Those who were lurking on the fishing boats should have been from the Changhe Cao Gang, but at this time, these people were in a mess. It was obvious that there were enemies hiding in it, and Han Fan and others did not notice it in advance.

Hundreds of fishing boats were in chaos, and many people were killed on the shore. I don’t know when these people got close, but the investigation mechanism of the Changhe Cao Gang did not work.

Han Fan's forehead was beating: "It seems that Alliance Leader Ning was indeed prepared, Humph, so what? I said, this is a long river!" He waved his hand again.

Someone lit a flag on the other end of the tower ship, and somewhere upstream, fireworks were rising. In the tributaries upstream, several large ships quickly sailed out of the river and were about to go downstream.

The leader of these ambushers, called "Tianlang Wading Water", Liu Xiong, is also a famous master in the Changhe Cao Gang. Although the gang leader asked them to hide here and wait for orders, Liu Xiong felt that the gang leader was really making a big fuss. No matter what Ningjiang is like, he would never have the courage to cause trouble in Changhe. This is their territory.

Unexpectedly, there was a dispute in the downstream. Not long after, he actually started to take action. He thought to himself, it seemed that Ning Jiang was really here to seek death, and he led the team to fight out. Unexpectedly, the fleet had just broken out, and with a few bangs, the ships following behind him, one by one, and loud noises came from inside, followed by someone shouting and someone cried.

Liu Xiong was shocked and ran to the rear deck. He saw the ship approaching him. Fire lights were emitted from the cabin. The gang members on the deck ran around like ants on a hot pan and headless flies. One person was on fire and ran out of the cabin. Then another roar was heard, and a fire flashed at the bottom of the water beneath the bow of the boat. The whole ship began to tilt, and it was obvious that it was water inlet.

"It's going to sink, the ship is going to sink!" This scream had just begun, and there was a loud bang behind him, and another ship hit a large ship that was on fire, and the other ships were not much better.

When did someone do something wrong? Liu Xiong was frightened.

Perhaps it was because his ship was the main ship and the easiest to be discovered. So far, no accident happened, but other ships were in trouble. Amid the screams, the remaining gang members were forced to jump into the river.

"Chief, what should I do now?" A leader ran over.

Liu Xiongyi gritted his teeth: "Don't worry about these people for now. The gang leader needs us and keep moving forward." As long as a ship arrives downstream, Ning Jiang and the little people he brought can die without a burial place.

The leader said, "Okay..." and suddenly slashed behind Liu Xiong.

With a bang, the light flashed. Liu Xiong actually drew his sword in time. With a clang, he split the weapon in the leader's hand and said sternly: "Zhao Bing, is it you?" He was also alert, knowing that if there was no internal response, the enemy would never be able to tamper with so many ships. Except for his main ship, all the ships had problems. The biggest suspicion was obviously Zhao Bing, who could be regarded as his deputy.

Seeing that he failed to make a plan, Zhao Bing hurriedly retreated.

Liu Xiong said angrily: "You traitor." The big sword slashed towards Zhao Bing, and the tiger was full of energy. Halfway through the slash, he suddenly felt a pain behind his back. The sword was weak. He turned around tragically and saw that there was an additional man behind him. The man's skin was much whiter than that of ordinary people. He didn't know what technique he used. Standing in the sun, it was almost impossible for people to discover it.

When did he... come behind him? Liu Xiong's consciousness was shaken.

In front of him, Zhao Bing said ferociously: "Liu Xiong, don't blame me. It's really because the price offered by Alliance Leader Ning is too high, and I can't do anything about it."

With a pounce, Liu Xiong fell down with his knife.

Downstream, blood spilled out among the chaotic fishing boats.

Amid the bursting sound of glass shattering, a member of the Changhe Cao Gang fell into an arrow and fell down the boat. With a pounce, the water splashed, and then condensed into ice. In the five meanings of Qinchuan, Qin Ze, known as the "Empty Lift Ghost", jumped on the ice and flashed onto another ship. He grabbed his hand, and a water column condensed into an ice skate in his hand, and instantly cut into an enemy's body.

Among the five ghosts in Qinchuan, each of them got a secret book. What Qin Ze obtained was called the "Xuanbing Heart Method". When you practice it deep, you can condense water into ice.

After killing several people in a row, Qin Ze looked upstream and saw that the enemy ship hidden in the tributary of the upstream did not appear. It was obvious that the boss "white-faced ghost" Qin Mo had already succeeded in his plan.

Qin Mo learned the technique of assassination in the daytime by their adoptive father Qin Baopu. Later, the master gave him a copy of the "White Rainbow Chasing the Sun", which could greatly utilize the reflection of light and make it impossible to go without a trace.

First, he used the bribed internal forces to tamper with the enemy ship, and then directly killed the mind through assassination, and finally launched an ambush. At this moment, the Changhe Cao Gang is a typical example of stealing chickens without eroding rice.

Although there are enemy ships at the downstream dock, it is already troublesome to go upstream. What's more, Nangong Jiayou is taking sailors to inspect and find an excuse to search them. It is definitely too late to come to join the war.

Swipe... On a boat ten feet away from Qin Ze, a young woman in purple dress was used at the same time. The three enemies who were fighting against her were cut several times.

The woman pulled her hand and twelve flying knives danced beside her, occupying the key point, and no one dared to get closer.

This woman in purple is Sun Ziluo from the Tiandihui. She has twelve chain swords. She is connected by two thin lines that are almost impossible to see clearly with the naked eye. Under her careful operation, she is elusive and has many changes, which makes people unable to defend against.

Taking the time, Sun Ziluo looked at the tower ship on the other side. Young Master Ning, the leader of the Southeast Wulin League, was on the ship.

Regarding this young master Ning, there is a rumor in the recent world that Sun Ziluo doesn’t know whether this rumor is true or false, and may even never know it.

Young Master Ning... Sick Young Master... The carrot has no tail...

With his arm swing, the twelve chain swords flew away like dragons. Two more enemies fell down with sword wounds all over his body.

Once again, he quietly looked at the other side, and Sun Ziluo's eyes were a little sad.

On the boat, Han Fan, the leader of the Changhe Cao Gang, had really changed his face.

It’s fine if the subordinates on the other side are being massacred, but why didn’t the ambush appear in the upstream?

This is Changhe. On the territory of their Changhe Cao Gang, the other party can actually achieve this?

Opposite him, the young man crossed his legs leisurely: "The long river is the long river of all people in the world, but it is not just the long river of your Changhe Cao Gang. Don't really think that if you take such a gang name, the long river will really become yours."

Han Fan said angrily: "Kill them!"

Cai Shulong and Peng Zhongzhi rushed towards the boy at the same time.

Although there are more than 60 people on their side and the number of people on the other side is only more than 30, this young man is a top scholar after all. Even when the Confucianism and Taoism began to collapse, his literary talent was greatly weakened, at this moment, he was at least equivalent to two or three Jinshis in the past. He may not be considered a big deal on the real battlefield, but in small-scale conflicts, it cannot be ignored.

I originally thought that it would be easy to kill these people with ambushing ambushing soldiers, but I didn't expect that the other party would be plotted against without knowing it. They had many gangs in the long river, but at this moment, it was obvious that they were the only ones who could really play a role. Since this is the case, it would be impossible to capture the king first.

A figure flashed in front of Cai Shulong, and a Taoist appeared in front of him. The two weapons suddenly intersected. Cai Shulong was shocked several steps at this moment.

Seeing this Taoist, there seemed to be lightning and thunder in the sword light, he moved and said, "Master Lei He?"

Taoist Master Lei He snorted coldly and walked up with his sword. The two of them fought together again. Cai Shulong was defeated step by step, relying on the five subordinates who came to help him, barely maintaining their position.

On the other side, Peng Zhongzhi also rushed towards Ningjiang, but suddenly a white smoke rushed in front of him. Peng Zhongzhi called him the "Seven-changed Poison Spring". With a wave of his hands, the poisonous water rolled up. Unexpectedly, the water and smoke collided, and it rebounded like a collision with the iron wall, landed on the ground, and a ball of blue smoke splashed on the deck.

Peng Zhongzhi said angrily: "Fatty Luo, you dare to stand in front of me?"

The one who stopped him was the "Luoyan" Fatty Luo. In the past, he was just a second-rate character in the world. At this moment, he dared to stand in front of him alone, which made Peng Zhongzhi murderous.

Fatty Luo casually took a sip of dry tobacco. When the smoke was vomited, the white air was as bright as a rage. He said lightly: "Peng Dwarf, I was afraid of you before because you were better than me. As for now... you really don't see enough."

Peng Zhongzhi sneered: "I haven't seen each other for more than a year, but my tone has become much bigger. Let's see who is not enough." He bullied himself, smoke rose and fought with Fatty Luo.

At the same time, other gang members also came up, and Taoist Master Lei He and the people behind Fatty Luo also rushed forward. However, the number of people on the Changhe Cao Gang side was obviously doubled, and the other party was not very famous except Taoist Master Lei He. The Changhe Cao Gang side was gradually at a disadvantage.

Peng Zhongzhi looked at the white smoke that was coming in front of him like a qi, and was so overwhelmed. Fatty Luo, who was obviously far inferior to him in the past, had now improved his strength, which forced him to barely resist with the help of his subordinates. Looking further, the few people in the other party, although they were not very famous, the strength of the Jianghu people he had known in the past was far beyond his previous understanding.

Although he also knew that a Nine Yin Scriptures have been published in the world recently, it is impossible for a person to make progress in such a difficult and difficult Taoist book.

They all received guidance from experts... Peng Zhongzhi thought to himself.

He thought of the one who could give it a story, and it was enough to make the man's martial arts develop in a leapfrog manner. Last year, he was short-lived and famous, but during this period he seemed to have disappeared, and the charrhoid was not seen.

But now, he obviously has no time to care about this, just because the literary spirit of the Southeast Wulin leader has been rolled up. Although it is not strong compared to before, it is enough to press a yard hard on the balance between both sides.

But at this time, Han Fan was also moving towards the young man who was venturing at an extremely fast speed.

Han Fan was naturally not Yi and could build a gang like the Changhe Cao Gang in a place like Changhe. He had long seen that Taoist Lei He and Fatty Luo protected Ningjiang by retreating as a step forward, allowing Cai Shulong and Peng Zhongzhi to step forward, and led Taoist Lei He and Fatty Luo to stand in front of Cai and Peng. He suddenly used his steps and moved towards Ningjiang at an extremely fast speed.

At this moment, perhaps because he was confused in the melee, or perhaps because of his careless negligence, there was no one around Ning Jiang.

There is a hall in Han Fan's lunar calendar called Shuangchao Zong. The body is stunning and leaping between the lunar calendar and the body is irresistible.

The reason why he used a trick from the beginning was to prevent someone from intercepting him and to try his best to protect this young man who knew no martial arts skills.

However, even this is unnecessary, just because Cai Shulong and Peng Zhongzhi, who found that the boy was alone in front of the gang leader, were entangling Taoist Lei He and Fatty Luo through fast attacks, making it impossible for them to help the boy.

Taoist Master Lei He and Fatty Luo didn't know whether they had never expected Han Fan's sudden counterattack or they were not able to respond in enough, so they were not prepared to rescue their leader. Even the people they brought did not care about their leader.

A group of idiots! Han Fan thought.

Although he used some conspiracies, these people were still a mess, and they could count his ambush. It was just a scattered move of scholars. When encountering a real hard battle, these scholars were useless except for that little literary spirit.

As soon as he was fierce, his powerful energy condensed under his fist, and he was ready to punch the weak young man into meat sauce. Behind him, the gang members also cheered loudly. The battle party seemed to be about to end since the beginning. Sure enough, in the long river, they were truly invincible.

And it was at this moment that the young man sitting there leisurely raised his hand.

His hand seemed to be holding something, but he aimed at it, but it was diagonally above and towards the empty space on the right.

The moment he raised his hand, Han Fan clearly saw his movements. But at this moment, Han Fan was inexplicably shocked, just because at this moment, his twin tides just fell to the ground and took his next step. The next moment, he seemed to be automatically sent forward and appeared in front of the mysterious hidden weapon held by the boy.

I couldn't understand that this was just a coincidence, or the boy really saw through his secret double tide. After a flash of land, Han Fan was about to kill the boy with one punch. At first glance, he saw the black iron pipe diagonally below, aiming the mouth of the pipe at his head, and then a bang, and the fire flashed, and the hair, brain, blood, and the sky spirit cap were trained into a line and flew back and forth.

At this moment, everyone looked here. At the intersection of their sights, the leader of the Changhe Cao Gang, whose skull was blown away, sat quietly on the Taishi chair. He was holding a hidden weapon that no one had seen before. The seven or eight inches long black iron tube shone in the sun, and the back end was a curved handle. The front end of the pipe mouth was filled with smoke, pointing to the direction, the sky spirit cover, brain, blood, and hair were still flying in the air.

With a bang, the body fell to the ground. The boy put away his arms in front of everyone and blew casually at the front of the strange hidden weapon.

You have magical skills, I have chemistry, no matter how high your martial arts are, you can knock it down with one shot!
Chapter completed!