Water Margin Immortal Path

Wu Song and the others came to Zhong Mansion and submitted their names. After waiting for a long time, the housekeeper came out and said, "My lord, please come in." The three of them walked into Zhong Mansion, but they saw that the mansion was not big, only a quarter of Wu Song's house. One, there were no waterside pavilions, but a green brick path paved straight towards the main hall. Beside the road stood two rows of soldiers, as straight as spears, holding ghost-head swords in their arms, staring at the three of them without blinking.

There was another row of gunmen standing in the corner, holding a bamboo gun in one hand and a torch in the other.

Another row of archers appeared on the wall, holding bows and arrows, aiming at the three people.

When Wu Song and the others saw this formation, they felt chills in their hearts. Gongshu Yanran moved the small package on his shoulders, and quietly put his jade hand into the package. His eyes wandered, but they saw Wu Song untied the horse-cutting knife from his back and threw it on the On the ground, Ruda also dropped the crescent shovel.

Gongshu Yanran hesitated for a moment, but finally did not untie the package.

The voice of Master Zhong came from the main hall, saying: "Wu Erlang, you have the courage to come to my house even though you know that I want to kill you!"

Without looking at the soldiers on both sides, Wu Song walked boldly between the ghost-head swords, and Luda strode after him. Gongshu Yanran hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and walked in with one hand still inside the package. Not taken out.

I saw the rows of ghost-headed swords, which made my eyes dazzled, but they were not cut down.

Gongshu Yanran came to the door of the main hall and breathed a sigh of relief. She felt the cool breeze blowing behind her. She was so surprised that she was covered in sweat after just a few steps. She couldn't help but admire Wu Song.

"This is a real man who treats swords and guns as if they are nothing! Unfortunately, now we are all going to die..."

Wu Song was also frightened for a while, his heart pounding so loudly that his eardrums buzzed, but because of his amazing physique, the sweat glands all over his body were locked, and not a drop of sweat came out. What really impressed him was Luda. This great man from Guandong was upright and upright, his feet were not soft and his heart was not beating, and he did not even shed a drop of sweat. His determination was amazing!

Wu Song straightened his clothes and walked into the main hall of Zhong Mansion. He saw only Master Zhong in the main hall, sitting slanted on the main seat with a dejected look on his face. I haven't seen him in the past few days, and this famous general in the border area has turned gray with worry.

"Master Zhong, students Wu Song, Lu Da, and Gongshu Yanran are here to visit."

"Zhong Master? Zhong doesn't deserve this title!"

Zhong Shidao snorted coldly and gritted his teeth: "Wu Erlang, you killed the Holy Lord, Zhong is also responsible. These days, Zhong has been thinking repeatedly about how to avenge the Holy Lord, and finally Zhong came up with a way."

He raised his head and said with a smile: "I know you are quite a righteous person. You sent someone to send the worshiper, so I deliberately refused to accept your gift and lured you to come in person. Now you are indeed here!"

Master Zhong stood up, pointed to the door and said: "There are a hundred swordsmen, a hundred gunmen, and a hundred marksmen outside. The reason why they didn't want to kill you just now is because the three of you are all meritorious officials. Why?" Can you die without a complete body? So Zhong prepared another method."

He pointed to the two glasses of green wine on the table and said: "There are two glasses of poisonous wine here. You and I will take one cup each and go down together to accompany the Holy One. You can explain it clearly in front of the Holy One and kowtow to apologize. Don't worry, there is something." I won’t feel lonely on the road with you!”

Wu Song broke into a cold sweat. This famous general of the Song Dynasty had been stimulated by the death of Emperor Zhezong and went a little crazy. No wonder, on the great day when the whole world was celebrating, the emperor suddenly fell from his horse and died. No one except Wu Song and those weirdos could accept it.

Just listen to Master Zhong continue: "I know you are probably not willing to drink. You are a powerful Qi practitioner. If you want to escape, the soldiers outside the door will probably not be able to stop you. Zhong thought about it and came up with a good idea. , fifty barrels of gunpowder are buried under this hall. As long as I give an order, the entire hall will be lifted up and turned into ashes. No matter how powerful you are, you can't escape! However, Gongshu Yuhou and the Lu Army Lord are so innocent. Zhong doesn’t want to kill innocent people, Wu Erlang, you can choose one of these two drinks!”

When the three heard that fifty barrels of gunpowder were buried under the hall, they looked at each other. It seemed that this kind of husband hated Wu Song deeply and wanted to kill him, even at the risk of his own life.

Just as Wu Song was thinking about his chances of running away, Zhong Shidao smiled and said, "However, I changed my mind at this moment."

Wu Song's heart skipped a beat: "What does this guy want to play with?"

"I just heard that when you came to me, you were challenged by warlocks from the Xia, Liao, and Tubo kingdoms. If I kill you at this time, the Holy Spirit will blame me for doing something wrong again. Today I will I will let you go once and let you fight the foreign magicians three days later to promote my name as the Great Song Dynasty and dispel the arrogance of the barbarians!"

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief, but then heard Master Zhong say again: "If you lose, those warlocks will have a deep hatred for you, and they will not let you go. If you win, it will solve the urgent need of the Song Dynasty. I can't compare to you if you have done a great job. Let me wipe out the grievances between us. I will go down and explain to Your Majesty!" After that, he waved his hand and said, "See you off!"

When Wu Song heard this, he put a small piece of liver into his stomach, Luda also took a deep breath, and Gongshu Yanran almost fell to the ground softly. The three of them have been on the battlefield for a long time, and they have never been so thrilling. For the first time, they feel that death is so close.

Luda and Gongshu were about to leave, but saw Wu Song still standing where they were, so they had to stop. Wu Song cupped his hands and said: "Master, I don't know whether to say something or not? The death of the saint was purely accidental. Even if he didn't die now, he wouldn't survive the spring of next year. The saint's energy has been exhausted. In fact, God used the hands of his students to summon him. He can't blame you or me. If the teacher doesn't believe it, he can ask some knowledgeable people, and he will know that what the student said is true.

If Master Zhong feels guilty for a moment and leaves with His Majesty, our Song Dynasty will lose a pillar of its talent. If the barbarians lead their troops to attack, who will guard the border? Zhang Shuai is already old, so he entrusts this important task to the cultivator. How can the cultivator ignore the world just because of one person's selfishness? I'm afraid that if you get under Jiuquan, His Majesty will blame you too! "

After hearing this, Master Zhongdao's mind was filled with thunder, and he became slumped. He sat on the chair absentmindedly and murmured: "Your Majesty, will you really blame me..."

Seeing this, Wu Song waited for a long time, and saw Master Zhong's face gradually returning to normal. Knowing that he had thought about it, he cupped his hands and said: "Master Zhong, this student came here with the intention of dying to repay the kindness of the saint. But the envoys of the Xia, Liao, and Tubo kingdoms really bullied the Song Dynasty, so they gave up their thoughts of death and wanted to serve the imperial court with a useful body! Three days later, the students will die in Shaoshi Mountain! Before I die, I have one more merciless request, those fifty barrels of gunpowder..."

When Wu and Song left Zhongfu, they all broke into a cold sweat. They sat down against the weeping willows on the side of the road and rested for a long time before regaining their strength. Lu Da said: "Brother Wu, if Mr. Zhong has murderous intentions, will you really sit back and wait to be killed?"

"Nonsense, if I knew Mr. Zhong had ambushed so many killing moves, of course I could run as fast as I could, and I wouldn't go to Zhong Mansion even if I killed him! What's the big deal if the emperor dies? I thought he would have been angry for a long time It’s gone, I didn’t expect Mr. Zhong to be so cunning and cunning, he could predict my arrival and set up an ambush in advance!”

"Xiangong Zhong is indeed very accurate in judging people and has a vicious eye." Gongshu Yanran pursed her lips and smiled: "Speaking of which, we should really thank those barbarian sorcerers. If it weren't for them, I'm afraid we would have to go to Zhongfu this time. No return.”

The three of them were still frightened when they thought about the ambush in Zhongfu. They also thought about the decisive battle with the warlocks of the Three Kingdoms in three days, and they were even more worried. The three of them, Wu Song and Lu Dakong, have powerful martial arts but do not know magic. Although Gongshu Yanran is a descendant of the Gongshu family, she does not have any magic power. There is also Yang Jian, General Manager Yang. His magic power is indeed not weak, but he is also half-assed. He can escape very quickly, but is slightly inferior to warlocks in fighting skills.

Wu Song thought about it carefully, and he was afraid that this Shaoshishan martial arts fight would be more serious than bad.

Luda said: "The Sa family knew a few heroes in Tokyo in their early years, so they invited them to help in the boxing!" After that, he strode off. Gongshu Yanran had never traveled around the world and didn't know many people, so she had to stay with Wu Song.

Wu Song frowned and thought to himself: "I have never been in the world. I only know one Wang Laozhi and one Zhou Tong in the capital. Chen Xizhen can only count half of them. Wang Laozhi may be willing to help me, but Zhou Tong is definitely Please don't move him. As for Chen Xizhen, I'm lucky that he doesn't kill me... Shaoshi Mountain three days later is indeed the biggest obstacle on my path to immortality. If I get over it, I will be a dragon and a phoenix among men. If I can't get over it, I will be a phoenix. A handful of dry bones!”

"This is asking me to gamble with my life, but I still gamble. Jackie Chan, we will find out in three days!"

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Pigs are slow at typing (with two three-petal hooves, how fast can typing be?). I originally planned to upload this chapter until 12 o'clock in the evening to rush to the list, but after reading the book review section, I decided to upload it now. I just hope , book friends who are online after twelve o'clock, can you help cast a few recommendation votes to avoid falling off the new book list.

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