Chapter Ninety-Three: The Praying Mantis Catches the Cicada, and the Yellow Sparrow is behind
The night was dark but could not envelop the silver and iron mask on the man's face, and half of the mask reflected a cold white light against the backdrop of the silver moonlight, highlighting the coldness.
Having made up his mind, the man who took the lead ordered the people in the village to capture him to investigate the details and track down the whereabouts of the hostages. He hid behind others and poured a swallow dart from his sleeve.
Staring at the man in the iron mask, while the man was busy resisting the flying arrows, he waved his horizontal arm, and the swallow wing dart pierced through the clouds and fog, and flew towards the man in the iron mask with full strength—
"Poof" was painful for a moment, and the man in the iron mask looked down and saw that he had suffered a conspiracy on his thigh: the dart was jet black, made of mixed iron, and resembled swallow's wings.
The Man in the Iron Mask caught the two feathered arrows that were coming at his face and left shoulder, but he couldn't block the darts that were shooting from the shadows, and took the time to bury the entire dart in the flesh and pulled it out.
Strangely enough, when the dart was drawn, I saw the blood flowing, but there was no expected pain?
Not good! This dart is quenched and boiled!
The Iron Mask was stunned, and quickly sealed several acupoints on his thighs to prevent the toxins from flowing through his body along the blood vessels, otherwise he would not be able to escape death even if he had great skills, but his left thigh was still numb and difficult to move.
The numbness boils, although it is poisonous and does not kill people, but it can make people paralyzed and powerless.
As the man said, the man in the iron mask looked coldly at the man who was commanding the battle in the distance, he really wanted to capture himself alive, but it was not necessarily because of Zhang Feihu's death and the disappearance of the hostages!
Swallow wing dart, 100 steps through Yang, dart no void.
The night is dim but his eyesight is outstanding, he can avoid everyone's ears and eyes, even if he is so far away, he can still hit himself, and the dart is quenched and boiling, this person is by no means an ordinary person!
Seeing that the people in the cottage rushed to him like wild horses, the man in the iron mask hooked the thin shaved lip flap and squeezed three points of killing intent.
Since the news has been brought out by Yun Feiyang, this Heishui Village has no use value, in fact, he didn't want to be entangled in this, but he just killed a trip to bite the gold halfway, and wanted to capture himself alive, how could his identity be exposed?
Regardless of whether the man has already understood his own details, he cannot let himself fall into the hands of the enemy by the phrase "catch him alive", so whoever tries to capture him must die!
The man who led his pursuit was still shouting, and under his command, twenty or thirty people had already run up to the Man in the Iron Mask and surrounded him.
As the people in the stockade rushed to the side of the Man in the Iron Mask, the archers behind also stopped firing.
He pulled out a soft sword about two fingers wide and narrow around his waist, holding the sword in his hand, and the man in the iron mask calmly resisted the enemy without hurrying.
These twenty or thirty people were roughly divided into two layers to surround the Man in the Iron Mask, and the dozen or so big men in the circle swarmed towards the Man in the Iron Mask, trying to control the number of people, but after a dozen breaths, they all became him—the soul of the sword.
Every time he took a breath, a person was forced to stop breathing, as if this man in the iron mask was a spirit-sucking monster, and if he wanted to live, you would have to die!
The people on the outer layer of the encirclement saw that this person was so ruthless, and they just wanted to run for their lives, how could they dare to fight? But since you have come to die, the Man in the Iron Mask will discipline you and get your wish!
A flip of the wrist means that a person falls to the ground;
With a swing of the sword, a life fell to Huangquan.
Facing the enemy, this person's chic sword path is like a dancer's water sleeves flying up and down, smart and elegant-putting people to death.
While killing the reckless men who came to die, they searched for the traces of the person who took the lead in shouting just now in the crowd that went forward and followed.
He didn't expect that the rabble of Heishui Village would succeed and succeed.
He also overheard Zhang Feihu's plan under the corridor just now, if he killed Yun Feiyang and cheated the ransom and escaped tomorrow, then this rare opportunity to provoke the conflict between Thunder Mountain Villa and Lingyun Palace would not come to naught?
It was not easy for him to wait for this wonderful opportunity, and he found this Heishui Village, which did not know the rules of the rivers and lakes and did not know the grievances of Wulin, and lied to them that the Yun family fleet carried a large amount of money and grain, so Zhang Feihu made a move, otherwise who would dare to move Yun Yi when he looked at the rivers and lakes?
But in the end, he still forced himself to make a move, he was the one who manipulated all this behind the scenes, and he really didn't want to expose his identity too much, but when he still had a miscalculation, he underestimated "Zhang Feihu" before; Later, a "master" hidden in the village suddenly appeared!
Now I have also deducted the hat of "assassinating the owner of the village", I am afraid that I want to add a crime, and if I don't find this person, I will not give up!
In less than a stick of incense, these twenty or thirty people all died under the sword of the Iron Mask.
The man who took the lead in killing the man in the iron mask was also taken aback when he saw its power: he didn't think that there were such hidden masters in the rivers and lakes, and his martial arts were by no means under the famous masters of Huashan, Kunlun, and Wudang.
A soft sword is like a spiritual snake attached to his hand, wielding freely, and the sword is dead.
The Man in the Iron Mask broke through the encirclement and killed the Feather Arrow team, with the soft sword in hand, even the poisonous needle behind the tail of the wasp will discipline you and disappear! He was originally a ghost who was hidden in the world, but there were people who didn't know how to die to provoke, so let you see the nature of ghosts and murders!
Feather arrows can be used for long-range attacks, but there is no use for close defense, not to mention that the opponent's skills are unfathomable.
This person can easily defeat the enemy with his exquisite swordsmanship alone, but fortunately, the hemp boiling on the swallow-winged dart forces him not to stimulate internal force, otherwise if he makes the soft sword carry the sword qi, how can he be his opponent?
Seeing that the feather arrow team of more than a dozen people was killed and fled in all directions, even if this person was hit by Ma Boiling, it would be difficult to subdue him, so it was better to ......
"Guys all together! If he can't be captured, he must not be allowed to escape, otherwise none of our brothers will survive! Kill him and avenge the boss! ”