Chapter 109: Crush the bug
Zhao Qian smiled bitterly, looked up, and saw that a white-faced scholar was standing on the rock behind him, and his face was no longer a smiling expression, but a terrifying look of murder.
Stretching out his hand gently, the translucent insect on Zhao Gan's body flew back to the sleeve of the white-faced scholar with a whoosh: "You are very smart, you have the right mind to grasp people, and you don't use this effort to please Lin Wan'er on weekdays." ”
"Where?" Zhao Qian smiled, covered up the unnaturalness on his face, and retorted vigorously: "Wan'er saw me, it was joy in her heart, I have never used any psychology." ”
He has always believed that the relationship with Wan'er is in a state of fairness and equality, everyone respects and appreciates each other, as for Lin Wan'er's cynicism and non-beating and scolding on weekdays, it is too shallow to describe it with "beating is kissing and scolding is love", it is completely naked change of direction concern, every white eye is full of care, and every cold word is caring.
The white-faced scholar raised his head and laughed, his voice was like a man and a woman, and it sounded extremely terrifying: "What an interesting pair, in this case, I will kill you first, and then kill Lin Wan'er, and let you be a pair of Huangquan Mandarin Ducks, isn't it a merit?" ”
Zhao Qian got up from the ground, hid far away, looked at the white-faced scholar with an extremely arrogant face on the stone, his eyes glanced not far away, and he was suddenly stunned: "Li Mubai, why are you here?" ”
The white-faced scholar was slightly stunned, then shook his head and smiled cruelly: "It's good to use this method once, and if you use it again, it's too stupid......" Before he finished speaking, his face changed suddenly. The hairs on his body stood on end, and his body moved rapidly, like a roc spreading its wings. Quickly soar into the air from the stones.
"Bang", a crisp gunshot, sounded from behind the white-faced scholar, and a bullet slashed through the air, plunging headlong into the stone, splashing countless stone chips.
Lin Wan'er grabbed with both hands, and was shocked by the recoil and took three steps back in a row. Fang Cai stood up, looked at the empty shot with some pity, and shook his head again and again.
Zhao Qian sighed even more regretfully: "Oops." I said anything, the bullet was fired from the barrel, not in a straight line, but in a falling parabola. If you want to hit the target, raise the head of the gun slightly. ”
Lin Wan'er, who thinks she is flawless, can stand Zhao Gan's accusations against herself. Snorted coldly, he shot back: "I have raised the muzzle of the gun slightly, it is the pistol you made that is of poor quality." ”
"Wan'er, you can insult me, but you can't insult my pistol, it has been verified by the international 3C quality assurance system in an all-round way, with fine workmanship and good quality. It is a one-of-a-kind good pistol. ”
"Cut, also 3C. I think it's a three-poor verification, poor quality, poor accuracy, poor workmanship, put it on the street for nothing, people feel that it takes up space. ”
"It's too much, Wan'er, you're going too far, it's hurt me seriously, my body is already sweating, and my face is already hot."
"Yo, it's the first time I've heard today that you still have a face!"
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The white-faced scholar fell from the sky, standing firmly on the big rock, stepping on exactly where the bullet had just been fired, still condescending, with a proud face: "Although I can't understand the words of the two of you, but seeing the two of you bickering like this, I can't imagine that there is such a tacit understanding between the two." Lin Wan'er left just now, and it should have been planned by you. first shot the old woman with the black guy, and then deliberately put the black guy in Lin Wan'er's hands and let her leave, in fact, she didn't leave at all, but followed not far away, and then continuously raised Li Mubai, and finally let Lin Wan'er sneak attack behind her back, so angry! ”
Zhao Qian stretched out his hand and touched his nose, and said in a rather regretful tone: "It's a pity that you didn't die!" ”
The white-faced scholar looked up and laughed again, there were really too many "surprises" today, so he thought it was funny and couldn't help but want to laugh: "Since you have used up all your tricks, then I should take action for the rest!" ”
As he spoke, he stomped lightly under his feet, swept forward, and attacked Zhao Qian with his hands in a hook shape, in order to avoid the iron bump in Lin Wan'er's hand, he did not walk in a straight line, his body was erratic, and his speed was extremely fast.
Lin Wan'er set up her pistol and aimed and aim, but it was difficult to determine the location of the white-faced scholar.
Looking at the oncoming white-faced scholar, Zhao Gan squinted his eyes, did not turn around and flee, his feet bowed and bent, he sank his waist and tied his horse, took a deep breath, and suddenly exerted force, Zhao Gan rushed forward contrary to common sense.
The white-faced scholar moved too fast, leaving only a trace of afterimage in the air, he saw Zhao Gan's abnormal behavior, but he was not worried, no matter how strong ordinary people were, it was impossible to compete with those who practiced martial arts.
The two met instantly, and the white-faced scholar punched out and hit Zhao Gan's shoulder hard, with a rattle, as if something was disconnected, and the sound was terrifying.
Zhao Qian gritted his teeth fiercely, suppressed the blood gushing up, forcibly stopped retreating, hugged the waist of the white-faced scholar with a wrestling action, and rushed forward desperately, as if trying to trip the other party.
In addition to being surprised by Zhao Gan's ability to bear at first, the white-faced scholar sneered: "I don't know whether to live or die, it's a pity that this good skin can't be made into a good dry corpse." ”
The white-faced scholar presented his palms with his hands, and there was black gas overflowing from his palms, mixed with the sound of whirring wind, and he was about to stick to Zhao Gan's back, and this palm was implemented even if the stone was to be shattered instantly.
Zhao Qian heard the wind behind him, and hurriedly loosened the waist of the white-faced scholar, like a swimming fish, and turned in a circle, which was able to avoid the other party's palms.
The white-faced scholar seemed to have expected this, and kicked Zhao Gan in the chest, and Zhao Gan fell heavily to the ground like a kite with a broken string, splashing countless dust.
"Bang bang" There were two more gunshots, Lin Wan'er fired two shots in a hurry, and the white-faced scholar who wanted to use his speed to dodge didn't have time to act, only to see a bullet shot into the sky, and a bullet shot not far from Zhao Gan, so there was no need to hide at all.
Zhao Qian lay on the ground, grinning at the bullet that fell not far from his feet: "Sister Wan'er, don't shoot if your marksmanship is not accurate, your life is almost in it." ”
Lin Wan'er was a little embarrassed and asked, "Are you okay?" ”
Before Zhao Qian could answer, the white-faced scholar had already walked in front of him. Bending down and stretching out his hand, his pale and slender fingers grasped Zhao Gan's neck, just lightly mentioning. Zhao Qian had already risen in the air, and his feet couldn't touch the ground in the air: "He's okay now, but it's not just him for a while, even Miss Wan'er can't live." ”
Zhao Gan, who was nailed to the air, had a red face and couldn't speak, but a faint smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he used all his strength to put his hand deep into his arms.
The white-faced scholar's eyes widened. He just saw that Lin Wan'er had also done a similar move, and what he took out was the iron pimple that could kill people, could there be a second iron pimple?
He reacts extremely quickly. Zhao Gan's neck was loosened in an instant, his body retreated violently, and in the process of retreating, his hands slammed out. The knot is firmly imprinted on Zhao Gan's body. Zhao Qian flew out upside down.
In the process of sweeping, the white-faced scholar looked at Zhao Gan with some puzzlement, at this time Zhao Gan's face was full of blood, but the smile on his face was thicker, he felt that there were some things that he had not considered, and he filtered things from the front and back, but there were no missing loopholes, could it be that Zhao Gan was playing tricks? At all costs. They should all be farther away from Zhao Gan.
As soon as he landed, his figure did not stop. Retreating again, he swept ten zhang again, and was farther away from Zhao Gan.
Zhao Qian flew upside down and fell heavily to the ground. Lin Wan'er hurriedly ran forward and held Zhao Qian with both hands: "Are you okay?" ”
Zhao Qian swallowed a mouthful of blood that came up, and exhaled a long breath, as if he had a great heart: "I'm fine, just spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, but the guy on the other side who is not a man or a woman is about to die, and he still dies miserably." ”
The white-faced scholar was far away, and when he heard Zhao Gan's words, he sneered again: "Don't be deceitful and deceitful, you have no chance of winning." Although he said this, he took a few steps back, and he made a silent calculation in his heart
Zhao Gan raised his eyebrows, and stood up with difficulty under Lin Wan'er's support: "Don't think that only you have worms, I also have them, listen carefully, is there a sound of drops on your body?" ”
The white-faced scholar narrowed his eyes and listened quietly, there was indeed a sound of dripping on his body, the sound was very soft, but it was real, and he listened to the sound, he found that there was a black insect lying on his body, this insect only had one red eye, which was constantly flashing, but this insect was very strange, and it didn't look like it was alive.
Pinching this bug, the white-faced scholar looked at Zhao Qian contemptuously: "It's really boring, my natal bug is used to track, what can you do with this little bug?" ”
Zhao Qian smiled lightly: "My worm is used to kill people!" ”
"Oh? Homicide? How does it kill? How can a dead bug with no life kill someone? The white-faced scholar was even more disdainful, although the black insect in his hand flashed his eyes, but it was lifeless, even the most magical Gu poisonous insect in Southern Xinjiang was also a living thing, this little black insect was clearly dead, and it had no breath at all.
Zhao Qian rubbed his chest, took the gun in Lin Wan'er's hand, and always watched out for the white-faced scholar: "You don't have to be a living thing to kill, some things can only kill when they die." ”
"Haha, it's so interesting, you can only kill when you're dead, it's the first time I've heard of this kind of saying." The white-faced scholar laughed again, and the strength in his hand unconsciously increased by three points: "But it is still pinched in my hand, and it is a dead thing, can it still kill people?" ”
"Hmph, I advise you to throw it away quickly, otherwise I won't guarantee the consequences." Zhao Qian persuaded with a smile.
Hearing that Zhao Gan asked the white-faced scholar to throw away the black worms, Lin Wan'er stomped her feet and pulled Zhao Gan's sleeves in a hurry.
The white-faced scholar looked at Zhao Qian and Lin Wan'er, and was even more puzzled in his heart, he was a little unsure of what the insect in his hand was, and he didn't dare to throw it away easily: "Don't bother talking, since dead things can kill people, then I will crush it and turn it into a pile of powder, see if it can still kill." ”
The white-faced scholar continued to exert more force, but when he saw Zhao Gan suddenly make a strange move, he suddenly turned his head, threw down Lin Wan'er, protected Lin Wan'er under him, and hugged his head with both hands.
"Today is over like this, Zhao Gan, Lin Wan'er, you all have to die!" The white-faced scholar said fiercely, crushing the black worm in his hand.
At the moment when the black insect shattered, the white-faced scholar felt that a brilliant and irrepressible light suddenly erupted from his hand, which was mixed with the ability to devour all things. That ray of light grew stronger and stronger, drowning the white-faced scholar's figure and pale face, and finally reached its peak.
With the white-faced scholar as the center, a huge explosion exploded, the sound reached the sky, the entire Xiliang Mansion vibrate, the destructive power of this explosion was great, blowing up countless trivial stone chips, bursting out of brilliant light, the entire Xiliang Mansion no matter where you are, you can hear this loud noise, you can see the billowing green smoke.
Ever since she saw the white-faced scholar pinching the black insect, Lin Wan'er couldn't help but hold her mouth, stared at the black insect with wide eyes, and was speechless in surprise, and at the same time had a little expectation, in her heart there was a little Lin Wan'er jumping and jumping, singing loudly: "Pinch it, crush it!" ”
Because the white-faced scholar was holding a small bomb with a red glowing alarm on it.
When he was in the capital, Zhao Gan made strange things in addition to making a pistol, super explosives are one of them, and there seems to be a scientific name called "TNT", Lin Wan'er can't remember clearly, Zhao Gan was also locked up for blowing up the house in the palace.
In the process of fighting with the white-faced scholar just now, Zhao Qian risked his life to put the bomb on the white-faced scholar's body, but there was still a lack of an opportunity, that is, to crush it.
Zhao Qian turned around and instigated the white-faced scholar to crush it, and the thoughtful and cautious white-faced scholar really "lived up to expectations", smashed the bomb with his own hands, and sent himself to the western sky.
"Ahem, ahem!" Lin Wan'er, who was lying on the ground, choked on the smoke and dust, shook her head, and shook off the dust on her head.
She got up from the ground, looked at the mess not far away, and had palpitations, if the white-faced scholar did not retreat so far, the aftermath of the explosion would spread here, and she and Zhao Gan's lives could not be contained.
Zhao Gan also stood up with difficulty and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "No culture, it's really terrible, I don't even know about the bomb, and I personally detonated the bomb so that I didn't even have scum left, it's too miserable." ”
Seeing that Zhao Qian still had the heart to joke, Lin Wan'er glanced at her angrily: "It's not all your fault, if you were to make a remote control, we would have been fine a long time ago." ”
"Wan'er, you said this lightly. Remote control? The basic industry of the Great Wei Kingdom is so weak, where can I get batteries and wireless transmission modules? Hey, they were all stupid by the web novels before the time travel. Zhao Gan said and stopped talking, because he saw Lin Wan'er's eyes that could kill, as if a knife was about to be inserted into his body. (To be continued......)