() The black shadow in the corner began to slowly squirm and change shape following Song Jiang's surprised gaze.

"Quietly."

It was like a sigh coming from the eighteenth level of hell, the sound was vague and erratic.

Song Jiang's hair stood on end, almost as if an evil spirit had come to seek his life, when the black shadow suddenly disappeared from the corner of the wall.

Song Jiang's eyes flashed, and the black shadow came to Song Jiang in one step. Without speaking, he first showed an object in his hand.

Waist card!

By the moonlight reflected on the badge, Song Jiang was very sure of its origin.

The waist card of the Imperial City Division!

"Is it possible that there are people from the Imperial City Division on the mountain?" Song Jiang shouted when he saw that the person who came was short in stature. He even covered his head and face, only revealing two shining eyes, looking at him furtively.

Song Jiang nodded slightly and tried to ask in a low voice: "Brother, are you from the Imperial City Division?"

"Exactly." The voice coming out from under the mask was still so mysterious: "I'm here to rescue you."

Thinking of the mystery of the Imperial City Division, Song Jiang couldn't help but ask: "Are you here to save me or are you here to take my life?"

A strange, somewhat penetrating laughter came from under the mask, like the call of a trumpet in the middle of the night.

Song Jiang was so excited that his clenched palms were almost sweating.

"Do you think I'm going to waste so much effort to take your life?" The tone under the mask was extremely disdainful: "I'm here anyway, you don't have to leave if you don't want to."

As soon as the man in black finished speaking, he raised his legs and left. Song Jiang stood up in a hurry: "We are all brothers, please save me."

Hearing this, the man in black stopped, stared at Song Jiang, and asked word for word: "Isn't Hua Rong your brother?"

Song Jiang was stared at so hard that he broke out into a cold sweat. He gritted his teeth and whispered, "Hua Rong intends to betray her. If I don't act in time, everything will be exposed."

"So you have merit?" Another strange laugh came from under the mask: "It doesn't matter that I don't need to worry about these things, you come with me."

After saying that, the man in black turned and walked towards the cell door. Song Jiang followed closely, tiptoeing so hard that he didn't even dare to breathe.

The man in black turned around and saw that Song Jiang's whole body was tense, and he laughed strangely: "You don't have to be so nervous. There is medicine in the meal. I guess the jailer should lie down now."

Song Jiang finally felt relieved and praised in a low voice: "This brother is a good man."

The man in black shook his head and walked to the cell door. Song Jiang could see clearly that the man just flicked his sleeve at the door lock and then pushed the cell door open.

"Walk."

Song Jiang saw the man in black entering and leaving the prison door as if there was no one around, and he trembled in his heart: "This man has such methods, how come I never noticed it in the village? Those strategies and plans discussed with Wu Yong are not called Did he listen?"

Seeing Song Jiang's hesitation, the man chuckled and said, "Don't think too much about who I am. I'm just a little guy on weekdays. Where do you know where to go? I was asked to keep an eye on you. I didn't expect you to be like this." It’s so useless, Wu Yong is already dead, so it’s useless after all.”

"Song Jiang doesn't dare." Song Jiang bowed deeply: "I wonder how the Liangshan incident will proceed?"

"Of course I will take over everything." The man in black said calmly: "If you don't want to bother me, stop talking nonsense. Come on, I will take you out."

Song Jiang thanked him and followed closely.

Under the oil lamp in front, the jailer was lying on the table, his head tilted, and his saliva was almost dripping on the table while sleeping.

The men in black waved their hands to signal Song Jiang to be silent. They bypassed the sleeping jailer, opened the cell door and went out.

Looking at the stars in the sky, Song Jiang suddenly felt like he was in another world. Before he could express his feelings in a hurry, he was dragged quickly into the woods by the man.

It was darker in the woods than outside. Song Jiang followed the man in black and walked quickly. After only a few steps, he tripped and fell down, chewing mud.

"waste!"

The man in black said nothing, ignored Song Jiang, and strode forward. Strangely enough, in the dark woods, the man in black was moving like a flowing stream, and even his clothes were not scratched by the branches.

Song Jiang gritted his teeth and climbed up, stumbling to catch up. He touched his face and found that his face was bruised and swollen from the fall.

The man in black didn't look back and kept walking, deliberately giving Song Jiang a chance to catch up.

I don't know how long it took, but Song Jiang heard the sound of water in his ears. He guessed that he was not far from the water. He was bruised and bruised along the way, but Song Jiang persisted.

One of the shoes on his feet had long been lost, and Song Jiang was limping. He saw the man in black floating in front of him, and his figure flashed out of the woods.

"We're almost there!" Song Jiang encouraged himself in his heart, and ran out of the woods rolling and crawling. As expected, there was a pool of water under the cliff not far away, with a large patch of reeds growing underneath.

"How can we cross the water? Do we have to swim across it?"

Song Jiang was born a landlubber, so he couldn't help but become anxious.

The man in black shouted: "Jump down!"

Song Jiang came to the cliff hesitantly and saw it was dark below. Where could there be a boat?

"Don't leave Song Jiang!"

"Catch that fat black guy!"

Song Jiang heard the cry of killing in his ears. He looked around and saw two fire dragons coming towards him on the mountain road in the distance. Someone must have noticed something was wrong and chased them closely.

"Brother, do you have a boat?" Song Jiang turned around and said with a mournful face: "Song Jiang doesn't know how to swim."

Without saying a word, the man in black flew up and kicked Song Jiang on the butt. Song Jiang felt a surge of force, and his body flew up involuntarily and fell down the cliff!

"ah"

Before Song Jiang screamed, his face came into close contact with the hard wooden board, and he swallowed the second half of his scream.

Plank? Where did the plank come from among the reeds?

Song Jiang looked around and was surprised to find that he happened to be in a small boat. It must have been prepared by the man in black.

Under the moonlight, the man in black jumped up high and fell into the boat. Surprisingly, the boat only shook slightly and there was not even a splash of water.

"boating!"

Without saying a word, the man in black stuffed a wooden paddle into Song Jiang's hand.

Song Jiang swallowed: "What about you?"

"I'm tired, let's take a rest." After that, the man in black lay down and said, "Whether you want to paddle or not, the pursuers will be here soon."

"I'll row! I'll row!" Song Jiang nodded repeatedly, rowed the wooden oar, and drove the boat out of the reed swamp.

It has to be said that although Song Jiang did not know water, he deliberately learned rowing from Li Jun and the others after he suffered a loss on the water and almost had a bad meal.

The two fire dragons on the cliff have joined together, and it is Chao Gai, Ximen Qing and others who are leading the team.

Looking at the boat rowing further and further away, Chao Gai asked worriedly: "Xian brother, will something happen to brother Shi Qian?"

"I can't tell you if it's someone else." Ximen Qing smiled: "But my third brother is good at this kind of work, so there's nothing to worry about."

After saying this, Ximen Qing sighed softly: "After sending away this villain Song Jiang, Liangshan can develop quietly. The imperial court has too many things to take care of, and it can no longer take care of us."

Song Jiang rowed the boat, turning his head from time to time to look at the fire dragons that had gathered on the cliff behind him. He didn't turn around with confidence until he couldn't see the figure under the firelight.

The man in black even closed his eyes, seeming to be recuperating.

Song Jiang hadn't eaten anything at night, and he had been tortured a lot. In addition, rowing was really strenuous work. When he relaxed, he suddenly felt that he couldn't even lift his hands, and there was pain everywhere in his body.

"Brother, have you brought anything to eat? Song Jiang's hands and feet are weak and he can't row. He just wants something to satisfy his hunger."

The man in black laughed strangely when he heard this: "Are you still thinking about eating at this moment? You must know that there are many leaders of the navy in the village. Maybe they are mobilizing ships to fetch you now."

"I understand water, just plunge into the water. What about you?"

Song Jiang gave a wry smile, grabbed a few handfuls of water from the pool and drank it. It was like cheating his belly. He took a deep breath, picked up the wooden oar again, and started rowing with all his strength.

"That's pretty much it. Call me when you're almost there." The man in black seemed to be drowsy by the rippling water and yawned.

Song Jiang gritted his teeth and rowed the boat, and an evil thought suddenly occurred in his heart: "When we get ashore, we can coax this bird man to take me to find Dai Zong Li Kui, and then I will make you want to die."

After a while, I thought again: "Take off the mask first and see what kind of face this bird man has!"

Song Jiang was thinking wildly, and with a thought of revenge, his hands gradually gained some strength, and he rowed away with an oar, but the speed was not slow.

The man in black yawned profusely while pointing out the direction of the ship. In the meantime, he kept complaining angrily that Song Jiang was too slow, and threatened that a ship would catch up behind him.

Song Jiang was teased over and over several times, and the anger in his chest grew stronger. He had already stripped the man in black, hung him upside down, and whipped him with a whip, or asked Li Kui to cut off his hands and stamp his feet, otherwise this evil spirit would be real.

Can't swallow.

When he was angry, the man in black squatted in front of Song Jiang at some point, holding an object in his hand and throwing it around: "You are so grinning, don't you want this thing?"

Song Jiang looked through the moonlight and couldn't help but be frightened: "Isn't this thing in Chao Gai's hands?"

"Of course I got it from Chao Gai." The man in black smiled strangely: "Without this badge, do you think you can return to the Imperial City Division?"

Song Jiang saw the man in black throwing his waistband here and there for fun. If he accidentally threw it into the water, he would have to fish it out somewhere!

When he was in prison in Jiangzhou, the man from the Huangcheng Division made it clear: "You know the cards but not the people. The cards are in the people."

How could I forget about this waist badge?

I just escaped from Liangshan, and the Imperial City Division can't go back, so where else can I go?

Thinking of the stakes, Song Jiang could only laugh and said: "Brother, this object is not for playing with. It's better to return it to Song Jiang. When you find it, your family will be grateful."

"Thank you very much?" The man in black asked with sly eyes, "Do you have ten thousand guans?"

After hearing this, Song Jiang almost spat out blood three feet away.

What is the concept of ten thousand yuan?

Ximen Qing originally occupied half a street in Qinghe County, and obtained a lot of finances copied from the Wu family, so that he could become rich.

A strong wind can't blow ten thousand strings!

"As long as brother returns the waist card to Song Jiang" Song Jiang gritted his teeth again and again: "Ten thousand guan will be given to brother!"

"Anyway, when you fall into my hands, I will reward you with ten thousand lashes until you are beaten to a pulp!"

Song Jiang thought fiercely.

Romantic Prince Ximen Qing:

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