For Feng Shiyan, what Lin Chong represents is not just a name.

What it represents is more of a concrete presentation of his dream of traveling thousands of miles and fighting the sword in literary works when he was young.

"800,000 Forbidden Army Guns and Sticks", "Sticks Beat Hong Sect Heads", "Snowy Nights on Liangshan" and other bridges still make Feng Shiyan remember them vividly.

But then again...... To say that this Lin Chong is really an atypical tragic image in the Water Margin.

A national cadre with a civil service establishment and a winner in life with a happy family, but because of repeated tragedies, he finally ended up with a broken family, and he had no choice but to fall into the grass.

The miserable situation is really embarrassing.

Although the perspective of the Water Margin is on the side of the heroes in Liangshan.

But no matter how gorgeous the artistic processing is, it is difficult to hide Lin Chong's sadness and helplessness after all. Compared with other leaders who took the initiative to fall into the grass or had other ideas, he was undoubtedly the most unwilling and reluctant of the leaders in Liangshan.

Perhaps it is precisely because of the successful portrayal of his tragic image in the novel that it is even more difficult to hide the light that bursts out when he is faint.

And when Feng Shiyan was watching the Water Margin at that time, he had the most favorable impression, that is, Lin Chong.

But then again, if you want to say that the image of Lin Jiaotou in front of you, except for the subtleties, there is not much difference between it and the image of Lin Chong in the TV series.

This is also the reason why at the beginning, when he heard the title of Lin Jiaotou, Feng Shiyan couldn't help but associate him with the image of Lin Chong.

Thinking about it, Feng Shiyan began to feel more and more that the whole thing began to become inexplicably interesting.

Looking at the group of people sitting around him casually, he couldn't help but fall into deep thought:

Is this world really the world of the Water Margin as he thinks? If so, then now Lin Chong and Shi Qian have already messed in, the sturdy man who is still sitting on the side with his eyes closed and looking a little tired.

Could it be, the legendary Gao Yu Gao Taiwei?

……

For a while, everyone was speechless, and it seemed that they had not yet recovered from the afterglow of the escape they had just escaped.

Only then did he move through the woods, constantly busy, picking up firewood and other necessary materials after nightfall.

No one gave him any instructions, but this instinct-like action seemed to have been imprinted into his soul, so as soon as he recovered, he began to work on it consciously.

The atmosphere in the forest is somewhat depressed. The atmosphere was so depressed that even Feng Shiyan, who had such a big nerve, was a little unbearable.

After thinking about it for a long time, he felt that he should still do something, no matter what, it was better than being as blandly as he was now.

So he slowly stood up, arched his hand in the direction where Captain Gao was sitting, and whispered:

"I'll help him."

This sentence is not so much a request as it is more like his own words.

It's just that at this time, Gao Taiwei was obviously a little interested, so he waved his hand and arranged it by himself.

Seeing that he had been promised, Feng Shiyan also bowed his head slightly to Captain Gao to express his gratitude, and then took a step, bowing his head and quickly tracing back in the direction where Shi Qian left.

……

When he saw the time again, he was quietly prostrate on a slope, staring intently ahead.

At this time, he was undoubtedly extremely focused—like a silent stone, so focused that there was hardly any superfluous movement.

Therefore, he didn't notice any movement behind him, including Feng Shiyan, who had already followed and quietly came to not far behind him.

Seeing this scene, Feng Shiyan couldn't help but slow down his pace to reduce the possibility of making a sound.

"Smack"

It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven. Although Feng Shiyan was very careful, the branches and trees in the forest were luxuriant, and he still accidentally stepped on a dry stem hidden in the pile of fallen leaves.

The crisp sound echoed in the quiet forest, and it was extremely loud......

"What man!?"

Hearing this sudden movement, Shi Qian, who was originally as silent as a stone, suddenly turned around, and at the same time, his hand also pulled out the short blade hidden in his waist at an extremely fast speed.

Between the transitions of movement and static, there was no slightest delay, and his face was full of fierceness, looking at Feng Shiyan who suddenly appeared in front of him.

This is a completely different time shift from Feng Shiyan's impression:

The fierce gaze is like a fierce beast that chooses the opportunity to devour - this is also a stark contrast to him who has always been submissive before.

I saw that his knuckles were tight, firmly holding the short blade in his hand, although his body was still low, he could still feel the explosive power that was ready to be emanated from his body, once he attacked, it would inevitably be earth-shattering!

And the suppressed wheezing sound and the green tendons exposed at the neck are enough to see that he is not calm at this time.

But all of this happened in a split second.

Seeing that it was Feng Shiyan, it was as if his face had changed in an instant, and he returned to his previous expression...... Obviously, Feng Shiyan's sudden appearance was completely unexpected by him.

Although his emotions changed so quickly, he still couldn't hide the surprise on his face.

When they looked at each other, they both sensed a kind of wordless embarrassment.

Even yesterday, Feng Shiyan had already taken a clear stance to show his friendly attitude. But for Shi Qian, who is accustomed to showing humility, he still can't have any sense of closeness to Feng Shiyan.

But there should be no disgust, at least in terms of cooking skills, Feng Shiyan's attainments are still admired by Shi Qian.

Shi Qian pointed to the bottom of the slope, signaled Feng Shiyan to silence, and then crawled on the ground again, continuing to observe the front.

Seeing him like this, Feng Shiyan was also a little curious, so he also tiptoed to Shi Qian's side and crawled down like a gourd.

Following the direction of Shi Qian's finger, what appeared in front of Feng Shiyan's eyes was several clusters of low shrubs dotted with berries.

From a distance, the red fruit hangs finely, like the spark in the sky, under the cover of the green leaf petals, it looks extremely attractive.

Although along the way, Feng Shiyan has also successfully harvested some fruits, but most of them are too scattered, and can only be used as a pastime in leisure time, neither moistening the throat nor filling the stomach, it is really the first time to see such a prosperous one in front of him.

As soon as Feng Shiyan wanted to get up, he was firmly held down by Shi Qian, his strength was extremely great, although he just pressed it at will, but Feng Shiyan couldn't break free.

"Wait."

Shi Qian lowered his voice, stopped Feng Shiyan's posture of wanting to rush forward, and said in a low voice: "Look! ”

Following the direction of Shi Qian's finger, Feng Shiyan noticed that the bushes of berries were shaking from time to time in a windless state, and there was a loud and small noise from time to time.

If you look closely, there seems to be a faint colorful tail feather, which looms in the berry bushes from time to time!

"It's a pheasant!" Lu Ming looked at the time in surprise.

"Well, I've been staring at them for a long time." Shi Qian said silently, and after speaking, he tightened his right hand again, as if he was hiding something, staring at the front.

Feng Shiyan asked curiously, "What are you holding in your hands?" ”

Shi Qian spread out his palm, and inside was an irregular stone the size of a ping-pong ball. At the same time, Feng Shiyan also noticed that in addition to the piece he was pinching, there was also a pile of stones on the side beside him, and there were about a dozen of them.

Seeing that Feng Shiyan was a little puzzled, Shi Qian said in a low voice: "You'll know later!" ”

After speaking, I didn't care if he listened or not, but when I saw Feng Shiyan's confused appearance, a sense of superiority for no reason arose spontaneously from the bottom of Shi Qian's heart.

……

Because he didn't know what Shi Qian's plans were for the time being, and he didn't seem to have any desire to communicate at this time, Feng Shiyan could only suppress the doubts in his heart and continue to lie in place with him.

As time passed, the hustle and bustle hidden deep in the berries began to intensify.

After a while, two pheasants with upside-down feathers flew out of the berry bush one after another, and confronted each other on the flat ground in front of the berry bush.

The whole picture shows that these two pheasants are the same kind of chickens that Feng Shiyan handled last night, but in terms of size, they are obviously much stronger than the ones they handled last night.

Shi Qian couldn't help but hold the stone in his hand a little tighter.

Feng Shiyan on the side could clearly perceive the excitement rising all over his body!

……

Like lightning and flint, the two pheasants in front of him fought fiercely together in an instant.

They attacked each other with their sharp beaks and sharp claws, and from time to time fierce screams rang out in the forest, and the feathers scattered all over the ground.

At this moment, Shi Qian began to move violently!

He stretched his right hand backwards as best he could, drawing an arc in the air like a full bowstring. With a short period of accumulation, the stone that had been holding tightly in his hand flew straight towards the two fighting pheasants like a bullet!

The speed was so fast that even Feng Shiyan couldn't capture the trajectory of its flying out.

I only heard a "pop"! Then, a terrible chirp suddenly sounded in the forest......

The stones...... It had successfully hit one of the pheasants in the neck.

Feng Shiyan couldn't help but sigh: Shi Qian's ability to fly stones is both accurate and powerful!

He could clearly see that the entire neck of the pheasant that was hit by the stone was twisted at a distorted angle in an instant, and the whole body was also taken out a few meters by the force of the stone, and he collapsed on the ground and kept twitching, seeing that he was not alive.

The other pheasant was still standing dumbfounded, still unable to comprehend the sudden change.

Without saying a word, he quickly picked up a stone from the pile of stones beside him, and threw it at another pheasant again without aiming at it.

The sharp rocks came in an instant, and they successfully hit the remaining pheasant's still fluttering wings. The huge kinetic energy smashed its wings out of a terrifying arc in an instant.

You know, this is just a random blow that Shi Qian didn't aim at in a hurry!

The pheasant finally realized that danger was approaching, and began to flee in all directions, fluttering its remaining intact wings.

But how could the long-dormant passage give it such an opportunity? I saw him suddenly jump up, carry a short knife like a tiger descending the mountain, and swoop towards the pheasant that was still fluttering!

Even though this pheasant is far more flexible than ordinary poultry, it is obviously not enough in the face of the times. As he went, his whole body seemed to soar into the air, and in an instant he came to the pheasant's side.

A flash of cold light appeared, and the chicken's head flew sideways. Only the headless corpse twitched and fluttered in the glade by instinctive nervous reactions.

Everything happened in a very short period of time, and if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Feng Shiyan would hardly have been able to believe his eyes.

However, judging from his elegant figure, if he is said to be a flea, Feng Shiyan will never have the slightest doubt.

A terrifying thought arose in Feng Shiyan's heart:

If he really drummed into the flea and moved over time, then this leader who originally seemed to be a general figure in Liangshan, and his combat power that burst out in an instant was so terrifying, so what would be their strength for people like Lu Junyi and the like of the Water Margin?

Looking at the man who was carrying two pheasants and holding a surging murderous aura, Feng Shiyan couldn't help but tremble......

I just don't know if this trembling is scared or excited?