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Chapter 151: Bloody rivers and lakes

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What is Jianghu

The world in the eyes of twenty-two-year-old Lu Shaofen is the romance of romance, the legend of the intrigues of his fathers, the heroism of a loyal man with high ambitions, tempered by wind, swords, rain and arrows, rationality and wisdom, not to be satisfied with things. With his sad mature character. It was Uncle Li Muye's sad stubble and his tolerant but piercing eyes that made her heart beat wildly.

But when the real Jianghu hit her head on, she was caught off guard and knocked over.

The gray-haired middle-aged man walked straight up to Li Muye and said, "Qu Shaofeng, a native of Guangling, is currently the safety consultant of Longteng Machinery Company."

Longteng Machinery is a well-known private enterprise in China. Lu Jianbo's career began with the reorganization and contracting of Sanjiang Machinery, the predecessor of Longteng Machinery. This former key enterprise of the Republic has an incredible and glorious history. In the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, the deputy director of the Ministry of Machinery even served as the factory director. But in the 1990s when the planned economy was dying, it declined and became a department-level unit under the Industrial Bureau of a certain city in Bashu.

First it was public-private partnership, then private contracting, and joint-stock reform was responsible for its own profits and losses. Step by step, the once glorious and huge state-owned enterprises became private property. But after the Longteng Machinery brand became popular, this reorganization experiment was finally successful. Lu Jianbo also became the second largest shareholder of Longda Group by cross-exchanging shares with Lin Guoxue in this company's shares.

Li Muye had done some research on Lu Jianbo, so he knew about this past. When the middle-aged man mentioned Longteng Machinery Factory, it was equivalent to explaining the reason why he came here.

This is a true master of martial arts. Li Muye looked at the rough and thick palm he stretched out, and suddenly felt that this was definitely a hand that had killed someone! Calm and solid, as cold as a hammer.

If only I could put a pair of gloves on him. Li Muye thought of it as he reached out to shake hands with him.

The two hands were held together for a while, and the young man in the black suit was already sweating profusely, and the corners of his lips could not help but twitch due to the severe pain. Lao Cui remained calm. His huge palms took advantage of him, and his strength was far ahead of the once confident black suit.

Li Muye's hand was grasped by the middle-aged man who called himself Qu Shaofeng. The other man was trying to crush Brother Xiaoye's bones. Li Muye used all his strength to compete with him at the same time. Their hands were of similar strength, and no one could do anything to the other. Their eyes met, Li Muye looked resolute, looked at him coldly, and asked: "Iron Sand Palm?"

Qu Shaofeng nodded and said: "I thought I already valued you very much, but it seems I still underestimated you. Your hands are very strong, but you don't know how to use this strength, and there will be no results if we continue the contest."

They both let go at the same time and took a step back. They looked at each other with concentration and vigilance.

Li Muye said: "It seems you can't crush my bones."

Qu Shaofeng said: "It is a rule to be loyal to others when entrusted by others. I will not stop until I can do it."

Li Muye said: "Times have changed, and there are many ways to solve this problem, but I don't want to use rules outside the world to solve the problem, so don't force me."

Qu Shaofeng said: "It's not me who is forcing you, but the times you say are forcing you. We have no skills, but we have a criminal record. The only thing we can rely on to make a living is this skill. If we don't do things well, we will lose face." I’ll eat Mr. Lu’s food again, so I can’t retreat.”

The back door opened, and a young man with long hair stood there holding a short knife.

Qu Shaofeng said: "That's my son. His short sword is very unique. If you are not willing to cooperate, we will have to win without force."

Li Muye turned his wrist, and there was a dagger in his palm. He said: "In this case, life and death will be determined by fate. Regardless of victory or defeat, I hope that no innocent people will be involved."

Qu Shaofeng said: "Fistes and feet have weight, swords have no eyes, don't fire cannons and needles when you see blood."

Li Muye nodded, then turned to Zhang Na and Lu Shaofen and said, "Look, don't say anything, don't do anything, no matter what the result is, don't call the police!"

Zhang Na frowned, her eyes full of concern, and said: "What age are you in, and you still play the medieval duel style?"

Li Muye knew that she would follow his will by saying this, so he turned to Lu Shaofen and said: "Look carefully, this is the real side of Jianghu. It is not as romantic as you think, but it is definitely more dangerous than you think. , I can call the police, but that won’t solve this trouble. If you are with me, you have to be ready to deal with such trouble at any time. Are you really sure you are ready?"

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Lu Shaofen hesitated. She was just a little girl who was about to leave campus. She had only heard about the romance of Jianghu, but she had to experience the bloody side of Jianghu. She was frightened for a moment and hesitated, not sure how to answer Li Makino's question.

Li Muye smiled at her and said, "Don't rush to answer. Let's talk about it after watching tonight's scene."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Muye suddenly started to move. He was like a rabbit running straight towards the long-haired young man. The sword flashed and collided with the short knife in the long-haired young man's hand, causing dazzling sparks to fly out. The long-haired young man took a step back, and Li Muye immediately followed up. The momentum was incredible. The long-haired young man was completely unexpected. In a hurry, he could only fight hard and retreat quickly. Li Muye ignored Qu Shaofeng's pursuit behind him and continued to bite the long-haired young man to death like a violent storm.

The two people retreated and advanced, fighting each other. No matter how fast they were, they could not be faster than Qu Shaofeng's unscrupulous and all-out pursuit. Seeing that Li Muye was about to be attacked from both sides, he didn't care and still focused all his attention on the opponent in front of him.

At this time, Lao Cui suddenly shook his hand and threw the black suit out, and then his whole body hit Qu Shaofeng like a cannonball.

Qu Shaofeng was surprised and quickly turned around to deal with it. He raised his hands and tried hard to push Lao Cui, who had no point of strength in the air. At this time, the advantage of being heavier was revealed. The force of the 350-pound Lao Cui's blow was absolutely catastrophic. Qu Shaofeng's hard push only neutralized the force of the blow and did not cause any damage to Lao Cui. substantial threat.

After landing smoothly, Lao Cui stopped Qu Shaofeng and hit him with a big Russian fist. Qu Shaofeng listened to the frightening sound of the fists and could only fight to resist. In an instant, he was beaten and retreated. .

"Xiaowei, what's wrong with you? Go over and help Kanazawa."

The man in the black suit said: "My wrist is broken, but I can still do it." As he spoke, he had already crossed the window and chased towards the back door.

At the same time, Li Muye's dagger had forced the long-haired young man out of the back door and into the yard. The sword light flickered and was as fierce as hailstones. The long-haired young man fell behind and could only deal with it with all his strength. He had no power to fight back. Li Muye heard the sound of someone kicking open the back door behind him, and suddenly shouted: "Hold on!" Unexpectedly, the opponent suddenly flew up with a kick and kicked the long-haired young man in the stomach. He used the force to retreat, turned around, and swung the knife.

The man in the black suit who followed was bleeding from his wrist, and his tendon was severed by the knife. But Li Muye passed by him without stopping, ran through the back door to the lobby, and joined the battle between Lao Cui and Qu Shaofeng without hesitation. The knife was like the wind, and in the blink of an eye Qu Shaofeng had been struck several times in a row.

"Stop!" Li Muye suddenly shouted, taking a step back to stop the long-haired young man who was chasing after him.

Lao Cui stopped punching, and Qu Shaofeng was finally able to breathe. After such a short period of time, I was already out of breath from exhaustion, and still said harshly: "If we have the ability, let's fight according to the Jianghu routine. Give me a chance to fight back, so that you can see the power of my iron palm."

The battle starts like lightning and ends like lightning. In just over a minute, Li Muye and Lao Cui used their tacit cooperation, thunderous surprise attacks, and their life-and-death trust to completely separate and disintegrate the three of them. Qu Shaofeng was stabbed several times, and one of Xiao Wei's hands was broken and the other had his tendons severed. Only the long-haired young man was left holding on, his hands and feet trembling slightly. In just a short moment, he had already unleashed all his potential. His mental and physical strength was stretched to the extreme before he could withstand it.

Li Muye glanced at Qu Shaofeng, chuckled, and said, "Brother, the Qing Dynasty has died. What era is this? Are you pointing at me to tell you about the rules of the world?"

Qu Shaofeng held his knees and gasped: "No matter what era, people in the arena should abide by the rules of the arena. If you are unethical and suddenly launch a sneak attack, even if we win, we will still be defeated."

Li Muye said: "Damn duck, all you have left is a tough mouth. Three of you are beating one, and you still don't allow me to play with tactics? Is it right to stand up and be overthrown by you with more bullies?" He waved his hand and said: "Stop talking nonsense, just tell me how you plan to explain this matter today."

Qu Shaofeng said dejectedly: "If you lose, you will lose. It's up to you and him to figure it out."

Li Muye said: "If I lose today, the consequences will be disastrous."

Qu Shaofeng said with a cruel look on his face: "Stop talking nonsense. The successful are princes and the defeated are thieves. If you open your mouth to eat meat, you will be ordered to do it."

Li Muye said: "I don't want your life, I want your son's hands!"

Qu Shaofeng was stunned for a moment, his face changed several times, and he gritted his teeth and said: "The three of us are not useless yet."

Li Muye said: "In this case, let's see the truth with our fists and feet. No matter life or death, no one should alarm the officials."

Lao Cui immediately moved forward eager to try.

Qu Shaofeng assessed the situation. He had already been stabbed several times. Li Muye's strikes were very accurate. They all targeted unimportant blood vessels. His life was safe for the time being. But if he continued to hit him, his blood flow would speed up and he would bleed out in a short time. It would kill him. With the strength Li Muye showed just now, even when the three of them were in their heyday, there was no guarantee of victory. What's more, now that the three of them have lost one and a half lives, it would be nothing but self-humiliation for them to fight again. Maybe someone will explain it here.

In this era of rule of law, murder is of course not allowed, but the rule of the rivers and lakes is to die without alerting the officials. If someone calls the police, it is someone else's problem. If you act in accordance with the rules of the road, even if one is killed on the spot, it will only be the rest. The dead were carried away, their teeth knocked out and their blood swallowed.

"Forget it, I'll give you a pair of hands." Qu Shaofeng gritted his teeth and said: "I have forty years of iron palm skills in my hands. I can exchange them for my son's hands. Is that enough?"

Li Muye looked at him coldly and remained silent. Lu Shaofen and Zhang Na on the side didn't even dare to show their anger. They had never seen such a battle before. At this moment, Lu Shaofen could only look at Li Muye expectantly, hoping that Brother Li would be as magnanimous as the heroes in TV series and novels and give this kindhearted man a chance. It seems that only this is in line with her imagination and expectations for the world and Brother Li.

"No!" Li Muye gave a response that disappointed Lu Shaofen.

Qu Shaofeng bargained: "If two hands become useless at once, the person will be completely disabled."

Li Muye nodded and said: "Then let's have one hand each!" He emphasized: "Right hand!" (End of Chapter)