Chapter 272, The Sword of the East

The more Lu Qianyu looked at it, the more strange he became, and he saw that Matsukami Village's feet seemed to be sticking to the ground, or his left foot was the axis, dodging backwards, or his right foot was the branch, dodging forward, blindly dodging, and not attacking.

Fang An avenged his brother, he had already used what he had learned in his life, a set of knife techniques was exhausted, and then a set of knife techniques, the Qingshan knife, the light and shadow flickered, and the line was like a flowing cloud, but he couldn't even touch the other party's clothes, so he couldn't help but be discouraged.

Lin Xing was on the side, watching the summons, couldn't help but give a few words, and said: "Attack him, attack him." ”

Fang An has been practicing martial arts for many years, where should he attack the enemy, he doesn't need to be said, it's just that Matsugami Village Rain is moving too fast, whether it is under the plate or under the plate, the Qingshan knife cuts over, where is there still a figure?

Another set of knife techniques was exhausted, Fang Anqian's donkey skills were poor, his strength was not as good as his brother Fang An, he only learned two sets of knife techniques, he knew a little bit of fur on his fists and feet, and he really had no way to deal with Matsushang Village Yu, for a while, he was sweating and panting.

Matsugami Mura Yu stood in front of him, sneered, and said, "Your Excellency, do you still want to fight?"

Fang Anxin said, "If it goes on like this, it is not a way after all, we have to think of a way, so that he will no longer dodge and fight with me head-on, so that he can give full play to the power of the Qingshan Knife", he didn't think that his martial arts were high, and he also thought that Matsugami Village Yu was afraid of the edge of the Qingshan Knife, so he didn't resist head-on, and his mind moved, and he said:" Oriental devil, don't be arrogant, who knows what demon method you use, if you have the ability, don't hide, try it one-on-one with me, although our strength is not good, it's a big deal to kill you, what's the matter, do you dare?"

Matsukami Murayu smiled: "Why don't you dare, I just want to spare your life, but you don't want to, if I make a move, you may resist my three moves?"

Fang An hummed: "Oriental devils say big things, what tricks do you have, just make it, everyone present can be a witness, my strength is not good, if I kill you, it is not a pity, but you have to remember, this is China, you can underestimate me, can you still underestimate it, the heroes of all China, the Oriental projectile small land, just afraid that I Chinese can drown you all with a mouthful of spit?" Fang An was even smart, Seeing that he was not Matsugami Murayu's opponent, if he really fought, he was afraid that he would suffer, but after all, Matsugami Murayu was a foreigner, his geographical advantage was not on his side, and the Chinese people were relatively xenophobic, so he spoke fiercely and incited emotions, which caused all the heroes present to be indignant, Fang Anxin thought: "I can't deal with you, there are heroes from the Central Plains gathered here, and there is always someone who can deal with him." ”

This trick really worked.

In the crowd, someone immediately said: "Oriental devils, you still dare to be presumptuous in my Yanhuang land, so you are not arrogant, you dare to fight me for 300 rounds!"

"Wait a minute, I'll meet you, Oriental Kung Fu. ”

"Oriental martial arts, nothing more than from China, this person's exercises are very strange, but the world's martial arts, different paths to the same end, what he uses under his feet is, a set of steps of the Liuyun Sect, called Runaway, Ling Bo Weibu, can I say wrong?"

Even Lin Xing couldn't suppress it, and said: "Brother Fang An, although you are superior, if you really can't beat him, then retreat, in the past, your brother Fang Cheng and I had a relationship, and today I will definitely not let your life be threatened." Lu Qianyu heard the sound and looked, only to see Lin Xing pinching two money darts in his right hand, and when Fang An was in danger, he was about to get out of his hand and cover him.

Matsukami Village Yu saw that the heroes were rising together, and today was already at the end of the road, but he was still not in a hurry, untied the saber at his waist, put it across his chest, and kept stroking the knife warehouse with his right hand, and said with a slight smile: "The Central Plains martial arts, there are many heroes, but if you want to rely on a lot of people, if you want to deal with me as an external force, aren't you afraid of the shame of the world?"

"Make fun of a fart, you are indiscriminate, harm people's lives, heaven and earth do not tolerate it, the heroes of the Central Plains martial arts deal with you a murderous demon without blinking, then there are no rules at all, but in order to convince you of losing, show that my Huaxia martial arts is the ancestor of your Oriental fists and feet, I will come to fight you one-on-one. Wave shouted.

"Yes, this brother said it well. ”

"Chinese martial arts is the ancestor of your little devils, and if you come to us to show off, it is self-defeating and self-inflicted. ”

"When you see your ancestors, you don't kneel down, this kid is really disobedient!"

The group laughed loudly, and for a while, all the ugly words came out.

Matsushang Village Yu is lonely, blamed, articulate and not clever, where can he fight back, his face changed color slightly, he pulled out his waist knife, threw the knife on the ground, and said: "Su asked Chinese martial arts, broad and profound, people who practice martial arts, virtuous, chivalrous heart, today at a glance, Chinese martial arts, but so, but it is a group of villain bastards, more than chivalrous people, fake benevolence, fake morality, only a dirty heart, not fake, meet you, I feel ashamed, China is even more shameful to you!"

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar in the audience, and many people even scolded!

"What do you say, you Oriental devil, you know a ball. ”

"Believe it or not, I tore your mouth apart?"

"Come on, come on, let's make a comparison, I won't beat you, looking for teeth all over the ground?"

These few words reached Lu Qianyu's heart, Lu Qianyu pulled the waves, and whispered: "You come back first, see what else this person has to say?"

"What do you have to say to him, I'll punch him back to his hometown in the East. Langliu snorted.

""Cloud Hand" is powerful, but if you want to beat him in a few punches, I'm afraid you can't. Lin Xing said.

Lu Qianyu looked at the waist knife in his hand, which is different from the waist knife in Middle Earth, more like the shape of the Tang knife, the blade is bent smaller, shaped like a sword, the knife is narrow and long, light and sharp, and the body is silvery, in the Tang Dynasty, the East sent envoys to the Tang Dynasty to learn a lot of the cultural past of Middle Earth, including agricultural planting, writing, songs, dances, etc., among which the Tang knife has also been borrowed, this knife is based on the Tang knife as the model, improved out, commonly known as the katana, Lu Qianyu does not know that history, only feels that this knife is good, like a sword is not a sword, not like a knife but a knife.

Matsugami Mura Yu showed this knife, and everyone looked at it, all of them were shocked and amazed.

But seeing that this knife is very different from the Middle-earth lancet, the ghost head knife, the nine-ring knife, the Pu knife, the wide knife, the long knife, the scimitar, etc., I only hope that Matsukami Village Rain can show both hands and let everyone see the power of this Oriental knife.

Seeing that everyone was targeting him, Matsugami felt a burst of sadness in his heart, and he didn't blindly dodge, and said in his heart: "Since you look down on me so much, then I will show you a few tricks, so that you don't underestimate me." ”

Here, Fang Anzheng is holding a half-moon arc with a knife in his right hand, hitting from the right, his left palm splitting to Matsugami Murayu's cheek, a knife and a palm, but there are also some big hands of demeanor, Matsushang Mura Yu is not afraid, pull to the left, dodge this knife, and then, Fang An's left palm has reached his face door, Matsugami Murayu's left hand into a fist, facing Fang An's left hand, impartially, Fang An's palm, this power, has been used to eighty, Fang An's arm fell, only felt that the palm hurt, oops, hurriedly retreated, the entire left arm, as if broken, for a while, can no longer be mentioned, Matsugami Mura Yu did not chase, the katana pulled up, both hands grasped the handle, mentioned the right body, This knife is like a long sword, as the so-called, an inch long, an inch strong, step on, the left foot takes a step first, the right heel takes a step, steps to the position of the left foot, and then the left foot takes another step, the right foot steps on the position of the left foot, so walked three steps, the ground is the same, there is no half point difference pool, the movement is not fast, the body is as hard as a plate, straight hook to meet it, raise the katana in his hand, cut it down, Fang An's left arm is numb, but it is not injured, at this time it is not used, seeing the other party's knife, I thought:" They all say that your Oriental knife is powerful, then I will fight you hard!" "Luck is on the right arm, raise the Qingshan knife, the two knives intersect, only to hear a click, the shock of everyone's ears buzzing, Fang An was taken aback, I thought that with the advantage of the Qingshan knife, I could immediately cut off this Oriental knife, but seeing that the Oriental knife was thin, cut down by the wind, it was not damaged by half a point, both of them had used ten percent of their strength, but there was a small gap left on the Qingshan knife, Fang An had never seen any flaws on this knife since he got this knife, and he immediately felt a horizontal in his heart:" I really can't imagine that even the Qingshan knife can't help this Oriental devil!" Thinking of this, I saw Matsugami Murayu's old trick repeated, and it was another slash on the head, Fang An couldn't dodge, so he could only raise the knife again to block, Matsugami Murayu held the knife with both hands, and his arm strength was so great that he was familiar with pouring it into this knife, and when he heard a loud sound of the bell, everyone covered their ears, and even Lu Qianyu was shocked, and his ears buzzed as if someone was beating a big drum.

Fang An took a few steps back, his chest was stuffy, and he was about to spit out blood, but fortunately, he took advantage of the blood not to come out, and hurriedly swallowed it, everyone only saw his face happy, but they didn't know that he had suffered internal injuries, and his internal organs would be shocked, and the right hand holding the knife was also under this huge force, and the muscles and bones were broken a little, Fang An was angry, and sometimes he didn't find it, but at this time, the Qingshan knife was bigger, it turned out that this knife, Songshang Village Yu, was cut on the original gap again, Fang An didn't believe that it was so accurate, and he could hit a little bit twice, but he was lucky, although the Qingshan knife was a treasure, it was cut in one place twice, On top of the gap, there was a gap, and on the blade, there was a slight crack, Fang An looked at it, and thought, "This Oriental knife, it's so powerful, what kind of material is it made of, as long as there is another knife, the Qingshan knife will be destroyed, and I won't be able to live." "I was thinking, Matsukami Village Rain, the third knife, and the same as the previous two knives, there were no variables, and it was cut quickly, Fang An didn't dare to resist anymore, and hurriedly dodged to the left, how did Matsugami Village rain go too fast, and Fang An was about to take a step, the knife had arrived at the face door, and if he entered an inch, he would split Fang An in half, Fang An was in a hurry, he didn't care about the treasure knife, held the handle of the knife with one hand, grabbed the back of the knife with the other hand, and raised the frame up, with a sonorous sound, I saw the fragments of the Qingshan knife flying sideways, the blade was broken into a tile, and a few pieces of scraping Fang An's cheeks flew by, leaving a few visible windows, and the blood flowed out uncontrollably, Fang An finally couldn't hold back any longer, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and collapsed to the ground, followed by a few mouthfuls of blood, the subordinates around him saw it, all brave, but did not retreat, but attacked, the two came to Fang An's side, loudly called Fang An's name, and pulled him aside, Fang An's three swords shocked the muscles and veins of his right hand, even if there was a magic hand to save him, I am afraid that after connecting it, it will be difficult to repeat the past, the ears are shocked as if he is deaf, and he can't hear what his subordinates shout, under the three knives, he exhausted the strength in his body, so he had to let his subordinates pull him away.

Northeast man, although heroic, where is the opponent of Matsukami Village Yu, I saw him holding a knife in both hands, there is no magic trick in his hand, all are left chop, right chop, stab, these three moves, and the Central Plains martial arts, the knife goes brave, the sword goes light, a move is played, ten changes are different, he comes and goes, it is these three moves, left chop and right cut, right cut or thorn, after the thorn, it is the left split, and so he is calm against the enemy, the flexibility under his feet has disappeared, and even becomes dull, but these are a few moves, more than ten people can not enter the body, as long as there is a weapon and the Oriental knife to meet, it must be cut off immediately, simply thoroughly, until the end, more than ten people, There was no weapon available, so he had to retreat, and he was not injured, but he was hanging his right hand, which showed that when the blade was broken, he suffered a lot of shock.

After Fang An squirted a few mouthfuls of blood, Lin Xing immediately rushed over to help, poured out a few black pills, put them in the palm of his hand, and handed them to Fang An, Fang An saw Lin Xing, just familiar, and couldn't help but come for a while, when he was in Changbai Mountain, he used to accompany the wine at the wine table, and drank a few glasses with Lin Xing, at that time, he was only a teenager, Lin Xing was only twelve or thirteen years old, the two were of similar age, at first sight, they were both adults, although the face did not change much, but it was also different from the past.

"You... Thank you very much. Fang An didn't think about it, he grabbed the pill, just took a mouthful of blood in his mouth, and before he could spurt it out, he swallowed his own blood and swallowed it, it was a mighty man.

Lin Xing turned to his back again, put his palm on several big acupoints, from top to bottom, running internal force, and massaged for him, Fang An was not too seriously injured, but he didn't want to be merciful to Matsugami Murayu's subordinates, but he felt that after Lin Xing's massage, he was no longer uncomfortable when he was on the ground, and he didn't say anything, and said: "Thank you for this friend, you can ask for the name of the hero below, but you are shy in your pocket, and you can't repay it, if you go to my north, you will definitely give the hero and prepare a big gift!"

When Lin Xing was massage, the internal qi passed through the muscles and bones, and he had already noticed that Fang An's luck was too strong just now, which led to poor qi and blood, and the dantian was empty, but there was no big internal qi, and the internal organs and six internal organs were all intact, and it was useless to treat them again, so he took the attack and said with a smile: "Your brother and I are also old people, but unfortunately, he died young, if I have time, I will go to the northeast again, I will definitely go to Fang Cheng's tomb to visit." ”

As soon as he heard that Lin Xing was his brother's deceased, Fang An had tears in his eyes, and he was almost about to flow out, he grew up in the north, when did he go down to the south of the Yangtze River, and chased people from north to south all the way, how much suffering he suffered on the way, and how many roads he lost, but he could be regarded as finding a big enemy, but unexpectedly, he couldn't hold him, the two of them were martial arts, how much worse was the difference, even if they practiced for another ten years, could they beat him, the revenge of killing his brother could not be avenged, and now that he saw his brother's old man, he was bitter, and he couldn't help crying.

Lin Xing saw that he was pitiful, and thought that Fang Cheng died tragically in the hands of Songshang Village Yu, if he didn't care about this matter, wouldn't there be no heavenly reason in this vast martial arts, wrongly killing innocent people, acting viciously, if he didn't get the slightest punishment, then where was the justice?

People in the rivers and lakes, all of them vainly claim to be chivalrous, this hero, that righteousness, when they see injustice, if they don't care about it, wouldn't they be a waste of fame, and what kind of chivalry is it?

At this time, Fang An couldn't hold it anymore, and he cried quietly, his mouth was slurred, and he was moved by his true feelings, and said, "Brother... Woohoo... You have a spirit in heaven... But don't blame my brother, my brother is not good at learning, I'm afraid that in 20 years, I won't be able to avenge you, my father and mother died early... , only our brothers are left to live on the Songhua River... That year, the heavy snow closed the mountain, and the family ran out of food rations, if it weren't for my brother... Woohoo..."

The more Fang An spoke, the more sour he became, and then he couldn't cry, listening to everyone, all of them were sad, some women, hiding and secretly wiping their tears, Lu Qianyu only listened to what he said was the story of the two of them, intermittently, I couldn't understand, probably that since childhood, these two people had no father and no mother, and they depended on each other, Fang Chengzhang was a few years old, and it was not easy to pull him to, and he suffered all kinds of sadness and humiliation, and then the two practiced martial arts together, and made a name for themselves on the Songhua River, as a result, Fang Chengcheng was killed by Songshang Village Yu...

Lin Xing turned his back to Lu Qianyu, looked at Fang An's crying and chirping appearance, immediately shouted, slapped it over, and hit Fang An choked, half of his face turned red, Fang An was stunned for a while, I don't know why, I just heard Lin Xing angrily reprimand: "Man, big husband, what are you crying, it's so useless, I already knew that I had no way to avenge my brother, why didn't I learn martial arts at the beginning, the rivers and lakes are like this, the weak eat the strong, you don't even understand this, it's better to just fish." ”

Fang An never dared to be angry with Lin Xing, and when he heard that Lin Xing's words made some sense, he covered his face, didn't speak, hung his head, and shook a few times.

Lin Xing stood up suddenly, turned to Lu Qianyu and said, "Fang Cheng, I'm going to take care of this matter." ”

Lu Qianyu shrugged and said, "Whatever you want!"

Langliu took a sip of wine, snorted, and suddenly the smell of wine floated out, and said: "Oriental little ghost, don't take it with you in your hometown, run to our Middle Earth to kill people and set fire, it's really bullying, bullying home, Grandpa Lang can't see it today, I want to cut thirteen knives on you, how does it taste." ”

Matsugami Village Yu saw that someone was going to give Fang An a head, which was expected, and laughed loudly: "Are you going to be my enemy Matsushang, hahaha, it's a pity that sad, you all deceived that Fang Cheng!"