"Brother, let me go! This happened because of me, what if I don't go?"
Pang Wanchun also asked Zhan Dao, and his reasons were more solid. If he hadn't been entangled by the Ming Cult, these things would not have happened at all. Now that his brother has traveled thousands of miles to rescue him with his brothers, he has to contribute no matter what. Qinbei Pavilion
"Tieniu, are you sure you can deal with that man? I heard that this man has great swordsmanship."
Sun Lei looked at Li Kui and smiled and said, Fei Bao had already introduced Qian Zhenpeng, saying that he was proficient in swordsmanship and extraordinary in martial arts.
"Brother, my ax is not a vegetarian! It's not a problem to kill that man!"
Li Kuibiao praised Haikou.
"You are not just fighting alone, you are fighting on behalf of our Liangshan. If you lose, we all in Liangshan will be embarrassed together. Can you shoulder this responsibility?"
Sun Lei looked at Li Kui and asked solemnly, and his serious tone made Li Kui dare not answer. Although Li Kui was ferocious and had a very indifferent attitude towards life and death, he took the word loyalty very seriously.
Sun Lei knew very well that Qian Zhenpeng could fight Guan Sheng for thirty rounds before he was weak, but Suo Chao was weak after ten rounds against Guan Sheng, and Suo Chao's upper limit was Yang Zhi. Therefore, Suo Chao's limit was Yang Zhi. It can be seen that Qian Zhenpeng is not an unknown general.
"Brother, it's better for me to go!"
Pang Wanchun asked for a fight again. He knew Li Kui's abilities well. He could deal with ordinary people, but not with a master.
"Pang Wanchun, brother, I have brought my brothers to help you. We have come thousands of miles away. Please let your brothers perform well. What's more, your father is sick and will need you to take care of him in the future. Please don't go out to fight today. .”
Sun Lei looked at Pang Wanchun and shook his head.
"Yang Zhi, are you sure?"
Sun Lei finally looked at Yang Zhi and asked.
"Brother, Yang Zhi will definitely win..."
Yang Zhi clasped his fists and said seriously, but stopped mid-sentence and looked at Sun Lei before speaking again.
"My little brother must go all out!"
Yang Zhi said in a deep voice, he is not stupid. Sun Lei first named Li Kui, then Pang Wanchun, and finally named him. This obviously has deep meaning. As soon as he thought about it, he understood what Sun Lei meant, which was to let him face it with a normal heart and not be eager for quick success.
"Go ahead, no matter how powerful Qian Zhenpeng is, you are also the direct grandson of General Yang Linggong, the Fifth Marquis."
Sun Lei saw Yang Zhi smiling and said.
"Yang Zhi, the green-faced beast of Liangshan Po, comes to learn from you!"
Yang Zhi looked at Qian Zhenpeng with his sword in hand and said.
"Yang Zhi? Aren't you the envoy in front of the palace who escorted Hua Shigang?"
Qian Zhenpeng looked at Yang Zhi coldly. He had heard of this name before. Every time Hua Shi Gang represented a turmoil in Jiangnan, he had also heard of Yang Zhi escorting Hua Shi Gang.
"That was before!"
Yang Zhi looked at Qian Zhenpeng with an unchanging expression. He noticed the Pofeng sword in Qian Zhenpeng's hand. He had to be careful when dealing with such an extremely sharp knife.
"Watch the knife."
Qian Zhenpeng knew that Yang Zhi was the former envoy of the palace, and he did not dare to look down upon him, so he mustered up all his energy to fight.
Yang Zhi waved the sword in his hand to meet the enemy, and the two of them fought together and were inseparable.
"Fang La, the three of us have come out, do you and I also want to have a fight?"
Sun Lei waved the dragon-headed stick in his hand and looked at Fang La and yelled at him.
"Be brave, can you challenge me, the leader of the Ming Cult?"
Xu Bai came out of the formation beside Fang La and roared.
"I'm talking to Fang La. Who are you to speak? There are no rules at all. Is this the Ming Cult?"
Sun Lei glanced at Xu Bai. Xu Bai was not qualified to speak in front of the battle.
"you……"
Xu Bai was furious and wanted to rush forward and fight Sun Lei with his knife.
"Back off!"
Fang La called Xu Bai. As Sun Lei said, Xu Bai was not qualified to come forward for a dialogue, which was very important for a religious rule.
"If you want to fight, then come!"
Fang La took out the sword from his waist and looked at Sun Lei with squinted eyes. Sun Lei's challenge was just what he wanted. Deng Yuanjue, Si Xingfang and Qian Zhenpeng could not win in a short time. He was anxious and was thinking about how to trick Sun Lei into joining the battle. In the decisive battle, as long as he can defeat Sun Lei, other results are not important.
In Fang La's eyes, young people like Sun Lei have not yet mastered martial arts and are not considered opponents at all, but he has been practicing martial arts for many years and has excellent skills.
"Brother, if Fang La promised so readily, I'm afraid there's some fraud in it."
Pang Wanchun quickly pulled Sun Lei and said that he had not heard much about Fang La's deeds. He originally thought that a leader would only be able to show off and have no martial arts skills, but Fang La agreed very readily and seemed to have had this idea for a long time.
"I've already challenged you, why can't I regret it?"
Sun Lei smiled and shook his head and said, he also wanted to try Fang La's martial arts. Could it be that Fang La would also do some Mingjiao magic to move the world?
"Brother, our victory is already determined, why put yourself at risk?"
Fei Bao pointed at the battle group and said, Lu Zhishen and Deng Yuanjue are still tied, but Wu Song has already taken the advantage. Yang Zhi just came on the field and the outcome is unknown. If this fight continues, there should be two draws and one win. There is no need for Sun Lei to play at this time.
"This event is the key to whether we can leave home safely in Jiangnan."
Sun Lei pointed at Fang La in the distance and said to everyone.
"Fang La doesn't want to rely on three battles to determine the outcome. He wants to hold us back like this. When his Mingjiao army dares to come, we won't be able to escape."
Sun Lei looked at everyone and continued, Fang Ladu had appeared, and the main force of the Ming Cult would not be far away.
In the battle group, Yang Zhi had fought Qian Zhenpeng for thirty rounds, and the outcome was still undecided. When Qian Zhenpeng heard that Fang La was going to fight, he felt worried in his heart. Fang La was the leader of the Ming Cult, so he could risk the future of the Ming Cult by easily participating in the battle. Go gamble.
Yang Zhi, however, was not panicked. Sun Lei was very skilled in martial arts and had practiced stick skills hard on Liangshan Mountain. Now he was proficient and could easily deal with a figure in the world.
Qian Zhenpeng's sword skills became more and more urgent, as if he wanted to fight quickly. Yang Zhi saw Qian Zhenpeng's anxiety, so his sword skills turned to defense, guarding the door, just to fight Qian Zhenpeng. After thirty moves, he already knew that Qian Zhenpeng's sword skills were extraordinary, and it was impossible to win in a short time.
Wu Song chased Si Xingfang and attacked for thirty times, but Si Xingfang narrowly dodged it. After running for more than half a circle, Si Xingfang finally pulled away and was no longer chased by Wu Song.
"You can't run away!"
Wu Song looked at Si Xingfang and shouted. Si Xingfang obviously didn't dare to fight hard anymore. As soon as he got close to Si Fangxing, he ran away. He didn't even mean to fight back, he just ran. But in a life and death fight, running blindly is just waiting. die.
"Hmph, you think you can win?"
Si Xingfang looked at Wu Song and said with a smile, they had been fighting for a while, and as long as they waited until dark, the surrounding Mingjiao believers would arrive, and by then no one in Liangshan could escape.
“If you’re thinking about that, you might as well think about how to win!”
Wu Songke, no matter what Si Xingfang's plot is, he should win the fight wholeheartedly.
"madness!"
Si Xingfang smiled contemptuously when he saw that Wu Song was completely a martial arts idiot and had no strategy at all.
But before Si Xingfang's smile lasted for a moment, Wu Song swung a pair of swords to kill him. The sword skills were still so sharp. Si Xingfang's pressure doubled and he did not dare to be careless. He waved his sword to force back Wu Song, who was approaching, keeping the distance between the two. Don't dare to let Wu Song get close again.
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