Chapter 11: Encirclement, Pursuit, and Interception (21)

Suddenly, Feng Zidu and the others heard many Qing soldiers shouting outside the wall, all of them running around, mixed with the sound of ouch humming and screaming, from far and near, one after another, and couldn't help but be very surprised. Fengzi pondered: "Strange, is there anyone else who is also coming to rob the prison?" and heard someone shouting: "Who is it?" However, before the drink stopped, there was a long scream, and then it suddenly broke off from the inside, presumably it had been poisoned by the comer in an instant.

Teng Yan was about to stretch out his hand to grab Bingnan, and suddenly heard that things had changed suddenly outside the wall, and he was a little surprised in his heart, and hurriedly looked up, but saw that three masked black-clothed people had already soared up the wall, just looking at the courtyard here and rushing down. The three of them didn't say a word, and one of them struck Teng Yanxiu head-on with a wave of his palm.

Teng Yanxiu saw that this person's palm technique was clumsy and exquisite, and before he could get old, the other palm had already come first, and the two forces were combined in one place, rushing forward and back, and the waves were heavy. I just secretly thought to myself, "Who is this person? Hurriedly put aside Cheng Bingnan, sideways to avoid the double rolling palm force of his palm, the flesh-cutting scimitar in his hand rose quickly, flashing again and again, and performed the spicy trick in the Douluo Yin Cultivation Knife Technique, and waved his palm wildly.

The masked man said "hey" and said coldly: "When did Shura Island collude with the eagle talons? Hmph, as the old saying goes, officials and bandits have never left home. With both palms together, he snapped out three palms, and he was in a hurry. Shura Island is located in the remote corner of the East China Sea, gathering a group of rivers and lakes ronin, decades of operation, mixed and integrated, martial arts has become its own school, the number of roads is very different from the martial arts of the Central Plains. However, the people on the island are accustomed to piracy, burning and looting passing ships, and they have never survived, because they have always been notorious in the rivers and lakes, and have been surrounded and suppressed by the government many times.

Teng Yanxiu's face changed slightly when he heard this, and he was only very angry in his heart, but the masked man slapped one palm after another, and his palm moves were erratic, and he could see palm shadows in front and back, and the strong wind hit his body, and it was really difficult to resist when he suddenly encountered it. Since his own martial arts path was recognized by this person, he only screamed, and temporarily took a defensive position to avoid its edge, so as to watch and look back. Teng Yanxiu howled again, and hurriedly retreated a few steps back to avoid it.

The masked man saw a few palms and forced Shura Island's strong hand Teng Yanxiu to retreat, "haha" laughed, shook his body and grabbed Cheng Bingnan's side, shook his head and said softly: "Senior brother's intention is good, but I don't know that it is a cone pot." There is no longer any place to stay, so let's go. Cheng Bingnan shook his head and sighed when he heard this, and said lightly: "What my generation has done, I only want to have no regrets in my heart, and how dare I have extravagant hopes for others?" The masked man said: "Senior brother is pedantic after all." Without speaking, he grabbed Cheng Bingnan by the waist and walked towards the doorway under the wall of the prison.

The other two masked black-clothed men made swords, one of them defended, one of them was handed off, and the two long swords were waved up and down, and they increased and decreased, and they cooperated very tacitly, and the attack and defense were very orderly, and it could be said that there was no room for moves. Tang Bei bore the brunt of the attack, although he struggled to unleash the Meridian Mandarin Duck Yue, but suddenly encountered a strong hand, caught off guard, and was surprised by a moment of negligence, and was still stabbed at the root of the thigh, and blood burst out immediately. Tang Bei snorted in pain, staggered in his footsteps, and hurriedly retreated, only to watch as the two masked black-clothed men turned around to carry Huang Yue and Cheng Guyao, and joined the other one, hugging Cheng Bingnan and roaring towards the door.

These three masked black-clothed men are all strong in martial arts, and they come and go suddenly. The blow was successful, and everyone did not pause, swinging their swords to split the corner of the fishing net that was heavily covering the hole in the door, kicking over the iron piston blocking the wood, and the six people rushed out all the way along the road.

Although those Qing soldiers have experienced a hundred battles and are well-trained, they are helpless in this hand-to-hand combat, taking care of each other, and they can't let go of sharp arrows, and the time has been lost, not to mention that the road is narrow, and it is very difficult for everyone to turn under heavy armor and iron uniforms, and the location is still lost, where can it be the opponent of these three masked men in black? And something happened suddenly, everyone was defenseless, and there were strong reinforcements outside the prison waiting to respond, although there were commanders and generals shouting loudly to supervise the formation, but they finally abandoned their troops and armor, and lost many lives in vain.