Chapter Ninety-One: The Mountain Rain is Coming

Fan Zhuoyuan thought as he opened a few things he had taken from the blacksmith shop.

The first thing displayed in front of me is a pair of stainless steel finger tigers, the size is just right for Fan Zhuoyuan's fists, which is light to carry on the hand, and can greatly strengthen the strength of the blow and protect the fingers.

In addition to this, there are a pair of iron arm guards, iron shin guards, and a pair of cowhide boots with steel plates on the toe, sole, and heel.

This is Fan Zhuoyuan's equipment, equipment that is conducive to the dominance of the rivers and lakes!

Fan Pengcheng saw it and praised it, "The second brother is good at fist and foot kung fu, and this thing is just right for the second brother to play martial arts." ”

Fan Zhuoyuan put on a piece of equipment, because it was all tailor-made and the structure was simple, it was very in line with his physical condition after being equipped.

With these pieces of equipment, the lethality between Fan Zhuoyuan's fists and feet can be increased by at least three percent!

At this moment, a servant knocked on the door outside and said, "Second son, there is a Taoist chief who said that he is a friend you know in Dadu and wants to meet you." ”

Fan Zhuoyuan and Fan Pengcheng glanced at each other, Fan Pengcheng nodded slightly, "If the second brother knows, go and meet him, the immigration matter will be handled by me, with the connections left by my father here, I can arrange these material matters properly." ”

Fan Zhuoyuan nodded and came to the front hall, where Zhang Sanfeng was observing a painting hanging on the wall of the lobby.

It is a picture of a trip to Zhongshan painted by Gong Gaoshi in Huaiyin, and the painting depicts the scene of Zhong Kui and his little sister traveling surrounded by a group of little ghosts.

The original good painting was added to the big ghost who was ready to eat the little ghost, which was cut with heavy brushwork, making a painting that was originally worth a thousand gold worthless, but it was still hung on the hall.

The author Gong Gaoshi, whose real name is Gong Kai, was a close friend of Lu Xiufu, the prime minister of the late Song Dynasty.

After the Song Dynasty was destroyed, although his life was extremely difficult and difficult, he still insisted on not working, kept himself clean, and lived in the areas of Jiangsu and Hangzhou, selling paintings for a living.

This painting was originally met by Fan Zhuoyuan, who admired Gong Kai's integrity, so he bought it with a lot of money, but Gong Kai despised it, not only did not sell it, but also used his pen to paint and destroy the painting.

But Fan Zhuoyuan still brought it back, and hung it up in a grand manner, and others were still puzzled.

Zhang Sanfeng was here, as if he saw some true intentions in it, and couldn't help laughing, recalling what Fan Zhuoyuan once said: Hu has no hundred years of luck!

At this time, Fan Zhuoyuan appeared behind him, "Zhang Daochang seems to like this painting very much. ”

Zhang Sanfeng naturally noticed Fan Zhuoyuan's appearance, turned his back and smiled: "The painting is a good painting, especially the stroke on the big ghost, the painting is very good!" ”

"What did Zhang Daochang see?"

"Why did Brother Fan buy it?"

Zhang Sanfeng turned his head, and the two looked at each other and smiled, everything was silent.

Zhang Sanfeng also noticed Fan Zhuoyuan's equipment at this time, and raised his eyebrows, "Brother Fan's body...... If Poor Dao didn't guess wrong, you are planning to go to Lujiazhuang! ”

Fan Zhuoyuan invited Zhang Sanfeng to sit down and said, "Zhang Daochang's purpose should also be here. ”

"The dragon slaying knife was originally owned by an old friend of mine, and she has been looking for this knife for many years, and Poor Dao has to worry about it."

"If someone else told this story, Fan would definitely scoff at it, but since it was Zhang Daochang, I believed it.

That friend of yours should be Guo Xiang Guo Nuxia, but I don't know if Guo Nuxia also rushed over. ”

Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile: "The matter of the dragon slaying knife came out of Jiangxi, and it will take a while to get to Sichuan, I estimate that she should have gone to Jiaxing." ”

Fan Zhuoyuan nodded meaningfully, "I will go to Jiaxing tomorrow, and Zhang Daochang is willing to go with me." ”

Zhang Sanfeng asked rhetorically: "Poor Dao is just about to ask, what is the purpose of you going to Lujiazhuang to grab a knife on this trip." ”

Fan Zhuoyuan's purpose was, of course, to take the knife down and return it to Guo Xiang, because the system had this task.

But if he said it, Zhang Sanfeng wouldn't believe it nine times out of ten, so he said: "Grabbing the knife is to understand the secret in the knife." ”

"In this way, Poor Dao will not be able to go with Brother Fan, and maybe we will become opponents at that time."

Fan Zhuoyuan nodded expressionlessly, "I won't show mercy to my subordinates, in addition, I have a report to know the chief, this trip will take the sword, and the Mingjiao will also be involved, and the court I represent naturally can't be the only one, you need to be prepared." ”

Zhang Sanfeng smiled, arched his hand towards Fan Zhuoyuan, and left the Fan family's Lin'an mansion.

Fan Zhuoyuan watched him leave, and thought: The matter of the dragon slaying knife has spread all over the world, and I have informed the secret agents of the imperial court about it, but I have never received a reply from the Prime Minister's Mansion.

They ostensibly acquiesced to me handling the matter on my own, but I thought they had never trusted me, and must have arranged for other back-ups to be behind me.

In this case, I don't need to recruit new attached troops, how can a mere five hundred sergeants deal with hundreds of Jiangnan martial arts people in Lujiazhuang, and maybe also those from the northern martial arts.

It's better to go straight into it alone! With the sweat and blood of the BMW, even if the enemy can't be beaten, I have enough confidence to retreat!

……

Fan Zhuoyuan's strategy of causing trouble to the east did make Lu Xiaqian anxious.

Originally, he posted hero posts everywhere, but the heroes from all walks of life who came to his Lujiazhuang early focused on whether the dragon slaying knife was hidden in his hands.

Lu Xiaqian originally thought that whether it was Fan Zhuoyuan or a member of the Ming Sect, he would definitely not spread this matter widely.

Because people are greedy, the more widely this kind of news is announced, the more people know about it, the greater the variables of things, and the smaller the chance that you can grab the dragon slaying knife.

With Lu Xiaqian's understanding of Mingjiao, it is absolutely impossible for the person who knows the news to spread the news to be Mingjiao.

Then there is only Fan Zhuoyuan's reckless man, and this kind of stupid strategy does seem to be something that he, a reckless man, can do!

Now the dragon slayer knife is like a hot potato in his hand, and those heroes who were invited to come up asked all day long, Lu Xiaqian wanted to deny it at first.

However, the eldest son Lu Hongwen is the son of his brother Lu Zhenxuan, and he inquired about the news that the Dragon Slayer Knife was here from the rivers and lakes, which made Lu Xiaqian really unable to deny it.

He thought about it, anyway, he had been understanding the knife for many days, and he had never discovered the secret of the knife, so it was better to simply put it in front of everyone in the hall!

With so many people staring and supervising each other, no one dared to steal the knife in public.

The Zhufan Conference was first changed to the Sword Appreciation Conference!

Anyway, I have not achieved results for many days, and other people from the rivers and lakes who come to the village may not be able to comprehend anything.

When they were really impatient, they led the crowd to shout again, divert the contradictions, and destroy his Fan family first!

Don't think that hiding in Lin'an City and having the protection of the government can ensure everything, so many heroes from the rivers and lakes enter the city in batches, and then gather at night, even if you Fan Zhuoyuan have three heads and six arms, can you protect the whole family?

When the time comes, hold your family, you Fan Zhuoyuan don't have to be a rat taboo, hmph, at that time, I, Lu Xiaqian, will not avenge today's revenge, and swear not to be a man!