Of course, the most important thing is that this masked man actually has no subordinates, but he is alone and standing alone in the middle of the official road, which also seems a bit unreasonable.

In order to avoid getting into unnecessary trouble, Zhao Yuan decided to wait and see what happened.

The masked man was very proud when he saw the frightened look of a group of businessmen, and his hand holding the iron rod suddenly exerted force, lifted the iron rod, and poked it to the ground fiercely, and the thick iron rod was actually inserted into the hard official road of the roadbed by him, at least more than a foot, and the earth was shaken, and at the same time, it seemed like a tornado swept by, and the dust was stirred.

Warrior!

Zhao Yuan was awe-inspiring.

He felt the breath of a warrior.

In fact, Zhao Yuan didn't have any concept of martial artists, but he had an extremely keen sixth sense, and he felt the same aura as the black-faced god from this masked man.

Of course, compared to the majestic momentum of the black-faced god, this masked man seemed a little insignificant.

The masked man stuck his iron rod on the official road, strode to the front of the carriage, looked down at everyone, and at the end, his eyes fell on the two coachmen whose legs were like chaff.

"Just these people?" the masked man lifted a coachman in the air with one hand, and a pair of leopard eyes glared at the coachman viciously.

"Also...... And also...... Two...... No, no...... It's three...... Two women...... A sick old man ...... "The coachman did not dare to lie, and stammered out."

"Let them come down!"

What made Zhao Yuan strange was that the masked man actually did not approach the carriage, but motioned to the coachman to call the people in the carriage down.

Is he afraid of a sneak attack?

Zhao Yuan felt the vigilance and tense muscles of the masked man, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly, this thief seemed to be very bold, but his heart was very weak.

The coachman did not dare to disobey the masked man's words, so he hurriedly got into the car and called the mother and daughter and the sick old man out of the car.

The old man got out of the car first, his old eyes were dizzy, and he didn't know how to be afraid, and after getting out of the car in a daze, he sat down on the ground to rest, and his shriveled chest rose and fell sharply, as if he would die at any time.

The masked man seemed to be startled, and hurriedly picked up the old man, put him on the chair where the coachman was sitting, and then wiped the sweat from his forehead, and muttered a few words in his mouth, as if to say something like "bad luck".

Then, the mother and daughter also got out of the car.

Xiaocui was also very scared, her legs were weak, and her face was pale, but she still remembered Zhao Yuan's words, no matter what happened, she must be pampered and calm.

After Xiao Cui helped her mother get out of the car, she restrained her fear and looked up at the masked man with her eyes.

At this time, Xiao Cui, because she was getting closer and closer to Blackwater City, had already changed out of civilian clothes, wearing a light purple long skirt, her hair was coiled high, she looked graceful and luxurious, dignified and beautiful, and her white neck was more and more smooth and slender under the purple background, white and delicate, like a tooth carving, extremely beautiful and moving.

The masked man was stunned for a moment, and he forgot to speak, just looked at Xiao Cui blankly, as if he had lost his soul.

In front of a group of businessmen and Zhao Yuan, there was an extremely strange scene, the masked man's tower-like body stood in front of the petite and delicate Xiaocui, a few heads taller, like a big bear, forming an extremely strong visual impact, making people subconsciously think of Beauty and the Beast.

Xiao Cui was furious by the stupid gaze of the masked man, and subconsciously looked at Zhao Yuan, and at this time, Zhao Yuan was also looking at her, and when he saw Xiao Cui looking over, he immediately smiled and clenched his fist to cheer Xiao Cui up.

Seeing Zhao Yuan's smile, Xiao Cui suddenly felt a lot better, gently stroked his chest, and seemed to be relieved. Xiao Cui didn't know what to do, but her breast-stroking action made the masked man's soul fly out of the sky, and his whole body was soft.

After getting along for more than a month, Xiaocui already has extreme trust in Zhao Yuan.

Strictly speaking, Zhao Yuan has become Xiaocui's spiritual pillar.

"Do you have parents?" Xiao Cui plucked up her courage and looked up at the masked man.

“...... Yes. ”

"Do you have any siblings?"

"Yes. ”

"Do you have a wife and children?"

"Nope. ”

"......" Xiao Cui was stunned for a moment, then returned to normal, and continued to ask, "If your parents and siblings knew that you were a robber, would they be disappointed?"

"No, they'll be happy. ”

"Ah......" Xiao Cui had prepared a tirade to persuade the masked man, but the other party did not play his cards at all, and he was immediately dumbfounded.

"You're trying to convince me not to be a robber?" the masked man apparently understood what Xiao Cui meant.

"Yes. Xiao Cui took a deep breath and tried her best to show her calm and calm.

"If you marry me, I will not be a robber. The masked man looked at Xiao Cui with a look of hope.

"Sorry, I'm engaged. Cui shook her head.

"Hmm......" The masked man suddenly looked disappointed.

"Why do you want to be a robber?" asked Tsui.

"I want everyone to know the way, I'm Qiu...... I'm a big man who dares to act!" The masked man slapped his chest fiercely, revealing his fierce face.

"If you're not a robber, aren't you a big husband?"

“...... This...... Everyone said that it was not ......," the masked man said during the period of Ai Ai.

"The robbers who rob houses and houses are not necessarily big husbands, only those soldiers who have the courage to kill the enemy on the battlefield and dare to shroud the body in horse leather are the real big husbands! You cover your face and carry an iron rod, bullying us a car of old, weak, sick and disabled women and children, what kind of big husband are you!" Xiao Cui said as she said, forgetting her fear, and said sharply.

"I, I'm ......" The masked man was sweating on his forehead when Xiao Cui said.

"Look, the old man's nose is bleeding, are you worthy of your conscience?" Xiao Cui said reprimanding, pointing to the dying old man in the carriage.

"Bleeding...... Yes...... Bleeding ......"

The masked man followed Xiao Cui's fingers, and sure enough, the old man may have moved his body, suffered some shock, and his illness attacked, and blood actually flowed from his nose.

An unexpected scene appeared, the masked man glared at the old man, and then, his body fell straight down, and with a "plop", his heavy body fell heavily to the ground, and he passed out.

All of them were dumbfounded.

Even Zhao Yuan was dumbfounded, he didn't understand why the masked man would suddenly faint.

"I know that he faints blood, and whenever he sees blood, he faints. A fur merchant said.

It dawned on people.

Several men hurriedly helped the old man with a nosebleed into the carriage, and then worked together to drag the masked man out of the carriage - the shady side, so that he could rest against the wheels. This drag, but everyone used all the strength to eat milk, this masked man is too heavy, at least close to three hundred catties.

In a period of busyness, the black cloth on the masked man's face also fell, revealing a rough but handsome face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, but also majestic, which matched his figure very well.

"What should I do?"

Everyone looked at the big man lying on the ground, and they were at a loss.