Lu Fang frowned and said, "I wonder what sect you are from? If you have any questions, please speak clearly! We, the Lu Sect, have internal affairs to deal with. We will not see outsiders for the time being. Please forgive me."
Heisei chuckled and said: "I'm here to teach Heisei, the name of the master is taboo - Enku!" Heisei saw that this person pretended to be his master and was so shameless. He couldn't bear it anymore. He raised the knife in his hand and jumped up the stairs in a few steps. , and went straight to Lu Fang's door.
Lu Fang was shocked when he heard the name given by the other party. Didn't Ruan Qingchou say that the people from the Lu Sect were far away in Mobei and not in the Jiangnan area, so there wasn't much danger in them pretending to be someone else? Why did this person from the Lu Sect come to visit me again? Seeing the scimitar coming toward his face, he hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it.
The Luo Yue Sect is famous for its Nine Star Fist in Jiangnan. It is known for its skill in hand. The long sword struck his face. Lu Fang made a sideways stroke to avoid it, and then moved his fist to hit the Heisei blade.
Lu Wei and Lu Fang co-founded the Jiangnan Luoyue Sect. They were both in their forties, and their skills in the Nine Star Fist were about the same. Pingcheng was just a young disciple of the Lu Sect, and his skills were still inferior to those of the elders of the Luoyue Sect.
One fights the enemy with the Nine-Star Fist, and the other fights the enemy with the Huren Scimitar.
The two fought for more than ten rounds, from upstairs to downstairs.
Lu Fang only suffered some scratches on his clothes and a few minor skin injuries, while Heicheng was hit by Lu Fang's "Tianshu Yaoyue" in the waist and ribs, and was knocked out about ten feet away and fell to the ground.
Seeing his junior brother being beaten, Pingyasu squeezed his chubby body out of his seat, ran to Heisei's side with a long knife that was one size larger than the others, and helped him up.
Pingkang can't speak the Chinese language, but he can understand it.
Heisei held his waist, frowning in pain, and a rib in his waist was broken.
Pingkang stretched out his hand and touched several large acupuncture points on his 'Lingxu', 'Pylorus', 'Sun and Moon' and 'House Doctor' to prevent the flow of Qi and blood.
Lu Fang stood on one side, his face covered with black gauze. The principal came to the door, and Zhengchou didn't know how to deal with it.
For a moment, the diners in the store saw the sword and fist fight and hurried out of Yuelai Restaurant to avoid being affected.
At this time, in the restaurant, in addition to a table of Lu Jiao barbarians with knives against the wall, there was also a masked Lu Fang standing in the middle of the table.
The leaders who were hiding upstairs and listening to Lu Fang pretending to be Yankong to deal with the incoming people were confused for a moment when they heard that the real Yankong was coming, and they didn't know how to deal with it.
Several people looked at Ruan Qingchou at the same time.
Ruan Qingchou looked at the crowd and said: "Wear ready to wear Hufu, cover your face first, go down and see how many people there are on the other side."
After Ge Ming and others heard the words, they followed Ruan Qingchou down to the second floor.
When Lu Fang saw the people behind him coming down, he stood up calmly and asked in Ruan Qingchou's ear: "Mr. Ruan, what should we do?"
Ruan Qingchou reassured: "Don't panic. There is only one person on the other side. Regardless of their martial arts level, they may not be our opponents."
Lu Wei whispered from one side: "Mr. Ruan, but behind them are the forces of the Lu Sect. If we do this, we will offend the Lu Sect. By then, Ji Ruge will not only be a scourge in Jiangnan!"
Ruan Qingchou looked at the other person, a round-waisted man with a fat body and a scar on his face. The ferocious-looking guy was about to attack again with a big knife in hand.
Lu Fang said: "Mr. Ruan, do you want to fight again?"
Ruan Qingchou waved his hand and said, "Wait a minute, I'll go meet you."
Ruan Qingchou, known as the white-haired scholar, used the swordsmanship he learned first-hand. He held a three-foot long sword in his hand. He walked towards Pingkang slowly. He went up to meet him, cupped his fists and said:
"Your Majesty, wait a minute, please do it. Today's matter is all a misunderstanding. Please come out and see those of you who can talk about it. We can discuss anything with you!"
Pingkang was born strong and reckless, but his temperament was that of a person who was neither arrogant nor impetuous. After hearing what Ruan Qingchou said, he returned the salute with a long knife and cupped fists. He could not speak the language of the Central Plains, so he had to turn around and go back to talk to him. Negotiation in the air.
Pingkang returned to the table and relayed Ruan Qingchou's meaning to Master Yankong in nonsense.
Yankong waved his hand to signal him to be quiet. Yankong stood up, took steps, and walked over. When his disciples saw their master walking out, they naturally followed him with their swords in hand.
His posture is full of strength and he is ready to fight.
The Hu people were originally more fierce and brave than the people from the Central Plains. At this time, seeing that the other party was also armed with swords and swords, their provocation was obvious. They also clenched their scimitars and prepared for a fight.
Yankong stood forward, stared at the group of masked 'barbarians', and asked in barbarian, "I don't know what sect you are from, and why are you pretending to be members of our Lu Sect?"
Ge Ming and others looked confused after hearing this. Only Ruan Qingchou understood a few gibberish, but Yankong spoke too fast, and he only had a partial understanding, so he could only clasp his fists and say:
"I think this is just a misunderstanding. Please come over here. I have something important to discuss."
Yankong listened to the other party speaking fluently in the Central Plains dialect, and instantly understood that they were all fake Hu people. He switched to the Central Plains dialect and asked: "Who are you? Why are you pretending to be my Lu Jiao?"
Ruan Qingchou saw that people were talking too much and was inconvenient to reveal it. He also heard that Yankong had a reputation for being straightforward and easy to make friends in the world, so he clasped his fists and said, "Your Excellency must be Lu Jiao Yankong. I wonder if I would like to go upstairs for a while and then Are you making a fuss? I have absolutely no ill intentions."
Ruan Qingchou made an invitation gesture and invited Yankong to come upstairs to talk. He wanted to make friends with Yankong. To be honest, it might save the two parties from a fight.
Yankong has a straightforward nature, and he is the second disciple of Qiu Linpu, the leader of the Lu Sect. He has learned the Kongxiang Palm Technique from Qiu Linpu's Kongxiang Gong. His ability is not low. When he sees the other party, he does not attack the opponent with his sword, but raises his hand to invite him. Suspicious, like everyone else, he took a step forward and walked up.
Ruan Qingchou told the others to wait downstairs, and Yankong did the same. The two went up to the second floor and found a nearby Accord.
"I have always heard of the reputation of Lu Jiao Yankong, and I have admired it for a long time!" Ruan Qingchou took the lead and apologized, clasping his fists. "To be honest, we are masters of major sects in the south of the Yangtze River. It is a helpless act to pretend to be your name."
When Yankong saw that this person had pulled back the black gauze covering his face, he was a white-haired middle-aged scholar. He couldn't help but ask, "Who is your Excellency?"
Ruan Qingchou replied: "I am a white-haired scholar, Ruan Qingchou. He is not famous enough to be heard by Your Excellency."
Hearing this, Yankong clasped his fists and replied: "It turns out to be Mr. Ruan Qingchou, a famous Jianghu Baixiao in the Central Plains. Yankong has met him here. It's just that your pretending to be the Lu Jiao is really not a good move. The Lu Jiao's reputation cannot be It has been damaged by you, if you don’t give an explanation today, I’m afraid it will be difficult to convince us.”
Yankong raised his head and raised the long knife in his hand. He hated those people with bad reputations the most. Although his words were polite, the anger between his eyebrows was already obvious.
Ruan Qingchou said hurriedly: "I have no choice but to impersonate you. Have you heard about the murderer Ji Ruge in the Central Plains?"
After hearing this, Yankong replied: "The number one killer on the seventh floor, Ji Ruge? Does he have anything to do with this?"
Ruan Qingchou nodded and replied: "Exactly! Master Yankong, please listen to me carefully."
