Lin Jian'an walked into the study with Han Yuheng a little drunk, talking about the difference between Aunt Guanzhong and Xiaoniang in the Central Plains.

Han Yuheng's study is different from Hao Jingtian, it is a real study, after all, Han Xiucai is not called in vain, there are basically no four books and five classics, and there is no need for scientific research when they are all mountain bandits, most of them are miscellaneous books, scripts, poetry collections, etc., and there are also some calligraphy and paintings, whether Qingfeng Mountain has been robbed or bought over the years, this kind of thing is basically here.

There are a lot of books in the study, and there is a large bookshelf.

As soon as Han Yuheng entered the study, he hurriedly closed the door and looked left and right before closing it.

Seeing this, Lin Jian'an couldn't help but shake his head, he originally planned to establish a special scout organization to espionage, collect, assassinate, etc., to replace the current so-called inexplicable things like jumping, to take back part of the power of the people outside, and to prepare to hand over to Mr. Han to be in charge.

Now it seems that Mr. Han has no ability in this regard, so he can only continue to be his dog-headed military advisor, giving advice, checking and filling gaps, and teaching his younger brother to read.

Lin Jian'an has a new candidate in his heart, Zhu Jianheng.

Zhu Jianheng has been following him for a long time to exercise, his martial arts are still very good, and he is also quite smart, last time he was stunned that he didn't find out how he passed the news to Duan Xiaoyu, but his personality was erratic, and he couldn't talk about betrayal, he needed the next fierce medicine with a few more capable personnel, Lin Jian'an had already made a decision.

Han Yuheng walked to the bookshelf, tinkered a few times, the bookshelf separated from it, revealing a dark grid, piled up with some gold and silver paper or something, pulled the gold and silver paddle apart, and after tinkering for a while, he heard a couch behind him creak apart, revealing a tunnel entrance, barely for people to bend over and walk.

Lin Jian'an was a little surprised, he expected that there was something behind the bookshelf, but he didn't expect that it was just the tunnel organ there, and the gold and silver were not badly disguised, much more clever than he thought.

Han Yuheng is just a scholar, he can't make this kind of thing, he should have been helped by others.

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps, and sure enough, it was Wu Jingzhong, the fourth master of Qingfeng Mountain, in his forties, Yuanyu Yuezhi, with a calm breath, and he was a master, but his expression was quite melancholy.

Lin Jian'an didn't greet him as usual, but just looked at Wu Jingzhong in silence.

There was silence for a while, and neither side spoke, as if engaged in a silent contest.

Wu Jingzhong is worthy of being a heroic figure, and he has a request for others, so he spoke first: "Hao Jingtian's wolf ambition dares to unite with outsiders to murder the big leader, shame our Qingfeng Mountain, and also want to seize power, and want to lead the whole mountain to surrender to the Han Mansion, being someone's dog, is it tolerable or unbearable!" Lin is a young hero, strong in martial arts, magnificent, and a loyal person at first glance. I don't know if you can help me put down the rebellion and restore the glory of our Qingfeng Mountain! ”

This is a hot-blooded boy who thinks of himself as ignorant!

Wu Jingzhong's righteousness was awe-inspiring and impassioned, which naturally made Lin Jian'an indifferent.

Wu Jingzhong's eyes shrank, he glanced at Han Yuheng again, and continued: "Jian'an is strong and has a remarkable record, if you are willing to help me, you can be more than ninety percent sure, when the time comes, Jian'an can be the deputy commander of the Shanzi Battalion, and Lin Jumping will be in charge of the affairs of the east and south in the future." Mu Feng and I have been good brothers for many years, and Mr. Han can also witness that he will be a guarantor, and I, Wu Jingzhong, will never break my word."

This is playing the emotional card to negotiate conditions.

Han Yuheng was quite moved when he heard this, and looked at Lin Jian'an with some eagerness.

Lin Jian'an smiled and said: "Thanks to the Wu family, I can afford to be in charge of me, but Hao Jingtian has already mastered more than half of the people in Qingfeng Mountain, and there is also the support of Deng Fei of the Han Mansion. I, Lin Jian'an, am just a junior, young and thin, and I dare not accept the kindness of Wu Dangjia, and I have no intention of knowing Wu Dangjia's methods and hole cards. However, I, Lin Jian'an, am not a wolf-hearted person, I am young and vigorous, and without the support of your uncles, I would not be where I am today. Wu Dangjia is a hero, I am cowardly, I dare not help Wu Dangjia achieve great things, but I will not run to Hao Jingtian's feet to help the abuse! ”

Wu Jingzhong was a little surprised and a little annoyed, and didn't say anything more, just said: "Even if there is no Lin Jumping to help, I am not at all sure, Jian'an should regret it!" ”

Lin Jian'an turned to Han Yuheng and said, "I won't regret it. Mr. Han, will you go in with Wu Dangjia tomorrow or will you go in with me? ”

Han Yuheng's face turned white for a while, and he glanced at Wu Jingzhong apologetically: "I came back with you, so I naturally followed you in." ”

Before leaving, Lin Jian'an sighed, and said to Wu Jingzhong with some sincerity: "Uncle Wu, I have always admired your heroism, since you said that you are familiar with Mu Bo, the younger generation also has a word to give to Uncle Wu, we are bandits, even if we may not be bandits in the future, but today and tomorrow the day after tomorrow are still bandits, bandits, not that there are no loyal and chivalrous people, but bandits, more about interests!" ”

Wu Jingzhong's face was dark and he didn't say a word.

Finally came to this day, many people breathed a sigh of relief, what should be done, what could be done, everything was done, whether it was a dragon or a snake, only looking at the deduction, only looking at the victory or defeat.

The snow had accumulated a thick layer from last night until dawn, and the sun had not come out to symbolize the rising of the big man, and the cold wind was still bitter.

At that time, Lin Jian'an entered the lobby with Han Yuheng, Gao Liang, Zhuge De, Dafu, Zhu Jianheng and others, Zhang Qi and Zhang Jiu also mixed in disguised as guards, Lin Bao and others were famous, and one or two guards guarding the door did not dare to check carefully, anyway, everyone was fully armed, and even Mr. Han hung up a sword to meet the situation. Besides, I can't check anything, the leader is just those people, that is, to control the number of people.

Since Lin Jian'an met Hu Cai, he has changed the weapons facing the enemy, and now it is a colorful iron spear, which can be disassembled, can be long or short, can be dismounted and short, can be dismounted and short-handed, or can be ridden and sprinted. I have been practicing hard for many years and visiting famous teachers, but I can't compare to the talent of martial arts.

As soon as I entered the lobby, the heat came to my face, except for the protagonist Hao San and Wu Si, who everyone knew well, they basically arrived, and even the paralyzed Duan Lao Er was carried over.

The people who can come in and have seats are all leaders with status, such as the head of the house, the six-way jumping, the torture hall, the four-sided grass team, and the seven guards corresponding to the seven masters, etc., all of which add up to forty or fifty people.

The seating ranking is also particular, and the higher the status, the closer to the main seat in front. Lin Jian'an sat relatively back, still behind Zhuge De, in the middle and lower reaches, Han Yuheng fell in front, although he didn't want to sit over.

Unlike the minions outside, the lobby is quieter, although there are many people.

The people sitting were all strong in martial arts, their faces were solemn, and the atmosphere was depressing, and from time to time they looked at the dragon head chair with a white tiger skin in the center.

The dragon head chair is deliberately set up with a high step, and you can sit on it to look down on the surroundings, which is very majestic and symbolizes authority.

Everyone knows that the people of the Yongzi Battalion are scattered outside the lobby to control, even if they know that they will not shoot casually, but his mother's life and death are not under their control, and they feel particularly aggrieved and apprehensive.