Chapter Thirty-Eight: I Won't Say It When I Die!
"Boy, you're really good at picking the time." A person beside Lu Lieyang said angrily. "These days are Lu Daxia's birthday banquet!"
"I've been practicing sword techniques for twenty years for revenge, and I'm waiting for today!" The young man said indignantly.
"Who is your father?" Lu Lieyang has a strong voice.
"Father's quick knife Liu San!"
Everyone looked at each other, and it seemed that they had never heard of this name.
"Liu San? Aren't they the three masters in Qingfeng Village?" Lu Lieyang himself spoke first.
"Hmph, you remember my father!"
"Isn't Qingfeng Village a den of bandits?" One of them said mockingly.
"When Lu Daxia first debuted, it was this village that was destroyed." Someone else said.
"There is no soul under Lu's knife, but if you don't talk about your father in front of your son, you won't say anything about what your father has done." Lu Lieyang said.
The young man looked at Lu Lieyang indifferently, "Don't talk nonsense, I'll take revenge on my father today!"
"Okay, the revenge of killing my father is not shared, I will stand here and pick you up three times, and after the three knives, our grudge will be over, okay?"
"Good!" The young man agreed without hesitation.
Everyone saw that Lu Lieyang had made up his mind, so they did not persuade again.
He walked straight to the middle of the field and stood up.
"The first cut!" The knife of the youth is fast.
Bang!
The knife hit his body-protecting true qi, and the young man only felt that his palms were numb.
After the young man changed hands, the second knife was slashed again.
Clang!
The long knife was shocked by Lu Lieyang's body protection true qi.
Lu Lieyang picked up the knife that fell to the ground, "Go back, kid, the third knife..."
The young man also had a dagger hidden in his hand, which pierced directly into Lu Lieyang's heart. However, this Lu Lieyang still has some ability, and after the tip of the knife pierces into his body, it is difficult to enter the slightest.
"Boy! Lu Daxia was kind to you, and you actually attacked him!"
Everyone scolded indignantly.
The young man also looked at Lu Lieyang with complicated eyes, and only heard him say, "The three swords have passed, is it okay to have all the grievances?"
The young man took a step back, "Three swords have passed!"
He turned around and was about to leave, and many people who were good friends with Lu Lieyang wanted to stop him directly.
Lu Lieyang wiped the blood on the wound and said with a smile, "Do you want to trap Lu for injustice?"
Hearing this, they made way for the young man.
"Wait!"
The young man turned his head to look at Lu Lieyang, only to see him pick up the knife and hand it to the young man, "A knife man can't lose his knife!" In the future, I will do more chivalrous deeds!"
The young man hesitated for a moment and hugged his fists at Lu Lieyang.
When Zhang Yange saw this scene, he felt that if it was true, Lu Lieyang would be worthy of the word hero.
"Master, I also said that this Lu Daxia is very chivalrous." Jian Chen said to Zhang Yange.
After the young man left, everyone praised Lu Lieyang, Zhang Yange and Jian Chen were in the crowd, and no one noticed them.
Lu Lieyang glanced at the swordsman beside him without a trace, and the swordsman quietly followed out while people were not paying attention.
Zhang Yange gently pulled a sword Chen.
The two of them followed the swordman.
The swordsman was cautious along the way, and he stopped several times to observe before turning into a wood.
Not far away, the young man from before was waiting for him.
"Why did you come here?" The young man said impatiently.
The swordsman did not speak, and threw him a bag of gold.
Jian Chen, who was following behind, was destroyed by someone.
"Lu Daxia is really true to his word, don't worry, I will leave Guanzhong now, and I will never come again." The young man said with a smile.
"Your father's revenge is gone?" The swordsman asked coldly.
"What revenge? I don't even remember what he looks like, and if you hadn't looked for me, I would have forgotten that my father's name was Liu San." The young man counted the gold again.
knife
Ke's hand rested on the hilt of the knife, "A man like you will live well."
The young man picked up a piece of gold and smiled, "Isn't it to live well to live?"
"It makes sense, but if you die, you don't need it." After the knife man finished speaking, he directly took out the knife.
His knife was lightning fast, and the young man only felt a chill in his throat.
The cold edge of the knife made his hairs stand on end.
Bite!
The swordsman had an extra wound on his hand.
The wound slowed his knife a little, and the young man was protected behind him.
"You're going to kill people!" The young man shouted in fear.
"Who are you?" The swordsman asked warily.
He swapped the knife for a hand!
"We are passers-by." Zhang Yange replied casually.
"Passers-by?" The knife man goes straight to the knife.
Zhang Yange stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the young man's knife was in his hand.
The swordsman's knife became faster when it reached his left hand.
And Zhang Yange's knife skills are sharp and simple!
Jian Chen was beaten very temperlessly by this straightforward knife technique.
The young man turned around and ran as if holding gold, Jian Chen looked at him and said, "Do you think Lu Lieyang is going to kill you, can you run?"
Hearing this, the young man stopped and stood behind Jian Chen with a sad face.
After thirty moves, the swordsman's knife was directly cut off by Zhang Yange.
The swordsman did not hesitate to use the broken knife to understand himself, Zhang Yange slapped him lightly, and the swordsman's knife fell to the ground.
"If I don't allow it, you won't die." Zhang Yange handed him the young man's knife, "Let's talk about it."
The young man was originally a dart player, and half a year ago, someone suddenly looked for him, and the man told him his life experience.
But when the young man heard that the enemy was Lu Lieyang, and he had never met his dead ghost father, he had no intention of taking revenge at all.
Later, someone contacted him and told him that if he was willing to take revenge, he would give him fifty taels of gold!
He still didn't want to, he didn't dare to provoke Lu Lieyang.
In the end, the swordsman found him and told him that Lu Daxia wanted him to cooperate in a play. At first, he couldn't believe it, but it wasn't until he saw Lu Lieyang that he nodded in agreement.
"Why is this Lu Lieyang doing this?" Zhang Yange asked puzzled.
Guanzhong's chivalrous Bo Yuntian's reputation is already very famous, why does he want to do more?
"I'm afraid you don't know what Lu Lieyang is doing, right?" The young man asked with a sneer.
The swordsman raised his hand and rushed towards the young man, and Zhang Yange directly froze him in place with a punch.
"What deal?"
"I heard that he smuggled iron ore to Dongying's side, and it is said that some time ago, the god of hunting was eyeing him, so he thought about getting a good reputation for himself, and this time it was mainly for King Renyi."
The god catcher has died at the hands of Bu Jingyun, but there are few people in the rivers and lakes who know it.
He said that the king of benevolence was the emperor's own brother.
"You're hearsay, aren't you?" Zhang Yange didn't believe in such a confidential matter, Lu Lieyang would let him know.
"I've been living in Lu Mansion for the past half a year, this Lu Lieyang doesn't seem to be good, his concubine is lonely, I..." The young man smiled a little embarrassedly.
The swordsman wanted to bite the young man to death.
"Is he telling the truth?" Zhang Yange looked at the swordsman and asked.
"I'm not going to say it when I die."
"Actually, there are many things in this world that are more terrible than death." Zhang Yange stretched out his hand, and his hand was cold.
A moment later...
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