Chapter 5 Meet the plum blossom pile

Although this is a non-governmental activity, I can see that the organizational ability of the Japanese side is not much worse than that of the official one. I squinted my eyes and carefully looked at the black suits in front of me, yesterday Lao Xiong helped me inquire, it turned out that they were employees of a trading company under the Sumitomo Foundation of Japan in China, because two disciples of Qinghe Yichuan were members of the chaebol decision-making body of the White Water Society, so they provided the greatest possible convenience for the master's visit to China.

When it comes to the Sumitomo Foundation, many people may not know it very well, but if you talk about Panasonic Electric, Nippon Electric (NEC), Sanyo Electric, Asahi Beer and other Fortune 500 companies, many people may know, and the above are just subsidiaries of the Sumitomo Foundation.

In this way, you can understand why the other party is so wealthy. Make it this magnificent.

The more so. I became more interested in the Qinghe Yichuan who dared to challenge the heroes of the Northeast, and when I saw his resume, I knew that this person was not only a young genius, but also a strong man who killed with a sword and a sword from blood and fire.

However, this qiē was not foreseen by most of the participants, and I followed the flow of people towards the forest to the west, and most of them were now beaming. It's as if you're going to a temple fair.

I followed Lao Xiong, Lai Lao Er and others, and in order to avoid being recognized, I lowered my head as much as possible, and put on black-rimmed glasses, and changed the muscles on my face through guò to make myself look good at first glance. It's not the usual look, and I always wear a gray tunic on weekdays, a pedantic image of a mountain village teacher, and no one cares about me all the way.

Four miles west of the village, it is the scene of this challenge ring, and there are old forests on both sides. In the middle is a large depression.

Above the open space is the weeds, and then there are plum blossom piles that occupy an area over a basketball court, these plum blossom piles are densely packed, high and low, the high foot is one zhang, and the short one is half a meter, the whole open space in front of it is full, and the high place next to it, on both sides is a simple viewing platform, the rough wooden bench knows at a glance that it has just been cut out of wood, and directly opposite the entrance, there is a small high platform, on the high platform there is a tent shrouded in a cloth curtain, there are dozens of cloth curtains full of runes hanging down, Next to him were ten Japanese men standing with swords in their hands.

The Japanese were of all ages, some in their forties, some in their fifteens or sixteens, all men, with strips of "red" cloth tied around their foreheads, wearing white kimonos, and their faces were solemn.

They should be members of the Jingxinliu Dojo, and they are also the proud disciples of Qinghe Yichuan, who accompanied the master to China to challenge.

I followed the flow of people, there was a black suit to maintain order at the scene, and was responsible for guiding the seat, this old bear and Lai Lao Er because they are not very powerful people, and their reputation is not as good as which people they mentioned, so they were led to a more remote place, and as a result, several people were not happy, that Lai Lao Er is a hot character, after fighting with me yesterday, he drank a big drink, and he already regarded me as a friend, and the big words were blown out again, and now he felt that he was ridiculed in front of his friends, and he suddenly became angry, yelled at the black suit in the lead, indicating that he wanted to sit in the front row.

Lai Lao Er is not bad, but his temper is very hot, and his voice is loud, and when he speaks, it is like a quarrel, and when he is angry at this time, he immediately feels like he wants to do it.

In the face of Lai Er's violent temper, the black suit looked very polite, and he bowed respectfully and apologized, but he just didn't change his position.

With the softening of rigidity here, Lai Lao Er became more and more aggrieved, but the fellow Jianghu next to him couldn't see it, and shouted at Lai Lao Er: "Isn't this Jia Musi's Lai Lao Er, what's the matter, it's quite capable, but if you can, you will go to the ring to be majestic later, just pay attention to the su zhì here, don't play tricks with these ordinary staff, pay attention to the su zhì!" ”

As soon as this person said this, others nodded one after another, saying that this is indeed the truth, the little Japanese man came to slap our faces, so we must maintain some demeanor and don't look down on others.

As soon as these words came out, Lai Laoer's whole face became a little dark, and at this time, a handsome Japanese man walked over, he was wearing a white kimono and stepping on clogs, obviously a disciple of Qinghe Yichuan, and those black suits saw him, they all bowed their heads and shouted his Japanese name, the man nodded arrogantly, and then communicated with the black suit.

After exchanging a few words, the handsome Japanese man nodded, and then said to Lai Lao Er in extremely stiff Chinese: "Hello, the seats are arranged according to your reputation in your country, if you want to sit in the front, please go to the ring after the challenge begins, and don't hesitate to give advice." ”

Although Lai Lao Er is full of confidence, he can also recognize the gap between himself and Qinghe Yichuan, and snorted coldly: "Qinghe Yichuan is known as the number one master in Hokkaido, Japan, where can I be his opponent?" ”

The Japanese raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and then said: "This time I came to China, it was Master who gave me a chance to open my eyes to the people of Jingxinliu, so when it opened for a while, my master will not appear immediately, but our disciples will guard on their behalf, in Shimosakamoto Ryuji, you are welcome to come to me for a while!" ”

His words were decent, but his expression was extraordinarily frivolous, Lai Laoer's eyes narrowed for a moment, and then he nodded viciously and said, "Naturally, I will look for you in a while." ”

After saying this, he didn't say anything more, but sat down on the simple bench, and Sakamoto Ryu raised his head and walked towards the high platform over there.

After a short break from the excitement here, everyone focused their attention on the entrance side, looking at the arrival of the Northeast group of heroes who were looking forward to it, and then Lao Xiong whispered to Lai Lao Er: "Second child, your baby will stay for a while, do you really want to go to the ring?" ”

Lai Lao Er nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Naturally, the little Japanese son who looks like a girl has said it, Qinghe Yichuan didn't come from the beginning, the following apprentices, what am I afraid of?" ”

He gritted his teeth, obviously with a fire in his heart, and at this time, an old guy with a bird's nest-like head next to him leaned over and said to him: "Lai Laoer, this is what you don't know, there are four disciples under Qinghe Yichuan, this Sakamoto Ryuji is one of them, this kid has a name in Japan, called the Sword Demon Queen, the best at illusion, can kill people invisibly, powerful and extraordinary, if you are with him, I am afraid the winning rate is less than 20 percent......"

Lai Lao Er was blocked by these words, his whole face turned the color of pig liver, he stared at a pair of bull eyes, and scolded the man: "Bai Da fool, don't look down on people, after a while, the master will cut off a few handfuls of that kid and make him a real enchantress, do you believe it or not?" ”

The big white man was wearing a tattered blue liberation hat, and his face was full of sympathy: "Oh, you person, I am kind-hearted to remind you, you still don't appreciate it!" ”

The two were about to quarrel, when someone next to them shouted: "Hey, the people from Luo Mantun are here!" ”

This shout dispelled the smell of gunpowder between the two, and everyone stood up and looked towards the entrance, wanting to see the main owner of the dispute, I also stood up, and looked through the gap in the crowd, only to see a group of people walking at the entrance, for a bearded old man, beside him there was a young man with a mountain knife on his back, the young man was heroic, his eyebrows were like a sword, and the whole person was like a sharp blade out of the sheath, very sharp.

I probably corresponded in my heart, knowing that the bearded old man should be Luo Mantun's leader Niu Laogen, and the young man was the master of the murder of the two disciples of Qinghe Yichuan.6 Yi, that is, the small medicine box in Lao Xiong's mouth.

It can be seen that this young man was able to fight back when he was chased and killed by the four people, and killed them one by one, not by luck, but with absolute real talent.

I can even see the shadow of Noor from him.

That is the arrogance hidden under the calm.

The people of Luo Mantun entered, and were arranged in the first row on the left next to the high platform, and with their entry, all the heroes came to raise their hands, the dragon three cannons of the Longjiang boat ferry mentioned by Lai Lao Er and Lao Xiong and others before, the Taoist masters of Longhua Palace, Wanshan Palace, and Haiyun Temple, as well as the three unique real people of Tianxian Palace who were included in the top ten in the world, also came to the scene, except for the Tianchi Village of Changbai Mountain, which was pinned on high hopes before, not only Wang Damanzi did not come, but the rest of the disciples did not come to one.

This Changbai Mountain Tianchi Village has some origins with Wang Hongqi, the boss of our General Bureau, and their status is the most obvious, they chose not to participate in this matter, obviously they also communicated with the Religious Affairs Bureau in advance, and it is not strange on my side.

After everyone had arrived and taken their seats, the curtain on the high platform was opened, revealing the Lord inside.

Qinghe Yichuan is not the old man I imagined, but a middle-aged man with an extremely cold face, who looks a little like Ken Takakura, with a little white eyebrows, wearing a black dragon-patterned kimono, sitting calmly, as if he is in a seat, not paying attention to the situation in the venue, while the Japanese side has a ceremonial person wearing a black suit and white shirt came forward, Balabala said a lot of Sino-Japanese friendly topics, and then said that Master Qinghe came to China and wanted to communicate with the Northeast group of heroes, please give me advice.

After talking about the scene, he also said that the rules are to fight on the plum blossom pile, you can use empty hands or weapons, and in order to avoid unhappiness, both sides on the stage have to owe life and death.

After saying this, Ryūji Sakamoto, the handsome man who had provoked Lai Lao Er before, jumped on the plum blossom pile, hugged his fists, and waited for the challenger.

There was silence for a while, and at this time, Lai Lao Er, who was next to me, suddenly got up and shouted loudly: "I'm coming!" ”

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