After the transformation, I became the white moonlight of good and evil

The night is dark and the moon is high in the sky.

It was especially quiet among the reeds, without even the sound of frogs or insects chirping as usual.

If you look closely, you will find a group of guys hiding in the reeds. The boats are full of people in night clothes, their weapons are wrapped in black cloth, and their exposed eyebrows are dyed blood red.

They quietly looked at the corner in the distance. This was a small lake outside the river mouth. As long as they went out along this mouth, they could go straight into the river.

Along with heavy breathing, a sturdy figure jumped out of the water with a light tap of his feet, and his feet stepped on the ground making slight puffing sounds, and he quickly came to the small boat in front.

As he got on the boat, the already small boat suddenly sank and took up more water, as if it might capsize at any time.

The man stepped on the edge of the boat with his legs apart. With his legs tensed, he used a little energy to stabilize the boat. He deliberately lowered his voice and asked, "Second brother, has Rong Ting's boat not arrived yet?"

The man sitting cross-legged on the boat had eyes as bright as lightning. Although only his pupils and red eyebrows were exposed, he gave people a handsome feeling.

"Third brother, please be patient."

He looked along the river mouth towards the sparkling water, his expression not as peaceful as he said.

"Yesterday at noon, our insider sent us a message saying that he had arrived at the ferry. He will definitely get some supplies by then. I think it will take some time to get here."

The man on the boat began to breathe heavier when he heard this. He sat down with his sturdy body and looked very impatient.

"Why did you come so early? You've made your brothers feed the mosquitoes for nothing."

Upon hearing this, Tingba glanced helplessly at his third brother, wondering when he would be able to control his hot temper.

Slowly retracting his gaze, he looked into the distance, his mind full of thoughts. I heard from the teacher that this might be their only chance. The Red Eyebrow Sect had been causing a stir in Suzhou since its rise, and it was getting stronger and stronger, taking root in Suzhou and spreading to all directions.

But this sudden appearance of the man ruined their plans, and the Red Eyebrow Sect's growth was hindered. The rebel army, which had tens of thousands of troops at its peak, has now become a rat crossing the street.

There are less than four thousand rural vagrants left.

If this continues, let alone overthrowing the rule of the Shang king, it would be wishful thinking even if we could maintain it.

This assassination may be the last chance for the Red Eyebrows. If he keeps hiding in the city, they will have no other options but to assassinate him. They can only watch themselves being eaten away bit by bit.

Now, he dared to walk out of Suxin City. This place will be his burial place.

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Rong Ting stood at the bow, looking calmly at the dark night ahead, with the sound of the waves filling his ears.

He raised his hand and touched the cute and naive cat in his arms, not knowing what he was thinking.

He noticed footsteps coming from behind him. As the sound got closer, his body suddenly sank and a cloak with a crane pattern was put on him.

"Sir, the wind is strong at the bow, let's go to the cabin and rest."

Hearing Mingzhong's concern, Rongting asked an irrelevant question.

"Is everything ready?"

Li Mingzhong stood half a step behind him and whispered back, "Everyone is in place, but sir, why do you have to take the risk alone?"

"Even if we send the message immediately, it will take a while for support to arrive."

"As the saying goes, a gentleman does not stand on a dangerous wall. If you act alone as bait, what if... How can I explain this to my wife and the people of Suzhou?"

Rong Ting smiled when he heard this.

"After being with me for so long, you have become quite elegant."

Seeing that the young man wanted to say more, he raised his left hand to stop him.

"Okay, I've made up my mind."

The young man sighed secretly and clasped his fists respectfully.

"Here."

After standing quietly at the bow for a while, Rong Ting, who was about to go back to the cabin to rest, suddenly noticed the unusual sound of water flowing.

Are you coming?

He lowered his head and looked at the water, but at this time the moon was covered by dark clouds, the water was as black as ink, and nothing could be seen in the pitch black.

call out--

A slight scream came.

The young man who had been standing beside the governor raised his eyebrows, with a fierce look in his eyes.

Clang——

The young man stepped forward, a cold light flashed, and the blade on his waist swung out a black light and chopped it. With tiny sparks splashing, he stopped the arrow.

The guards around him finally came to their senses and shouted loudly.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

"Quick! Protect Mr. Zhou Mu!"

"Protect your lord!"

There was a chaos of people on the boat. Guards rushed onto the deck from all directions, surrounding the middle-aged man who did not look panicked at all, and retreated inside.

"You tyrant lackey, today is the day you wait for your death!"

A deep roar was heard, and accompanied by the increasingly obvious sound of waves, a number of rushing boats cut through the waves and came rapidly under the ship.

There were bursts of thumping sounds, shaking the ship, and then hooks and ropes flew up one after another.

"drink!"

Along with the whimper of a heavy object rising, a sturdy figure like a stupid bear stepped on the hull and rushed up easily.

He jumped to the top of the ship and saw a group of guards holding knives with unchanged expressions. He swung the solid iron rods in his hands and cleared a large area of ​​space.

When Rong Ting saw the reckless man who was as reckless as a brown bear, with an appearance of one man blocking a thousand, and beating the guards around him to retreat again and again, admiration flashed in his eyes.

You have to know that although he has few personal guards, they are all second-rate martial arts masters. Coupled with the military formation, even a first-rate master can resist him, but he didn't expect to be broken by him.

If he joined the army, he would definitely be a fierce general.

The reckless man swung his iron rod and beat back the soldiers who were approaching again, shouting like thunder. Under his protection, some of the followers slowly climbed up.

Li Mingzhong held the knife handle tightly in his right hand, and together with the other three people, he protected the governor behind him. Seeing the man like this, he frowned. If no one stopped him, the thieves would succeed in no time.

He couldn't help but turn around and face the middle-aged man, clasping his fists and challenging him to a fight.

"Sir, I will go and kill this thief."

Rong Ting nodded slightly and said, "Go ahead. Judging from his appearance, he should be the third leader of the Red Eyebrow Army. He is nicknamed Iron Arhat and his Arhat stick skills are really good. You should be careful."

"Here~"

Mingzhong bowed respectfully in response, but his eyes revealed confidence.

Then he shouted loudly.

"Don't be so presumptuous, you Red Eyebrow bandit! Give me your life!" He stepped lightly and ran straight towards the ruffian over a few meters.

Rong Ting looked at the people fighting with a calm expression.

As time went by, the Red Eyebrows' numerical advantage gradually emerged, and they gradually seized the edge of the ship. But the biggest threat was the arrows that suddenly shot out.

Every sudden arrow would startle the soldiers and make them respond hastily, which gave them an opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

As the clinking sounds of swords clashing got closer, the number of guards protecting the governor became fewer and fewer.

There was only a middle-aged guard standing in front of Rong Ting. As his sword slid across, the throat of a ruffian who took advantage of the chaos to rush in front of him was instantly cut. As blood spurted out, his knees went weak and he slid in front of the middle-aged official in a cloak with a crane pattern.

The guard wiped the blood that splattered on his face, looked at the Red Eyebrow bandits all around him and said anxiously: "Sir, retreat quickly. It will be too late if you don't leave now."

Rong Ting frowned and calculated the time, then glanced down at the blood-soaked deck, and his expression suddenly relaxed.

"Time is up."

As he whispered softly, arrows suddenly flew from the sky into the cabin, shooting the thieves on the deck and causing them to howl in agony.

"what happened?"

The man in night clothes and holding a bow and arrow raised his arm and used the bow to deflect the arrow shot at the door, but the force was so strong that his palm hurt, and even his most precious bow was cracked.

He turned his head with a look of horror, and saw a river boat breaking through the darkness and heading this way. The one who shot the arrow was the armored soldier holding a bow on the mast.

He then pulled out three more arrows from the quiver and drew the bow to a full moon. Three cold rays of light flashed, and immediately three more believers were pierced through the vitals and fell to the ground with fear in their eyes.

Looking at the deck of the ship, there were flags flying and swords and guns everywhere, it was obvious that they were well prepared.

His red eyes trembled, and panic could not help but appear in his sharp eyes.

"Oh no! I fell into the trap set by this bastard official!"