Chapter 918: Lao Yang Ferry

In the distance of the official road, the sound of horses' hooves could be heard. The rain is getting lighter. The masked man looked into the distance and suddenly sighed.

The sound of horses' hooves became clearer and clearer.

The black-robed man fought and retreated, he only had the ability to parry, and he had no power to fight back.

The black-robed man glanced at the masked man not far away.

The masked man sighed, she knew that the black-robed man could not resist it.

The white-haired old man has fought for his life.

The masked man's small, white hand suddenly waved out. There was the sound of flowers blooming in the air again.

The white-haired old man's shoulders were magically embedded with three delicate flowers.

The black-robed man's eyes were already glowing.

The white-haired old man roared and rose to the sky, and as soon as his body rushed up, he suddenly fell down heavily.

The black-robed man held a short sword in his hand and fiercely pressed towards the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man's distracted eyes suddenly had a strange brilliance. He stared at the short sword in the black-robed man's hand stupidly.

The short sword in the black-robed man's hand pointed straight at the tip of the white-haired old man's nose.

A strange smile suddenly appeared on the white-haired old man's face, and he opened his mouth sharply and bit at the tip of the sword in front of him.

The black-robed man suddenly withdrew his sword.

The white-haired old man jumped up from the ground screaming.

The masked man suddenly exclaimed, "Someone...... It's coming!"

As soon as the black-robed man turned around, he saw a person in the distance, flying like lightning. Because of the distance, the black-robed man couldn't see who was coming, but he knew that the person who came was by no means an idle person. Such a superb light skill, it is the first time that the black-robed man has seen it.

The rain gradually stopped. The white-haired old man slowly fell.

The black-robed man clenched his short sword, his eyes staring into the distance. The masked exclaimed, "Do you know who is coming?" The black-robed man said coldly, "I've already guessed." ”

The masked man was surprised, "Guess who that person is?"

The black-robed man clenched his short sword and said hatefully: "Luo Xiaofeng." ”

The masked man sighed, "You guessed right. ”

The black-robed man's beast-like eyes suddenly radiated a fierce light: "He came just in time, I just wanted to kill him!"

The masked man sighed softly and said, "It's a pity that now is not the time to kill Luo Xiaofeng." ”

The black-robed man clenched his fists, and his eyes stared into the distance.

The masked man sighed, "It's not the time to kill Luo Xiaofeng, so ...... We just have to go!"

The black-robed man hesitated, suddenly let out a long sigh, and hissed, "Let's go!"

The rain began to fall again.

Luo Xiaofeng stood in front of the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man lay upright on the ground, his wet white hair clinging to his face.

Luo Xiaofeng let out a long sigh, he slowly leaned down, stretched out his hand, and gently brushed away the white hair covering the white-haired old man's face.

Luo Xiaofeng stared at the wrinkled face of the white-haired old man and let out a long sigh.

At this moment, something incredible suddenly happened. The white-haired old man, who was lying upright on the ground, suddenly flew up, and he rushed out shouting: "Old Yang Ferry...... Lao Yang Ferry...... Come and kill me...... Sima ...... "The white-haired old man had just rushed out two feet away, and suddenly he fell to the ground.

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Lao Yang Ferry.

Luo Xiaofeng looked at the boundless water surface and couldn't help frowning. An unknown waterfowl, clinging to the surface of the water, flew away.

Lao Yang ferry, but there is no boat. The reeds that can not be seen at a glance are dizzy to look at.

Luo Xiaofeng stood on the shore.

Where the water and the sky are connected, a small black dot suddenly appeared. Small black dots, getting bigger and clearer.

Luo Xiaofeng frowned, he finally saw it clearly. Floating on the surface of the water was a red lacquered coffin.

The red-lacquered coffin stopped on the shore, and from inside the coffin, a bare head suddenly protruded.

Luo Xiaofeng didn't speak, he just stood motionless on the shore, his eyes were glued to the red lacquered coffin.

The red lacquer coffin swayed on the shore, and a man slowly stood up. The man's bare head and dark face were full of criss-crossing wrinkles. The most eye-catching thing is the scar on this person's forehead that is more than four inches long. The pitch-black scar stretched across the forehead, like a pitch-black hoop.

Luo Xiaofeng walked over with a smile on his face.

The bald old man looked at Luo Xiaofeng with a curious expression: "This little brother, how did you get here?"

Luo Xiaofeng smiled: "May I ask the old man, is this Lao Yang Ferry?" he looked at the endless water surface with a puzzled expression.

The bald old man looked Luo Xiaofeng up and down, and suddenly said, "This is Lao Yang Ferry!"

Luo Xiaofeng looked at the rickety red lacquer coffin in front of him, as if he was saying to himself: "Strange, strange, really strange." ”

The bald old man frowned and said in surprise, "What are you wondering about?"

Luo Xiaofeng said: "There is a huge body of water, also called Lao Yang Ferry, and there is not even a ferry, don't you say it's strange?"

The bald old man suddenly sank his face and said coldly: "Who said there is no ferry here?"

Luo Xiaofeng seemed to be surprised, and hurriedly asked, "Where is the ferry?"

The bald old man pointed to his red-lacquered coffin and said loudly: "This is the ferry, don't you see it, little brother?"

Luo Xiaofeng shook his head with a smile: "This is just a coffin, where is the ferry!"

The bald old man sneered and said slowly: "Little brother Mo wants to underestimate this coffin, if you want to think about this old Yang ferry, you can only rely on it." ”

Luo Xiaofeng sneered.

The bald old man suddenly said: "There is one thing, say it, maybe the little brother still doesn't believe it." ”

Luo Xiaofeng said, "What's the matter?"

The bald old man said: "In these more than 100 miles of water, except for me, a lonely old man, no one dares to do business here." ”

Luo Xiaofeng looked at the vast water from afar, and smiled bitterly: "Oh?"

The bald old man sighed, as if immersed in the memories of the past: "There were originally more than 20 big ferries here, and the business was also very prosperous, but unfortunately, in less than half a year, they all suffered a tragedy, and the boats were destroyed and people died." ”

Luo Xiaofeng frowned: "What happened?"

The bald old man shook his head and sighed, "I have seen with my own eyes those boats that capsized in the water, and ...... There was also a corpse floating in the water...... But all this is a mystery, and no one knows what happened. ”

Luo Xiaofeng suddenly said: "With so many ships and so many people, is there no survivor?"

The bald old man replied simply: "No." ”

Luo Xiaofeng clenched his fists and fell into deep thought.

The bald old man seemed to be talking to himself: "This matter is also very strange to say......" He was only halfway through his words, but he stopped again, as if he had some concerns.

Luo Xiaofeng hurriedly said, "What's so strange, what do you old man have to say?"

The bald old man glanced back at the vast waters, and his face suddenly had a look of panic. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Danzun Evil God Claw Book House" for free for the first time.