Water Margin: The opening scene involves assassinating Emperor Huizong of Song and forcibly taking L

The girl thought for a moment,

"Fine, I might as well tell you."

"The chief of Siming Mountain is my elder brother, Pang Wanchun."

"And I am Pang Qiuyan, the second-in-command of this village!"

It really was this girl!

Zhao Yuan couldn't help but glance at it a couple more times.

Although not as stunning as Li Shishi or Liu Huiniang,

But her face was also delicate and pretty.

She possesses the elegance of a girl from the water towns of Jiangnan.

Even her voice is soft and gentle.

That sounds incredibly tempting!

"Hey!"

Zhao Yuan was watching him closely.

Pang Qiuyan's round face immediately flushed red.

She glared at him, embarrassed and annoyed.

"You are extremely rude!"

"If you keep looking around like that, I'll gouge your eyes out!"

Haha, that's pretty violent!

Zhao Yuan smiled slightly.

He subconsciously started to joke around.

How did you know I was watching you?

"How could I not know you were watching me!"

Pang Qiuyan said angrily,

"I'm not blind!"

"Yes, you're not blind,"

Zhao Yuan said with a smile,

"Doesn't that mean you've been watching me all along?"

"Did you just realize that I've been watching you the whole time?"

"How would you know I was watching you if you weren't watching me the whole time?"

".....you!"

Pang Qiuyan was clearly confused.

He immediately became somewhat embarrassed and angry.

"I thought you were just an ordinary businessman,"

"I never expected you to be such a lecherous scoundrel who enjoys making fun of respectable girls..."

Chapter 1181 Ming Cult

Talking,

Pang Qiuyan then drew the sword from her waist.

"lecher!"

"Hey, I was just joking,"

Zhao Yuan quickly waved his hand and said,

"Is it really necessary to resort to knives and guns?"

"Haha, young lady,"

The henchmen from Siming Mountain nearby, seeing this,

They all burst into laughter.

"What they said wasn't wrong."

"How do you know he's looking at you if you don't look at him!"

"If you ask me, this person is quite handsome,"

"Why don't we just find a son-in-law to marry into our Siming Mountain family?"

"That's right, the chieftain is constantly worried about how to get his eldest daughter married."

"Now we have a suitable candidate, right?"

.....

The group of henchmen from Siming Mountain sang in unison.

This made Pang Qiuyan's pretty face appear.

It turned an extremely red, blushing face!

"You bastards!"

The girl said angrily,

"Once we get up the mountain, I'll go tell my brother,"

"Make him punish all of you by sending you to the back mountain to cut down trees!"

"By the way, Miss Pang,"

Zhao Yuan asked casually,

"Why did you say before that we were members of the Ming Cult?"

"We're from the north,"

"How could they possibly be involved with the Ming Cult!"

"Hmph, don't pry into things that have nothing to do with you!"

Pang Qiuyan rolled her eyes at Zhao Yuan, annoyed.

But there were those talkative henchmen nearby.

I couldn't help but say,

"It's all Fang La's fault! He's been sending people to invite our chieftain to join his gang lately!"

"What's so great about his Ming Cult!"

"Once you join the religion, you can't even eat meat!"

"If it weren't for the desperate people,"

"Who would want to join his Ming Cult!"

These words,

All the henchmen nodded in agreement.

They built passes and checkpoints in the Siming Mountains.

Their lives are much easier than those of ordinary people.

I can usually eat my fill.

They can still eat some meat and wine every two days.

Naturally, I didn't want to join the Ming Cult.

I want to live a vegetarian life where I can't drink alcohol!

"I've heard that the Ming Cult has a lot of influence in Jiangnan, hasn't it?"

Zhao Yuan feigned ignorance and asked,

"Chief Pang so vehemently rejected the Ming Cult,"

"Aren't you afraid that the Ming Cult won't give up?"

"Hmph, what's there to be afraid of!"

Pang Qiuyan snorted coldly.

"Our Siming Mountain,"

"Even three to five thousand government troops couldn't break through,"

"Even if the Ming Cult is powerful,"

"But they still can't conquer our Siming Mountain!"

"Not always,"

Zhao Yuan shook his head and said,

"We just walked uphill,"

"I saw many people working in the fields."

"These people shouldn't be from your gang, right?"

“They are not,”

Pang Qiuyan did not hide anything.

"The Siming Mountains are so big,"

“Our village alone cannot possibly occupy the entire mountain,”

"For the people to cultivate the land and cut firewood,"

"We've always just ignored it."

"What if Ming Cult members infiltrate among these people?"

Zhao Yuan reminded him,

"Isn't your village in danger?"

"you....."

Pang Qiuyan suddenly stopped in her tracks.

He frowned as he looked at Zhao Yuan.

The surrounding henchmen laughed indifferently.

"The people in these mountains,"

"We all look very familiar with each other!"

"If any strangers sneak in, we'll spot them immediately!"

"But what if some of these people convert to the Ming Cult?"

Zhao Yuan continued to ask,

"Isn't it still possible that you'll be caught off guard?"

"This...it shouldn't be, right?"

The henchmen looked at each other in bewilderment.

"As you just said, only desperate people will believe in the Ming Cult,"

Zhao Yuan laughed.

"These people's lives are probably not as good as yours, are they?"