This sudden change suddenly happened, and everyone was caught off guard, and when they heard the voice, they looked at it, and the pointed chin had been hit by an arrow and fell from the horse. There was a fat man in a yellow scarf, who hurriedly rode over on horseback, ran to the side of the corpse, jumped off the horse, helped the general up, and shouted: "Second brother, second brother!" Seeing that he was no longer alive, he immediately picked up the corpse, hugged the horse's back, and went up himself, sat down on the back, hugged it tightly, turned the horse's head, and shouted: "The wind is tight!" When the remnants of the Yellow Turban saw him running away, they shouted and ran away.

When the bearded man saw it, he shouted: "Chase!" rushed forward, cut down people when he saw them, and killed dozens of people along the way, without mercy. After chasing to the lake, a group of archers came down early from the boat, all wrapped in yellow scarves, lined up in three rows, and fired arrows in succession. The bearded man saw it, danced the treasure knife in his hand, and made several "clanging bells", and blocked them all. When I looked, I saw that there were three rows of archers, seven or eight in each row, one row of arrows, retreat back to load the arrows, the second row, followed by the third row, the cycle continued, apparently after a long period of training, at the moment to hold the reins of the horse, concentrate on blocking the arrows.

Suddenly, a man shouted, "It's cool!" The archers did not let go of their arrows, but still drew their bows and arrows in their hands, and all of them aimed at the bearded man, and only waited for an order to shoot arrows in unison. The man who shouted was on his horse, holding a corpse in front of him, and standing far behind the three rows of archers, it was the fat man with a fat body and a round face. The words "tight wind" and "cool wind" in his mouth are all black words of the robbers in the green forests on the rivers and lakes, but ordinary people don't understand it.

At this time, he looked ahead, stared at a face, and said viciously, "Little ...... Small...... The kid is bold and dares to let go of cold arrows. His grandmother's, dare to leave a name?" He originally wanted to scold the thief, but when he thought that he was often scolded as a thief, this thief word, for a while, but he couldn't scold it, so he had to change his voice and call him a boy.

The green-shirted young man looked at the excitement and followed the horseback over, and saw the fat man glaring at him fiercely, as if he was going to eat people, and he was not afraid of him, after listening to him, he said: "My name is Shui Ruohan, and my nickname is Dongqinghu." The man listened carefully and muttered a few times: "The East Green Tiger is cold, and the East Green Tiger is cold." He looked up and said, "Little ...... There is a kind of kid, Lao Tzu wrote it down, we have revenge for injustice, and revenge for revenge. . So saying, he turned his horse's head, mounted his horse on the gangplank, and got into a big boat. The three rows of archers were ordered, and when he had first boarded the boat, he drew his bow and arrows, and slowly retreated, and after crossing the gangplank, he got on the boat, and immediately dispersed, and stood one person in the gap of one person, and distributed them along the edge of the boat, keeping watch. As long as anyone who is not afraid of death dares to chase after him, he will immediately shoot him with an arrow.

The bearded man wanted to chase, but because of the deterrence of the archers, he raised his plans for a while and did not come forward again. After this delay, I heard the fat man shout, "Peace." So the boatman put away his anchor, shook his way, and rowed the boat away, toward the middle of the lake, and rowed farther and farther. After a while, the ship turned into a small black dot. After a while, the little black dot was no longer visible.

The reeds on the surface of Taihu Lake are not swinging, the lake is horizontally wavering, under the scorching sun, the water waves are sparkling, emitting a shining light, little by little, it seems to be full of stars in the sky, and it is like a pearl in the lake, the scenery of midsummer, roughly so.

Shui Ruohan looked at the lake, stunned, and suddenly heard a burst of laughter, and one person praised: "The little brother is good at archery, and this seat is admired." "The voice is rough, and the sound is vibrating. When he looked back, he saw that the man had a bearded face, a scorched beard, a skin as black as ink, in his forties, covered in gold helmets and armor, holding a blood-red machete in his hand, sitting down on a horse as red as carbon, standing in front of everyone, looking up to the sky and laughing wildly, it was the bearded man who rode a horse. I thought to myself: Is this the leader of the leader? Just as he was about to ask a question, he suddenly saw the bearded man leaning back, "ouch", and he fell off the horse's back, lying on his back on the ground, unable to get up for a long time, just like that, with his feet facing the sky, similar to a turtle that turned over, which was really funny. Shui Ruohan "fluttered" and couldn't help laughing. When everyone around saw it, some couldn't help it, and laughed early, and some didn't dare, but they forcibly held back, but they really wanted to laugh, so they had to hold back, holding back their tears and crying out in pain, or holding their stomachs and shouting pain, the scene was quite embarrassing.

The bearded man struggled on his back for a long time, his limbs couldn't stop dancing, his posture and movements were ugly, but he couldn't get up, and when he saw that everyone was secretly laughing, he lost face, and suddenly he was furious, and his muscles were bursting, and he scolded: "His grandmother's, why are you standing stupidly! Why don't you come over quickly, help me to sit up!" The two big men in red scarves heard this, and hurriedly stepped forward and helped him up. A man knelt on the ground on all fours, and prostrated himself in front of the horse, as a stool for getting on the horse. The man stepped on his back and stepped into the saddle.

After getting on the horse, the bearded man took a deep breath, calmed down, and said with a straight face: "What do you call this little brother? I just said it, but I didn't hear it clearly, so you can report it again." In that tone, he asked more questions than asked, and he was not polite, so impolite. Shui Ruohan hugged his fists and saluted, and said: "My name is Dongqing Tiger Shui Ruohan, I don't know your honorable name?" Shui Ruohan saw him putting up a shelf and talking big, he looked unaccustomed to it, and said: "Fortunately, fortunately." "Turn the horse's head and go. After thinking about it, I was looking for the Hero Village, and he was the village chief, so I just asked him. With this in mind, he stopped. But he heard the bearded man say: "Where is the little brother?" If you go to this nearby village, this seat is very familiar, and I can take you there." The bearded man's words hit the nail on the head, and Shui Ruohan said happily: "I'm going to the Hero Village, please lead the way." As soon as the bearded man heard the words "Hero Village", he made a "huh" sound, rolled his eyes, and asked, "Who are you?" Shui Ruohan felt a little strange and said, "It's my father." The man frowned slightly, immediately turned to a smile, and said: "The little brother is similar to the statue of Ling Zun, and when you see it, you know that it is father and son." Haha, haha. "The laughter sounds, it's not dry or crisp, it's just a smile and no smile. After laughing a few times, the bearded man said, "This seat will take you home." Let's go. ”

When the second horse is in front, go first, and go south side by side. The red scarves followed closely behind. Along the way, the bearded man couldn't stop squinting at Shui Ruohan, but he saw that he had a beautiful face, about eighteen years old, wearing a green shirt, hanging a big knife on his back, riding a red-maned horse, majestic, dignified, and disliked it in his heart. Just thinking of a pimple, I couldn't help frowning, turned my face and smiled: "This seat and Ling Zun are small and familiar with each other, you can call this seat Uncle Sheng." There was a hint of exaltation in his tone.