Sun Lei went out with a dragon-headed stick, and Fang La also went out with a sword. Qinbei Pavilion
At this moment, both sides looked over. A talker from Liang Shanbo and a leader from the Ming Cult represented a duel between the two forces.
"It is said that a strong dragon cannot suppress a local snake. Leader Sun, you came to Jiangnan and you are so strong. You really don't follow the rules of the world."
Fang La looked at Sun Lei and said, no matter what, Jiangnan is the territory of Mingjiao. Sun Lei came to give them some face to Mingjiao, but now Sun Lei is extremely strong and does not take Mingjiao seriously at all.
"The Dragon Crosses the River, haven't you heard of Leader Fang? I've already said it, your Ming Cult took the initiative. If I give you face again, wouldn't I be slapping myself in the face?"
Sun Lei waved the dragon head stick and said.
"Then let's see if Chief Sun can swim out of the south of the Yangtze River with this ferocious dragon."
Fang La looked at Sun Lei and said.
"Then let me show you the truth!"
Sun Lei smiled and swung the dragon-headed stick to kill him.
I saw Sun Lei hitting Fang La's head with a stick, and the dragon's head stick crashed down with the sound of breaking wind. Fang La didn't dare to be careless. He raised the sword in his hand, trying to push Sun Lei's stick away, and stabbed him with his backhand.
Sun Lei failed to hit the target, turned around, and circled the stick around. When Fang La thrust out the sword, he hit Fang La again with the stick. The leading stick was much longer than Fang La's sword. Fang La knew that he would be hit by Sun Lei before the sword came. , hurriedly gave up the attack and took two steps back to avoid Sun Lei's dragon-headed stick.
"Look at the stick!"
Sun Lei would not give Fang La a chance to breathe.
Sun Lei attacked more than a dozen times in a row, but Fang La just retreated, but his sword skills were so tight that no flaws were revealed.
"Can't you see that Leader Fang still has good swordsmanship?"
When Sun Lei saw Fang La jumping out of the battle group, he did not pursue him. Instead, he smiled and said, Fang La's swordsmanship was extraordinary. It was rumored that Fang La was just a hired worker. Who knew that Fang La also had good martial arts skills? This was really well hidden.
"This sword is called Mie Tian!"
Fang La looked at the gleaming sword in his hand and smiled.
This sword was acquired by Fang La before he entered Mingjiao. It was in an ancient Buddha temple in She County, Huizhou. There was a towering ancient camphor tree in front of the temple, which was unusually tall. On this day, flocks of crows, magpies, and birds with unknown names were all seen. There was a lot of noise around a big bird nest in the tree.
Fang La, who was attending the Buddhist temple fair at the Great Buddha Temple, felt strange, so he climbed up the tree, took out a long piece of wood from the bird's nest, and returned to the ground, wiped off the rotten things on it, and then Found to be a sword.
This sword is about three feet long, and its whole body is black. It is so black that it seems to swallow up all light. Only the blade shines with a cold light. The sword is covered with a scabbard lined with gold flowers. Due to its age, it has been covered with moss and The bird's nest had been wrapped in filth for a long time, and many parts of the scabbard had been worn to the point where the gold and gold were peeled off.
Fang La was naturally happy to see such a sword, and he carried it with him every day. Then one day, when he was being bullied by a policeman, Fang La couldn't help but draw out the sword to resist. Unexpectedly, the sword was like a divine help, and Fang La killed five people in an instant. From then on, Fang La Then he practiced swordsmanship hard.
"Mie Tian?"
Sun Lei laughed, thinking that his dragon-headed stick was already exaggerated enough, but he didn't know that the name of Fang La's sword was even more impressive.
"Then I, the dragon-headed stick, need to be taught a lesson!"
Sun Lei hit the dragon head stick with a wave of his hand and said.
"Look at the sword!"
Fang La Meng stepped forward and stabbed Sun Lei with the Heaven-Destroying Sword in his hand.
Sun Lei swung the dragon-headed stick in his hand, hitting Fang La's sword to destroy the sky. A three-foot long sword like Fang La's could only be lethal if he got close. Sun Lei would not let Fang La get close.
After fighting for dozens of rounds, Fang La's moves were fierce, but Sun Lei neutralized them one by one. Fang La was not Wu Song, and his sword moves were indeed powerful, but his steps were average. Sun Lei had practiced Qing Gong, and his steps were flexible and he could maintain his posture easily. The attack distance, no matter how powerful Fang La is, can't get even one step closer.
"Master Fang, I'm afraid it's hard to decide the outcome!"
Sun Lei looked at Fang Ladao while fighting.
"Then let's fight until the winner is determined!"
Fang La replied.
"I'm afraid my brothers don't have that much patience."
Seeing that Fang Lai was reluctant to give up, Sun Lei continued.
"What do you mean?"
Fang La pretended not to know.
"Master Fang, we are all smart people. You want to wait for time for support to arrive. I will wait for darkness to provide cover, but I just don't know that Fang Shengzi is not the same as Li Tianrun, Li Tianyou, Zhang Jian, Zhang Tao, Yao Yi, etc. I can afford it.”
Sun Lei looked at the setting sun and said, Fang La was stalling for time. He had the same idea. The Jiangnan water system was far more developed than Liangshanbo, with rivers and lakes crisscrossing it. As soon as it got dark, Fei Bao and others would lead the boats into the tributary channels, and La Even if they gather an army of 100,000 people and act blindly, they can't even hope to find them.
"you……"
Fang La's face turned livid when he heard those names. Not to mention his son Fang Tianding, Li Tianrun and others are also the backbone of the Ming Cult. Now that he has not accomplished anything, it is hard to accept the loss of anyone.
"Do you want to fight again?"
Sun Lei took two steps back to distance himself, and said with a smile.
"What do you want?"
Fang La stared at Sun Lei. Since his purpose had been seen through by Sun Lei, Sun Lei's threat might come true. He could not accept this loss.
"What did you say?"
Sun Lei shrugged.
"You can leave, and I, the Ming Cult, will never stop you, but you must let go now!"
Fang La stared at Sun Lei for a long time, and finally compromised. One hundred thousand gold in exchange for his son, Li Tianrun and other generals was not a loss, and the loss of face was not worth mentioning. What he had to do now was to secretly accumulate strength. , when the time is right, the trend will be achieved in one fell swoop.
"Master Fang, it's not that I can't trust your character. As the leader of the Ming Cult, your promises are worthy of trust, but the same cannot be said for those under you. A gentleman has faith and a villain has no faith!"
Sun Lei looked at Fang La and smiled. These words expressed Fang La's approval and his own attitude.
"Master Fang, it's getting dark soon. And your people are about to be defeated!"
Sun Lei pointed at the sun that was setting more and more to the west, Si Xingfang who was gradually weakening, and Qian Zhenpeng who was at a disadvantage.
"How can I trust you to let him go?"
Fang La doesn't travel around the world for a day or two, and he won't be intimidated by Sun Lei's words. Integrity is not very valuable in the world.
"Master Fang, do you and I have a deep hatred?"
Sun Lei looked at Fang La.
"It never happened before, and it may never happen in the future."
Fang La replied.
"It never happened before, so why should I have such a big feud with Leader Fang in the future? Just for a moment of pleasure? Will this matter be escalated into a feud between Liangshan and the Ming Cult? What would happen if I were replaced by Leader Fang?"
Sun Lei looked at Fang La with a smile.
These words made Fang La's frown finally relax a little. Fang La knew very well that this conflict was not a deep hatred. It was just that the Mingjiao and Liangshan were competing for the powerful general Pang Wanchun. It was not that Liangshan and the Mingjiao were fighting to the death. Fang La also I don't want to fall out with Liangshan, who is in the limelight at this critical moment.
From Fang La's point of view, Liangshan's rapid rise is actually a good thing. Liangshan is closer to Tokyo, and the greater the noisy, the more wary the court will be. If such a noisy continues, it can help his Mingjiao share the great pressure, attract more attention from the court, and give They bought time for Mingjiao to rise in Jiangnan.
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