The surface of the lake still swayed, and the boats in the lake also rose and fell.

But the people on the boat still stood very steady, he held the horizontal knife, and looked at Li Si on the shore along the blade.

Raindrops struck the blade one by one, staining it with water.

Splashes of water rose and fell before his eyes.

The knife in the rain was cold, and the hand in which he held the knife was even colder.

Heng Liancheng has no intention of leaving, even if he now knows that it is difficult for Li Si to be Li Si's opponent with the three people present, he has no intention of leaving.

He underestimated Li Si and also looked down on himself, he thought that he was already a master of fame, even if he was not Li Si's opponent, he could entangle.

But obviously, he underestimated the meaning of the first four words in the world.

As for the impossibility of him leaving at this time, he also has his own heart, and he would rather lose here than escape.

In any case, he will fight Li Si.

Heng Liancheng thought of this as he held the knife.

The woodcutter beside him also slowly removed the axe from his waist, and it seemed that Heng Liancheng's plan was his plan.

Seeing that the two of them had already taken out their weapons, Li Si knew in his heart that he couldn't leave today with just two hands.

But this was also his expectation, he had been with the monk for a whole hour. With so much time, it should be more than enough to deal with these people in front of you.

After all, it stands to reason that what he is good at is quick battles.

On the other side, Heng Liancheng didn't know what Li Si was thinking, he had already raised his momentum to the highest.

Just waiting for Li Si to attack, he will use his strongest sword to fight back.

As he wished, when the raindrops falling from the sky trembled in the wind, Li Si made a move.

I saw three extremely subtle ripples on the surface of the water, and a white figure had flashed.

In Heng Liancheng's eyes, this figure was unusually fast, approaching him at a speed that he couldn't understand. And for the figure than this, everything else seemed to be frighteningly slow, including the knife in his own hand.

He swung his knife when Li Si moved.

But, is it too late?

Even Heng Liancheng has such a question in his heart.

Is it really too late, the person in front of him, it must be too fast.

The woodcutter in the stern of the boat also raised his axe for the first time.

But as soon as he lifted the axe, a vague figure appeared in front of the two of them.

"Brush!" Heng Liancheng's knife slashed through, and the figure was cut off by him.

The gust of wind blew away all the rain on the side of the boat, and the boat shook more violently.

But Heng Liancheng didn't feel like he had cut something, he understood that his knife didn't cut anything, it was just an empty swing.

Sure enough, the figure dispersed after the slash.

What about Li Si's people?

Heng Liancheng didn't know, he only knew that the next moment, he felt that something seemed to fall on his knife, which was heavier than raindrops.

He looked back and saw a man in white standing on his knife, looking down at him.

Ah, it turns out that he fell on my knife.

Heng Liancheng's eyes were in a trance.

Before he could come to his senses again, there was a burning pain in his cheeks.

He flew out, and at the last moment, he could only desperately hold on to his knife, and with the knife he crashed into a huge wave in the water.

At this time, the woodcutter's axe finally fell, but Li Si's figure disappeared again.

When Li Si reappeared, it was by the woodcutter's side.

He stretched out a white jade palm and struck the woodcutter on the wrist.

"Click!" the sound of broken bones sounded, and the woodcutter painfully let go of the axe in his hand.

The axe was caught in Li Si's hand, and then he hit the woodcutter in the chin with the handle of the axe.

The woodcutter's eyes shrank almost to the size of a needle's eye, and at the last moment, he leaned back to dodge Li Si's move.

Li Si raised his brows, and was about to pursue.

But then, the wind on the river was chaotic again.

A line so thin that it was almost invisible, connected with a copper-yellow hook, flew from a distance and wrapped around Li Si's arm.

Throwing away the axe, Li Si looked sideways, and it turned out that it was the fisherman by the lake who picked up the fishing rod again.

"Damn, this list is definitely a loss. Jiang Weng grabbed the fishing rod and scolded with a blowing beard and glaring.

In his hands, he kept manipulating the fishing line to wrap around Li Si again and again, forcing Li Si back from the boat.

Dealing with people with good light skills, his fishing line kung fu was originally the main means of defeating the enemy, but Li Si was too fast, so he could only use this method to delay for a while.

Who knows if Li Si will also suddenly flash to his side and kick him away.

Jiang Weng Yusuo pulled the fishing line and shouted loudly.

"Heng Liancheng! you should hurry up!"

His voice was heard far away, and Li Si retreated on the surface of the lake.

In the next moment, Heng Liancheng, who had been kicked into the lake, rushed out of the water, his body was soaked, and even his hair was stained on his cheeks, but his knife intent did not fade at all, but became more high.

As the leader of the Jiang Gang, his water nature is naturally excellent, and this bit of lake water has no impact on him.

With a loud roar, he raised his knife and slashed at Li Si.

The true qi on the surface of the lake was scattered, and the horizontal knife in Heng Liancheng's hand tore at the gale and swung it down.

The sword slashed the wind howling, the lake was surging, and the waves were stacked, and it was really powerful.

It's a pity, but he still told Li Si to dodge.

The water that had been drained slapped on the shore layer after layer, breaking dead logs, sweeping away rocks, and the boats on the water were directly torn to pieces.

The pool of still water, which was originally good, has become a non-appearance at this time.

In the midst of the big waves, Li Si, who had avoided the sword qi, stepped on the surface of the lake and walked back slowly.

The angler retracted the line.

On a few severed trees in the lake, Heng Liancheng and the woodcutter each fell, looking at the fluttering figure standing on the head of the waves with solemn eyes.

They hadn't hurt the man in the slightest bit so far.

It's not that the other party's true qi is strong, nor how subtle the opponent's moves are, but the other party is really fast enough that they can't keep up at all.

What's more, this man can still be a little faster every time, as if he didn't use all his strength at all.

How fast else can he be?

The three of them have no bottom in their hearts, and fighting against such a person makes them feel that all their moves are useless.

Is this the person who has reached the pinnacle on the same road?

Some people say that Li Si never uses weapons, but now what the three of them are thinking about is how terrible it would be if Li Si had a weapon in his hand.

Even if it's just a branch, I'm afraid there are few people in this world who can stop it.

"So to speak. Looking at the three people on the opposite side, Li Si smiled bitterly, patted the dirt on his shoulder and muttered to himself.

"I'm really not good at playing with people. ”

In the same situation, if Dugu Bufu, Yan Jinling, Tang Chong, or even any of Jiang Li'er were here, the matter would have ended.

Only he can only hide in Tibet.

There's no way, who made his moves, the lethality is really not enough.