Chapter 7 Iron Chains Running to Thunder Demon Charm Appears(1/2)
"Thief, your grandfather's knife is here!"
In the hand of the man in gray clothes, the Cang Dao suddenly stopped.
A long fine iron chain was pulled out from the bottom of the knife handle. He grasped the handle of the knife with his right hand and waved it forward.
The iron-chained sword, like a tiger coming out of the mountain, breaks through the rain of hidden weapons and roars away!
The long needle was split in half, the blade continued to move forward, and the split long needle also continued to move forward!
Three squeaks!
In an instant, the Cang Dao was back in the hands of the man in gray, the chain was retracted, and there was blood on the blade.
Opposite, the ghost-faced man in black robe was already standing on the ground.
On his right shoulder, there was a big tear in the black robe, and blood gushed out:
“Iron locks run like thunder, and when they are locked out, thunder ripples in all directions.
Good knife.”
The man in gray pointed his sword:
"Whatever tricks you have left, use them all!"
The ghost-faced man in black robe smiled coldly and said in a hoarse voice:
"Boy, if it were back then..."
Ahem...
He coughed several times, faintly revealing a sense of weakness.
In front of me, three of the five men in black robes surrounding the sword formation had fallen, and the remaining two had also suffered many injuries.
"retreat."
The ghost-faced man in black robe gave an order, floated back together with his two men, and exited the bow of the ship.
In the cabin, Zhao Han smiled faintly.
As expected, those men in black robes were no match for these people, so there was no need for him to take action for the time being.
Of course, it's only temporary.
Luo Yuer is very strange.
She knew martial arts and could tell at a glance that all of those black-robed killers were masters and their methods were very vicious.
But I didn't expect that the three porters and the man in gray were more powerful than them.
Who are these people?
The old man in the long robe is just a businessman, so why do these men in black robes want to kill him? How come he has such powerful followers?
"Why," the voice of the middle-aged man in a long gown sounded slowly, "You came here with all your efforts, and then you just left empty-handed?"
On the bow of the ship, the ghost-faced man in black robes sneered, his laughter a bit strange.
Three men in black robes jumped up, landed on a small boat, and retreated deep into the thick fog along the river.
The middle-aged man in a long gown smiled faintly, turned to Zhao Han and said:
"Just now, because of Zong's incident, you two were frightened. Zong apologizes."
"It's okay," Luo Yu'er said, "Sir, who are those people, so cruel?"
"They're just a bunch of bandits," said the middle-aged man in a long gown, "Don't worry about it, little lady. It's just that the danger is lurking behind us, so we ask the two girls to stay in the cabin and not to act rashly.
Leave the rest to Zong."
Danger?
Luo Yuer was a little puzzled.
"Mr. Zong," Zhao Han said with a smile, "I said your business is not small, right?"
"Xiao Langjun has unique vision, Zong admires him."
"Thank you."
Zhao Han was not modest at all, "It was easy to deal with it just now, but it will definitely be more severe next time. This ship is broken, it is not a good place.
Why don't we go outside first and find a new boundary?"
Zhao Han looked out of the boat.
There, there is also a three-leaf boat leaning on the edge of the reef.
"We see the same thing," said the middle-aged man in a long gown, "Shi Yuan, how about your three brothers?"
In the cabin, the three porters stood up, dug out the hidden weapons that had penetrated their bodies, and applied some dark brown ointment to the wounds.
It looked like they were seriously injured, but the three of them were still numb, as if nothing had happened to them.
"Senior brother, they have experienced hundreds of battles and are not seriously injured," said the man in gray.
"Okay. You send one person to protect these two people, and the other person goes outside to see if there are any boatmen alive. You and the remaining person go and pull two small boats over."
Luo Yuer understood.
Those black-robed killers came fiercely and suddenly retreated. This matter must not be that simple.
They have a backup plan.
Zhao Han and the middle-aged man in a long gown both looked towards the back of the cabin.
"Sir, is that person also your subordinate?" Zhao Han whispered.
The middle-aged man in a long gown shook his head slightly.
At the end of the cabin, next to the broken body of flesh and blood, the lonely figure was still leaning, his face hidden in the darkness.
After the man in gray finished giving instructions, he walked out of the cabin with a porter and prepared to jump into the boat on the opposite side.
A gust of river wind came.
Woo hoo...
The cry that disappeared sounded again, this time it was not faint, but a bit sharp.
The man in gray swung his sword in one move:
"Stop pretending to be a fool, come out and show off if you have the guts!"
No one.
The crying became louder and louder, and eventually it turned into a harsh sound, coming towards my face!
The wind is strong and the waves are rolling!
With a whoosh, the roof of the ship was blown away, and all the people and cargo were immediately exposed to the strong wind and thick fog.
At the bow of the boat, the porter jumped up, trying to jump into the boat first.
But his body stopped strangely in mid-air.
He wanted to move, but his whole body seemed to be grabbed by something and he couldn't move.
The man in gray clothes had already sensed that something was wrong, and he was about to rush forward as soon as his sword moved.
Under the strong wind, the river surface rippled.
A long, phosphorescent shadow broke through the waves, caught the porter in mid-air, and was dragged into the river!
The man in gray shouted loudly and was about to jump into the river.
"Don't move!"
Zhao Han suddenly shouted loudly and loudly, making everyone's ears buzz.
No one else knew what the mysterious shadow was just now, but Zhao Han certainly knew.
That's an alien monster.
Just now, Zhao Han was indeed sleeping soundly.
It wasn't until the men in black robes were about to attack and Luo Yu'er was about to take action that he was awakened.
He could see at that time that although those men in black robes were powerful, they were just ordinary martial arts killers. Based on his estimation of the strength of those porters, there would be no problem in dealing with them.
But I didn't expect that after these killers, there would be such a monster.
What this monster is exactly is not clear yet. But its monster power must be very powerful.
So in that moment, before Zhao Han even had time to take action, the porter was pulled into the water.
That's why he immediately reminded the man in gray not to go into the water.
The man in gray ignored Zhao Han and wanted to jump into the river.
"Shi Yuan!"
It was the voice of a middle-aged man in a long gown.
To be continued...