"Brother Yang Zhi, it stands to reason that you have just taken over the military camp and are busy with affairs, so I shouldn't disturb you. However, Brother Gongsun said that your sword skills are outstanding, and I miss Brother Chao Gai's blood feud, so I can only delay you for an hour every day. I hope you don't mind." The next day, Yang Zhi came to Song Jiang under the leadership of Gongsun Sheng.
"Brother, what are you talking about? It is my honor to be able to teach my brother. Moreover, I have heard from the Taoist priest that my brother has received divine power. If he learns, he will surely make great progress with each passing day." Yang Zhi said quickly.
"Okay." Song Jiang nodded. The weapon he chose was a sword. The sword is the most powerful weapon. What Liangshan needs now is domineering.
There are many masters of swordsmanship in Liangshan, such as Wu Song, who is one of them. His swordsmanship is fierce and domineering, but Gongsun Shengyan and Yang Zhi have a set of ancestral swordsmanship called Pofeng Dao, which is particularly powerful, so he finally chose it.
"My brother will be taught by a famous teacher, and he will definitely become the top master in Wuliang Mountain soon. However, he should show weakness rather than strength. If he succeeds in his studies, he should be more cautious." At this time, Gongsun Sheng reminded him, he was really worried about Song Jiang's future. Taking pride in martial arts, he followed in the footsteps of Chao Gai.
"Don't worry, brother, fighting for power is not what I want," Song Jiang said with a smile.
"That's good"
"In this case, let's not waste any time. Brother Yang Zhi, let me see your ancestral sword skills," Song Jiang said.
"good!!"
. . .
In the blink of an eye, a month later, on the flat land in the back village of Liangshan, there was a continuous sound of the collision of gold and iron. At this time, Song Jiang held a steel knife in his hand like a mad tiger, tearing the long wind with the knife, towards Yang Zhi Attacking swiftly and fiercely, Yang Zhi was constantly blocked by left and right, and a bitter look gradually appeared on his face. It was not that Song Jiang's sword skills were outstanding, but that he was too strong. Each sword seemed to be made by a hundred kilograms of force. As the saying goes. One force brought down hundreds of skills, and every blow made his arm numb.
Just when Yang Zhi couldn't hold on any longer, Song Jiang suddenly stopped and pretended to gasp: "I'm so tired!!"
After Yang Zhi was stunned for a moment, he looked at Song Jiang, who had no trace of sweat on his forehead and his breathing was obviously stable. He immediately understood that Song Jiang was trying to save face for him, and immediately clasped his fists in reverence and said: "Brother is not only gifted with divine power, but also has amazing talents. Brother Po Feng Dao has already Once you understand it, the next step is to become more proficient on your own, and I have nothing to teach you anymore.”
"Thank you, brother," Song Jiang said gratefully. Although he was full of strength a few days ago, he really couldn't display it well. But since learning the Wind-breaking Knife, he suddenly has a deeper understanding of martial arts and himself. The power has also been better grasped.
"Brother is serious, but as the saying goes, two fists are difficult to defeat with four hands. If brother wants to kill Shi Wengong, it is best to let brothers Hua Rong and Lu Fang follow. This will ensure nothing goes wrong," Yang Zhi suggested.
"Don't worry, brother, I understand!!"
"Brother" At this time, I saw a man with fair flesh, fat body and a steady posture walking over in a hurry.
"Oh, brother Pei Xuan, are you okay??" Song Jiang put away his knife and asked. The person who came was Pei Xuan, one of the directors of the secret room. He was the head of the Sixth Case of Jingzhao Mansion. He was an upright man and was known as an iron-faced man. He is proficient in swords and pens, more wise and brave, and the more he understands him, the more he relies on him, and he is even more willing to listen to his opinions on how to deal with some things.
"Brother, brother Shanxia met an eminent monk from Fajue Temple in Daming Prefecture today. He can serve as a dojo for brother Chao Gai. The military advisor would like to invite him to come and have a look!!" Pei Xuandao said.
"This is a good thing!!" Song Jiang smiled.
"Brother..." Pei Xuan glanced at Yang Zhi and hesitated.
When Yang Zhi saw it, he immediately said: "Brother, there are still matters in the village, so I will leave first."
"Okay, brother, walk slowly!!"
"yes!!"
When Yang Zhi left, Pei Xuan said: "Brother, while we were chatting just now, the eminent monk talked about the Hebei Jade Unicorn Lu Junyi. He said that he was good at martial arts and his sticks were unparalleled in the world. The military advisor seemed to want to invite him up the mountain!!"
Song Jiang raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect Lu Junyi to appear so soon. Although he had seen some of Water Margin, he didn't know the specific details.
"This is a good thing. What I welcome most in Liangshan are heroes," Song Jiang said with a slight smile.
"Brother, Lu Junyi is a son of a wealthy family in Daming Palace. He has a lot of wealth. It would be great to invite him, but I am worried that the military adviser's plan will be a bit ruthless and may not be true." Pei Xuan frowned and said, regarding Wu Yong's methods , he has always been a little repulsive. If it were before, he would definitely not dare to say it, but now Song Jiang seems to be completely different from before Chao Gai's death. He is more broad-minded, employs people on their merits, and has a sky-high ambition. Since the Zhongyi Hall internal decision It has been a month since the establishment of the upper-lower system with three houses, two guards and six villages. As the details are gradually improved, although Wu Yong still holds the power of the office and has a very high status, the real master of Liangshan is indeed Song Jiang. The horses cannot be moved without Song Jiang's orders, and the mountain guards and tiger-killing guards are completely obedient to Song Jiang's orders. Li Jun of the navy camp will only send people away with Song Jiang's approval.
Wu Yong was busy in the affairs room. Although he participated in the confidential room meetings, he had not been directly involved in the transfer of military power for a long time. He and Xiao Rang made more decisions.
When Song Jiang heard this, he smiled softly and said warmly: "Brother Pei Xuan, the way since ancient times has been to go hand in hand with the right and the strange. Now Liangshan needs to attract talents from all directions. Sometimes we can't take into account the scale and face. Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty needs Zhang Liang and Xiao He. Could it be that Don’t you need Chen Ping??”
Pei Xuan's expression changed and he quickly said: "It's my younger brother Meng Lang!!"
"No, the fact that you can say it represents your uprightness. From now on, whenever you feel that you have made a mistake, you can tell me directly that I have made a mistake. You must point it out to me face to face. I, Song Jiang, cannot live without my military advisor, but I cannot do anything wrong." Mingjing, you have lost people's hearts," Song Jiang said warmly.
Pei Xuan shuddered, Song Jiang was comparing him to Wei Zheng, and he quickly said excitedly: "Thank you, brother!!"
"If Lu Junyi can, he must invite him, but only after he captures Zengtou City," Song Jiang said seriously. To be honest, he has no objection to Wu Yong's often desperate tactics. Although it is a bit ruthless, it can really increase Liangshan's power. strength, but again, in Water Margin, it seems that Lu Junyi killed Shi Wengong, but it was the power of the entire Liangshan that really captured Zengtou City. No matter how powerful one person is, he cannot cause too much trouble. He If he wants to attack Zengtou City again, he will raise his majesty to the point where he can stick to his words and no one can stop him.
"Brother is planning to send troops??" Pei Xuan said seriously.
"I have arranged for people to go investigate. In one month, my brother's hundred-day mourning period will be over. Brother Gongsun should also be back by then and send troops," Song Jiang said firmly.
Pei Xuan's eyes narrowed and he did not stop him. Instead, he clasped his fists and said, "Brother will definitely win and lead Liangshan to create greater glory!!"
"good"
