More than a hundred Liangshan minions, each with a sharp sword in hand, a large group of black people, surrounded by the three leaders headed by Wang Lun, got off the boat, turned around the mountain road, and rushed straight into the dense forest of Dongshan Road. .
Not long after walking, I saw Lin Chong and a group of six people sitting on the slope of a pine tree, drinking.
It was late winter at noon, the sun was shining and the snow was still falling. Wang Lun looked from a distance and saw that the person sitting high in the middle was a young man wearing an indigo silk jacket and a long mink cloak. Wang Lun thought to himself, it seems that This person is Xiao Qin Wang Zou Run, who has recently become famous in the world.
Although he had known that this man was young from rumors, after meeting him in person, Wang Lun couldn't help but marvel at his youthful spirit, and his gestures and gestures were even more noble, which made him look dirty. But this thought only existed in Wang Lun's mind for a short moment before it was replaced by another strange emotion.
Hmph, what kind of abilities does this yellow-mouthed boy have? After all, he is just a simple martial artist who relies on a little courage to act recklessly and show off his reputation. He has no idea about the strategy of keeping a low profile and taking the path of death. He is blind. Got this good skin.
However, Wang Lun still wanted to thank Zou Run. Although Lin Chong was somewhat capable, he was unruly and unyielding, and offended high-ranking officials such as Gao Taiwei. If he stayed in the mountain, he would sooner or later bring disaster to Liangshan. The previous excuse for rejecting Lin Chong was so simple that even his old subordinate Du Qian and Song Wan couldn't stand it. Many minions in the mountains also talked about it in private, causing serious pressure from public opinion.
But as soon as Zou Run came, the public opinion was destroyed. What Wang Lun had to do now was to squeeze out the last bit of Lin Chong's value - he wanted to stand on the moral high ground and severely reprimand Lin Chong for betraying Liangshan. behavior in order to restore his already poor reputation among his subordinates.
Thoughts in his heart were spinning a thousand times. After Wang Lun finished calculating, he waved his cloak, took long steps, and walked to stand dozens of steps away from Lin Chong and others with a stern look on his face.
Zou Run and others had noticed the movement here a long time ago and stood up to be on guard. Lin Chong held a gun in his hand and stood in front of everyone, with the aura of one man standing in front of everyone. The three Ruans each drew their swords out of their sheaths, with stern expressions on their faces, and formed a protective circle in front of Zou Run. The two companions were a little slow to react, and were suddenly squeezed behind everyone, as anxious as ants on a hot pot.
But they reacted immediately later. They each took a small hand crossbow from their bodies, pulled out the string of the crossbow, attached a short arrow, and pointed at Wang Lun in the crowd opposite.
Crossbow!
Wang Lun was startled. He was wearing a snow-white Confucian uniform in the winter, walking like a dragon and a tiger, and he was walking at the forefront of the team. But when he opened his eyes, he saw two crossbows set up in the crowd opposite. The momentum was instantly captured.
His feet suddenly staggered, and he almost slipped. Fortunately, there were confidants standing on his left and right, who hurriedly stopped him. Wang Lun took advantage of the situation and huddled behind these two people.
With two human shields in front of him, Wang Lun was able to stabilize his position, but invisibly, the arrogant momentum just now dissipated without a trace.
"Ahem! Lin Chong, that thief with the army! You were like a lost dog in the past few days. For the sake of Chai Daguan's face, I kindly allowed you to go up the mountain. You don't care about the kindness of the leader of the village, and you keep making friends with bandits. How dare you rebel? Get out of my Liangshan River. You are such an ungrateful and traitorous thing to your master, I must not spare you!"
In front of everyone, Wang Lun yelled out the words he had fabricated a long time ago. He described himself as a righteous victim, and poured a basin of smelly dirty water on Lin Chong. .
Lin Chong was shocked at first, and then furious. He never expected that Wang Lun could be so despicable! This person bites back and accuses white things into black things with such proficiency that he immediately feels a sigh of relief in his chest. Lin Chong, who was honest and responsible, felt that his mind went blank, and a sudden sweetness surged into his throat, making him spurt blood on the spot.
Zou Run was dumbfounded. Wang Lunduan was a master at engaging in public opinion warfare. He was very good at spreading rumors and smearing people.
But he was not Lin Chong. Zou Run was so angry that he laughed. He tried his best to push away the crowd, gritted his teeth, pointed at Wang Lun, blew out a thick breath from the tip of his nose, and said sternly:
"Wang Lun! What kind of bird fart are you making! You claim to be a scholar in vain, but in broad daylight, in front of many heroes, you do such despicable things as confusing right and wrong, spreading rumors and causing trouble! Coach Lin is loyal, simple and righteous, and has always treated people sincerely. He is a hero who is upright and indomitable. Who doesn’t know about this on this green forest road? Who doesn’t know about it? How can we allow a bitch like you to slander us out of thin air!”
These words made Wang Lun scolded until he was bloody, dumbfounded and speechless. The right and wrong of the Tao are in people's hearts. Du Qian and Song Wan, who are familiar with Wang Lun's past behavior, and a group of big and small bosses, all look at him sideways. Those contemptuous glances made Wang Lun feel frightened for no reason.
Zou Run ignored this. He pursued the victory, took a breath, and continued to curse.
"You forgot that Mr. Chai was kind and righteous, and you trampled on Coach Lin and joined the gang with your sincerity behind. After I, Zou Run, invited Coach Lin to lead me to Yunshan, you didn't want to repent. Instead, you were shameless and shameless and came to pick a fight. Don't think so. There are so many people around you, and I, the Little King of Qin, am not afraid of you! If you can kill me today, I will do it for you. If I survive, I will set up men and horses in the future, fight the generals up the mountain, and I will take the dog's head from your neck!"
"You, you, you...I, I, I...he, he, he..."
Wang Lun really believed that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. He even stuttered on the spot. I was secretly surprised, this person has such sharp teeth! He always boasted of being sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued, but today, after being scolded so loudly by Zou Run, he really felt like he was a little dwarfed by a big witch.
Wang Lun was out of breath and wanted to organize a verbal retaliation, but Lin Chong had calmed down.
What a Lin Chong! What a killing god in the world!
Lin Chong's eyebrows were raised, his eyes were wide-open, and with a lunge, he strode three to four feet away with a muffled sound.
The flower gun in his hand was like a meteor falling into the wild, just like the fiery trees and silver flowers, blooming with thousands of brilliance in an instant! One spearhead suddenly transformed into thousands of spearheads, just like a rainstorm of pear blossoms, scattered into millions of shooting stars among a group of Liangshan minions standing densely!
puff! puff! puff!
Without exception, the throats of the six or seven minions in the front row bloomed with coquettish and hot "flowers".
The minions who still didn't know what was going on covered their throats in disbelief and fell down one after another, revealing Wang Lun who was hiding behind the people, with a face as if he had seen a ghost.
"Ah! Where are all my confidants?"
"Come and help!"
The high-pitched and sharp final note was still reverberating on the tip of his tongue, but Lin Chong had already charged in front of Wang Lun with a ferocious smile. The tip of his spear, stained with human blood, stabbed Wang Lun between the eyebrows without hesitation!
"Aye! My life is at stake!"
Wang Lun's vision went dark and he lost consciousness.
