Chapter 738 The masked man in the dark

The moment the big red-faced man slashed under his sword, a man suddenly flew up. Although this man was bare-handed, his skills were faster than the Iron Sword Lixiang!

The big red-faced man drew his sword and turned around. The sword swung hard in the air, but in the end, he didn't even touch the corner of the man's clothes.

The man landed gently on the boat of the big red-faced man.

The big red horse with a big red face took several steps back.

The big red-faced man held a big knife in his hand and sneered: "Captain Luo's skills are indeed extraordinary!"

Luo Xiaofeng said lightly: "You destroyed several of our boats and killed many of our brothers. Luo can only enforce the law impartially."

The big red-faced man sneered: "Do you want to catch me?"

The big man blushed sneered: "You are a lot of people, and it is indeed not easy for me to deal with it, but it may not be so easy to catch me." As he said that, he suddenly jumped off the horse.

People stared at each other with wide eyes, thinking that this big red-faced man was going to fight Luo Xiaofeng to the death. But who would have thought that this majestic and arrogant big red-faced man would jump into the flood with a big knife in his hand.

The big red-faced man jumped into the water and disappeared, not even a bubble appeared.

Luo Xiaofeng smiled bitterly. He didn't expect that the red-faced man would flee without fighting. How many heroes in the world would flee without fighting?

Suddenly, there was a loud noise. Thick smoke filled the sky and wood chips flew everywhere. The ship of the red-faced man had become shattered in the explosion. Amid the explosion, a figure soared into the sky. The black shadow rose and fell several times and flew safely to the large ship in the corridor.

Luo Xiaofeng! Apart from Luo Xiaofeng, who can do such a quick body movement? The yamen runners on the boat cheered and cheered. Tie Jian Lixiang still had a cold face. No matter what happened, he had such an expression. The man's heart seemed to be made of stone, and he seemed to be wearing a mask on his face.

A period before dawn is often the darkest time of the day. There are three large ships in the corridor, and three specially made prison vans on it. There are seventy yamen runners, and now there are only twenty-one left.

Luo Xiaofeng was looking for a mechanism on the boat. The big ship was trapped, and the mechanism was very likely to be on the boat. There was indeed a bulge the size of a copper coin in the secret place at the bow of the boat. The bulge could rotate. After a few rotations, a clear "click" sound came from the bottom of the boat. The big ship started. Everyone found the starting mechanism of the other two ships at the same place.

Three large ships sailed out of the corridor pavilion and drifted down the rolling flood.

Wumingzhuang is located in a mountain stream, and the current village has been completely swallowed up by the flood.

There is a big lake upstream of the village. The murderer blew up the lake embankment and introduced the lake water into the village. This move was too cruel and too amazing. Luo Xiaofeng knew that the murderer had not achieved his goal and would definitely not give up.

Three large ships sailed towards the mountain pass. The mountain pass was also the best exit. As soon as they entered the mountain pass, there was a cry for help from the darkness. The large ship quickly leaned over. With the help of the torch, everyone found that there was a person vaguely lying on a tall rock at the mountain pass.

The ship finally approached. In the bright firelight, everyone found that a middle-aged man was lying on the rock. The middle-aged man was pale and his hair was disheveled. Looking at his clothes, he looked like Zhuang Ding from Wumingzhuang. This man looked pale, had strange eyes, and his messy hair was wet. The man curled up on the rock, his body trembling constantly.

Two yamen runners got off the boat and helped the man up.

The man spoke weakly: "I want to get on the boat...please take me away..."

Two yamen runners were planning to help the man onto the boat.

Tiejian Lixiang suddenly said coldly: "Wait a minute!"

The man's face was pale, and his wet hair hung down, covering most of his face.

Tie Jian Lixiang looked at the man coldly and suddenly asked, "Why are you here?"

The man gasped and said, "In the flood, I hugged...a tree stump... floated here..."

Tiejian Lixiang sneered: "Very good!"

The man lowered his head, and a vicious light suddenly flashed through his eyes. His eyes were hidden behind his wet hair, and no one could see his eyes clearly. He put his wet hair aside and revealed his pale face. As soon as his face was exposed, his eyes were filled with a look of horror and helplessness.

Tie Jian Lixiang was silent and suddenly said to the two yamen runners: "Help him onto the boat!"

Two yamen runners helped the man walk past Tiejian Lixiang. Just as they were about to get on the boat, Tiejian Lixiang's long sword suddenly pierced into the man's back. The man groaned and fell to the ground.

Everyone was shocked and looked at Tiejian Lixiang in surprise.

Tiejian Lixiang said coldly: "This man said he climbed up from the water, his hair was wet, but his clothes were dry."

The two yamen runners leaned down to check and found that the man's clothes were indeed dry.

Tiejian Lixiang slowly continued: "This man is thin, but he is wearing a fat and big dress. There must be a deadly weapon hidden in the clothes."

The two yamen runners quickly took off the man's clothes. Everyone was shocked. The man was wearing a powerful firearm. If this firearm exploded, the lethality would be amazing.

Luo Xiaofeng sighed: "This person is just a pawn in front of the horse, and the real threat must be behind."

As soon as Luo Xiaofeng finished speaking, dozens of torches suddenly lit up in the darkness of the mountain pass. A big red-faced man was holding a big knife more than meter long in his hand and was looking at Luo Xiaofeng from a distance.

There were dozens of crossbowmen standing beside the red-faced man. The crossbowmen were raising their bows and arrows, waiting for the battle.

Luo Xiaofeng did not look at the big man with red face. His attention was all focused on a small earth slope at the mountain pass. The light on the earth slope was very dim. A chair was placed on it, and a masked man was sitting on the chair. The masked man sat there quietly, motionless. If you don't pay attention, it will be difficult to find his existence. This masked man sitting on the chair may be the real murderer behind the scenes.

The east is about to break out. Because it is cloudy, the surroundings are still very dark.

The big red-faced man looked at Luo Xiaofeng and the others. He gritted his teeth and waved his hand suddenly. His wave was an order. Dozens of crossbowmen aimed at Luo Xiaofeng's big ship, and bows and arrows were fired at the same time. Three yamen runners were killed by arrows.

Luo Xiaofeng shouted: "Quick into the cabin!"

Dozens of yamen runners hid in deep cabins.

Luo Xiaofeng snatched a long sword and pirated the arrow shot at the bow of the ship. The arrow was like a locust. As soon as it hit the bow of the ship, it was shot down into the water by the long sword in Luo Xiaofeng's hand.

The red-faced man held a big knife in his hand and stared at the cabin intently. In the cabin, there were more than a dozen yamen runners and three special prison cars. On the small earth slope at the mountain pass, the mysterious masked man suddenly stood up slowly.

The big red-faced man ran over immediately. He looked respectful and trepidated, as if his subjects were facing the supreme monarch. He wanted to talk about "Danzun Evil God" with more like-minded people, follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat to read novels, talk about life, and find friends~
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