Reborn in Liangshan: I built the strongest lineup

"Wu Song thanks you, brother. Without your help, my case wouldn't have ended so quickly."

Wu Song bowed to Ren Yuan. He wasn't a fool; even if he hadn't killed anyone, he must have knocked them unconscious.

In this situation, there's only one reason why people don't pursue the matter: Liangshan compensated that person with enough money.

"Haha, brother, get up! What's the big deal? We're all good brothers!"

Ren Yuan patted Wu Song on the shoulder.

"Brother, I have no way to repay your great kindness. Without you, I would never see the light of day and would be stuck in this corner all day long."

Wu Song was still very excited. He was very uneasy about coming to Chai Jin with what he thought was a murder case on his back. He was afraid that one day Chai Jin would not be able to protect him, and that he would be arrested.

Because in that case, she would never see her own brother again.

Therefore, he usually disguises himself with a tougher exterior.

Making others feel that you are not to be trifled with is the best form of self-protection.

"There's no need for that, Erlang. I've only heard that you're a master of martial arts, and getting to know you is a piece of cake."

Ren Yuan looked Wu Song up and down. Good heavens, this is definitely a general of the infantry!

However, it wasn't so easy for Wu Song to climb the mountain.

But it can help create a positive connection.

“Erlang, there is a Master Guanghui on my mountain. He used to use a pair of monk knives. Later, the master saw through the tribulations of life and death and abandoned the knives for a staff.”

As Ren Yuan spoke, he gestured to the junior officer behind him to take out a package.

“But Master Guanghui said that he did not want his twin swords to be left to gather dust, so he has kept them with me and hopes that I will find them a new owner.”

"The moment I saw you, I knew these ring knives would suit you perfectly!"

"Therefore, on behalf of Master Guanghui, I present this knife to you!"

As Ren Yuan spoke, he unwrapped the package, and Master Guanghui's two steel snowflake-shaped ring knives reappeared before everyone's eyes!

This treasure of the killing path is truly extraordinary!

Even if it has been hidden from the light of day for a long time, the moment it is taken out, it radiates a cold light!

The sharkskin scabbard seemed utterly ineffective against the sharpness of the two precious swords!

"Brother, this kind of treasure..."

Wu Song was taken aback. To present such a precious treasure on their first meeting was something he felt he couldn't accept!

"Haha, stop acting like a child! Erlang, take this! Let's show off a bit!"

Ren Yuan took a few steps back, then forcefully shook the bundle! With a powerful slap of his hand, he shook the scabbard! Two precious swords shot into the sky!

Ren Yuan seized the opportunity and kicked the two knives in mid-air, sending them hurtling towards Wu Song!

Wu Song naturally realized that Ren Yuan was testing him. He took two steps back, then seized the opportunity and attacked with both hands, taking down the two knives!

"What a soulful knife!"

As soon as he got his hands on the two swords, Wu Song felt them vibrating incessantly, as if trying to break free of his grasp!

"Quiet!"

Wu Song also forcefully swung his hand, gripping the hilt of the knife tightly. After a moment, the blade miraculously became still!

"Good sir! It seems these twin blades have chosen you as their master!"

Ren Yuan laughed and clapped his hands. After all the twists and turns, the double swords finally ended up in Wu Song's hands!

"Erlang, show us something!"

"Okay!"

Wu Song also had an inexplicable fondness for these two swords, as if he felt that some unseen force was telling him that these two swords should be his!

Stepping on the Mandarin Duck Linked Rings, Wu Song spun around and unleashed a set of sword techniques. The two swords transformed into two silver streaks, circling around him!

"it is good!"

Most of the people present were martial arts practitioners, so they could naturally tell that Wu Song's move was no simple feat.

As the saying goes, the skill of using two swords depends on movement; whether you can use two swords well or not depends on your positioning.

Wu Song's legwork and agility are top-notch!

Although Chai Jin was only a half-baked expert, seeing the expressions on Ren Yuan's and the others' faces, he immediately understood that Wu Song was truly capable!

"Wow, that's amazing! Brother, I want to..."

Mi Sheng, this martial arts fanatic, couldn't resist when he saw someone with superb martial arts skills.

"In a bit, remember, you can only go empty-handed."

Ren Yuan was also quite helpless with this guy, but there was nothing he could do. Let him be a martial arts fanatic, as long as he's not an idiot.

"it is good!"

After Wu Song finished his swordsmanship routine, he won a round of applause and cheers from the crowd!

"Brother, what a fine knife!"

Wu Song walked up to Ren Yuan and handed him two monk knives.

"Take it. Divine weapons choose their masters, and they have chosen you."

Ren Yuan did not accept the knife; he could tell that Wu Song really liked the two knives.

"But……"

"No buts. If Erlang keeps refusing, does that mean he doesn't consider me his elder brother? I cannot refuse a gift from an elder."

Ren Yuan deliberately put on airs, and then handed the scabbard to Wu Song as well.

Upon seeing this, Wu Song no longer refused and accepted the two swords. After that, he became even more respectful to Ren Yuan.

Since ancient times, the three treasures most loved by military generals have been divine weapons, fine horses, and beautiful women. Ren Yuan gave Wu Song such a precious divine weapon on their first meeting, which made Wu Song feel unprecedented respect!

This respect, unlike the deep-rooted concern of his elder brother Wu Da, made Wu Song feel as if he had met a kindred spirit and that a thousand cups of wine were not enough!

This was something he had never experienced while living at Chai Jin's residence, even though Chai Jin had initially treated him well for a period of time.

"Erlang, now that you are innocent and have nothing to hide, it would be a good thing for you to return to Yanggu soon. Your brother is probably still looking forward to your return."

"Brother Ren Yuan, how is my brother?"

Wu Song asked.

“I haven’t seen him, but according to reports from my Liangshan brothers, your brother is selling steamed buns in Yanggu County. Although it’s hard work, he has enough to eat and wear. Plus, he’s not married yet, so he should have some money left over each month.”

Ren Yuan thought about it and realized that he didn't really know much about Wu Da in his life. As for his experience in his previous life, Pan Jinlian had already avoided the fate of being a slave, so there was no way she would marry Wu Da.

Wu Da didn't get any gossip because he married such a beautiful wife, so of course nothing happened to him. The reason he moved to Yanggu was purely because of Wu Song.

After all, the guy Wu Song beat up still had family members at home who came to harass him every day, leaving Wu Da with no choice but to move.

However, after a friendly exchange with the brothers of Liangshan Tianmu Camp, that family quieted down.

"It's all my fault, making my brother suffer for no reason."

Wu Song sighed deeply. It was his fault, and he had to go back and apologize to his brother.

"There's no rush. It's perfect timing. I just saw that your footwork and leg techniques are superb. My brothers here are all martial arts fanatics and would like to spar with you. Would you do me the honor?"

Ren Yuan smiled and comforted Wu Song, saying that he hadn't actually fought the tiger yet, so his mindset was still a bit unstable and he was too impatient.

"No problem, how could I, Wu Er, refuse my brother's invitation!"

Wu Song was a straightforward man, and he agreed immediately. As soon as Mi Sheng saw this, he rushed out.

“Brother Wu Song, let me go first! I am Mi Sheng, the leader of your personal guards. You have no idea how much your brother praises you in the stronghold. He even once said, ‘Lin Chong on horseback, Wu Song on foot!’”

In his excitement, Mi Sheng blurted out something he shouldn't have.

"Is that Brother Lin Chong, the instructor of the 800,000 Imperial Guards in Tokyo?"

Wu Song was greatly surprised, and at the same time felt even more grateful to Ren Yuan.

So my brother values ​​me that much?

They actually compared me to Coach Lin!

"That's right, the instructor is also my brother's senior!"

Mi Sheng grinned widely, all smiles.

"So, Brother Wu Song, let me see your skills. I've been itching to try for ages!"

"Alright, Brother Mi Sheng, please!"

"please!"