I asked you to play the dungeon, but you are here to raise the BOSS?

"Report to the boss, there is a sedan chair on the road, it seems that an official is leaving."

"Just when the brothers were about to ask questions, the guards over there directly used knives. The brothers were caught off guard and were chopped and injured several times."

"These two brothers were the most seriously injured, so we carried them back to the village."

The leading henchman reported: "Now Gong has led people to surround the sedan chair, please give instructions, boss."

"Is there such a thing?"

"How unreasonable!"

Lu Zhishen and Wu Song were furious and stood up one after another.

Even Song Jiang showed anger on his face and cursed.

It's hard to say how much of this Song giegie's heart is true and how much is false.

But at least, he looks pretty good.

"This is considered an industrial injury. Bandage them up first."

Lin Xuan didn't bother to curse and ordered: "If the mountain can't be cured, you guys go down and ask two doctors to come and take a look. Be polite and give enough money, don't scare them."

"Thank you, boss!"

"Boss, you are so righteous!"

The two lying minions were moved and struggled to get up and thanked him.

These days, bandits also pay attention to seniority and are divided into different levels.

Minions have no human rights at all and are regarded as consumables.

If Yan Shun was the boss, in this case, he would directly ask people to carry them back to the room, give them some medicine, and let them die.

If they can't survive, they will be buried in the back mountain.

I will never think of spending money to hire a doctor.

"Master, wait a minute..."

Huang Shang leaned over to the two injured people and looked at them, and said carefully: "These two...the two heroes don't seem to be injured too seriously. I might give it a try."

Since ancient times, medicine and Taoism have been inseparable.

For Taoism, medical skills are the means and methods to promote doctrines and explore the purpose of the doctrine.

Huang Shang has carefully read more than 5,000 volumes of Taoist scriptures, and his theoretical knowledge of Taoism is better than that of Zhang Tianshi, Luo Zhenren and other masters.

His medical skills have also improved accordingly.

Even if he is not as good as the genius doctor An Daoquan, he is more than enough to be called a "famous doctor".

"Then you try it first. If you are not sure, you should ask the doctor to come."

Lin Xuan thought for a while: "Da Lang should also stay and help."

"Okay." Wu Da Lang nodded repeatedly and followed Huang Shang happily.

"Others, follow me to see."

Lin Xuan flicked his sleeves and took the lead to run out of the mountain village.

His current attributes are already pretty good.

Although he should not be able to outrun the human-shaped cheater like the God of Speed ​​Dai Zong.

But ordinary professional athletes can't even get Lin Xuan's tail gas.

Seeing Lin Xuan taking the lead, Huang Rong and others followed closely, each performing their own skills and filing out.

"..."

Song Jiang just blinked his eyes and found that there was no one in front of him.

Helplessly, he had to take a step with his short legs, holding his round belly, and gritted his teeth to keep up.

I should have drunk less alcohol earlier!

As he ran, this thought was the only thing left in Song Jiang's mind.

***

When they came to the road, they found a big sedan chair parked at the intersection.

In addition to the two sedan bearers, there were seven or eight guards around, each holding a steel knife and looking fierce.

A bandit leader in his thirties was standing far away with more than twenty men, confronting the guards.

They must have experienced a battle, and half of the bandits were injured.

Although the injuries were not serious, they looked a little miserable.

"What's going on?"

Lin Xuan frowned and walked into the crowd with Huang Rong.

Lu Zhishen and Wu Song followed closely behind him and stood behind Lin Xuan.

"Reporting to the leaders, this sedan passed through here with the sign of the chief of Qingfeng Village."

"I saw that the sedan was gorgeous, and I thought of the order of the big boss, so I was going to let it pass."

The bandit leader was relieved when he saw Lin Xuan, and said angrily: "Who knew that these lackeys took advantage of everyone's unpreparedness and directly chopped and chopped with knives, injuring several brothers in a row."

It was about this time that Song Jiang arrived with sweat on his forehead, holding his stomach and panting.

"The sign of the chief of Qingfeng Village?"

Huang Rong frowned slightly and asked: "Are the people inside relatives of Hua Zhizhai?"

There is no reason to collect protection fees for Hua Rong's relatives.

However, Huang Rong was also confused.

If they were really Hua Rong's people, would it be necessary to draw their knives directly?

Do you think everyone is too close and deliberately make something for fun?

"Hmph! What a joke! What do you, a bunch of ignorant people, know?"

"Today I will tell you all about it. There have always been two chiefs in Qingfeng Village, one civil and one military."

"Hua Rong is a military officer, but he is just a deputy chief who is not worthy of being on the stage."

Hearing Huang Rong's question, a proud female voice came from the sedan chair: "My husband is the civil chief, the real chief."

"Civil chief? He is a civil official of the seventh rank..."

Song Jiang's eyes fixed, and he felt a little yearning in his heart.

Although this woman was rude, she was not wrong to some extent.

In the Song Dynasty, it was customary to rule the military with the civil.

If a position was divided into civil and military, it must be a relationship between superiors and subordinates, and it was not equal at all.

The status of civil officials in the folk was also far superior, and it was unimaginable.

Let's put it this way, Song Jiang actually liked to call himself "Yasi" the most.

Yasi was a clerk in the yamen, that is, a person who wrote documents.

Although they were looked down upon by the scholar-official class, they were officials after all, and could barely be considered intellectuals.

After serving for a certain number of years, without making any mistakes and passing the assessment, you can be promoted to a civil servant the size of a sesame seed or a mung bean.

This was also Song Jiang's ultimate goal before!

He yearned for it more than being the big brother in the green forest.

"A junior civil servant from the seventh grade can be so majestic?"

Huang Rong curled her lips and looked at Lin Xuan: "Master, what do you say?"

As a bandit leader, Huang Rong was naturally too lazy to pay attention to the messy officialdom.

Besides, her cheap apprentice is a dignified number one scholar, a third-grade bachelor...

These days, the number one scholar can be related to Wen Quxing.

If Liu Gao saw Huang Shang, he might even kowtow on the spot.

"It's better to ask clearly."

Lin Xuan glanced at Song Jiang thoughtfully and said loudly: "So, your husband is Liu Gao?"

Lin Xuan didn't know what the eldest sister's name was, so she just called her Mrs. Liu.

If I remember correctly, this guy is indeed not a good guy.

Hua Rong said exactly what she said: This woman is extremely unvirtuous and will only incite her husband to harm good people, take bribes, and do other immoral things.

In the original work, Song Jiang kindly rescued this woman from Wang Ying's bed.

But Mrs. Liu confuses right and wrong, and plots against Song Jiang with Liu Gao, almost crippling Song Jiang.

Although, Song Jiang is not a good person.

But when encountering something like this, it is indeed an unforeseen disaster...

He was generous and righteous all his life, and everyone called him "Timely Rain". He was respected by everyone in the world, but he was taught how to be a good man by little fairies one after another.

Or just repay kindness with hatred, which makes no sense at all.

No wonder Song Jiang, who later became the leader of Liangshan, was not a womanizer at all.

I guess it's more or less a psychological shadow.

"How presumptuous! Is this the name of my husband that a thief like you dares to call directly?"

Before anyone else said anything, the woman couldn't help it.

The car curtain opened, and a pretty woman stuck her head out and said in a vicious voice: "If you don't get out of here, I will go back and report to your husband, and I will put you all in jail, and you will inevitably be cut into pieces!"

"My brain is not very good. When I talk, I really don't know how to live or die."

Lin Xuan nodded: "Since there is no more discussion, then let me take them all."

"yes!"