[Yi Tian] It's not easy to be famous and decent

Mo Shenggu and Song Qingshu took Rongyang out of Dadu and headed south again. By this time Song Qingshu had already recovered from his injuries, and even Rongyang had adapted to the bumps along the way. They paid attention to everything along the way, and soon arrived in the Jianghuai area .In recent years, the rebel army has risen everywhere, and the Yuan court's control over the south of the Yangtze River has become increasingly weak. However, Mo Shenggu and Song Qingshu saw many Yuan army cavalry approaching the south, and it seemed that there was a war.They felt weird, so they rushed all the way to Haozhou.Haozhou used to be the headquarter of the Beggar Gang, but Mo Shenggu has never seen a disciple of the Beggar Gang holding a bamboo stick during his journey.The city was even more dead silent. Occasionally, a few people were brave enough to walk on the road. When they saw Mo Shenggu and Song Qingshu both armed with weapons, they all ran away, so that they couldn't even inquire about the news.

Song Qingshu looked on coldly at Mo Shenggu and asked passers-by several times to no avail, so he couldn't help asking, "Does Seventh Uncle know where the main altar of the Beggar Gang is?" The disciples of the Beggar Gang are the most well-informed. The leader of the gang would also recognize the dog-beating stick on Mo Shenggu's waist.However, they traveled all the way without meeting the disciples of the Beggar Clan, they asked the people on the road a few times, they all showed horror and avoided them after seeing Mo Shenggu's dog-beating stick.

Mo Shenggu got a reminder from Song Qingshu, and then remembered that Zhang Bang Longtou had mentioned this matter to him, and said: "It should be on Langwo Mountain, there is a villa."

Song Qingshu nodded when he heard the words: "Let's go there now! I always feel that there seems to be something wrong." This Langwo Mountain is the highest mountain in Haozhou. It is located in the southwest. As far as the eye can see.

Although Mo Shenggu, the leader of the Beggar Sect, was only in name, after all, he had personally promised that Sect Leader Shi would take care of the Beggar Sect, and now he was extremely worried about not seeing any disciples of the Beggar Sect, so he nodded.

The two went south along the road, and soon came to the foot of Langwo Mountain.It stands to reason that this place is already within the sphere of influence of the Beggar Clan, so the guards must be very strict. How could they know that they have not seen half of the checkpoints along the way, the vegetation on the mountain road is withered, and there are spots of blood, which is strangely quiet.Mo Shenggu couldn't help but exchanged glances with Song Qingshu. The two saw deep worry in each other's eyes at the same time, and immediately galloped away on the mountain road with a whip.

The two rode their horses to the middle of the mountain, and saw a mountain villa in the distance. The plaque with the four characters "Lotus Flower Villa" that should have been hung on the gate of the villa had been cut into two pieces and fell to the ground. Half of the wall also collapsed, revealing the ruins and broken tiles after the fire. The two stone lions on both sides of the gate of the village were splashed with a lot of blood. After a long time, the blood color has turned dark red and faint. blackened.Mo Shenggu and Song Qingshu's expressions became more serious, and they jumped off their horses and walked inward.

The two of them entered the gate, passed through the screen wall, and saw a lot of broken weapons scattered in all directions. The screen wall was stained with blood and there were many traces of weapons slashing. It was obvious that there had been a big battle not long ago.Mo Shenggu picked up a broken ash gun in his hand, Fang glanced at it and said decisively: "The weapon of the Red Scarf Army!" After saying that, he dropped the ash gun casually, and walked quickly into the hall of the villa rush away.

Song Qingshu's heart was moved when he heard the words, and he hurriedly chased after him.As soon as the two stepped into the hall, they saw two red scarf soldiers in silver armor and red cloak carrying corpses in the hall.Seeing Mo Shenggu and Song Qingshu rushing in like this, the two red scarf soldiers were also surprised. They hurriedly drew their swords and pointed at them, and asked sharply, "Who is it?"

Seeing the red scarf army's weapons left outside, Mo Shenggu thought it was because the Mingjiao army couldn't tolerate the beggars, and they were really angry, but when he glanced at the corpse on the ground, he couldn't help being slightly startled, the two What the red scarf soldiers just carried were the corpses of the disciples of the Beggar Clan.

Song Qingshu saw that Mo Shenggu's face was not looking good, he hastily stepped forward, and whispered in his ear: "Seventh Uncle..."

Before Song Qingshu could speak, Mo Shenggu waved his hand slightly to him, and said to himself: If it is true that the Red Scarf Army can't tolerate the Beggar Clan, all they need to do is take away the dead bodies and weapons of the Red Scarf Army disciples, why bother? The beggar gang disciples deal with the aftermath?Thinking of this, he suddenly pulled out the dog-beating stick at his waist. The emerald green bamboo stick was like a spirit snake spitting out a letter. When the two red scarf soldiers bit the wrists, the two red scarf soldiers simultaneously said "Ouch" and held it in their hands. The long knife fell to the ground.Mo Shenggu said in a deep voice, "Who are you? Why are you here?"

Seeing Mo Shenggu's awe-inspiring martial arts and his superb martial arts, the two red scarf soldiers were already flustered.The two of them looked at each other, but before they could answer, they turned and ran towards the back of the hall.

Seeing that the two of them were about to run away, Mo Shenggu thought they were thieves pretending to be Red Turbans, and hurriedly pursued them.Unexpectedly, those two people only rushed to the back corner of the hall, grabbed two white wax guns and turned back to pick Mo Shenggu's throat.Mo Shenggu is one of the best masters in the rivers and lakes, these two are just ordinary soldiers who are proficient in martial arts, how can they be Mo Shenggu's opponents?As soon as the two white wax guns stabbed out, the two of them felt a blur before their eyes, and Mo Shenggu had already grasped the two gun barrels in his hands.

Mo Shenggu looked at them coldly, and repeated the question just now. "Who are you? Why are you here?"

Seeing Mo Shenggu's supernatural power, those two people were already sweating on their foreheads, they tightly held the tail of the gun barrel with their right hands and twirled vigorously, trying to pull the white wax spear out of Mo Shenggu's palm, how could they know the tried and tested method in the past to deal with the enemy? In front of Mo Shenggu, it had no effect.They turned the two white wax guns several times vigorously, their palms turned red, but the two gun barrels were still firmly held in Mo Shenggu's hands, motionless.

Mo Shenggu was annoyed when he saw that these two people not only did not answer, but also made a killing move. He was about to use his strength secretly to break the two white wax spears, when Song Qingshu suddenly shouted: "Tell Wang Lie, the Taiyuan sharp spear, to come out and see me. !"

Those two people were shocked when they saw that Song Qingshu saw through the background of their masters. They were convinced by Wang Lie's instructor. At the same time, he scolded: "Who are you, how dare you call the head coach by his first name?"

Song Qingshu couldn't help smiling when he saw that Yanming was upright, his tone slowed down. "It's a friend, not an enemy. If the old hero Wang is not here, it's the same to ask his grandson Wang Wuguan to come out to see me." Song Qingshu and Qi Shu went to Taiyuan to celebrate Wang Lie's birthday. He lived in the palace for several days and saw Wang Lie's marksmanship.The way these two Red Scarf soldiers drew their guns just now was the same as Wang Lie's marksmanship. Thinking that Wang Lie's entire family had already voted for the Red Scarf Army, he immediately confirmed the identity of the two Red Scarf soldiers.It's just that those two people looked solemn just now, and made it clear that they wanted to fight Mo Shenggu to death, so Song Qingshu had to call Wang Lie's name directly, so as to teach the two people to wake up immediately.

The two red scarf soldiers saw that Song Qingshu casually mentioned the names of Wang Lie's grandfather and grandson, and Mo Shenggu's martial arts skills had never killed them, so they knew that they had no malicious intentions, so they immediately cupped their fists and saluted: "The chief instructor is now In Lu'an Prefecture, the little coach is in the back mountain, if you two are friends, please move."

Mo Shenggu and Song Qingshu looked at each other, then followed the two red scarf soldiers towards the back mountain.There is a bamboo forest deep in the back of the mountain, and seven or eight disciples of the Red Scarf Army are digging a hole with hoes.Wang Wuguan, who had met once in Taiyuan many years ago, stood aside with his hands behind his back, watching all this in silence.Seeing Wang Wuguan, two Red Scarf Army disciples ran up to him and whispered something in his ear.After listening to the reports of those two people, Wang Wuguan nodded slightly, and quickly walked towards Mo Shenggu and Song Qingshu.

When Song Qingshu met Wang Wuguan back then, he was still a handsome but slightly thin disciple of a famous family.Now that he has been fighting for many years, I can see that his complexion is slightly dark, and his waist is thin and thin, he is already a majestic hero.Mo Shenggu was already an adult when Wang Wuguan and Mo Shenggu met, and his appearance hasn't changed much these years, Wang Wuguan recognized him at a glance, and immediately bowed and said, "I've seen Mo Qixia!" Turning his gaze to Song Qingshu, there was a hint of confusion on his face.

At this time, seven years have passed since Wang Wuguan and Song Qingshu met, and Song Qingshu has already grown up.Seeing that Wang Wuguan didn't recognize him, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows and smiling, and said: "Brother Wang, I haven't seen you for so many years, it's better than before!"

This smile seemed to break through the sky, Wang Wuguan only felt his eyes light up, and immediately said happily: "Brother Song! I haven't seen you for many years, I don't want to meet today!" Before he finished speaking, he noticed the child in Song Qingshu's arms again, and couldn't help pointing He laughed and said, "This is your son? When did Brother Song get married? Why didn't you invite me to a wedding?"

Song Qingshu's expression was suffocated, and he said quietly after a long while: "This is my sixth uncle's son."

Wang Wuguan was startled, then he laughed, skipped the subject, and asked, "Why are you two here?"

Mo Shenggu still didn't know if he was the leader of the Beggars' Clan and whether the disciples of the Beggars' Clan believed him, so he didn't want to call himself the leader of the Beggars' Clan, he just said: "I met a senior of the Beggars' Clan and asked me to bring a message back to the general altar of the Beggars' Clan. It's just that Why did this place look like this, and where did the Beggar Clan disciples go?"

Wang Wuguan couldn't help sighing when he heard the words, pointed to the depths of the bamboo forest, and said in a low voice: "Some of the disciples of the Beggar Clan's main altar are in this bamboo forest, and the rest are now trapped in Anqing."

Mo Shenggu strode forward hastily, as soon as he broke into the bamboo forest, he saw many corpses covered by straw mats.He bent down and opened the straw mat, inspected the corpses of those beggar sect disciples one by one, and found that they all died by swords, guns and other weapons.Now that the weather is getting warmer, most of these corpses have corpse spots, some have begun to rot, and they must have been dead for a long time.Mo Shenggu watched for a while and saw that there was no one he knew among the dead, so he covered the straw mat again and asked Wang Wuguan, "What's going on? Why did the disciples of the beggar gang go to Anqing again?"

Wang Wuguan sighed, and replied: "This matter has to start with the uprising in Haozhou by Xu Da and Chang Yuchun. After the uprising in Haozhou by the disciples of the Maitreya sect, there were many responses. This Haozhou is not a place to stay for a long time. Xu Da and Chang Yuchun led their troops to the south and defeated Anqing..."

"Wrong!" Before Wang Wuguan finished speaking, Song Qingshu understood and immediately interrupted Wang Wuguan's next words. "Anqing's terrain is dangerous, and it was originally a battleground for military strategists. If Anqing is captured, the soldiers can go straight to Beijing, and the foundation of the Yuan court in the north will be shaken. How can the Yuan soldiers sit idly by? Xu Da and Chang Yuchun just now The incident is still in its infancy, swallowing Anqing is holding a burning coal in your hand."

As soon as Song Qingshu finished speaking, Wang Wuguan couldn't help admiring him. "It's no wonder that everyone knows that Brother Song is the most respected in the world. With such knowledge, even Chief Han is slightly inferior." Wang Wuguan's words were not modest. When Xu Da wanted to win Anqing, Han Shantong also strongly supported him. The White Lotus Sect has gained a firm foothold in Henan. If the Maitreya Sect wins Anqing and joins Henan, the battle will be easy.How did he know that the subsequent development would be as Song Qingshu said, the piece of Maitreya Sect's meat attracted vicious dogs as soon as he swallowed it, and now he can't eat it or spit it out. "Now this Maitreya sect disciple is surrounded like an iron barrel by Borotmoor in Anqing. Although I am not familiar with Maitreya sect, since we are both rebels, I have to find a way to save him."

Listening to the question and answer between the two of them, Mo Shenggu's eyes only flickered, and he said immediately: "It must be that Borotmoor's soldiers pointed out that the first step was to seize Haozhou first, and the disciples of Maitreya Sect ran away. Soon there was no damage, but it was the beggars who suffered the disaster."

Hearing what Mo Shenggu said, Wang Wuguan couldn't help sighing again. "There are so few people in the world who understand, let me meet two of them today! The Beggars' Clan and Mingjiao have always been in conflict. The Maitreya Sect wants to withdraw, but the Beggars' Clan refuses to leave. The identity of an old person came to persuade me, but they kicked me out! Alas! Although my grandparents and grandchildren served for the Red Scarf Army, they never voted for Mingjiao!"

Mo Shenggu's expression darkened, and he asked coldly, "Which beggar sect disciples ran away, and which ones died?"

When Wang Wuguan heard Mo Shenggu's question, the place was cold and cold, he was startled in his heart, and hurriedly replied: "Zhang Bang Longtou and the law enforcement elder took hundreds of disciples of the Beggar Clan to escape, and now they are all trapped in Anqing. Zhangbo Longtou He died in battle, and his body is here." He said, he took two steps forward and opened a straw mat casually, Song Qingshu followed Mo Shenggu, and he saw a nine-pocket disciple with the appearance of a scholar lying on the ground. on the ground.Song Qingshu met Zhangbo Longtou face to face in his previous life, recognized him at a glance, and only nodded secretly in his heart. "Elder Chuan Gong is missing. I have ordered the Red Scarf Army to count the corpses of the disciples of the Beggar Clan. More than a hundred people died in battle here. There must be many disciples who escaped."

Since some disciples escaped, why did the Red Scarf Army still come to collect the corpses of the disciples of the Beggar Gang?Although Mo Shenggu didn't speak, his complexion was extremely ugly.

Seeing that Mo Shenggu was in a bad mood, Song Qingshu asked on his behalf: "Now that the battle is stalemate, Brother Wang has time to show up here?"

Wang Wuguan sighed heavily and said: "Grandfather said that when he was young, he had friendship with the previous head of the beggar gang, so his descendants would be exposed to the wilderness, so he asked me to deal with their affairs. I don't want Yuan Bing to be so vicious , actually took away my own weapon, and left the weapon of my Red Scarf Army here, intending to set blame on it. After burying these Beggar Sect disciples, I have to destroy the weapon!"

Mo Shenggu saw that Wang Wuguan cleaned up the corpses of these beggar sect disciples, and dug their graves seriously, instead of burying them indiscriminately, so he turned around and bowed to Wang Wuguan, and said in a deep voice: "Thank you for your help. , the beggar gang will be deeply impressed by the five people, and the future will be a map report!"

Wang Wuguan saw Mo Shenggu perform this great gift, rushed forward and tried to support Mo Shenggu.It's just that his internal strength is far inferior to that of Mo Shenggu, and how can he support him, so he can only watch him perform this salute helplessly.Wang Wuguan's heart was straightforward, his face was red immediately, and he said anxiously: "Mo Qixia, you are the elder of Wuguan, why are you so?"

Seeing this, Song Qingshu only sighed quietly, and said softly: "Brother Wang, the leader of the beggar gang that the old man met is not the leader of the Shi clan, right?"

Wang Wuguan didn't understand why Song Qingshu suddenly mentioned this, but he still replied subconsciously: "From what my grandfather said, it should be a senior with the surname Liu."

Song Qingshu chuckled and said: "Now he has taken office." After speaking, his eyes turned to Mo Shenggu.

Mo Shenggu let out a long sigh, pulled out the dog-beating stick from his waist, and said in a deep voice: "Wu Guan, please help me to pass on a message."

Although Wang Wuguan has been in the Red Scarf Army all year round, he also heard Wang Lie mention this dog-beating stick.Seeing Mo Shenggu holding a dog-beating stick, he looked dignified, immediately knew his identity, and immediately bowed and said: "I also ask Lord Mo to show me, Wu Guan will do everything I can to help."

Mo Shenggu pondered for a moment, then Fang slowly said: "I passed on the order of Mo Shenggu, the No. 30 seventh-generation leader of my beggar gang, that all the disciples of the beggar gang in the main altar will rush to Lu'an Prefecture within one month, and work together to rescue the beggars who are trapped in An Ding. Brothers in the gang. If you don’t pass the time, you will no longer be a disciple of the beggar gang!" Mo Shenggu stopped Yue Zhi with an imposing manner, and said these two sentences softly, like waves hitting the shore, pushing forward layer by layer, getting more and more The louder and more powerful it was, it was heard from a distance within this bamboo forest, and the heavens and the earth bowed their heads solemnly, as if the heroic spirits of the Beggar Clan were shouting at the same moment at this moment!

The author has something to say:

Mo Shenggu: Pass on the order of Mo Shenggu, the No.30 seventh-generation leader of the Beggar Gang!

Beggars: Please show me the leader!

Mo Shenggu: My nephew is lost, you all go and help me find it!

Beggars: ………