Mistress, I am a real gentleman

Fujiwara Hideya cursed and pulled out the Fusang sword.

He held the knife in both hands, stood by his side, and ran towards Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi's eyes were fixed, and he held the Weeping Blood Sword in his hand.

"The light of the firefly dares to compete with the bright moon!" Lin Pingzhi shouted coldly.

Yin Ergou only felt a strong sword intent emanating from Lin Pingzhi beside him.

Among the people he has met, Lin Pingzhi's sword intent is the strongest he has encountered.

Lin Pingzhi looked at Fujiwara Hideya coldly.

There was a violent friction between the Weeping Blood Sword and the scabbard.

Just when Hideya Fujiwara approached Lin Pingzhi, and was about to slash down the Fusang knife that was tightly held in both hands.

Lin Pingzhi moved.

When he turned his palm, he heard a "clang".

A cold light flashed.

Fujiwara Hideya still raised his hand high.

However, the Fusang knife has not fallen down for a long time.

Yin Ergou stared blankly at Fujiwara Hideya.

The cold light was so penetrating before, but after the cold light disappeared, he didn't see any movement.

Fujiwara Hideya's face was still as ferocious as before, and his eyes were full of killing intent towards Lin Pingzhi.

Yin Ergou looked at Lin Pingzhi, but saw that he was slowly withdrawing his sword.

When did he draw his sword?

shot?

Why do I only see a cold light and nothing?

As Lin Pingzhi's sword was sheathed, there was a "click".

Fujiwara Hideya moved.

There was disbelief in his eyes.

From the top of his head, a line of blood appeared vertically.

This line of blood directly divided Hideya Fujiwara into two halves.

"clang."

Hideya Fujiwara's Fuso sword fell to the ground.

His body fell to either side.

The internal organs flowed all over the place.

Yin Ergou only felt nausea for a while.

Although his method of killing Japanese pirates is mostly to smash the Japanese pirates' heads with a stick.

But it's not that bad either.

And he also developed great respect for Lin Pingzhi.

Previously, he thought that Lin Pingzhi was talking big.

Now, Lin Pingzhi's sword instantly killed Fujiwara Hideya.

Yin Ergou only felt that Mr. Mingyue deserved to be Mr. Mingyue.

The rumors in the rivers and lakes are true!

He was ashamed of his previous thoughts.

The death of Hideya Fujiwara greatly shocked the Japanese pirates.

They couldn't believe why the god-like existence in their hearts was killed in an instant.

Fear appeared in the eyes of the Japanese pirates.

They made a mess and immediately started running away.

Lin Pingzhi hastily raised his sword and was about to give chase.

But Yin Ergou stopped Lin Pingzhi.

"Master Mingyue, don't chase the poor! I know where they are." Yin Ergou said hastily.

Hearing Yin Ergou's words, Lin Pingzhi stopped the Dark Ye Liuxiang that was about to be performed.

Japanese pirates are outsiders after all.

There are very few places they can go.

At this time Fujiwara Hideya died.

They will definitely go to where other leaders are.

Hearing Yin Ergou's words at this time, Lin Pingzhi became somewhat interested.

"You seem to know them well?" Lin Pingzhi asked suspiciously.

A monk who is so weak and looks like a bluff, how does he know so much about Japanese pirates?

Yin Ergou nodded, he looked at Fujiwara Hideya's body on the ground, and said slowly.

"These Japanese pirates have frequently invaded in recent years. In order to deal with them, I joined Shaolin to learn martial arts. Every time the first Shaolin appeared, they always fled directly to the boat and walked to the sea."

Yin Ergou said bitterly.

"They are all Tianfengliu people. This Fujiwara Hideya is the captain of Tianfengliu. Their leader is usually waiting on the boat."

Lin Pingzhi nodded thoughtfully.

He understood a few points.

"First of all, this group of Japanese pirates belong to a faction called Tianfengliu. Secondly, their leader is also there, and they are on board. Moreover, they are very cunning. They will fight if they can beat them, and run away if they can't."

Lin Pingzhi summed up Yin Ergou's words.

Yin Ergou nodded repeatedly.

"What about the people in Putian Town?" Lin Pingzhi continued to ask.

How could such a huge town suddenly disappear?

"They were captured by the Japanese pirates, and they were all on the boat." Yin Ergou said fiercely, "The Japanese pirates will take them to Fusang, where the men will be slaves and the women will be prostitutes!"

Lin Pingzhi's face turned cold when he heard Yin Ergou's words.

What a pirate.

How dare you be so arrogant!

"Where is their ship docked?" Lin Pingzhi asked coldly.

"Young master, come with me!" Yin Ergou hurriedly said.

Lin Pingzhi followed Yin Ergou along the coast.

I saw a dozen large ships parked in a concave bay.

Yin Ergou hurriedly stopped.

"My lord, their boats are right there. There are many of them on the road. As soon as we get close to those boats, they will start to leave the coast."

Yin Ergou hid behind a boulder, pointing to the big boat road in front of him.

While Lin Pingzhi was observing, Yin Ergou's expression changed drastically.

"Not good! They are leaving!"

Yin Ergou shouted.

Lin Pingzhi looked hurriedly.

I saw the dozen or so large ships moving slowly.

It seems to be going back to Fusang.

"Master Mingyue, you killed Fujiwara Hideya and frightened them. They knew they were invincible, so they planned to go back." Yin Ergou expressed his guess.

Lin Pingzhi couldn't help feeling a little regretful, he knew that he was pretending to be weak.

Maybe those Japanese pirates will find their current masters to avenge Fujiwara Hideya.

"Ding, I got a new side mission: Kill Mingyue Yagyu!"

Lin Pingzhi was stunned for a moment.

Lin Pingzhi was not familiar with the name Liusheng Mingyue.

But he was familiar with the surname Yagyu.

In Fusang, the brilliance of the surname Liusheng began with Liusheng Zongyan, also known as Liusheng Shizhouzhai.

He became a teacher of Nobuzuna Shangizumi, the master of Fusang swordsman, and finally succeeded in his studies.

Self-created Liusheng Xinyin Stream.

Looking at it now, this Yagyu Mingyue, presumably, should be a descendant of Yagyu Zongyan.

And it also created a romantic atmosphere.

Lin Pingzhi's face was cold.

He doesn't care if it's Liusheng Mingyue or Liusheng Zongyan.

Whether it is Tianfengliu or Yagyu Xinyinliu.

If you dare to invade China, you will die!

Lin Pingzhi tightened the Weeping Blood Sword in his hand.

"You wait here, let me kill you!" Lin Pingzhi said coldly.

Yin Ergou's face changed when he heard Lin Pingzhi's words.

"My lord, wait a little longer, the first seat of Shaolin Temple will arrive soon!" Yin Ergou hurriedly said.

In his opinion, even if Lin Pingzhi killed Fujiwara Hideya.

That couldn't be Liu Shengmingyue's opponent.

And on those dozens of big ships, I don't know how many Japanese pirates are hidden in them.

Going like this is undoubtedly sending you to death!

"No." Lin Pingzhi refused, "They are just starting now, if I don't hurry up and wait for them to go further away, I may not be able to get on the boat with my lightness kung fu, even if the first seat of the people in your temple arrives, I'm afraid I can only watch helplessly Watch them leave!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Pingzhi stepped on his feet, stepped on the dark night, and chased directly towards the big boat.

Yin Ergou listened to Lin Pingzhi's words and thought it made sense, but he saw Lin Pingzhi's lightness kung fu.

He knew that he couldn't keep up with Lin Pingzhi's speed.

So he turned around quickly.

He is going to find the chief seats who rushed over and let them go first!

In this way, he might be able to save Young Master Mingyue!