A knife in love

Chapter 2961

When Murong Danyan was thinking, he could only hear the sound of footsteps in the distance, as if a large group of people were running towards here.She trembled in her heart, and looked for the reputation, only to see smoke and dust billowing tens of feet away to the west, and she could faintly see countless gleaming iron spears ups and downs, moving towards here.Seeing this situation during the many years of gathering together to watch the excitement, I knew that the defenders of Matsuda Kishshima had found someone fighting here and were rushing over to suppress them, so they dispersed in a crowd, and most of them disappeared in the surrounding alleys, taverns and Among the pawnshops.Only dozens of people had no time to escape, so they had to retreat to the side of the road one after another.
After the audience dispersed, Murong Danyan looked intently, and saw thirty or forty feet away to the west, the Fusang sergeant of the brigade came rushing in black.Passers-by retreated to the left and right to make way for the sergeants.Seeing this situation, Murong Danyan hurriedly whispered to Li Qiufeng: "Brother Li, the Fusang people are here, let's avoid them as soon as possible."

Li Qiufeng shook his head and said, "If we leave, what will he do?"

While speaking, Li Qiufeng pouted at the young boy lying motionless on the ground.Only then did Murong Danyan remember that the young man was lying motionless on the ground after being thrown out by the leader of the Qingyan gang. He was terrified in his heart, turned his head to look at the young man, and murmured: "He fell to the ground After that, I haven’t woken up, so I’m already dead?”

Li Qiufeng dragged Murong Danyan back to the side of the road, mixed among more than a dozen passers-by watching the fun, and said to Murong Danyan in a low voice: "The old man in gray and the old and the young and the two strangers beside him are unknown good and evil. The origin is suspicious, so let’s not act recklessly. You might as well mix in the crowd and see how they will act next, and it’s not too late to make a decision.”

Murong Danyan nodded, his eyes fixed on the old man in gray.At this time, the crowd dispersed in a rush, and the brigade Fusang sergeant was getting closer, but the gray-clothed old man did not retreat, but walked quickly to the side of the boy lying on the ground, and bent down to check his injury.The old man with a stick and the man in black walked quickly behind the old man in gray, looked down at the young man, and didn't pay attention to Sergeant Fusang who rushed forward at all.

After a while, more than a hundred Fusang sergeants rushed over and formed a big circle, not only the gray-clothed old man and the two strange men, the old man and the young man, but also Li Qiufeng, Murong Danyan and Er San Ten spectators who did not have time to retreat were also surrounded.A leader wearing a white bamboo helmet and black bamboo armor walked up to the gray-clothed old man, looked him up and down, and said a few Fusang dialects in his mouth.Li Qiufeng listened attentively, although he could hear every word he said clearly, but he didn't know what he was talking about, so he couldn't help turning his head to look at Murong Danyan.Murong Danyan pursed his lips, then shook his head, indicating that he could not understand what the Fusang sergeant leader was saying.

After the leader had finished speaking, the old man in gray stood up straight, smiled slightly, and muttered a few Fusang dialects.Li Qiufeng and Murong Danyan didn't expect the old man in gray to speak Fusang so fluently, they were all surprised.Murong Danyan carefully looked at the gray-clothed old man for a few times, an idea came to his mind, and then suddenly realized, thinking to himself, I know, it turns out that the gray-clothed old man is not a Han Chinese at all, but a Fusang.No wonder I just heard him speak, although there is no flaw in the politeness, but I always feel that the words are quite strange.Thinking back carefully at this moment, the old man in gray spoke in a calm and steady manner, not as if he was talking to people, but as if he was reading from a book.Earlier, when brother Li and I dealt with the killers of the Liusheng clan, I heard those Fusang people talking, and they were somewhat similar to this gray-clothed old man. It's quite weird, and it speaks slightly differently from ordinary Han people.It's just that the appearance of the Fusang people is almost the same as that of the Han people, and these people speak Chinese quite fluently. Few people will carefully speculate whether there are flaws in their words.

Thinking of this, Murong Danyan lowered his voice and said to Li Qiufeng: "Brother Li, this gray-clothed old man is from Fusang!"

Li Qiufeng heard that the old man in gray was quite fluent in Fusang dialect, and doubts arose in his heart, but he didn't think that the old man in gray was not a Han Chinese. talk.Listening to Murong Danyan's words at this moment, Li Qiufeng was startled in his heart, he couldn't help turning his head to look at Murong Danyan, his eyes were full of surprise.

Murong Danyan was about to speak when he suddenly heard someone beside him whispering: "Damn it, it turns out that this old guy is from Fusang! If I knew he was a Fusang ghost, we shouldn't gloat when the Qingyan Gang retreated just now. Yes. No matter how unscrupulous those bastards of the Qingyan gang are, they are also Han people after all, and they are a hundred times better than these treacherous Fusang people!"

When Li Qiufeng and Murong Danyan heard this man's words, their hearts trembled, and they turned their heads to look at the same time.I saw three people standing on the left side of the two, the leader was about 50 years old, he was ugly, short and fat, he would be annoying at first glance.However, although this person looks ugly, he wears a Tang scarf on his head, with a piece of green jade inlaid in the center, emitting a faint green light, and he can tell at a glance that he is not a vulgar thing.He was wearing a purple silk robe, the material was very particular, and the tailoring was very decent.Judging from his attire, this person must be a wealthy man with a huge net worth.The two strange men were a full head taller than him, with sturdy expressions and swords hanging from their waists.Seeing the appearance of the three of them, Li Qiufeng and Murong Danyan thought in their hearts, it seems that this short fat man is a rich man who goes to Songtianyan Island to do business, and the other two are his bodyguards.No matter what the character of this person is, listening to what he said just now, he is extremely disgusted with Fusang people, and he doesn't seem to be a follower of power.

When Li Qiufeng and Murong Danyan were thinking about it, a bodyguard standing next to the short fat man whispered, "They are chattering non-stop, I don't know what Fusang shit they are talking about!"

As soon as the man finished speaking, the short and fat man showed color and said, "It's the first time you followed Lao Tzu to Songtian Yandao. It's not surprising that you don't understand Fusang dialect. In fact, Fusang dialect is quite simple. You follow Lao Tzu more often." After a few trips and dealings with Fusang people a few times, I will naturally speak."

The short fat man paused for a while when he said this, and then continued: "Just now, the Fusang sergeant asked what happened here and why so many people gathered here. Could it be possible to make trouble? The old guy in the gray shirt said There was a fight just now, but before the arrival of the adults, those young people who fought and fought had already fled. After the old guy finished speaking, the Fusang sergeant was quite surprised, and praised the old guy Fusang's fluent speech, and he almost took him for a Fusang person The old guy smiled and said that he was originally from Fusang, so what's so special about being able to speak Fusang fluently?"

(End of this chapter)