Chapter 302 One-on-One

"As long as there is a ship coming, continue to release it!"

After seeing the strength of this iron pimple, no ship dares to move forward. I can only watch small boats pass through the sky. The ship shook, and the young man in black robe stood on the deck. He looked cold: "Who is the bad thing of the Lord? Damn it!"

There are more and more ships upstream, lined up next to the main ship, with flags flying and a bloody knife. Blood knife ancestor? It's him again!" The man in black said to himself.

"Mr. Qiu, Deputy Master Liang has come to reinforce."

The young man in black looked at the ship scorched by the fire. No matter how bad the Jingxiu Villa was, it would not be broken so quickly. He sneered in his heart and probably guessed the result. It seemed that the Lord still overestimated this person. If Fu Boqun hadn't lost the news, which round could this waste be used? Zhao Li, the ancestor of the blood knife, was the teenager who defeated Liu Han last time. So that's it. It's not so easy to think that the secret of "Seven Kills Running Thunder Knife" can integrate the Seven Kills.

"Go and ask Deputy Master Liang to come and discuss countermeasures." Mr. Qiu's position in the faction is detached, and his subordinates dare not disoient.

"Sir, what can I do for your advice?" Liang Cheng said respectfully.

"To tell you the truth, these people are masters of seven killings. Zhao Li, the young man in the front who calls himself the "blood knife ancestor", is the next candidate for the head of the church. This time, I came to take your name and go back to work. You should know the origin of Huayi Gate.

"What, seven kills. All I know is that Master Fu is one of the four elders of the original Seven Killing Sect. Now the other party's strength is obviously better than ours. I heard that there are also powerful firearms. What should we do? Liang Cheng was slightly restless. He is used to today's life and is going back to be a water bandman. It's impossible!

"It's not that there's no way." The young man in black said without hurry.

"Sir, save me." Liang Cheng knew that this man was very good, and even Fu Boqun would adopt his opinion.

"This group of people led by Zhao Li are seven killing elites, far from being comparable to these water pirates. Moreover, the other party is at the right time. If you show up when you compete with Jingxiu Villa, you must have had a plan. But you don't know anything about this person. If you fight, you have less than 20% chance of winning. Even if it is a tragic victory, Duan Cunhou will lead the army to take action.

The young man in black paused and continued; "Since he already knows the purpose of the other party, there may be a way to try it now: fight alone."

"Mr. Qiu, how much do I have a chance of winning against him?" Liang Cheng couldn't wait to ask.

"Up to 40%, unless... sneak attack!" A cold light flashed in the eyes of the young man in black and looked at Liang Chengdao.

"Good! According to what you said, I hope you will do your best to help and thank you for going through this difficult time. The young man in black nodded and whispered something in Liang Cheng's ear.

After a scent, almost all the ships successfully crossed the chasm. Yang Fan saw that the iron pimple was powerful and was ready to have fun with the torch. Unexpectedly, the other party's ships were all parked outside the range and did not give him a chance at all. He scolded, "Are you going to fight or not? Grandpa, my hands are sore."

"Hahaha..." Everyone laughed. At this time, an extraordinary man came out of the boat opposite and shouted, "Liang Cheng, the deputy owner of Xiahuayi Gate, please come out and discuss with him."

Xiao Ran was slightly surprised and still replied, "That's it. Please tell me what's going on."

"It's really a flood that washed the Dragon King Temple, and the family doesn't recognize the family. Liang also just learned that Brother Zhao was the young master of the Seven Killing Sect. Presumably, Brother Zhao is here to take Huayimen under his command. He has just discussed it with his brothers. This matter is not impossible. After finding a big backer, the turbulence of the world will not destroy the faction, but the seven-killing religion is declining day by day. Whether there is this strength is debatable. In order to avoid a big fight between the disciples of the two sides, Liang has a proposal. I don't know what Brother Zhao wants to do.

"Zhao also believes that innocent people should not be hurt. Deputy Master Liang, please speak."

"How about coming to a martial arts competition? If Liang is defeated and disbanded, the sect will return to the Seven Killing Sect. If you are lucky enough to win half a move, please die and don't interfere in your own affairs. It's not too much.

"It's really a good proposal, but why do you think Zhao is going to take this risk?" I thought Xiao Ran would agree and even think about the next line, but he knew that the other party was so cautious. Liang Chengqiang suppressed his anger and said, "Master of a group, don't you even have this courage? Use your life as a stepping stone.

"A small amount is not a gentleman, and a non-toxic husband." Did the other party make such a kind proposal for a duel? Fraud! Xiao Ran instinctively sensed it. It's not that Xiao Ran was afraid of him. He thought that he could win the second place in the Longteng Grand Event when he was still at the mid-term level of the day after tomorrow. Now he has given his advantage. Why should he let the other party lead the nose?

Liang Chengqi doesn't fight everywhere. Is this blood knife ancestor really greedy and afraid of death without any shame? When the war starts, the war starts. At worst, you have to go back to be a water bandits. Why suffer from this idleness?

"Don't worry, he is stiring you up. He is impetuous and loses one success before the game. Zhao Li won't be so reckless. He's waiting. Liang Chengzheng was about to attack, and Mr. Qiu had reminded him with the secret work of transmission.

After waiting for a few quarter of an hour and seeing that the other party showed no signs of anger, Xiao Ran was a little uncertain about what medicine was sold in the other party's gourd. The helmsman at the same side discussed for a moment and said, "Well, Zhao agreed to the comparison, but this rule is up to me."

"I'm afraid you won't take the bait, and I'll make you die later." Liang Cheng sneered in his heart and said with an unchanged face, "Well, why not? Liang is not a greedy person who is afraid of death."

"Young master, do you want to..." Ning Zixuan made a gesture to wipe his neck.

"It doesn't matter as long as they don't play tricks. The anti-regular moment is determined by us, and we will hide our hands first for a rainy day. If he is not benevolent, I can't be blamed. Arrange a big boat to park in the middle of the river and wait for a minute to meet between two pairs of people..."

After a tea time, everything is ready. Xiao Ran rowed to the big boat alone: "Deputy Master Liang, please. I hope you can keep your word, otherwise Zhao doesn't mind washing your mind.

What an arrogant tone! I don't know if your martial arts are equally outstanding. Liang Cheng flew from the boat to the deck with a little toes. Without saying much, he bullied him further and stabbed Xiao Ran's shoulder. The emotion of oppression for a long time made him more and more retaliation, "Dang! Dang!" As long as it had been calculated, Xiao Ran blocked the knife in front of his chest and sealed the opponent's attack. Seeing that the sword was about to be swung away, Liang Cheng's sword in his hand turned around and suddenly scratched his neck. Xiao Ran was shocked and stepped back a few steps. Liang Cheng followed the situation and brushed several swords. The offensive seemed to be messy, but it was the key everywhere. It's like sticking, and you can't get rid of it. Although swordsmanship is not a famous school, it must have been instructed by a master. It can be seen that although Xiao Ran's weapon is powerful, it is not easy to unfold. Keep fighting closely, otherwise it will be difficult to take advantage of it.

"It's strange that this man is glued like mud. The leader can't pay back."

"Fart, Liang Cheng barely flattened with a strange swordsmanship. It seems that the offensive is fierce, but it is an embroidered pillow. The master is really strong, and he can be exhausted even if he is not tired." Jiang Cheng scolded the giant tiger.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Xue Ling patted the eldest brother on the shoulder.

"Nothing, it's just a little strange. It seems that this set of swordsmanship is a little familiar, and I can't remember where I've seen it for a moment.

"Anyway, Liang Cheng and the second brother are at the same level of Dacheng. Don't worry."

Yang Fan smiled and said, "It's because of his poor work that I'm worried. He won't be stupid to take the initiative to die. If he's not sure, he will have run away long ago. What does he rely on?

"This..."

Xiao Ran does not have an advantage in the terrain, and the size of this deck is a little pretentious for the big opening and closing method. However, it is not that there has been no chance to fight back for so long. Xiao Ran has not even used a "seven-kill thunder knife", and the helmsman can't figure out what the young master was thinking. On the observation tower not far away, two men in disguised door clothes were sitting on their waists and looking carefully through the cracks between the boards. Although the face was blackened and used to it, they would find that it was Duan Cunhou's invited helper, and the two followed all the way here.

"It turned out to be the remnants of the Seven Killing Religion. I didn't expect that now the journey has come back again. Fortunately, my brother kept more attention. Brother Duan, isn't this attracting the wolf into the room? In my opinion, it is difficult for us to get the upper hand even if we add up his martial arts.