Chapter 112 Niujia Village, hiding dragons and lying tigers!

After leaving the city for half a day, there was indeed a small village by the Qiantang River in front of him. When Yang Jun saw it, he was amazed. This place was indeed a good place to live in seclusion: from the official road, a ridge hill just blocked the village, and there was no sight of more than twenty families inside.

When I entered the village, I heard that the accents were mixed with east, west, south and north. All of them were Song people from Hebei. I settled down here. Several thatched huts were slightly neat. There were not even lime on the earthen walls built, but they formed a small courtyard and built a small wall. It seemed that several families lived here in a joint house. This was not surprising. After all, there were Song people from the north who came to take refuge in the same place. Often, when they rebuilt their homes, they were built in one place, and there was also a response between the same countryside.

But Yang Jun still saw something strange: the houses in the village are scattered and are far away from this yard. There are two men outside the yard, one is drinking tea and chatting, and the other is sitting on the ground to weave baskets. He glances around from time to time, with sharp eyes. Especially when he sees the two cavalry approaching, he is even more alert. Based on Yang Jun's experience, these two must be from the army!

When they got closer, they recognized Gao Lin. The two of them were a little relaxed and still stared at Yang Jun with concern. Gao Lin heard the ears and gently digitized them. The other party's face changed drastically. They hurriedly took the two into the house, but the horse was led into the yard.

When Yang Jun entered the yard, he saw that there were about six or seven households in the yard. It looked closed outside, but one side was opposite the riverside, and the river view was fully visible.

"Is this the governor Yang Jie?" A rough voice sounded in Yang Jun's ear.

When Yang Jun turned around and looked, a black-faced man was staring at him holding a long white wax spear.

"There is Yang Zaixing below!" Yang Jun did not dare to be careless at all. According to Gao Lin, there were several people here, not ordinary people.

"God of the Great Song Spear?" The other party's eyes lit up, and he immediately threw out the spear in his hand. The gun body was like a snake, surrounding Yang Jun's waist. Seeing that the gun was interesting, Yang Jun gently stretched out his hand, and the gun wrapped around his waist like a living creature, and instantly stretched out his arms, and the murderous intent suddenly arises.

"Brother Guo! Brother Yang is a good friend!" Gao Lin came into the yard and hurriedly greeted him loudly.

The man surnamed Guo smiled: "Just just about to learn about the Great Song Spear God!"

After saying that, he had already raised a long halberd, stood in the courtyard, pointing at Yang Jun. There were laughter and laughter in the courtyard, and no less than 30 or twenty people came out of each room. Six or seven of them were tall and burly, gentle, clever and leaping, or blind, but their every move was full of strength. How could they be ordinary refugees?!

The other elderly, weak, women and children are normal, most of them are their families, who follow these men to avoid the war and even live here in groups.

"Please, Lord Yang!" said the man surnamed Guo.

"Haha! Where did Lord Yang come from here? It's just Yang Zaixing, please!" Yang Jun was humble and leaned forward with a spear. He took a big step back and lowered his body. The spear pointed directly at the other party, and the tip of the spear did not move.

The man shouted loudly, and the long halberd turned in his hand. The shadow of the halberd swept up in the sky. When the shadow of the halberd dissipated, a white light slashed at Yang Jun like lightning, but he used a big sword move.

Yang Jun smiled, and the gun in his hand turned into several spear flowers, facing the blade of the halberd. A dense metallic attack sounded, and the blade of the halberd hit back. The halberd body was on the man's body and turned close to him. Yang Jun was about to step forward when a spear tip suddenly shot out from the man's waist and rushed straight to the door. It was a spear trick. The spear in his hand quickly retreated, and the spear rose again and disappeared in an instant. When he looked closely, the tip of the spear was locked by the head of the halberd and pressed on the ground.

Yang Jun laughed, pressed the other party's head and stepped forward. The man was very anxious and wanted to pull the halberd, but there was no way. Seeing that Yang Jun was about to step on the halberd, he quickly kicked him. Yang Jun flashed the handle of the gun in his hand and hit the man between the other party's knees. He hit the man with a steady flow when he landed on the ground and did not make a fool of himself.

In the middle of the yard, one shot and one halberd were inserted into the ground together.

There was laughter in the courtyard, and the man surnamed Guo bowed his hands: "The Great Song Spear God is indeed in vain!"

Just as Yang Jun was about to return the gift, the man had already entered the house and did not even pull out the halberd in the yard.

"Brother, don't blame me, Brother Guo is so thin!" Gao Lin smiled and put away the weapons in the yard.

"Brother Guo's halberd technique is not a small matter, and it is even more amazing to lock and hold weapons. If he had not been lucky, he would not have hit him. If he had been on the battlefield, he would definitely be a hero!" Yang Jun praised, while following Gao Lin into the house. When he moved a little, all six or seven men in the courtyard entered the house, but he remained silent. After a while, the man surnamed Guo quietly entered the house with a shy face.

"Brother Gao is a good friend, and the Great Song Spear God is famous all over the world. He is a hero! Ruan admires it! It's just Zhang Xian's matter, but I forgive my brothers for not being able to help you!" A man from a bride spoke first. About when Yang Jun was competing for a gun, Gao Lin had already informed him about the matter.

"Why is this?" Yang Jun couldn't speak, but Gao Lin looked anxious.

"What should we do after we rescue you?" asked a man who looked like a scholar. He spoke gently and was not as gentle as the people around him: "There are tens of thousands of people in Lin'an, and there are not less than five thousand horses. We will rob people and cannot escape twenty miles. Moreover, Zhang Xian and others are easy to behead their heads, but they are difficult to rebel. Could it be that he is willing to go to Taihang Mountain? The brothers have finally lived a safe life for two years, and the family is here. If they save this person, it will not ruin this place and waste their brothers' desire to take refuge. Why should we run here all the way? All the families are old and young, and they don't want to go back to Hebei again?"

"Brother Wu cannot do this." The man surnamed Ruan said, "Mr. Zhang is a loyal and kind country. Although we are in a remote place, we only try to avoid disasters, and we are not able to argue for good or bad. It's just that this matter is too difficult, so we fight for the people here. I'm afraid that even Lin'an City can't be able to leave. It's not like Li... Brother Gao, we must do our best if we are timid and we must do our best! In the chivalrous society village, all the brothers are young and rely on Brother Gao to protect us. How can we not know? Please forgive us for your crimes!"

When Yang Jun heard this, he knew that there would be no result and it was not easy to be strong. After all, others were right, but he thought of something: "If there is any change in Yang, I want to ask my family to be here, but I don't know."

"How many?" asked the man surnamed Guo.

"Mother and son." Yang Jun replied.

Everyone in the room looked at each other and nodded slowly. The man surnamed Guo spoke more readily: "If there are three or two, you can accept it. If there are more, it will be difficult to deal with it."

Yang Jun felt very calm.

Previously, I had only one cave in Lin'an City. If there was any change, I would have no choice but to do anything. Now there is another cave, and even if it is almost done, I will still settle down. If there is any change in Yue Fei's place in the future, there will even be a few more helpers.

When he returned to Lin'an City, he saw Lao Qin in a hurry: "Why did the master come back? The palace commander has asked someone to come and communicate three times!"
Chapter completed!