Chapter 790 Who is the ruthless move

On the grass in front of Luo Xiaofeng, there were hundreds of red painted coffins of all sizes, and hundreds of red painted coffins were neatly placed in front of Luo Xiaofeng. The dark red coffin lids all had the names of the deceased in white paint.

Luo Xiaofeng clenched his fists and looked over the way. Most of these names were known. Most of these names were famous masters in the world, and many were masters of the world. Luo Xiaofeng stopped in front of a coffin. The fists he clenched had cold sweat oozing out of his palms. He stared at the name on the coffin in front of him. On the dark red coffin lid, four big words were written in white paint: Big Sword Xiaochou. Last time, Big Sword Xiaochou and Luo Xiaofeng escorted the prison car to Fengjiazhuang together. Halfway through, he was defeated by the Grand Master Hong's hand. Big Sword Xiaochou was depressed and left sadly. Unexpectedly, in the Xiangfei Bamboo Forest, Luo Xiaofeng actually saw the name of Big Sword Xiaochou on the red lacquer coffin. Could it be that Big Sword Xiaochou was dead?

The muscles in the corners of Luo Xiaofeng's eyes were beating. He suddenly reached out and grabbed the coffin board hard. The heavy coffin board was pulled up and made a harsh "squeaking" sound. Luo Xiaofeng gritted his teeth and used force on his hand. The heavy coffin lid flew out.

As soon as the heavy coffin lid was opened, a strange fragrance was emitted inside.

Luo Xiaofeng held his breath and looked into the coffin.

Luo Xiaofeng finally saw the big sword Xiaochou.

Dadao Xiaochou was lying quietly in the coffin. He closed his eyes tightly, with a peaceful expression as if he was asleep. Dadao Xiaochou's fatal injury was in his throat. There was a narrow and thin sword wound on his throat.

Luo Xiaofeng's pupils tightened because he knew the sword injury. When Boss Tu of Fengjiazhuang of Fengyun Sect died, his fatal injuries were exactly the same as those of Dadao Xiaochou.

Could it be that the murderer of Dadao Xiaochou and Boss Tu are the same person?

In the Xiangfei bamboo forest, it was as dark as dusk. At this moment, a misty song suddenly came from the depths of the forest.

"A flower in my family died in the wilderness of the mountains. The underworld is full of yellow sand and blood-red scars."

The singing is ethereal, sometimes far and sometimes near.

Luo Xiaofeng listened quietly, and he suddenly rushed towards the southwest like an arrow. This is a tall red forest. For some reason, the trees here are all bright red. At the end of the forest, a white shadow flashed by. The white shadow flashed away, really like a legendary ghost.

Luo Xiaofeng stood on a huge rock and looked around. At the end of the red forest, dozens of rows of green bamboos were planted sparsely. Although the green bamboos were sparse, their roots were thick and straight. Among the dozens of rows of green bamboos, there was half an acre of open space. The green grass was green, and the colorful flowers were dotted. The green grass was flowing green and the fragrance of flowers was everywhere. What was even more surprising was that there was a round wooden table in the middle of the grass. There was a huge wooden barrel on the wooden table. The wooden barrel was shrouded in smoke. The wooden barrel was covered by gauze tents.

Luo Xiaofeng was just feeling strange, but suddenly a "swish" sound of water came from the wooden barrel.

The breeze comes, and sweet singing is also sent.

"The wind is light, the flowers are red, the silk tent is low and the people are full of affection..."

The singing is sweet and gentle, like an ancient mountain stream and a gurgling stream, gentle and ethereal. In the wooden barrel, half of the woman's body is slowly exposed in the graceful fog. The woman's skin is so white, so white that it makes people dizzy. The woman's long black hair pours down like a waterfall, curling from her left shoulder to her chest. The woman's little face is so charming that it makes people crazy.

Luo Xiaofeng was stunned. He knew this woman.

Miss Six! The woman in the wooden barrel was the sixth girl from Baiyijian! Luo Xiaofeng did not expect that in this extremely dangerous Xiangfei bamboo forest, he actually met Miss Six. In Luo Xiaofeng's eyes, this woman was both pitiful and hateful. She was a big man from Baiyijian. Now, the old nests of Baiyijian have been destroyed, but she is still alive. What is she doing here? Was the sweet singing just now sung by her?

"The wind is light, the flowers are red. The tent is low and the people are passionate. People are passionate and have been ecstatic for several times. The past is unbearable to look back on, and they are all in the world."

It was originally a sweet tone, but it gradually became sad and sad.

Deep in Luo Xiaofeng's heart, the softest part was touched. Although this woman was hateful, she was sincere to Luo Xiaofeng. It's a pity that they were not people along the way and were destined not to go together!

The Sixth Girl was rejected by Luo Xiaofeng. On many occasions, this woman is crazy! Is she destroying herself or taking revenge on Luo Xiaofeng? No one knows, and even the Sixth Girl himself doesn’t know!

Luo Xiaofeng walked towards the big wooden barrel step by step.

"The wind is light, the flowers are red. The tent is low and the people are passionate. People are passionate and have been ecstatic for several times. The past is unbearable to look back on, and they are all in the world."

The song is lingering and touching, making people ecstatic.

Before Luo Xiaofeng could reach the wooden barrel, the lingering singing suddenly stopped.

The sixth girl looked at Luo Xiaofeng, her face covered with tears.

Luo Xiaofeng walked over step by step, with a smile on his face and a lot of tenderness in his eyes.

Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately! If she really regrets this, she still has the chance to become a new person! Perhaps only she truly knows the secret of Baiyijian. More than a hundred martial arts masters died here, and this woman must know the truth.

Luo Xiaofeng is getting closer.

The sixth girl's delicate little face gradually became pale. Her two slender little hands tightly grasped the edge of the bucket, and her fingers had turned blue.

Luo Xiaofeng is still ten feet away from the Sixth Girl!

The sixth girl suddenly shouted: "Don't come over... there is danger..."

Luo Xiaofeng stopped.

A white palm suddenly stretched out from behind the wooden barrel, and a bright short knife was tightly held in his palm.

Luo Xiaofeng exclaimed: "Be careful..."

Everything is too late!

Before Luo Xiaofeng finished speaking, the sharp tip of the knife had pierced into the back of Miss Six. A sharp short knife pierced from Miss Six's back, and the tip of the knife was exposed from her chest.

Blood burst out like a javelin. The Sixth Girl's body fell limp.

The tent was pulled off, the wooden table was tilted, and the huge wooden barrel fell to the ground. The sixth girl's body rolled down to the grass.

Luo Xiaofeng was shocked.

Miss Six was not wearing clothes, and her slender thighs were sawed off by someone! Who had such a cruel move on Miss Six?

Luo Xiaofeng didn't think about it because he suddenly saw a big, fat face.

Chef Ma! Chef Ma shook her fat body and walked slowly over. He held an exquisite red clay pot in his hand. The lid of the red clay pot was emerald green.

Luo Xiaofeng's face looked ugly. He didn't say anything, and his eyes stared at Chef Ma's raised belly.

Chef Ma looked at Luo Xiaofeng and smiled happily: "I didn't expect that the famous Captain Luo would be so kind to be so kind."

Luo Xiaofeng said coldly: "You killed her?"

Chef Ma shook his head: "I have already washed my hands, and I have stopped killing people and robbing people."
Chapter completed!