When Lu Qianyu heard the sound, the rain in Songshang Village swept past him like a gust of wind, silently, Lu Qianyu secretly admired, "This person is so light." When I turned around, I saw a middle-aged man with leopard eyes and a wide face, holding a steel knife, was rushing from the crowd, stepping on stones, sonorous sound, the knife was shining in the sun, the silver blade, clear and bright, it was a treasure knife.

It turned out that when Matsugami Village Yu saw this person coming, he turned around to see him, Lu Qianyu was very embarrassed, his face was slightly red, and he was glad that he didn't give a fist salute.

Lin Xing walked to Lu Qianyu's side and said, "That person is looking for revenge on Songshang Village Rain, and there is a good show to watch." ”

Lu Qianyu didn't answer, just observed.

Matsugami Mura Yu stopped two feet away in front of the man, speaking in an accent, but without the slightest foreign appearance, he sneered: "What are you looking for me?"

The man stopped, raised the steel knife, and said angrily: "Don't you remember, half a year ago, in the Mandarin Duck Fort, Changlin Knife, you killed a person." ”

Matsukami Mura Yu, groaning and not answering, was obviously thinking.

The man followed the knife: "My brother slashed you thirteen times, and you died of blood, you have killed too many people in your life, don't you remember, the memory of the Oriental devil, is it so bad, do you want me to help you recall your memories?"

Matsugami Mura Yu said slowly: "That's not necessary, the person who was slashed by me thirteen times must be a person who has committed the most heinous crimes, this kind of person, if he is not worthy of knowing his name, it is better to die." ”

The man was powerless when he heard his words, and he was furious, with nine points of anger and a little sadness in his accent, and scolded: "Oriental devil, you fucking fart, dog fart, Lao Tzu's brother, Fang Fox, don't you just want to buy your knife, if you don't buy it, forget it, why bother to break his weapon and kill him, you are so not ruthless, you don't take my Chinese hero in your eyes at all, take your life." ”

Lin Xing was slightly stunned when she heard the three words of Fang Fox.

Lu Qianyu asked, "What, do you know Fang Fox?"

"Fang Fox is just his nickname, that is to say that he is cunning, his real name is Fang Cheng, he is a tyrant on the Songhua River, his strength is not very good, his reputation is not small, I went to the Changbai Mountain area to collect medicine in the early years, I met this Fang Fox, this person is very bold, I drank with him, Changbai Mountain is difficult in winter, he sent someone to escort me secretly, but I didn't expect that when I arrived in the mountains, his subordinates, somehow, disappeared one by one without a trace, for this time, I feel deeply guilty, those men in the north, all of them are arrogant, I like it very much, after returning from Changbai Mountain, I have not seen him again, and then I only heard that he died suddenly, I didn't expect to die in the hands of this Oriental devil, it's really a hero's decline, and the villain is king. ”

Lin Xing and Fang Fox, a little shallow friendship, not familiar with this person, but also know a little, hearing that Fang Fox was killed by Songshang Village Yu, he was secretly angry in his heart, and thought that this place was the territory of the Dongqiu faction, and today was the day of the Dongqiu Conference, he couldn't be reckless, rushed up to avenge Fang Fox, besides, with his friendship with the imitation fox, it would not be enough for Lin Xing to establish a strong enemy, Fang Fox's younger brother was here, how could it be Lin Xing's turn to make a move.

Matsukami Murayu's true strength can be said to be unknown to anyone, I only heard that there are many masters who have been defeated in his hands, Lin Xing can't figure out his details for a while, and only hopes that Fang Fox's younger brother can avenge his brother.

Fang Fox's brother is named Fang An, when the imitation fox died, he was fishing on the river, heard that someone died, and hurried back with someone, but he didn't expect Matsugami Village Rain's movements to be faster, and the mountain had already come down, so Fang An took his hands and chased all the way to the south, vowing to avenge his brother, he sent someone to inquire about the identity of Matsugami Village Yu, and learned that he was an Oriental, because the north is far from the East, there are often things where the Oriental people steal boats and cross to the west, and the figure of the East is not uncommon, these people, or the fugitives of the East, or the thieves of the East, in order to escape the pursuit of the country, they ventured to Middle-earth, they want to survive in Middle-earth, so they have to kill people and set fire, robbery and prostitution, all evil, like a little ghost in hell, the people of the northern region, chivalrous, long-term pursuit of these people, give them a nickname, called the Oriental devil, as everyone knows, thousands of years later, a proverb, the Oriental devil changed to the appearance of a powerful ghost robber, in China all evil, of course, this is all a later story.

Fang Ansu couldn't see these exotic small countries, not to mention the Oriental devils, when he learned that Matsugami Village Yu had a sharp weapon on his body, he asked someone to look for it, and found this sharp blade, Qingshan knife, this knife is in the rivers and lakes, it can be regarded as prestigious, and it has defeated a lot of strength, originally belonged, the Mongolian crazy swordsman - Bahrain owned, and later Bahrain died, and the knife passed to his son.

Unexpectedly, this son is a lazy and lazy mediocre talent, mediocre martial arts, and very good at gambling, the glory of his fathers in the past has long been forgotten to the back of his mind, the family property lost a fine light, once gambling, lost all the money, then remembered to use this knife as collateral.

Originally, there was a priceless treasure knife in the market, it should be a priceless treasure, and this person was mortgaged with three hundred taels, just in time for Shang'an to pass by, as soon as he saw the Qingshan knife, Fang An was very happy, he worked hard in the north for many years, and many dignitaries, the heroes of the market have, the kung fu of knowing the treasure is not ambiguous, and it took three hundred taels to accept this knife, but the person was a slippery head, and when he saw that Fang An liked it, he wanted to sit on the ground and start the price, asking for five hundred taels of silver, Fang An'an was angry, and he really liked this knife, or gave it to him, with the knife, and rushed to Dongqiu, and met Beggshi on the way, he simply didn't do it endlessly, and brought it together。

The Qingshan knife in Fang An's hand was to deal with the waist knife in the hands of Songshang Murayu, seeing Matsushang, Fang An said a few words, the two of them were not speculative, they were going to do it, Fang An's martial arts were not as good as Fang Cheng, I heard that Matsushang Mura Yu was powerful, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he let more than ten brothers behind him come forward and surrounded him, he stood in front of Matsugami Murayu with a knife, and shouted: "Avenge the leader of the Songjiang Gang!"

Fang An brought all the men from the north, all of them were tall and big, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, relatively compared to Songshang Mura Yu's lean body, more like a master, under the order, these men were big and dexterous, and they surrounded Matsushang Mura Yu's heart.

Songshang Village Yu only looked at Fang An, his face was very calm, and said: "I only kill villains in my life, that Fang Cheng bought my knife is fake, robbing my knife is real, invited me to drink, but poisoned the wine, it is clear that he wants to take my life, what is the use of keeping him? And you Fang An, I have investigated, but you are a complete good man, jealous and hateful, I don't want to kill you, you still take your people with you." ”

Fang An said angrily: "My brother is humble, affectionate and righteous, fuck your mother's stinky fart, why do you say that my brother wants to rob your knife, what evidence is there, it is clear that you repay your grievances with virtue, my brother kindly invited you to drink, is it true?"

Matsugami Mura Yu said: "It's true, your brother invited me to drink northern rice wine, and the wine is delicious." ”

"Have you drunk it, how can you say it's delicious if you haven't drunk it?"

"I did. ”

"How can this be reasonable, you are fucking farting, you just said that my brother drank with you, wanted to take your waist knife, and poisoned the wine, why, you drank the wine and still survived until now?"

"I secretly changed the poisonous wine, how can your brother's little trick hide it from me?"

Fang An said with a smile: "Everyone, listen to it, his explanation is too unsatisfactory, reluctantly, it is clear that my brother's wine is not poisoned, how can you be poisoned, as for what my brother offended you, I ask you to tell me, let the heroes of the whole world see together, what kind of face you Oriental people have." ”

When Fang An said this, everyone also had a judgment in their hearts.

"Orientals, you don't belong to us in China, let's get out, you're not welcome here. ”

"What kind of treasure knife do you have, just a knife, can you still make people poison you and deceive people, right?"

"Oriental dog, flamboyant tongue, don't believe him. ”

For a while, the heroes on the road all sneered at the Orientals and scolded.

Lu Qianyu always felt that although the Oriental people are foreign races, they will not be hated by everyone, although the reputation of the Oriental people is not good, what is the difference between 'a stinky fish and a pot of soup', is it true that everyone in the Oriental is a villain who kills people without blinking?

Not necessarily!

Matsukami Village Yu saw the crowd rising, disapproving, and said: "There is an old saying in China, which says, 'People are doing, and the sky is watching.'" 'I'm Matsugami Mura Yu, whether it's good or bad, whether it's a human or a ghost, just by the words of one of you, I'm afraid it's not appropriate, you come to avenge your brother, then come, although Matsugami is an outsider, but I also believe that justice is in the hearts of the people. ”

Fang An snorted coldly and said: "You Oriental devil, and you still talk about the old Chinese saying, I'm afraid that this word doesn't apply to you very well, look at the move!" As soon as the words were fixed, Fang An's crotch was lowered, his body leaned forward, his right leg was slightly bent, his left hand was palmed, the horizontal knife was in his chest, and the muscles on his arms were bulging.

Matsugami Murayu moved back, did not draw the knife in a hurry, and even looked relaxed, flashing Fang An several times in a row, the wonder of his body was far above Fang An.

Lu Qianyu looked at it carefully, Fang An's kung fu is not good-looking, at best, it is the level of the fourth or fifth rate in the martial arts, but Songshang Village Yu has not yet made a move, if it is not so, in the ordinary, under the three moves, Fang An must be undoubted.

However, Fang An had an extra Qingshan knife in his hand at the moment, and he had another strength.

People in the rivers and lakes, seven points of strength come from themselves, and three points of strength come from weapons, which shows how important a blade is to improve strength.

At this moment, the two have fought five or six moves, Fang An used nothing more than a set of ghost head knife hair, although this knife has few variables, but the knife is fierce, walking all the way, horizontal, out, splitting, chopping, tiger and tiger, Matsushang Village rain is like oil under his feet, his feet do not leave the ground, he does not jump or jump, he only dodges left and right, Fang An can't touch him at all, and his body is completely different from ordinary people.