She is the best sniper, with every shot and skill, and she is as agile as a cat. When the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info was hiding in a corner and calmly scanning the scene, she recognized the back of the cricket at a glance from the many armed police officers and soldiers.

The hostage was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, who was held in the arms of a tall black man, held a gun to her head, and every time she struggled and cried, she would be beaten and scolded viciously, and she had broken down to the extreme.

The criminal police negotiated with them, and they finally compromised and agreed to change people, but only the woman was needed. At that moment, she didn't hesitate to make a gesture to her comrade who was hiding in the shadows and jumped out.

When she took off her body armor and walked over, she could clearly read the concern and panic in the eyes of the cricket, and saw that his hand holding the gun was trembling.

Although she was one meter six or seven tall, she was as thin as a little doll in the arms of the black man. The smell of sweat made her almost nauseous, but it was unusually cold, because she knew that Bi Qing and Liu Susu were hiding in the two corners of the left and right at this time, and the muzzle of the sniper rifle was already aimed at the black man's head.

They asked for a car, and the captain of the criminal police team agreed. At the moment when they were slackened, she fired a sharp and fierce shot, parrying the pistol against the temple, and before the side kick could be thrown, the black man was shot in the head and fell to the ground.

Judging from the direction, she knew that it was Bi Qingguo who decided to kill him.

The remaining four criminals dodged in a hurry, and gunfire erupted.

At the moment when she ran back to get the gun, she saw the relieved smile on the face of the cricket, and the sweat of being frightened.

She stuck out her tongue and winked at him, but just as she picked up the gun and turned around, the bullet came at her chest.

Time seems to slow down at that moment, like slow motion on TV.

The cricket roared behind her, running towards her.

But the moment the bullet hit, her attention was attracted by a half-unfolded picture scroll on the ground, and she even forgot the pain and where she was.

It was a haughty bird, with feathers as white as snow, a head and neck high, and black eyes, and it looked at her coldly, as if looking, as if disdain, as if demonstrating......

Phoenix! White Phoenix!

It was her last thought, and she didn't feel the pain she deserved, just dizzy.

Those eyes were like two mysterious black holes, and there was an irresistible suction in them that sucked her, and at the moment when her soul was withdrawn from her body, she didn't have the panic she shouldn't have, but she felt an unprecedented sense of relief.

When she became conscious again, the first thing she saw was the thin little girl who was bending down to dig herbs in the dense forest on the mountain. The feeling of inexplicable familiarity cannot be said to be strange, it is simply weird, and the weirdness is the same as when I saw that portrait.

Before she could understand it, she felt a big strong hand push her from behind.

She was poured into the girl's body, completely subverting her notions of atheism......

Chang Ting lay on the bed and thought wildly, for the sake of safety, he still reached under the pillow, took out a pill from his purse, and put it in his mouth.

After a while, the candle flame in the inner room was extinguished, and without a sound, she turned over, lay on the bed, and fell into a deep sleep.

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Not long after, the door moved slightly, and Hua Muhan flashed out silently. Seeing that unusual sleeping appearance, he bent over and stretched out his fingers for a slight lag before he clicked on her sleeping hole.

Two long fingers rested on her wrist for a few moments, and then he straightened out of the room, his hands standing on the stone steps.

A black shadow, silently streaked in the darkness, kneeling on one knee in front of him, "Subordinates and others are secretly lurking for more than a month, and the king of Baoding is indeed suspected of making salt and minting money privately in his fiefdom." ”

Hua Muhan nodded lightly, "There is no need to continue to investigate this matter." ”

"Yes!"

The sound is gone, and only the flowers fall in the dark.

Dust and smoke flashed out from the next room, "Master, why don't you let them continue to investigate?" ”

The corners of Hua Muhan's lips hooked slightly, and his voice was light, "The sixth uncle is reckless and resourceful, but the person behind him should not be underestimated. ”

Chenyan nodded, and then, frowning, glanced into the room, "Master, that stinky boy ......"

"I just tried, she has no internal strength, but she knows kung fu is real."

"Then why did the master leave her behind?" Chenyan's eyes were full of caution and alertness, completely devoid of the daytime giggle, "Thirteen years old, it is entirely possible that he will be trained from a young age......"

Hua Muhan rarely interrupted him without waiting for him to finish speaking, "Isn't it closer to see more clearly." ”

Dusty was speechless and nodded helplessly.

"Don't teach her the inner strength."

"The slave understands that he only went to the Sword Pavilion to get a superficial swordsmanship book."

Hua Muhan turned around, Dust and Smoke helped him close the door, yawned heavily, and returned to his own room.

Walking to the side of the bed and looking at the big boy sleeping on the bed, Hua Muhan paused for a while before helping her untie the acupoint and go back to the bedroom.

He knew that Fang Cai's explanation to Chenyan was very far-fetched, obviously he decided to keep her first, and later learned that she knew kung fu......

He felt that his mood today was very strange, and there seemed to be a trace of excitement in his blood, and the flow rate was faster than usual, which made him inexplicably happy......

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In the middle of the night, the rain, which had been suffocating all day, finally came down. At first, it was just a soft rustle, but after a while, it became more and more dense.

When the rain was pouring down, Changting was awakened from his sleep by the sound. She lay on the bed, rubbing her sleepy eyes, and glanced at the wide open door.

She was very sleepy, she was too lazy to move, and buried her face on the pillow for a long time, before she reluctantly got up, pulled her shoes, and her eyes barely pulled at a thin slit, and went to close the door.

The two arms were so weak that it was hard to even close the door. But the moment the door closed, she suddenly came to her senses, reopened the door, and stared into the dark rain with round eyes.

In the rain, the long hair is scattered, and the white clothes are weird......

She secretly congratulated herself on her boldness, if she was that guts stinky boy, she would have to see Sadako in the middle of the night.

She didn't have time to think about anything, grabbed the umbrella by the door, and rushed out.

Hua Muhan stood under the apricot tree where Changting competed with the dust and smoke during the day, and countless petals were knocked down by the rain and stuck to his face and clothes.

The white silk robe was conspicuous in the dark night, and the long loose hair was all wet, but the person seemed to enjoy it, his eyes were closed, his chin was high, and the corners of his lips were still smiling comfortably, let the rain wash it vigorously.