Although Luo Ziyu said it easily, in fact, he also knew in his heart that this mask man was not easy to deal with, judging from what he said, this person must know his master, which means that this person is very likely to be a senior figure in the martial arts, otherwise he would not always wear a mask, just for fear of being recognized.

But although he knew it in his heart, he didn't ask it, he knew that even if he asked, the other party would not tell him, his main task today is not this mask man, but to save the Zheng couple, as long as the Fang Zheng couple is rescued, the matter of the mask man can be talked about later.

The masked man was murderous to Luo Ziyu, he knew that he couldn't let Luo Ziyu go no matter what happened today, otherwise it would be a huge trouble waiting for him, Long Zhifei's temperament he still knew, if he knew about it, he would definitely bite himself tightly until he pulled himself out.

Therefore, the masked man showed no mercy as soon as he struck, and the iron spear was like a black poisonous snake, which did not emit a little light at night, and went straight to Luo Ziyu's chest and stabbed it.

As soon as the connoisseur made a move, he knew if there was one, Luo Ziyu saw that his gun was as fast as lightning, and he knew that this masked man had profound skills and solid skills, so he hurriedly raised the sword in his hand and flicked it to the barrel of the gun.

However, this time Luo Ziyu's hands were also shocked for a while, this masked man obviously poured deep internal force into the iron spear, and he was a little careless this time, and he was caught off guard and suffered a little dark loss.

Thinking of this, Luo Ziyu cheered up, waved the evil sword in his hand, and took advantage of the gap stabbed by the iron spear to directly hit the right shoulder of the masked man.

The masked man stabbed out with a gun in his right hand, and his right shoulder was the emptiest place in defense, seeing Luo Ziyu's sword stabbing over, it was too late to withdraw the iron spear, so he had to turn his body violently, turned away from Luo Ziyu's attack, and then took two steps back, and once again distanced himself from Luo Ziyu.

Although the iron spear in his hand is not long, only about five feet, but it has the advantage of length in the face of the sword, and the masked man also knows this, so he plans to distance himself from Luo Ziyu a little, and not give Luo Ziyu a chance to make a close move, with his understanding of the True Yang Sword Sect, once he is close to Luo Ziyu, it will be an irresistible onslaught, he doesn't want to take this risk, so he fights very carefully.

How could Luo Ziyu not know what he was thinking, his face showed a trace of disdain, and he didn't speak, and the evil sword in his hand shook, and went straight to the throat of the masked man.

The masked man hurriedly raised his gun to parry, and the two of them came and went, and they fought together.

The two of you come and go, and in the blink of an eye, they fought for ten rounds, and they fought equally, Luo Ziyu has always been dominated by stormy attacks, and the shadow of the sword covers the mask man in the middle, but the mask man has an iron spear to attack and defend in one, and he is not in a panic, and he is not in a hurry, and he is not left behind.

Fang Zheng over there and they had already stopped fighting, and they all watched intently as Luo Ziyu and the masked man fought, and for a while everyone present was silent, no one dared to make a little movement, and they didn't even dare to blink their eyes, the fight between the two was too tense, and Fang Zheng who watched it was swallowing saliva unconsciously.

The two of them fought for three or four more rounds, and the more they beat Luo Ziyu, the more familiar they felt that the masked man's marksmanship became, and there was a hazy feeling of déjà vu, as if he had seen it many times, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it, but every move the masked man used, he could easily resolve it, and even guess the path of the masked man's next move.

The masked man also found that something was wrong, Luo Ziyu was fighting more and more easily, as if he had already figured out his marksmanship, and he could always get ahead of himself in attack and defense, but he was getting harder and harder the more he fought, if it weren't for his deep internal strength, he could hard-catch some moves, and he was afraid that he would lose at this time.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them fought for more than 20 rounds, the mask man had already seen sweat on his forehead, and he was fighting harder and harder, and the kid on the other side was getting easier and easier, and he didn't dare to say that he was alone in the world with his marksmanship, but he was also a master of the gun in the martial arts, and he had defeated many strong enemies with this set of marksmanship, and he had never encountered this situation, this kid seemed to have figured out his marksmanship, as if someone had fed him tricks.

And this kid's internal strength is extremely deep, not only did he not take advantage of his hard work with him, but he was a little overwhelmed after a long time, and the mask man suddenly thought of Long Zhifei back then, and couldn't help but shiver, and scolded in his heart: "It's more difficult to deal with than Long Zhifei!"

Luo Ziyu saw that his eyes were a little floating, and his hands and feet slowed down, and he couldn't help but sneer: "Dog thief, what are you still thinking about at this time?" As he spoke, his hand accelerated violently, and his sword move suddenly became a little faster, wanting to take advantage of the masked man's distraction to take him down in one fell swoop.

As soon as Luo Ziyu shouted like this, the mask came back to his senses, and secretly scolded himself for not thinking crankily when fighting, but at this time, he wanted to fight with Luo Ziyu again, it was already a little too late, he had been completely suppressed by Luo Ziyu, and he could only parry desperately, and it was difficult to find a chance to fight back.

On the other hand, Niu Jiao and Tang Rong also saw that the masked man was a little invincible to Luo Ziyu, and the two people who were anxious shouted loudly: "Sect Master, be careful!"

The masked man was very uncomfortable being pressed by Luo Ziyu, and when he heard the two of them still shouting, he scolded angrily: "What are you two still calling there? Why don't you kill Fang Zheng and his wife quickly?"

Niu Jiao and Tang Rong reacted at this time, hurriedly grabbed their weapons, and pounced on Fang Zheng and the Yueming County Lord again.

Fang Zheng is okay, the consumption itself is not too big, and the fight with the horns is still not down, but the Yueming County Lord is a little unable to support it, she is originally a woman, her body is a little weaker, and she is pregnant, plus she has been tied up all day, her physical strength is huge, and then she holds Jiang Han's heavy broken blade, it is a little difficult to even lift it, let alone fight with life and death, so she was suppressed by Tang Rong at the beginning.

Fang Zheng saw that the lord of Yueming was very uncomfortable being suppressed by Tang Rong, and he had the heart to help, but after trying a few times, he was entangled by the horns of the cow, and he couldn't get out, so he shouted loudly: "Luo Shaoxia, don't fall in love, save Yueming first!"

Luo Ziyu peeked at it, the county lord of Yueming was already out of breath, and it was only a matter of time before he was defeated, knowing that he couldn't drag down with the mask man at this time, he hurriedly shook his sword, wanting to force the mask man back and save the county lord of Yueming.

(End of chapter)