I am in Water Margin, I, Ximen Qing, stir-fry Pan Jinlian

Ximen Qing asked doubtfully:"This is certainly good, but how can Sanlang escape after we leave?"

Zhu Long smiled calmly:"Brother, why should I worry about Sanlang? Although Hu Sanniang comes to make noise with his third brother every day, but I have never done any real harm to Sanlang. Brother, you might as well go drinking with me and let those two people make trouble."

Zhu Hu laughed with him, as if to confirm Zhu Long's words.

Seeing that Zhu Biao's two brothers looked like this, Ximen Qing stopped paying attention to those trivial matters.

The three of them walked through the woods, and soon arrived in front of the village and walked into old man Zhongli's shop.

When old man Zhongli saw Zhu Long and Zhu Hu coming in accompanied by an unusually dressed guest, he immediately saluted and greeted him diligently and served him attentively.

There are no delicacies in the small hotel, only some ordinary chicken, duck, vegetables and country wine.

Ximen Qing and the other three were enjoying light drinks and chatting casually when they saw someone riding a horse slowly coming from the entrance of the village.

"Isn't that the instructor? Zhu Hu put down his wine glass and said

"I went to ask the teacher to come and meet my brother. Zhu Long said as he walked out

"Old coach, you have worked hard all the way! Come in and have a few glasses of country wine to relieve your fatigue! Zhu Long shouted to the people on the horse.

As soon as the people on the horse saw Zhu Long, they immediately dismounted and said,"It's the young village master!" What a coincidence, the old man has met the young owner of the village."

Ximen Qing was startled and felt that something had gone wrong.

He looked carefully through the window and saw that the man riding a horse had gray hair and a face covered with wind and frost. He was obviously an old man over fifty years old.

Oops. , this misunderstanding is huge! Isn’t the coach of Zhujiazhuang the"Iron Rod" Luan Tingyu?

Ximen Qing was anxious and quickly asked Zhu Hu about the number of coaches in Zhujiazhuang.

Zhu Hu answered him that currently there are only There was a coach.

Soon, Zhu Long and the old coach walked into the restaurant together and met Ximen Qing.

Zhu Long and Zhu Hu introduced the old coach to Ximen Qing. His surname was Fan, and he was born in Taiyuan, Hedong. His ancestors were members of the Forbidden Army.

This coach Fan has been the spear and stick coach in Zhujiazhuang for more than ten years. He has taught martial arts to the three brothers Zhu Long, Zhu Hu and Zhu Biao since they were young.

Ximen Qing finally realized why the actual strength of the three Zhujiazhuang brothers was not as good as his As expected, even the strongest Zhu Biao was mistreated by Hu Sanniang.

It turned out that Zhujiazhuang lost Luan Tingyu, a top coach, and the three brothers therefore lacked guidance from an expert.

During this trip to Zhujiazhuang, Ximen Qing originally wanted to win over Luan Tingyu did not expect that the reality was far from his expectations, which made him feel disappointed.

Ximen Qing, who was deeply hit in his heart, could not help but lament that even as a resourceful person, he sometimes made miscalculations.

He regretted that Luan Tingyu could not come to Zhujiazhuang as soon as possible As a teacher, he wondered if he didn't know about the beautiful mountains and rivers of Zhujiazhuang and those charming widows.

Ximen Qing felt in a dilemma, not knowing where to look for Luan Tingyu or who could help him fight against Wu Song.

Although he was full of worries, Ximen Qing remained calm on the surface.

He casually made up a story about how he admired the old coach after hearing about his reputation on the way, and was eager to see him. This cleverly concealed the true purpose of his trip. After meeting, they exchanged greetings and gathered around. Sitting at the table, chatting about interesting stories about the countryside while sipping water and wine, the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

Mr. Fan was old and exhausted from the long journey. After a few drinks, he hurriedly said goodbye and returned to Zhujia Manor..

Ximen Qing was depressed and continued to drink with Zhu Long and Zhu Hu until the sun went down and he was already a little drunk.

The moon climbed up to the top of the poplar tree, on a small hill a few miles west of the Zhongli Old Man Hotel. , Ximen Qing, Zhu Long and Zhu Hu squatted in a row with drunken eyes, staring straight at the small courtyard at the foot of the mountain.

"Brother Zhu Long, is Widow Wang really as beautiful as you say? You, don’t lie to your brother!"

"No, I don’t dare to deceive my brother. That Wang, the Widow Wang is indeed beautiful, enchanting, and knowledgeable.

Brother, I am also a frequent visitor to Fireworks Willow Alley, but I have never seen anyone more romantic than her. If your brother doesn’t believe it, you can ask Zhu Hu. Zhu Hu, you, you say! Zhu

Hu shook his head and nodded in agreement, and said to Ximen Qing:"Brother, brother, that widow, the widow, is so beautiful, so beautiful!" Brother, I love her the most.

What a joy! If it weren't for my brother being so nice, I wouldn't be willing to bring him here! Ximen Qing asked again:"

Good brother, I know, I know, brother, hello, hello!" I, I have never met her before, how about just walking in like this? Zhu

Long smiled slyly and said,"Brother, you don't know that the king, the widow of the king, loves Yu Jun the most, the handsome man and the young man." Brother, brother is gone, she must be very happy. No, I wonder if my brother dares to go?"

Ximen Qing patted his chest confidently and declared with a slight stutter:"Brother, I am full of courage, why should I be afraid? Could you please tell me how to enter her boudoir quietly?"