A ship that can sail across the ocean from the West has a long, wide and thick hull, sharp ends, three groups of main poles on the deck, and more than 90 kinds of sails to ensure navigation in any wind direction and wind force. It can be said that it is the highest level of sailing ships at present.
A man dressed in black and wearing a soap gauze hat stood on the edge of the deck. The sea breeze blew his face and made the soap gauze fly, but he just floated to his neck and stopped, making people want to see what happened.
Compared with others, what attracted more attention was that he held a tall, muscular man''s back collar in his left hand. The man was tall and big, but he was as helpless as a cat pinched by the back of his neck. His dark face was covered with blue bruises all year round. One cheek bone was even sunken, and his mouth, nose and eyes were dripping blood. It was obvious that he had been brutally beaten.
"Lange!" Enke and Piggs were frightened, and the tall man caught in the hand was their man.
And he is the most powerful person in their group!
Their eyes were on the tall man, and their eyes with a thousand smiles were fixed on the man wearing a hat.
"Dark dust..." Meiqian smiled and whispered the name that made his teeth itch.
Who would have expected to meet the leader of the dark dust party here!
Meiqianxiao wants to seize the opportunity to win the rare dark dust! But now he is fighting against it with the identity of royal guards eyebrow qianxiao, and Mingchen must rely on him if he dares to appear openly. He may not be able to break his identity.
His mind was full of contradictions.
"It''s you!" Li Mengyao whispered. Although she couldn''t see the real face, Mingchen always exuded a calm and confident breath. She immediately confirmed that this person should be a nighthawk!
Jiaolong and Nighthawk also met at the tea Fair. At that time, Nighthawk was the personal bodyguard of the prince... Now even if he sits in Jiangdong, he already knows that the Nighthawk party is behind the prince''s rebellion.
He is different from Li Mengyao''s smile. He is not sure whether the other party is a nighthawk, but the other party steals into their restricted area, steals the ships of the Western envoys, and catches the envoys. He can''t ignore it.
"Put down the Western Envoy and catch him. You can''t escape." the Jiaolong whispered faintly, pulled out his sword and scabbard, and his galloping momentum shrouded the Nighthawk.
If the opponent is an expert, he can definitely feel an amazing sense of oppression and understand Jiaolong''s confidence to say this.
The Nighthawk can''t see its facial features under its veil, but its eyebrows smile and intuition that the Nighthawk''s vision is on itself.
This man knows his details... If he reveals his identity here
After the nighthawk and the others opposed each other for half a sound, it seemed as if they all regarded everyone as air and raised their legs gently in silence.
With a sound of bone breaking, he stepped on the big man''s half kneeling leg. Suddenly, the foot bone broke and the broken bone pierced out of the flesh.
The big western man was also a hero. When he was hit hard, he just snorted and trembled because of pain.
The Nighthawk didn''t intend to let him go so simply. He grabbed his hand at the back of his neck and twisted it gently, so that he could look directly at his broken leg bone. He kicked it cruelly and broke it like rotten wood. The bone and flesh kicked out and landed not far from the deck.
The cold-blooded torture of Nighthawk made Li Mengyao and other people used to seeing bloody scenes turn pale. Enke''s stomach turned sour, his legs softened, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks trembling with fear.
"MAIGA! You are the devil! (Western Language)" Piggs roared with his mouth covered.
"I say! I say!" the tough big man looked at his broken leg and the bone was kicked off like wood. The visual blow made him collapse more than the physical pain. He stretched out his hand to Enke and said in a choking voice in a low voice, "there he is! The design drawing is there! (Western Language)"
With the big man''s fingers, everyone looked back at Enke, the prince of Venice
"What did he say?" Li Mengyao asked hurriedly. Her intuition told her that the Nighthawk risked to appear in the and catch the west to torture, just for what he pointed to, "he wants to kill the prince from the west?"
"No, he said ''design drawings''..." Meiqian smiled and frowned with a thought-provoking expression.
Why doesn''t Mingchen reveal my brother''s identity?
At this time, if you expose my brother''s identity and even vile some people falsely accuse me of being a party with him, even if Li Mengyao and Jiaolong don''t believe it, there will be chaos within them. What he wants to do after that should be smoother
oh
Mei qianxiao suddenly figured it out!
If Mingchen reveals my identity at this time, I won''t have to hide it. I don''t care to shoot him! If Jiaolong doesn''t attack brother Fu for the time being, he knows that there is no possibility of escape!
So should I give up Gongwei''s resources and kill him now... How annoying! Mingchen threw this problem back to him. It''s disgusting!
The Nighthawk didn''t have so many troubles. After learning the information he wanted, he straightened the big man''s head and didn''t force him to see his broken leg. It seemed that he was satisfied with his release: "are you sure? (Western Language)"
"Sure! It''s true. You can let me go!"
"Since it''s not on you, what''s the use of keeping you?"
With a sneer, the Nighthawk pulled out a Western pistol from his waist and pointed it at the back of the tall man''s head. Without hesitation, he pulled the trigger. The tall man''s head immediately opened a blood hole and splashed blood on the ground.
The death of the tall man seemed to take a great blow to Piggs and Enke and stay in place.
They are stunned, but Jiaolong is not stunned. He didn''t do it just now to see if he had a chance to save the foreign envoy. However, the Nighthawk''s martial arts level is not bad. Although he hasn''t looked at himself, he is actually full of vigilance. As long as he takes a step forward, the foreign envoy is bound to break his neck.
Now the foreign envoy died on the spot. He didn''t need to think about it. He took the sword out of the horizontal grip and rushed to the ship like a swimming dragon with a wonderful body method!
The Nighthawk calmly reloaded the Western pistol, raised his hand to Enke, and shot him without saying a word.
Eyebrow thousand smile a little misty... This Nighthawk is killing crazy! The western big man didn''t say that the design drawing is in Enke. How can he kill Enke if he wants the design drawing?!
Even if the Western envoys are attacked at sea, they will be attacked when they come to the Central Plains. They can''t do without carrying the pot. Seeing that the Nighthawk had to kill the prince, Li Mengyao naturally couldn''t let him succeed again. He took out the Xiuchun knife and intercepted Enke whose feet were soft and paralyzed on the ground, which was bound to block the firegun bullet!
Although first-class experts are not bad, there are still great risks in blocking bullets!
How can I look at beauty Li''s life in front of me! Mei qianxiao''s right hand is a claw hidden in his waist and ribs. He thinks he has to do it. Who wants a whirlwind!
It''s Jiaolong!
Jiaolong''s duty is not to let the envoy''s Prince die in this place. Moreover, at Li Mengyao''s level, it''s easy to flash bullets, but it depends on luck to stop bullets. Whether it''s for the prince from the West or Li Mengyao, he has to help!
His lightness skill is powerful. It seems to come from a famous family, but it is more evil than magic!
Mingming rushed to the ship, but turned around at the critical moment, as if he had no gravity and inertia. His figure turned back to the people happily. The sword light flashed and disappeared, and the firegun bullet flashed in the air and was split away!
The body method of this goods is too evil! I was stuck by his lightness skill. I was almost forced into a desperate situation. I haven''t figured out whether it is the Lingbo micro step of the Xiaoyao sect!
Now there is no time to pay attention to Jiaolong''s clever body method. When he looks up with a smile, the Nighthawk has indeed begun to escape.