Ambushing the Envoy-The Ferryman!

) The ferryman who came here to meet him had his pupils shrunk to the size of a needle's eye. He only caught a glimpse of sword light in the corner of his eye, and his heart was shrouded in great fear.

That sword light is like a piece of autumn water, there is absolutely no way to avoid it.

The blade of the sword touches your skin.

Turn your wrist! Wipe it across! The ferryman's throat tore open a long and narrow gap, and a splash of blood surged up, splattering into blood in mid-air.

Passers-by on the street screamed, rolled and crawled away, and in the blink of an eye, only Xu Zishuai and others were left around.

The ferryman's eyes widened. He covered his throat, raised his face and stared at Xu Zishuai's face in disbelief. He stumbled backwards, tripped his feet on the edge of the boat, and was about to fall into the water, but his back suddenly felt support.

The ferryman looked up and found a spear leaning against his back.

The tide of the river laps on the rocks, and the sound of flowing water is endless.

A tall young man stood on the shore, his upper body shrouded in shadow, and his expression could not be seen.

Liang Qu shook his forearm and shot the ferryman back with his spear.

The ferryman fell back into the boat, blood still spurting from his throat and making a whooshing sound. He stretched out his hand, his fingers trembling, as if he wanted to curse something.

Xu Zishuai sneered, "You look pretty good, so take off your human skin."

The ferryman didn't seem to hear him. After glaring for a few times, he completely lost his breath and was about to fall down, but the edge of the spear had already reached his back.

With a gentle poke, you can tell that the tip of the spear has penetrated, and the blood mixed with cold sweat soaked into the back with a swipe.

The river wind was so cold that it wanted to freeze all the bones to pieces.

Liang Qu said coldly, "Painted Skin Technique, we already knew this. I advise you to be more honest."

The letter from Zhao Hongyuan said everything that could be said clearly.

The so-called ferryman is actually a dwarf, but he is covered in refined human skin. Once activated, he will squirm on his own and grow together, similar to ordinary people. He is Painted Skin Technique.

This is similar to the Shadow Beast Skin used by Senior Brother Lu to refine Fubo for him.

Senior Brother Xu's sword seemed fatal, but in fact it was completely innocuous.

It's a pity that no matter how many tricks he tries, it's still useless. He can't get rid of the fact that he is a rower. Who would want to be a boatman if he has the ability.

After seeing through the trick, the ferryman remained motionless.

Xu Zishuai was not used to it, so he shook Sword One and peeled off the outer layer of fake skin, revealing the dwarf about one meter inside.

At this time, the dwarf gave up his disguise and shouted, "I won't say anything. There is a blood curse on me! If you say it, you will die suddenly. You must give up!"

"What you want to say, we don't want to hear yet." Liang Qu hugged the spear, quite speechless.

Ghost Mother Sect has a lot of old people left behind, so just throw the hot potato to the court.

As for the blood curse, it is a way to control the life and death of others by inserting Qi and Blood into other people's bodies to form a spider web, absorbing the Qi and Blood of the person it is bound to, and it will not be used for a long time. It can be triggered passively or actively.

They really couldn't solve it this way, but could the court still do it?

I don't know if Zhao Hongyuan has it on him. If it doesn't, it's really unbelievable.

With the ferryman in hand, Xu Zishuai put away his sword. "Let's go to Zhao Residence and take a look at Senior Brother Lu."

"Okay."

Liang Qu pulled out the hemp rope and tied up the dwarf like a hairy crab. After finishing, he carried it in his hand and followed Xu Zishuai straight to Zhao Residence.

The entire street was empty, and what they had just done was enough to scare away the townspeople.

In Zhao Residence, smoke and dust filled the air, and all the servants ran away.

Lu Gang When he crossed half of the shadow wall and came to the center of the courtyard, the half-collapsed main house finally couldn't bear it anymore and collapsed completely.

The roof of the main house is made of composite tiles, and Zhao Hongyuan is also covered with ash for comfort. The entire roof is extremely heavy. Once the top beams and columns are broken, it is only a matter of time before the main house collapses completely.

Smoke and dust rose vigorously.

Lu Gang did not approach rashly.

According to Zhao Hongyuan, the envoy's strength is at the middle level of Wolf Smoke, which is a small level higher than him, so he dares to preside over Blood Sacrifice alone.

Even though he struck first and severely damaged the opponent, he still had to be careful.

Lu Gang looked around and saw a beam in front of one wing. He took a step forward and chopped it off with his knife. The entire pillar broke flat. He took his arm and pulled out the pillar.

He lowered his body and raised his breath, the muscles on his body bulged, and all his strength flowed like water waves, transferred to the big pillar, and he suddenly threw it towards the ruins of the main house.

A burst of white mist swelled in the air, and then dissipated quickly.

The huge tree rushed out of the darkness, tearing the air current, and its copper-covered head was stuck heavily in the ruins.

The big pillar was controlled by Qi, and at this moment it was several times harder than fine steel! The broken tiles shattered into powder in an instant, and the giant tree attacked straight to the deepest point, unstoppable! Huang Zejun, who was hiding among them, finally lost his composure and jumped to avoid the huge tree that went straight into the ground.

He kicked up with his leg, splitting the big pillar, spinning around in the air, and kicked back half of the giant tree.

Huang Zejun didn't care to check the results of the battle, turned around and rushed out of the ruins, shooting towards the outside of the house.

Hu Qi on another roof had been waiting for a long time. He opened his bow to the full moon and shot out an arrow! The billowing air flow broke through, and he arrived in front of Huang Zejun in just a flash.

The little Four Gates Martial Master arrows can't even penetrate Martial Master's protective body Gang Qi. Huang Zejun doesn't take it to heart at all, but his body still avoids it subconsciously. That's enough!

Lu Gang stepped out, and the ground instantly cracked open, creating a large pit. The giant tree fell into the pit and shattered into countless diamond-shaped pieces of wood.

The roaring sound wave rushed towards the face, and the vigorous Blood Qi breathed out, and the dense clouds were ten feet high. Huang Zejun's eyes were about to burst, and he turned around and tried his best to block it.

boom! Thunder exploded in the cold night, and the huge roar spread hundreds of meters around.

Huang Zejun was smashed down in mid-air, rolled onto the ground, plowed out a deep pit dozens of meters long, and collapsed a wing room that was barely able to stand. Lu Gang struck again! "Lu Gang! You think I'm afraid of you! Just take my punch!"

Huang Zejun was furious, regardless of the pain on his body, Qi and Blood was triggered, his body was like a fire, and his whole body was red. His feet suddenly exerted force, and the masonry was broken into slag, Gang Wind.

Step forward, twist, pinch your fingers together, and deliver a punch.

Gang Wind cut the surface, and the air flow exploded, as if two giant siege trees were colliding together.

Bang! The strength is like a wild dragon dancing wildly, and the earth is turning over like an abyssal dragon.

An area of tens of meters in radius sank several feet, and all the bricks and stones inside exploded, creating a regular yellow mud circle surrounding the two of them.

Surging Blood Qi tangled into two blurry shadows that emerged from behind the two of them, like tigers and pythons, shadowy in the dark night.

Huang Zejun looked at Lu Gang, who was breathing calmly, and was surprised in his heart. He summoned up all his strength and tried to use his horns to push him away, but the surging Qi and Blood power shot out from his arm, making no sound like a mud dragon entering the sea.

He was shocked, what is this? Like a millstone?

Lu Gang was equally astonished. Huang Zejun was seriously injured in a sneak attack beforehand. His whole sternum was probably broken a lot, but he still managed to survive!

He is indeed the envoy of the Ghost Mother Sect. Although he is not smart, his strength is not weak at all.

The vigorous air waves continued to explode, like rolling winter thunder.

The two of them fought with fists and feet, their murderous aura bursting through the sky, and they were extremely violent.

On the eaves, Hu Qi stared at the battlefield intently, with his hand on the bow string, always ready to support.

With his ability, he couldn't cause any harm at all, but he could interfere with Huang Zejun's escape.

If it can interfere, then his existence is valuable.

Just as Lu Gang and Huang Zejun were fighting fiercely, and Hu Qi was concentrating, a hand quietly touched his shoulder.

Hu Qi was startled, turned around and found it was Xu Zishuai, then looked at Liang Qu who was carrying a dwarf next to him, and said happily, "Senior Brother Xu, have you caught the ferryman?"

"Yes." Xu Zishuai nodded and took the longbow away, "Leave it to me next!"