn't help but shout: "Kill me angrily!" The surname Yan, don't go, eat me a shot, and avenge the beauty on Qingfeng Mountain back then! He knew that Yan Shun's martial arts were inferior to his own, and he just established his heroic and invincible image in front of Wanyan Wushu and Wanyan Xiyin.

Yan Shun's horizontal knife was returned one after another, and his mouth was endless: "Son! Finally sticking your head out of your shell? Rare! Now - the neck is stretched a little longer! Let someone Yan help you chop off the turtle's head with a knife! ”

Wang Xiaohu had a black face, and while scolding Yan Shun, he poured the wind into the gun, and he couldn't wait to pick Yan Shun under the horse with one shot. After fighting for more than 20 years, Yan Shun was timid, and began to concentrate on taking over Wang Xiaohu's spear, and he couldn't care about scolding in his mouth. Wang Xiaohu was very proud, and said fiercely: "Your bird's beak, give Grandpa Wang a tongue again?!" Why not the other way around? It's the other way around! Sneering, a shot was as tight as a shot, and a shot was as fast as a shot, forcing Yan Shun to sweat.

At this time, the Ximen Qing array roared gold, Yan Shun heard the clear, when the two horses were in the wrong stirrup, they made a false move, and the horses were defeated back to the main formation. Wang Xiaohu was about to catch up, but he heard a ** shout: "The surname Wang Hugh is rampant!" Do you still recognize a certain family? When the sound arrived, Pegasus blocked Wang Xiaohu's way.

Wang Xiaohu fixed his eyes and saw that this person was none other than the white-faced Langjun Zheng Tianshou. When Wang Xiaohu was in Lianghuai, he did a business of driving cars and reversing horses, and when he saw the wealth on the way, he robbed the guests, the incident happened to the official, escaped from prison and left, and fled to Qingfeng Mountain to lead Yan Shun into the gang, Yan Shun saw that he was a good gun, so he made him a second master, and since then Qingfeng Mountain began to have many events, Yan Shun is not as good as him, so he had to endure it. Later, one day Zheng Tianshou took the silver pick from Qingfeng Mountain, Wang Xiaohu stepped forward to intercept the road, the two of them started, fighting fifty or sixty together, regardless of victory or defeat, Yan Shun saw Zheng Tianshou such a good means, overjoyed, and left Zheng Tianshou on the mountain, and sat on the third chair. Zheng Tianshou had read a few poetry books, and he couldn't get used to Wang Xiaohu's actions, so he helped Yan Shun and constrained Wang Xiaohu a lot, which was also a hidden thorn in Wang Xiaohu's heart.

At that moment, Wang Xiaohu reined in his horse and sneered: "Zheng Laosan, you and Yan Shun were in cahoots back then, but you didn't do a lot of bad things for Grandpa Wang, you really deserve death!" However, in the end, Brother Zeng, even if you are not as good as a thousand days, there is also a good day, Grandpa Wang is now a general, glorious ancestors, can support a boat in his belly, can run a horse on his arm, and let you live with a high master. If you dare to blow up your wings, Grandpa Wang will glare at you and tell you to be a ghost under the gun! ”

Zheng Tianshou's white and handsome face flew with hatred and anger, and he shouted: "Wang Xiaohu! You don't talk big! You surrendered to Fanbang, people despise it, we have already broken off with you, and when we meet on the battlefield today, we will definitely pick up your gang and eliminate harm to the world! ”

Wang Xiaohu was furious when he heard this, he believed that Zheng Tianshou's martial arts were only with him, and he couldn't tell the difference between victory and defeat in more than 100 years, so he continued to show off his skills in front of the Jurchens. sneered at the moment: "There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and hell has no door to cast!" The surname is Zheng, you hold your ass and kiss your mouth - I don't know the smell! That being the case, let the horse come, and today next year will be your death day! ”

As he spoke, the two men circled, and the two guns had been mixed together.

Although Wang Xiaohu had already fought with Yan Shun, Yan Shun's martial arts were mediocre, and he didn't consume much of his strength, but in the short battle with Yan Shun, the blood and blood all over his body opened, and when he faced Zheng Tianshou again, he was at the peak of his energy. This man was intent on showing his face in front of Wanyan Wushu and Wanyan Xiyin, and at the moment he shouted and shouted, and the guns were pressing, eager to use Zheng Tianshou as a stepping stone to step on his feet.

Zheng Tianshou was also energetic, and after a gun in his hand to cover the front block, he couldn't hold on to Wang Xiaohu for a while. It seems that time has returned to Qingfeng Mountain, and it is fifty or sixty times, and it is still up and down.

Wanyan Xiyin pointed to the shadow of the gun in the field, and smiled at Wanyan Wushu: "Fourth prince, although this Wang is in charge of life...... Oh, it's a little weird, but this one is okay! ”

Wanyan Wushu pursed his mouth and sneered: "This man blindly attacks indiscriminately, and there are flaws all over his body - he is really a bantam ghost, top-heavy and shallow-rooted, with a thick mouth and a hollow belly, and he has no great skills!" ”

Just now Yan Shun scolded Wang Xiaohu, and listened to Yan Wushu after the battle, such as a treasure, remember it with his heart at the moment, and adjourn the subtleties of Chinese scolding. It's a pity that many of Yan Shun's incisive and vicious words are Shandong vernacular, although Wanyan Wushu learned some Chinese, but it is still a beginner level, lost the watermelon and picked up the sesame seeds, only learned some superficial fur, at this time according to the gourd to draw the scoop, although the big place is good, but in the end there is no such knot stick when Yan Shun scolded him.

Wang Xiaohu didn't know that his hard-working performance was useless in the eyes of Wanyan Wushu, this man shouted loudly, and made the gun dance in his hand tiger-like, looking majestic, murderous, and a little bit of the momentum of a native grandson riding a dog. It's just that the battle is now, Wang Xiaohu blindly rushes to attack, but forgets that the wind does not end, the rain does not end, and it is difficult to last, although a gun makes it faster and faster, but the gun intent is not as dense as before.

The battle on the battlefield, only for a moment, Wang Xiaohu's spear was thin, Zheng Tianshou immediately sensed, and with a clear sound at the moment, he began to turn defense into offense. Wang Xiaohu didn't expect Zheng Tianshou to attack him, and he was quite unexpected for a while, and sneered at the moment: "Zheng Laosan, do you dare to come to learn from Grandpa Wang's gun?" With a sigh of relief, the red tassel of the day shook on the head of the gun, and the offensive became even more vigorous.

Look at it again in twenty or thirty times, two people are fast guns against fast guns, between life and death, only a single hair is allowed, and the three armies on both sides can't be breathless, and they even forget the cheers. There was a clear sound in the ground, and the cold light in the field fell, and one of the two people had already fallen! This is exactly what it is:

There is no prudence when the dynasty is prosperous, and there is sadness in the lazy return. But I don't know what will happen next, and listen to the next breakdown.