The rain in Liuhe Temple lasted all night and could not wash away the blood and tears of the Liangshan heroes.
In their previous life, they believed in the nonsense of "doing justice for heaven" and accepted the poisonous wine of Zhao An. Lin Chongfeng died of paralysis, Wu Song broke his arm and became a monk, Li Kui was poisoned to death, and Song Jiang was buried in Liao'erwa. One hundred and eight stars fell sadly in the miasma of Jiangnan.
When he opened his eyes again, Lin Chong returned to the bed where he had been on the eve of the expedition to Fangla.
He was surprised to find that Wu Song, the amputated walker next to him, had a change in his eyes, and that the black whirlwind Li Kui, who could only shout "kill", also had something on his mind.
It turns out that the gods and Buddhas in the sky were finally angered by this absurdity and gave these miserable people a chance to come back again.
In this life, Gao Qiu's minions once again reached out to Liuhe Temple, but they didn't know that the identities of the hunter and the prey had already been exchanged.
In this life, Song Jiang is still dreaming of his wife's shadow, but he doesn't know that his brothers have already sharpened their knives.
Lin Chong stood up with his sword in his hand, his eyes as bright as a torch: "Brothers, are you asking for help? No, this time, we are going to give the Song Dynasty a new set of bones!"
Starting from the thunder at Liuhe Temple, one hundred and eight demon kings reunited.
Not loyal to the king, not patriotic, only loving the wine in the hands of brothers, and only protecting the safety of the people behind him.
Let's see how Lin Chong and Wu Song jointly plan to burn the fire of Liangshanbo to Bianliang, Tokyo, and to the troubled northern Xinjiang of the golden and iron horses!
