As early as the beginning of the change in the young man's knife posture, Zhao Yu was vigilant in his heart, and his palms were erected like a door panel to protect the vital point in front of him. And when the cold light shot out, he was still surprised, this secret weapon was so fast, even if he saw it, he didn't have time to dodge it!

In a hurry, he could only tell that the hidden weapon was not aimed at the vital point, but directly at both arms. Since he couldn't avoid it, he simply stopped dodging, stepped forward, first felt a sharp pain in his arms, and then suddenly kicked out his legs and kicked the young man to the ground!

Between the lightning and flint, although the young man succeeded in sneaking in, Zhao Yu inserted a flying knife in each arm, and he was also kicked to the ground by Zhao Yu due to exhaustion, unable to move for a while.

"Hidden weapons hurt people, not a hero!"

Not only did the people of Yanyun Dart Bureau shout and scold, but the people of Dongping Mansion who gathered around to watch the game also booed.

Seeing that Zhao Yu was injured, Cheng Darttou hurriedly rushed forward, intercepted the blood veins on his arm, and then said: "I have to pull out the flying knife to deal with the wound, Shaoxia, do you have pain in eating?"

Zhao Yu nodded with a pale face, and when the flying knife was pulled out, he trembled in pain. Walking the rivers and lakes, he was injured for the first time.

Fortunately, Cheng Dart's skills were skilled, and after a while, he poured gold sore medicine to help Zhao Yu wrap his wounds, and then he stood up and said to Zhao Yu deeply: "Cheng Feng, thank you Shaoxia Gaoyi for helping!"

Although the wound had been treated, the corners of Zhao Yu's lips were still white due to blood loss, and it was inconvenient to raise his hand, so he only said: "It's a pity that I bought the clothes for only a few days with these twenty taels." ”

Cheng Darttou had never heard such an inappropriate answer, and his face was stunned but he didn't know how to interface.

At this time, the young man was also helped up by the thugs, and said loudly: "I will pay for your clothes." ”

He stepped forward and hugged his fist at Zhao Yu and said, "Your skills are far better than mine, but I am not easy to mess with." Although it is not a means of light to hurt you with a flying knife, my family's flying knife stunt has been passed down for hundreds of years. You answer me honestly, if I had known that I was going to shoot you with a knife, would you have been able to dodge?"

Zhao Yu thought of the two flying knives that were extremely fast, and after thinking for a moment, he shook his head with a wry smile and said: "Your family's skills inherited for hundreds of years are indeed extraordinary, even if I expected it, I really can't dodge it." You're a good person, but you only hurt my arms but not the most important thing, so I kicked you and collected five points of strength, otherwise you would have vomited blood and died by this time. ”

The young man didn't believe it, but he tore open his shirt and saw that a black mark had bulged on his chest, and the surroundings were swollen, only to know that what Zhao Yu said was true, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"Hey, I said, what do you want to say, can you put me down first?" Chen Bajin, who was hung up like a sausage, wailed loudly.

The young man thought that he was weaker than Zhao Yu, so he put Chen Bajin down and warned him that the trouble would come out of his mouth and no longer mention the matter of compensation.

Chen Bajin was overjoyed to meet a master brother, and after he was relieved, he threw himself on Zhao Yu and cried, his voice was extremely miserable, as if he had died of his father. Zhao Yu was impatient to be entangled by him and kicked him out.

Cheng Darttou was going to talk to Zhao Yu, but when he saw this, he still had the face to stay, so he had to say goodbye and leave, and instructed his subordinates to inquire about Zhao Yu's whereabouts, and then go to thank him later.

The young man was very happy, and directly ordered someone to give fifty taels of silver as compensation for his loss. And Zhao Yu is not a pedantic master, especially understands the importance of walking the rivers and lakes to open the way with money, so he naturally laughs.

After a fight, and being injured, Zhao Yu followed the young man into the gambling house to rest for a while. However, he also knew that the two sides were far from turning enemies into friends, and they did not touch anything like tea and pastries, and only talked a few words with young people.

Zhao Yu learned from the conversation that the young man's surname was Li, and his ancestral home was Dongping Mansion. He still remembered to search for the hidden relics of Liangshan, so he opened his mouth to ask a few words.

After thinking for a while, the young man pointed out a path to Zhao Yu, which was the road to the Liangshan ruins.

After recovering a little energy, Zhao Yu said goodbye and left, returning to the inn where he was staying. The gold sore medicine used by Cheng Darttou to help him treat his wound had a good effect, and after half a day, his arms were no longer as painful as they were at the beginning, but he couldn't use his strength easily.

After returning to the inn, Zhao Yu took out the medicine prepared for him by the little county lord Zhao Min, found the pill that nourished qi and blood, and swallowed two pills. Looking at the dazzling array of medicines, it seemed that the little girl was standing in front of her with a smile, and she couldn't help but feel sad.

Zhao Yu rested in the inn for three days, during which Cheng Dart made a special trip to thank him, and there was a lot of meaning in his words to recruit Zhao Yu to Yanyun Dart Bureau. It's just that Zhao Yuzhi is not here, so he pretends not to know about the past.

After almost recuperating from his arm injury, Zhao Yu left Dongping Mansion and followed the road pointed out by the young man, all the way through the state to Liangshan.

The waterlogging in Shandong is getting more and more serious, and Zhao Yu has seen many homeless people starving along the way, but he is powerless to change anything, which is very uncomfortable. He could only exchange all the money on his body for food, and give alms along the road, saving one person from another. In the general trend of the world, a person's will is too weak to stir up the slightest wave.

Climbing the steep mountains, looking around, I thought that the Great Kou Song River occupied this place to make trouble, stirring up the peace of Shandong. Two hundred years later, the place is desolate, inaccessible and lonely.

There are still many traces of the Song River entrenched on Liangshan, when this Dakou was recruited, it was not long before the Jingkang disaster occurred, the Jin people and the Mongols alternately wreaked havoc in this fertile land, no one had time to pay attention to this place, so it survived year after year. It's just that the years have passed, and these traces have all been dilapidated.

Zhao Yu visited the trail and thought about the ancient times. After climbing through a hall, I came to the back hill, but I saw a few tombs faintly peeking out of the overgrown weeds. When I went up to remove the weeds, I found that the stele in front of the grave had been broken off by the roots, and I didn't know who was buried in the grave.

When going up the mountain, Zhao Yu saw that there were few people living near the left side of this Liangshan, so he guessed that the grave in front of him was buried and buried the big Kou Song Jiang and his companions. Thinking that the Song River has been crisscrossing the north for many years, it has only become a wild mound beside the road, and I can't help but sigh.

While meditating, Zhao Yu suddenly heard footsteps approaching behind him, and suddenly turned his head and saw a middle-aged man about fifty years old walking over in a foreign uniform. He saw that the middle-aged man's footsteps were steady and solid, and his breath was long, so he was a little vigilant in his heart.

When the middle-aged man saw Zhao Yu, he just nodded kindly and asked, "Young man, why did you appear here?"

"Why did my husband come here?" Zhao Yu asked rhetorically.

The middle-aged man didn't think he was upset, and said with a smile: "The seniors in these tombs have a lot of friendship with my ancestors, and the old man has to come every year." ”

When Zhao Yu heard the middle-aged man say this, he was overjoyed, and asked anxiously: "These tombs seem to have been left by the Liangshan thieves, are you not Liangshan lustful?"

As soon as the words were spoken, Zhao Yu felt that something was wrong. If this middle-aged man is really a descendant of Liangshan, wouldn't he be scolding the bald donkey in front of a monk when he said this!

Sure enough, after the middle-aged man heard Zhao Yu's words, his eyebrows jumped sharply, and he snorted: "You young man doesn't know anything, how do you know that Liang Shanbo is acting for the righteousness of heaven! Besides, if a person dies and his debts are paid, how can he be so insulted in front of the tomb of his ancestors! Not a son of man, not a son of man!"

Zhao Yu listened to the middle-aged man's fierce tone, aroused his competitive spirit, and suddenly sneered: "Doing the right thing for the sky?

"At your age, how do you know the past. In the former Song Dynasty, Emperor Huizong was mediocre, and the court and the court were all traitors and sycophants. The leader of the Song Dynasty was anxious for justice and righteousness, and he was forced to raise troops to make a rebellion, and all the people gathered under his command were heroes for a while, and they could not be called the way of heaven to relieve the people from fire and water?" the middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

After Zhao Yu laughed, he said: "Don't bully me when I'm young and don't know anything, then Song Jiang was originally a small official in Yuncheng, and he relied on a little authority in his hand to sell the prodigal people in the rivers and lakes." I don't know how anxious he is for justice and righteousness, but I know that the public officials deserve to be killed the most, and he has to collect ice and carbon in the years, and he has the money to be consumed, how can he be forced to be helpless? Most of his own flamboyant crimes are vague, so he blatantly makes a name and a righteous pretext. ”

Seeing that the middle-aged man was about to open his mouth to defend himself, Zhao Yu said again: "I have seen the ranking of those thieves, and they are all generally mediocre. It is in line with the saying of the Wei and Jin dynasties, there are no cold scholars in the upper grade, and there are no scholars in the lower grade. In this way, he is not a wise lord. ”

When Zhao Yu finished speaking, the middle-aged man's face was pale, gloomy and speechless.

Zhao Yu didn't want to embarrass him too much, and arched his hand at the grave and said: "No matter what, it's all a story in the world." The past has been dispersed with the wind, and only the integrity remains in the world. This Song Jiang finally got full of integrity, and the old prostitute has never been a virgin and lost her temperament, so she deserves to be worshiped by me. ”

When the middle-aged man heard Zhao Yu's words, his eyes flashed with brilliance, and the corners of his mouth twitched before he spoke: "The little brother is not very old, but he has deep knowledge, and I am far inferior." ”

At this time, two slaves flashed out behind the middle-aged man, removed the weeds from several tombs, and then placed melon and fruit offerings. The middle-aged man invited Zhao Yu to come over and worship together, but he recognized Zhao Yu's evaluation from the side.

After the bow, the middle-aged man turned his head and asked Zhao Yu: "Little brother is not a person who lives nearby, right? I heard that your accent is quite similar to Dadu, I don't know why you came here in Liangshan?"

Listening to the middle-aged man deduce his origin so easily, Zhao Yu was quite impressed, but he himself did not have the ability to listen to the accent to argue the origin. He nodded and replied: "I came from Dadu, and I wanted to see the strange people in the world when I learned some skills, and I first took Shandong Liangshan." ”

The middle-aged man raised his head and laughed: "This is a coincidence, if I hadn't come up the mountain today, I would have missed your interesting little brother!

Zhao Yu naturally nodded in agreement, went down the mountain side by side with the middle-aged man, and got into a carriage parked at the bottom of the mountain. At this time, he looked at the middle-aged man and asked curiously, "I don't know which leader of Liangshan is the descendant of the old man?"

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