"I can let you walk through three tricks in my hands, I am indeed useless. ”

Yang Qian glanced at Xia Yuanping casually, and then put his vigilant gaze on the pen immortal on the left.

Wang Lieyun on the other side got up from the ruins and patted the dust on his body. was randomly beaten away by a seven or eight-year-old pen fairy, although he was not injured, Wang Lieyun's face was a little ugly. With a "clang", the long knife in his hand was inserted into the gap in the floor, and a pair of eyes stared at the pen fairy.

Chen Shuye remained silent, took three steps and made two steps, and gently walked to Yang Qian's side and stood still, an iron bow had been carried behind him, and a silver spear was in his hand.

Yang Qian glanced at Chen Shuye in surprise.

"It's too small a space to wield a bow and arrow. Chen Shuye and Yang Qian glanced at each other, their old faces turned red, and they explained.

"Do you think spears are easy to wield?"

Yang Qian craned his neck and glanced at the spear, which was almost more than two meters high, and his face was speechless.

"It's ......better than a bow and arrow," Chen Shuye responded, then glanced at Wang Lieyun, and the spear in his hand was lit out, a little cold came first, and then the gun came out like a dragon.

On the other side, Wang Lieyun and Chen Shuye chose to make a move at almost the same time, and the senior brothers for many years did not need to explain much to each other, and they knew the next move with just one look. Wang Lieyun strode forward, slashed the knife in his left hand, slashed it into his palm, smeared a thin layer of blood on the blade, and then pulled up a slashing posture, gritting his teeth and greeting the head of the pen fairy. Wang Lieyun made up his mind to slash this pen fairy and was ashamed, and no one could help if they wanted to.

Seeing that Wang Lieyun and Chen Shuye both rushed forward, Yang Qian clenched the eyebrow-raising copper stick in his hand and stood aside, watching the battle situation in front of him with cold eyes.

"Hehe, I can't hold my breath. ”

Xia Yuanping screamed strangely and greeted Chen Shuye, the tip of Chen Shuye's spear slashed across the surface of the fine iron fan, and sparks splashed everywhere.

Although Chen Shuye's strength is not as good as Wang Lieyun's, as an excellent archer, Chen Shuye is much stronger than Wang Lieyun in terms of speed and accuracy. A spear was fascinated by Chen Shuye, flying up and down, and seven or eight spear flowers shook out in the night.

After several battles, Xia Yuanping's face became very heavy. Although Chen Shuye's strength is not as good as Wang Lieyun's, and there is less sense of oppression between the collisions of weapons, Chen Shuye's superb marksmanship brings Xia Yuanping more pressure.

The two of them fought for more than 20 rounds in an instant, Chen Shuye no longer attacked as he did at the beginning, and the frequency of shooting was much slower, but for Xia Yuanping, the pressure increased sharply.

Yang Qian raised his eyebrows and looked at the battle situation on the other side.

The pen fairy stood calmly in place, and waited until Wang Lieyun's knife was less than thirty centimeters away from the top of his head, and then he stretched out two fingers and clamped Wang Lieyun's long knife.

"Arrogance!"

Wang Lieyun saw that Bi Xian was trying to catch his knife with his bare hands, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a mocking smile, and the strength in his hand couldn't help but increase a little more.

"Snort"

At the moment when the pen fairy's finger touched the blade, he suddenly felt a burning sensation, and his face suddenly changed greatly, and he quickly dodged and retreated.

"Where are you going?"

When Wang Lieyun saw the pen immortal retreating, he immediately stepped forward, and the long knife in his hand slashed down towards his head again.

Bi Xian's face was cold, and he glanced at Wang Lieyun hatefully, and was carelessly burned by Wang Lieyun's spiritual blood, and hurriedly reacted and fled backwards, but was forced by Wang Lieyun step by step, and he didn't even have a chance to breathe.

The pen fairy couldn't figure it out, and he didn't have time to think about why Wang Lieyun's knife could hurt him......

Fang was caught off guard by the pen fairy's move, and was thrown out by the pen fairy in front of Yang Qian and Chen Shuye, at this time Wang Lieyun was holding his breath in his heart, now that he has the opportunity, how can he let it go? The knife in his hand became more powerful, like a wind sweeping away leaves.

If Chen Shuye's gun is the same as his bow and arrow, pursuing one-hit killing, with dexterity as the core, then Wang Lieyun is angry and swallows mountains and rivers and takes a fierce road.

Yang Qian nodded, the two of them were obviously much stronger than the combat power they showed in the last battle two years ago, thinking that in the past two years, the two of them have not wasted their time, but have been seriously polishing their martial arts.

Yang Qian turned his head and glanced out the window.

The thunderstorm at the intersection of spring and summer comes and goes quickly, known as "the day of June, the face of the doll". Inadvertently, the thunder had long since stopped, the dark clouds were lifted, and a full moon hung high in the dome, and the whole room became much brighter.

Before you know it, the two sides have exchanged hundreds of rounds.

Chen Shuye's side relied on his flexible marksmanship, and he had been pressing Xia Yuanping to fight, but despite the absolute initiative on the scene, Chen Shuye couldn't take Xia Yuanping down for a long time.

On the other hand, because he took advantage of the pen immortal's carelessness at the beginning, Wang Lieyun completely grasped the initiative to attack, and at this time, he was pressing the pen immortal to fight, and a long knife smeared with spiritual blood danced the tiger and the tiger, and the knife looked at the key point of the pen immortal. However, although the pen fairy is a spirit body, he is not afraid of cold weapons such as swords, guns, swords, and halberds, but Wang Lieyun's spiritual blood happens to be her nemesis.

Something is wrong.

Yang Qian frowned, as the moonlight shone in, the battle situation in front of him became clearer and clearer, and Yang Qian could see clearly every move and style of the two sides, but the more he saw it, the more Yang Qian felt that something was wrong in his heart. Judging from the scene, Wang Lieyun and Chen Shuye both occupied the absolute initiative, and they were fighting with Bixian and Xia Yuanping from beginning to end.

In such a situation, even if you don't lose, you should be full of loopholes, even if it is not good, after a hundred rounds, some flaws should be exposed, but the fact is the opposite, Xia Yuanping and Bi Xian not only defend without revealing a drop of water, but even when Wang Lieyun and Chen Shuye make a killing move that has been gathering momentum for a long time, this person can always catch it just right.

In Yang Qian's opinion, this is probably quite easy?

Yang Qian frowned, this Xia Yuanping didn't look like a madman, and he didn't have the heart to die, why did he refuse to leave in this small bungalow? Before the three of them arrived, there was only a group of ordinary policemen on the periphery of this small bungalow...... The current situation is like being in this small bungalow, waiting for Yang Qian and the three of them to arrive......

Pitfall?

Yang Qian's heart suddenly tightened, if this is trapped, then the performance of this person and a ghost makes sense! It's not that their strength is inferior to Wang Lieyun and Chen Shuye, but because their purpose is not to fight the two of them! This person and a ghost only need to drag Wang Lieyun and Chen Shuye here, as for the rest of the matter...... Catch a turtle in an urn! The four big characters exploded in Yang Qian's mind, and he was suddenly so shocked that his hair stood up.

At this time, it was too late to let Wang Lieyun and Chen Shuye leave the battlefield, Yang Qian could imagine that as long as Wang Lieyun and Chen Shuye moved the idea of leaving, that person and ghost would inevitably break out. However, in an instant, Yang Qian made a decision, clenched the copper rod in his hand, and was about to join the battlefield, when suddenly a long-lost voice sounded......