"Chen Yunlie of the Split Mountain Sect, the master of the Great Yue Forbidden Army ranks twelfth, but your strength really disappoints me." A voice so cold that I couldn't hear any emotion came from the black veil.

"You ......" The man looked ashamed, he ranked on the list of dragons and tigers of the Dayue Forbidden Army, ranked twelfth, and he was also a well-known young man in the entire Shenglong, but this time he fought with this Song woman, and he ended up in a complete defeat, which was undoubtedly a huge blow to him who had always been arrogant.

"If you dare to kill me, the Split Mountain Sect will never let you go."

"That day, I'm afraid you won't be able to see it!"

The masked girl held out her hand, and a mechanical grasp of something like a delicate long tube with a dense pattern and a curved ivory handle was in her fingers, pointing at the man.

The man on the other end suddenly tensed his whole body when he saw this, he didn't know that the thing the girl was holding in her hand was a terrible weapon called a musket, but he smelled the smell of death, and the cultivator's keen intuition told him that the next attack was enough to kill him on the spot.

He finally understood why everyone was so afraid of these Song women, so ruthless, no wonder Song Jun was invincible all the way, but what he regretted now was that he was actually self-righteous to challenge her.

This woman's strength is simply ridiculously strong, with his strength as the twelfth on the Dragon and Tiger List, in the case of all-out shots, he didn't even hurt her!

Is it true that today, you are going to die here? The man thought about how to deal with it, but no matter what he came up with, it seemed to be useless, he was seriously injured, and there was little chance of escaping from this woman.

However, he is destined to die today, he should be glad that he fled into the Ten Thousand Tribulation Mountain in a panic, and then happened to come here, so he can't die today!

Just when he had almost given up on escaping, a golden cold light like a filament suddenly burst out of the jungle below, shooting directly at the masked girl before anyone had time to react.

The masked girl raised her hand and fired another shot, shattering the golden light.

Such a change was something that no one had expected, and the masked girl's clear eyes were obviously stunned, followed by a beautiful gaze, and an undisguised extreme anger appeared on her face.

There are other people here! Moreover, this hidden person also interrupted her!

Turning her head, the masked girl cast her gaze into the jungle below, where the golden light that had ruined her good deeds had come from.

The girl's already brewing offensive was suddenly interrupted, and this scene also fell into Chen Yunlie's eyes, but at this time, he didn't have time to care who interrupted her, and this sudden change just gave him a chance to escape. Taking advantage of the moment when the girl was distracted, he concentrated the little strength he had left, jumped out violently, and fled away, and the speed was no longer visible in an instant.

Glancing at the direction of Chen Yunlie's escape, the masked girl did not pursue, her musket was only loaded with two projectiles at a time, and it was very troublesome to reload, and it was raining heavily, and the gunpowder was damp, so she gave up pursuing Chen Yunlie. She looked at the somewhat messy jungle ahead, and after a moment a dodge rushed down.

The masked girl stood next to a fallen tree, her eyes filled with anger and confusion, and there was a person pressed under the branch. It was a young man dressed in ordinary white, he was lying on the muddy ground, his body was pressed by the fallen branches, if it was not deliberately seen, it was hard to imagine that there was another person in it, and he was covered with mud and water, as if he had been violently corpsed in the wilderness, looking very embarrassed.

Looking at the unconscious boy as if he was dead, the masked girl's eyes were even more puzzled, she wanted to see what was hidden below, but she didn't expect it to be such a half-dead person.

She continued to look at the man on the ground, feeling more and more strange. She could be sure that the golden cold light just now was emitted from the man on the ground, that cold light was powerful, the material was neither gold nor copper, it was extremely pure, although it was a small secret weapon, it was definitely not something that ordinary cultivators could have! According to her estimate, the strength of the person who can possess such a secret weapon may not be much inferior to her, so she ignored Chen Yunlie's escape, just to see the owner of this secret weapon.

Leaning down, the masked girl put her green fingers on the young man's pulse, and pressed the back of her hand against the other's forehead, and after a few breaths, she came to a conclusion that shocked her again.

"This guy has a cold?"

The masked girl frowned, looking incredulous, she wanted to probe the other party's body to see if it was because of the injury that caused her to be unconscious. But in the end, it was concluded that this guy didn't have any internal injuries at all, but due to the unsmooth meridians caused by the accumulation of cold qi in his body, in the words of the teacher, he caught a cold.

This guy turned out to be in a coma because of a cold. Such a conclusion can no longer be described as unbelievable, but it is simply unprecedented, a cultivator who is not weaker than her will be tortured by a cold that only mortals can suffer from and almost die, this is enough to be used as a laughing stock.

"Interesting, I want to know, who are you!"

Straightening the other party's body, the masked girl took out a sharp needle and pierced it on the acupuncture point on her back, after the exploration just now, she was already familiar with the condition of the other party's body, and what she had to do now was to help him wake up.

She pinched the skin behind the sharp needle, and a stream of medicinal liquid flowed into the young man's body through the tip of the needle, generating a stream of heat, which instantly rushed to several large acupoints around him, and then forced the cold qi precipitated in his meridians out of the body with a single blow, and the whole process was completed in an instant.

After treating the young man, the masked girl retreated to the side, no longer paying attention to the other party, the cold has been removed, and the rest is only waiting for the other party to wake up, and she has many questions that need to be answered by the other party.

"Brother Sun, do you see what that girl is holding in her hand?" Wang Linlin said to Sun Hui.

"A flintlock musket, probably in the style of the early seventeenth century, flint fire, two bullets, she has a waterproof device, but it still doesn't work well on rainy days." Sun Hui replied, his eyes still fixed on the three-dimensional image displayed by the "omniscient eye".

"The gun she uses is far worse than the 'python' we use." Ye Chuchu said, "But in this era, it is still an epoch-making invention and should not appear." ”

Probably because of that strange dream about the future, Sun Hui's mind was deeply imprinted with the construction diagram of the famous "Colt Python" revolver, and with the drawings he drew, Ye Chuchu, who can control metal at will, made a lot of such powerful pistols, as well as the corresponding fixed ammunition.