I Became an Anonymous Boss

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"If you want to do it, go out and do it." Bai Taki said casually, "I'm fine just looking at the top of the boat."

Lan Xiangxue agreed: "Then follow what the young master said, and I hope you will not hesitate to enlighten me, Your Excellency the landlord!"

The host in blood clothes sneered, he stepped back like a ghost, came to the deck, touched his toes, soared into the air, and jumped onto the top of the dragon boat.

A group of people got up one after another.

Bai Taki glanced at Hualing and Xiuyu, and frowned slightly: "The two children should not follow."

Hua Zhongjin stroked his beard and said, "Doctors are not afraid of swords and swords, nor are they afraid of the dead."

Hua Ling said seriously: "Brother son, I'm not afraid, I will cover Xiuyu's eyes."

Shirataki paused for a moment, nodded without saying anything.

When I came to the deck and raised my head slightly, I could see two figures on the three-storey elevated top floor of the dragon boat, facing each other independently under the moonlight.

The moonlight is like washing, and the silver dust is scattered.

What was unexpected today was not a dark windy day. There was fog on the river, but it did not affect the vision. Instead, it gave people a faint sense of mistyness and gave others an illusion, as if the stage was built among white clouds.

In the past, Bai Taki had seen many duels between innate masters, but it was rare to see such a direct decision of life and death.

In most cases, they retreat immediately after being injured after being defeated. Rarely do they have to decide between life and death. Say common.

There is a high probability that this battle will be fatal. With this premise, it is inevitable to cast a sense of fate and tragedy.

Shirataki narrowed his eyes, and immediately relaxed a little. He felt a little nervous in his heart, but he quickly calmed down.

If Lan Xiangxue becomes Jian Dianxue, there must be a chance of winning, this point has been proven by users of Jian Dian·Feng.

Shang Yuwei suddenly asked in a low voice: "Why do you have to let them fight on top? Isn't it more convenient to be on the deck?"

Although she didn't understand the details of what happened, in this life-and-death confrontation, as a disciple of the great Jianghu sect, even if she couldn't see the inside, she could still see the face clearly.

Before Bai Taki could answer, Yan Qixia had already explained: "The high place is not on the same plane as us, and this distance is enough as a buffer. After all, who knows if this blood-clothed landlord has a bottom line, and will arrest the old, weak, sick and young as threats object?"

Hua Zhongjin explained from another aspect: "The wind is strong at high places, and the footing is not stable. It will test your body skills and basic skills, and it will be easier to determine the winner."

Shang Yuwei said: "But for Xiantian, this is not a difficult task."

Shirataki rolled his eyes: "It's not that complicated. The reason why I said go to a high place is because a master should stand at a high place... At the same time, it's also to enhance the atmosphere and exaggerate the atmosphere of a life-and-death battle. It's good to be nervous. "

He spoke frankly, with no twists and turns.

Shang Yuwei understood in seconds: "Oh, so that's the case... As expected of you, you are so particular about this kind of thing."

Bai Taki said: "This is a feeling and a tribute, you will not understand."

He raised his head to look at Lan Xiangxue's back, and said: "It's so cold in the heights, dancing to find out the shadows, why is it like being in the world?"

There was a moment of silence around the body for a few seconds, and several people took a breath in unison, and were about to speak.

Shirataki directly interrupted forcefully: "Don't ask, it's plagiarism to ask, watch the game, no, watch the duel, it's about to start."

At this time, the dragon fish group deftly turned a corner, and also pulled the dragon boat to swing its tail, causing the heavy boat to roll slightly.

The clothes of the two people standing on the top floor shook and flew.

The blood-clothed landlord's face was lifeless, pale, blue blood vessels could be seen under the moonlight, but his pupils were red.

Lan Xiangxue was different, she could spit out warm white mist with every breath, her complexion was rosy, but her pupils were extremely cold, like ice that could not be melted.

The two sides stared at each other with murderous intent in their eyes.

One is calm, the other is cold.

Lan Xiangxue knew that the young master was watching her back, so she didn't want to wait any longer.

Have waited long enough!

She wants to kill this person here, end her past, and start a new life.

The hull swayed slightly, and with her short hair swaying slightly, the girl's face was instantly exposed to the moonlight. She held the hilt of the sword with her right hand, drew out the edge of the sword, raised her arm, and the moment she drew the sword, there was Peimo The momentum of being able to resist roared in the strong wind.

She had already suppressed the Peerless Sword Intent on the edge of Chengying's sword, and was fully prepared for the first attack since she was three inches out of the sheath.

As soon as he made a move, he was a king bomb!

——Swing the sword to break the floating clouds!

The sharpness of this sword almost covered up the bright moonlight. It is hard to describe how amazing the half-style unique art is in the eyes of others.

Shirataki met once, but the second time we met was on the river.

The Chengying sword was pulled out from the shadows, bursting out with a flawless glow, which was pulled from the moonlight and sprinkled on the surface of the river, sparkling with silver lumens.

This beautiful scene couldn't conceal the murderous intent surrounded by sword energy.

Lan Xiangxue went to the opponent's head with a sword, this sword was the strongest attack in the swordsmanship she mastered.

The landlord in blood clothes can either avoid it or block it. There is no third solution.

But no matter which one he chooses, he will face the second and third sword prepared by Lan Xiangxue!

The real strength of the blood-clothed landlord is always in the mirror, and it would be a foolishness to try slowly, so Lan Xiangxue chose to go all out from the beginning, and this is something that no trick can make up for.

The difference in strength cannot be filled by tactics.

Because strength can break skill!

So Lan Xiangxue swung his sword across the air, and the Chengying sword seemed to be pierced into a sack filled with blood, and the hand felt a little light and unreal.

But her sword pierced the blood-clothed Louzhu's chest. Although it was not a vital point, the opponent only moved a few steps and never directly avoided the sword. This can be called the end of any decisive battle.

Lan Xiangxue also felt shock, doubt, and bewilderment in an instant.

Until a drop of blood splashed out from the wound and sprinkled on her arm.

The girl shuddered suddenly, as if the back of her hand had been touched by the Frost Lord, what she felt was a biting chill.

His blood is cold...

The instant Lan Xiangxue realized this, a hand also grabbed the weapon in her hand.

The landlord in blood clothes made a low voice, as if he was not injured at all, he strangled the weapon without fear of pain, blocked the weapon, which also meant that Lan Xiangxue's attack distance was blocked, and then he swung his right fist.

The compressed wind hit the center of Lan Xiangxue's chest directly, intending to fight back with fire.

Seeing that she couldn't dodge, Lan Xiangxue stood on tiptoe, leaped into the air, and kicked back.

Knees bumped and punches collided, the sound of bone cracking was heard in an instant, and there was another explosion in the air, and the shock made the ship squeak and shake.

On the other hand, the host in blood clothes touched the location of the wound. After a while, the wound had healed, and there were no traces of it.

"Your sword is quite good." He grinned, showing his pure white and sharp teeth: "It's a pity that it doesn't hurt at all, and it can't kill me."

Lan Xiangxue spat, she stood up with her right leg and knee, the punch just now almost shattered her knee bone, and she was already a little unstable in standing.

"You are no longer human." Lan Xiangxue remembered the last monster called Blood Demon.

"What's so good about being human? If you live a hundred years, you will age and then die. Immortality is a more perfect existence." The blood-clothed host took a step forward, and he didn't hide it anymore. Cloudy with a little dark red.

"The innate triple peak..." Lan Xiangxue's pupils shrank for a while. This was a confrontation across two realms, not to mention that the opponent was still immortal, how could he seriously injure and kill him?This alone is difficult enough, not to mention the difference in realm.

"I tried the sword with myself, and now I've confirmed it. You really don't know." The landlord in blood clothes grinned: "This is really interesting. If this young master told you in advance, you must have taken precautions, and maybe there was something wrong. The way to deal with it, now it seems that I didn’t inform you in advance at all, it really hurt me for a long time... Heh, it seems that this is also a trial for you, Xiangxue!"

The blood-clothed landlord has completely understood through this sword.

He got it!

This battle is fair and fair to both sides.

Lan Xiangxue got swordsmanship and pointing, and she got a new life and an immortal body.

This young man kept his word, he followed the rules to fight, he really didn't say anything, hahaha...!

If so, he already has the chance to win, or he doesn't need to cower and hide his clumsiness anymore.

The overjoyed blood-clothed landlord had already understood the atmosphere, he slowly rolled up his cuffs, and made a martial arts gesture.

The duel will begin.

Lan Xiangxue looked at her torn knee stockings, thinking that it was a pity for the clothes brought by the young master.

Immediately, she looked at Chengying with those cold eyes, and she already knew that it was not enough to eliminate the floating clouds.

The girl killer's fingertips caressed the edge of Chengying's sword, posing another completely different swordsmanship.

She took a light breath, her eyes became silent, and at that moment, she was full of snow.

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On the bank of the river, a black shadow crow flitted across the sky, and the moment it landed, the flames ignited.

The crow raised its head and made a hoarse voice: "Pan Li is dead, and the target is on the boat. Before dawn is the best time!"

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Hearing the crow's report, the Taotie Commander's mood fluctuated a little.

His itching was unbearable.

After holding back for a full two days, his patience has almost run out.

For him tonight is the last opportunity that must not be missed, in order to save the situation and regain the goal.

To be honest, he wished to kill him directly, but his strength was not strong enough to ignore all enemies.

For a reckless man, no tricks, no forbearance, no schemes are as useful as his own sharp claws and fangs.

But he had to wait.

So when the crow's report came, he didn't think about anything, and waved without any hesitation.

He brought the last [-] elites with him on this trip, all of them were carefully selected gluttonous tribesmen, and they were also powerful people who were very in line with his wishes.

As for other issues, he didn't think about them.

For example, how and why Li Juan died.

For example, how many masters are still on the ship, and how many masters may be hidden.

He put all these doubts behind him.