When the Big Brother Dresses as a Cannon Fodder [Quick Transmigration]

Pan Jinlian wanted to answer Wu Song very much.

Do you think Liangshan is full of heroes?

Wrong, there are heroes, but more of them are people with wrong three views and regard human life as worthless. The black whirlwind Li Kui is good at killing people, and the dwarf tiger Wang Ying is a rape/rape/criminal. Everyone else has their own shortcomings, not The utopia of salvation imagined by Wu Song.

But despite this, the people on Liangshan are still much better than Song, who is soft-footed externally and oppresses the people internally.

After all, when Liangshan heroes are in a good mood, they will still treat the people as adults, instead of blindly exploiting them like Song Dynasty.

Pan Jinlian glanced around, the officers and soldiers of Song Dynasty had been frightened away, and the injured people were lying on the ground crying, perhaps to ease the embarrassment of not being able to answer Wu Song's question, Chao Gai calmed down in a low voice and asked his men to evacuate the surrounding people.

The people were gradually drawn aside, and the surroundings were no longer in the panic just now. Song Jiang looked at Wu Song, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. He just clasped his fists and bowed deeply to Wu Song.

Wu Song raised his eyebrows, glanced sideways at Song Jiang, and moved his head and body to the side. He did not receive Song Jiang's gift, and turned his head to the other side. The corners of his thin mouth were tightly pursed, and his eyes were deep, as if he was looking at the man who was stained red with blood. earth.

When Li Kui saw Song Jiang, he wanted to struggle to get up, but was trampled on by Pan Jinlian, yelling at his brother, panting violently.

Pan Jinlian put the ax across Li Kui's neck. When Li Kui moved, the sharp ax cut through his skin, and blood gushed out. Li Kui was so painful that he dared not move again.

Song Jiang frowned slightly, with an unbearable look on his face.

Pan Jinlian cast a sideways glance at Song Jiang and said, "How to deal with this person?"

Everyone looked at Song Jiang.

Everyone has heard of the name of the black whirlwind Li Kui, but they have never dealt with Li Kui. The only person who has friendship with Li Kui is Song Jiang.

But Song Jiang's life is life, so the lives of others are not life?

Those people were not the officers and soldiers of the Song Dynasty who aided the evil, but were unarmed and innocent people who were massacred by Li Kui without doing anything.

Pan Jinlian is a strange woman in the world. It is not only her unfathomable looks that are famous all over the world, but also her style of fighting against injustice and doing justice for the sky. She lost her life, but Li Kui bumped into her hand, a person who can't bear to treat human life like nothing.

Even if Song Jiang pleads for Li Kui at this time, she is afraid that she will not spare Li Kui's life. After all, in her heart, all living beings are equal, and no one is superior to anyone else.

Everyone sighed, although they felt that Li Kui was good at martial arts, and it was a bit of a loss to die like this, but after looking at the corpses all over the place, they felt that it was not a loss for Li Kui to pay for these people, but it was hard for Song Jiang.

Li Kui came here to save Song Jiang. If Song Jiang ignored Li Kui's death, he would be heartless and unjust, and future brothers would look down on him.

But if Song Jiang pleaded with Pan Jinlian again and again for Li Kui, the people around him who survived the disaster would be completely chilled by Song Jiang, and they might even have no good impression of the Liangshan hero. It is not so easy for the common people to help them escape the pursuit of officers and soldiers.

Everyone was worried, and their eyes kept wandering on Song Jiang and Pan Jinlian.

Huarong and Song Jiang had always been on good terms, and they didn't want to embarrass Song Jiang, so they walked up to Wu Song, wanting to persuade Wu Song, asking Wu Song to say a few words of reconciliation, and asking Pan Jinlian to let Li Kui go, but seeing the blood on the ground, he just took a picture of him. Patting Wu Song on the shoulder, he couldn't say anything.

Breeze gusts made the smell of blood spread even more, and the people around were crying or shouting, cowardly lying on the ground and vomiting continuously, like Shura hell.

I don't know how long it took before Song Jiang said slowly: "He came for me, and he killed all his crimes for me."

Song Jiang looked around at the corpses and blood around him, and said sadly, "What is wrong with the common people? I dare not ask you to bypass his life, but I shall bear the burden of this whole body of murder. I am willing to pay one life for another!"

Pan Jinlian raised her eyebrows lightly.

Sure enough, it was Song Jiang who took the lead in righteousness. Such words would not only make the common people have nothing to say, but also would not chill the hearts of everyone in Liangshan.

Song Jiang drew out the swords of the people around him, swung the long sword across, and wanted to wipe it off his own neck.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Pan Jinlian flew to snatch Song Jiang's long sword that was about to commit suicide and apologize. When the long sword was swiped in Song Jiang's hand, blood gushed out.

Without Pan Jinlian's oppression, Li Kui got up from the ground, rushed to Song Jiang's side, tore his clothes to cover Song Jiang's wound, and while covering Song Jiang's wound, he confessed to Pan Jinlian: "I killed the man, and it has nothing to do with Brother Gongming. A life is worth a life, so I should come first!"

Pan Jinlian turned her eyes slightly, and said, "You came here to save him, so it has something to do with him."

Everyone was startled, and felt that although Pan Jinlian's words were extreme, they were still biased. The source did come from Song Jiang, but it would be too far-fetched to ask Song Jiang to follow everyone's life.

Hua Rong pulled Wu Song's clothes, Wu Song frowned slightly, looking at Pan Jinlian with a half-smile.

Pan Jinlian said: "The many heroes who came to rob the dharma field today are all people who are willing to live and die with Brother Gongming. Brother Gongming is in trouble, and we will fight to the death to save him. Brother Gongming is wrong, so we will naturally bear it together."

She doesn't like Li Kui who kills indiscriminately, but under the current situation, she can't kill Li Kui.

Li Kui is a double-edged sword. If it is used well, it can overturn the notice of the Song Dynasty, so that the people of the world will no longer suffer from the misery of the faint king and the ministers. If it is not used well, it will be the result of today.

The most worrying solution today is to teach Li Kui a lesson that he will never forget, a lesson that everyone in Liangshan will never dare to repeat, only in this way will they take other people's lives seriously.

"Nowadays, when the emperor is in power and the ministers are governing, the people of the world are suffering from chaos. If we don't overthrow the emperor and ministers, and return the world to a clean sea, I feel uneasy."

Pan Jinlian changed hands with the long sword in her hand, cut off her long hair that was rolled up high on her head, and in the astonished eyes of everyone, she raised her long hair and let the hair go with the wind, saying loudly: "Li Kui made a big mistake today. , According to the law, he should be beheaded, but the world is not peaceful, he has a heavy responsibility, I am willing to cut off the hair to take the place of the head, and suffer with him."

If it is said that Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty was the founder of Confucianism, then the Great Song Dynasty was the successor who pushed Confucianism to its peak.

Confucianism has a saying that the body, hair and skin are received by parents, and dare not damage them. This is the beginning of filial piety. People in this era, except for the hair knots when they get married, will not cut off their hair for the rest of their lives until they die.

Everyone in Liangshan is no exception.

The long hair in Pan Jinlian's hand was blown away by the wind. Everyone was shocked, and after a while, they also chopped off their own hair.

Although Li Kui was a rough man, he was extremely filial. Seeing this, he was so ashamed that he not only shaved off his long hair, but also cut off one of his arms.

The bloody severed arm rolled on the ground, and the people looked at each other in blank dismay. Song Jiang wept unceasingly, gritted his teeth, and cut off one of his own hands.

This time, Pan Jinlian did not stop her.

The dead cannot be brought back to life, but the life of the living will continue. The people in Jiangzhou accepted the apology headed by Pan Jinlian, and Pan Jinlian's reputation for serving the people spread all over the world.

And everyone in Liangshan, who was not familiar with Pan Jinlian before, was quite in awe of Pan Jinlian because of this matter--when Li Kui was popular, he took away Li Kui's axe lightly and skillfully, and stepped on Li Kui's foot There are few people in the world who can do it.

Pan Jinlian's force is so strong, and her mind is even more ingenious. With a few words, the hatred of the people of Jiangzhou towards Liangshan was resolved, and the morality of Liangshan's heroes was shared.

As for Li Kui's broken arm and Song Jiang's broken hand, the heroes of Liangshan did not blame Pan Jinlian for it. In that case, Pan Jinlian's method is the appropriate way. Blame Li Kui for being too murderous, and has nothing to do with Pan Jinlian.

Pan Jinlian became famous in the first battle and occupied a place in Liangshan, which is extremely patriarchal.

There are many men and few women on Liangshan, and Pan Jinlian is extremely beautiful, and she has become the name that countless heroes will call in their dreams.

The reason why she dared to shout in her dream was that although Pan Jinlian was beautiful, she had a surly personality and high martial arts skills. Few people on Liangshan were her opponents, and there was a majestic and extremely heroic Wu Song beside her. I think my life is too long.

People only dare to like but not to say.

Another year, Lin Chong captured Sanniang Hu, and Li Kui learned the lesson of breaking his arm, so he didn't dare to kill Hu Sanniang's family. The short-legged tiger Wang Ying fell in love with Sanniang Hu, who was ten feet tall, and begged Song Jiang to marry Sanniang Hu. .

Song Jiangzheng wanted to talk about matchmaking, but was rendered speechless by Pan Jinlian's few words.

Hu Sanniang did not marry Wang Ying, Pan Jinlian smiled and said to her, "You can marry whoever you like. As long as that person is not a married man, you can marry."

The sun was just right, Hu Sanniang pursed her lips and smiled, squinting at the man who was wiping a pistol outside the yard.

Pan Jinlian was in Liangshan, and Wu's tricks of cutting off children and grandchildren could no longer be used, so he beat Pan Jinlian all day long.

When not fighting, Pan Jinlian talked to Wu Yong about Zhuge Wuhou's strategy and art of war. Over time, Wu Yong gradually abandoned his usual vicious and smoldering conspiracies and tricks.

Under Pan Jinlian's deliberate guidance, Liangshan finally got on the right path. The mighty army rushed into Tokyo City. The officers and soldiers of the Song Dynasty surrendered in anticipation.

Pan Jinlian won the world and changed the name of the country to Han. When others asked her why she was Han, she took a sip of her wine and said with a smile: "Where the Han people throw things, they pick them up from there."

"Han has prestige and prestige, and he leads all nations. The sun and the moon shine, and the rivers and rivers are all Han land."

"There are men in Weitian. The face earned by our ancestors from licking blood cannot be thrown into the hands of our generation."

The night breeze was blowing, and the sky was full of stars. A man with a heroic spirit came over, filled his glass with wine, and drank it all in one gulp.

After three cups, Wu Song put down the wine glass, looked at Pan Jinlian with clear eyes, and said, "I don't want you to be left in my hands either, it was my mistake."

The fireworks exploded in the night, and the booing of people around was endless, and a huge subtitle fell from the tall building, and Wu Song's sonorous handwriting was written on it.

The dancers retreated at some point, and the uniform soldiers danced with their armors on. The shields and armors slowly formed a word, and then slowly spread out.

Hu Sanniang pushed Pan Jinlian, and said with a smile: "Erlang even if he made a big mistake, because of tonight's ingenious thoughts, give him a chance."

The clear air greeted her face, Pan Jinlian's eyes turned slightly, and she looked up at the heroic man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes.