"Okay, good play, good!"

"Haha, it's good-looking, the stick method is really good."

"Well, good, good method, the teacher is really good."

Cangzhou, a small market town, is a very lively crossroads. A group of people gathered around the three floors inside, and the people behind stood on tiptoe, stretched their necks to look, and people applauded and whistled, or jumped, cheering.

As the saying goes, insiders look at the doorway, and laymen look at the liveliness.

Compared with the lively people, Wang Jin and others who happened to pass by stopped and stopped. Pushing aside the crowd and looking at the big man playing with the gun stick, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Just look at the open space in front of him, the man who is eight feet tall, burly, with a mustache and a slightly yellow face, has a steady pace, a combination of fast and slow stick techniques, and a trick and a style are very ingenious, containing terrible strength and killing power.

"Brother, this person's martial arts are good." Shang Guihua pulled Wang Jin's robe, she never praised people, and her pretty face was full of surprise.

"Well, at least it's the level of Da Lang, or even higher." Wang Jin agreed with this point of view, and stared at the smile on his face. I really didn't expect to come to a small place and meet a master.

How could Wang Jin and the others be here?

A few days ago, everyone followed the caravan north, hungry and thirsty all the way, stayed at night, and in the morning, stepped into the border of Cangzhou and came to this market town.

Chaziling, a little-known small market town, is adjacent to the north. It was a safe passage where caravans stopped back and forth. As a result, this small local shop, restaurant, etc. came into being, and people came and went, and it was very lively.

Wang Jin bid farewell to the caravan that went north to buy horses here, and bought some supplies in this market town, and sent people in the name of Liangshan by the way

Yigao purchased 20% of the market price, and finalized a long-term cooperative transaction with several groups of cattle and sheep dealers.

I had just walked around the market town, and I happened to come here after leaving from another street corner. I saw that there was a handle in front of me, and I was attracted to come and see the excitement. I never thought that instead of selling dog skin plasters, he was still a master.

Even a dozen or so guards could see it, and they shouted vigorously. It is worthy of being a northern land with strong folk customs, and there are really a lot of martial arts who can copy it.

"Brother, do you want me to go over and solicit it?" Chen Dameng suggested in a low voice.

"Don't worry, let's see the excitement first." Wang Jin shook his head with a smile, and then clapped his hands. It was basically the same as the people around it. In fact, I secretly thought to myself that those who have this kind of ability should not live on the streets. Find a random place where you can't mix and eat, who is this person?

Things were as he imagined, something was wrong.

The man's skills are good, and the sticks he plays are also a must, and there are many onlookers, and the applause continues. Unfortunately, the final result was a bit unexpected. After playing the stick, the man took the gong and turned around, and few people donated generously. When the crowd of onlookers dispersed, there was not much money in the gong.

Shang Guihua, Hu Sanniang and others couldn't stand it, and they had great opinions on these people. Only Wang Jin saw that many people had strange expressions and had some guesses. It is estimated that the people did not dare to give money to the offending person who played tricks.

"Hey, it looks like the only way to leave." The big man's face was full of helplessness, shaking his head and sighing from time to time, frustrated and ready to pack his things, however, at this moment.

There was a clatter of gongs.

The big man looked back at it, and it was a gong buzzing with a piece of silver smashed by ten taels of silver, and he hurriedly raised his head,

I saw a burly, dignified-looking man, staring at himself and smiling, with more than a dozen people leading horses behind him.

"Much, thank you a few guests." The man obviously didn't expect this stubble. It took a long time to come back to my senses. A little scrambling fist thanks.

"The teacher is strong in martial arts, why is he so downcast?" Wang Jin looked the other party up and down without impression, then looked at the sticks and covers on the ground, and frowned slightly.

"Hey, Your Excellency has also seen ......" The man's face was embarrassed, and he didn't want to say more, this look is obviously a person with a story, and there must be something wrong with it.

Wang Jin didn't bother to ask, and took out the bandit's style and brutally co-opted: "How much money do you have here?" It's better to go with me, including your fragrant food and spicy drinks, on weighing gold and silver, if you like women, I guarantee that you play one, chase one, and throw another one, three, five, seven or eight, wives and concubines......"

"Ahem!" Shang Guihua, Hu Sanniang's willow eyebrows were upside down, and she coughed heavily. Li Qingqing squinted at Wang Jin, muttering that the man didn't have a good thing.

Wang Jin stopped the topic of women and threw out an olive branch: "That's what it means anyway!" Where not to eat? It is just a quick deal to make money, as long as you have the guts, you can soar. ”

Originally, Wang Jin just said that to get closer, after all, he didn't say his name, nor did he say that he did any business, and ordinary people would definitely not agree.

However, the man nodded in agreement: "Okay, I'll do it with you." ”

On the contrary, it was Wang Jin's turn to be stunned: "Oh, brother, what are you?" ”

The man smiled bitterly: "Hey, I can't stay in Cangzhou, and I have nowhere to go, so I happened to meet Your Excellency, so I found a place to stay." ”

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Hahaha, that's it! Wang Jin smiled, pulled the man and left: "The tree moves the dead and the living, it will be better to change places, go, go to the camp and talk again." ”

"Brother, my luggage." The man hesitated.

"Teacher, will you need this in the future?" Although Chen Dameng said with a smile, he led people to quickly pack up the sticks and covers, and caught up from behind.

Camp outside the small market town.

Wang Lun took people to buy pots to cook here, and Ruan Xiaoqi took people to feed the horses. The reason why this kid is in the team is because he insists on coming to see the world. Wang Jin thinks that this kid is impetuous, and he should be trained well.

"Brother, sit down, the meal will be ready soon."

Back at the camp, Wang Jin pulled the man to sit on the Lying Niu Stone, very enthusiastic.

Taking this opportunity, I took this opportunity to look at this person, his face was like turmeric, his appearance was good, he had a small black beard, he was more than eight feet tall, with a tiger's back and a wolf's waist, his steps were steady, his arms were slender, and there were calluses on his palms.

"Under the surname Wang Mingjin, I don't know the brother's surname ......" Wang Jin reported to his home, but he didn't say anything, the man muttered "Wang Jin", and then looked at Wang Jin in disbelief, and asked tentatively: "But that Wang Jiaotou in Tokyo?" ”

"Exactly down there." Wang Jin smiled and nodded.

"Brother, you ......" The big man jumped up and pointed at Wang Jin tremblingly.

"Oh, brother, do you know me?" Wang Jin asked in surprise.

"I don't know, but it's like thunder." The man shook his head, and after calming down, he looked Wang Jin up and down: "Who in the entire north doesn't know you, the lord of Shaohua Mountain. wiped out tens of thousands of troops in the imperial court, and directly burned 20,000 elite Western troops to death with one fire. Shame on the court, but it doesn't mean you've ......

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"I'm dead?" Wang Jin was surprised that his reputation spread faster than he imagined, but he didn't care too much, and he didn't hide it: "How can I get out if I don't fake my death?" How could the court let me go? ”

"That's it, my brother's trick is called the golden cicada's plan to get out of the shell." Ruan Xiaoqi, who was more than ten meters away, had very sharp ears, showing off while busy feeding the horses.

"You kid talk a lot." Wang Jin scolded with a smile.

"Yo he, hurry up and get to work!" Shang Guihua squinted and sneered, and the latter shrank his neck.

"The tens of thousands of troops of the imperial court have been destroyed?" The man seemed to be talking to himself, as if he was asking.

"Yes, about seventy or eighty thousand!" Wang Jin nodded, and sighed again: "Hey, if it weren't for the time it took to develop, if you would die with the imperial court." I am confident that I can only retreat after grinding out his army of 200,000 troops. ”

Speaking of this, Wang Jin looked at Dahan again and sincerely invited: "There is a water town in Jeju that is 800 miles away, and that is my base camp. Brother, follow me up the mountain to sit on a chair, make contributions in the future, and fight for a future? ”

"Hehehe, there is a chance to refuse?" A wry smile appeared on the man's face.

"Of course not, the news that I'm alive can't be easily leaked." Wang Jin looked directly at the other party and smiled: "So you can only follow me to Liangshan to join the gang." With your good skills, it is too condescending to perform on the streets. ”

"The elder brother invites, and the younger brother is willing to go up the mountain!" The man nodded solemnly. It's just that he reported his name to his family, which made Wang Jin dumbfounded.