Twenty-two, Jinwei, take me a shot (third update)

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Footsteps sounded behind Qin Yu.

"Second Senior Brother, what's the matter?" Zhang Ren ran back in a hurry.

"How's it going inside?" Qin Yu was a little worried.

"Well, Shi Fujun and Mr. Yan had a very happy conversation when they met, and when I heard the movement outside, let me come out and take a look."

"Very good, little junior brother, you listen to me......" Qin Yu attached himself to Zhang Ren's ear and whispered a few words.

After Zhang Ren listened, his eyebrows moved twice.

"Senior brother, don't worry, junior brother understands."

Zhang Ren put the quilt thrown to him by Qin Yu on his shoulder, and muttered: "Life...... Lonely as snow, so wet! Quietly retreated behind the big locust tree on the left.

The naΓ―ve brightened.

Qin Yu faced the avenue and stood quietly, while the black blade spear was stuck straight into the snow on his right.

He had heard the sound of the fighting, and ...... The crispness of the sword impact.

Strangely, he sensed the fluctuations in the qi and blood of the three acquaintances, and there was no unfamiliar energy body.

Who are their enemies?

Soon, three figures flashed in front of them almost simultaneously.

One of them, with a scarf and a black coat and a broad giant sword, is really Jinwei.

The corners of Qin Yu's mouth drew a good-looking laugh arc, but his eyes were cold, he suddenly pulled out the gun with his right hand, and held the gun with his left hand, almost in an instant, he completed the attack posture of the left strange gun.

"Jin Wei, take my shot!"

He let out a loud shout, strode forward with his right foot, two swords, lunge extended, and one shot stabbed forward with all his might.

The black tassel of death suddenly dodged, and four large spear sparks appeared.

100 enemies, grade: poppy!

Shen Qiniang was taken aback: "Brother Qin Yu ......"

She was answered by two eyes as sharp as spears.

Under such a gunshot, the young man seemed to have more strength to spare......

Shen Qiniang's heart was cold, and she suddenly stopped.

Jin Wei didn't have time to swing his sword to strike, the four-finger-thick giant sword was slightly erected, and his left hand pushed on the spine of the sword, as a small narrow shield, blocking the way of the black front spear head-on.

Phew! Phew! Phew! Phew!

The continuous crisp tapping sound is deafening.

The four black flowers were completely shattered.

Qin Yu floated away. Jin Wei's long sword couldn't help but shake twice, and he took two steps backwards.

"Hahahaha, Jin Gongzi, Uncle Jin, we meet again!"

Qin Yu's black gun pointed at Jin Wei's nose and laughed.

Jin Wei snorted, lifted his left palm, and sucked his lips twice, his face was as white as snow, his lips and teeth were red, and there seemed to be hidden blood.

It turned out that because the Juque Sword was too sharp, his left hand had been cut by the blade of several bloody wounds when the Shicai spear sword hit violently.

"Come again, Jin Gongzi!" Qin Yu's black spear trembled slightly, as if he wanted to come out again. Jin Wei was excited, and hurriedly jumped back two more steps.

Qin Yu laughed even more, and his heart was extremely comfortable.

The qi and blood that had already been stored in his body seemed to sense his open mind, and suddenly wandered away like boiling water, up and down, left and right, limbs and torso, and various acupuncture points were connected in series together, repeatedly, and repeatedly, and so on for a moment, the momentum of the whole body rose, then rose, and rose three times, and the energy like substance unconsciously poured into the chaotic black spear from the palm of his hand, and the whole gun slightly emitted a crystal golden light, which was particularly eye-catching in the snowy night.

The three people on the opposite side almost simultaneously felt the strangeness of Qin Yu's black spear and the huge pressure from the place where the spear was sharp.

"Brother Qin Yu, what do you want to do?" Shen Qiniang's apricot eyes widened, and she said angrily. She and the demon slave were both slightly panting, obviously rescuing Jin Wei just now, and they didn't suffer less.

"It's nothing, it's just revenge." Qin Yu sneered, and noticed that the breath on the left side was suddenly blocked, and he bumped into something sharp and powerful, and his skin was stimulated to a little painful, and his heart moved, and he took two steps to the right.

The demon slave's face changed, Qin Yu's two steps just dodged the range covered by his long knife, and the lightning blow that was about to be shot could only be forcibly contained, and the qi and blood flowed backwards, so it was not uncomfortable.

With the improvement of Qin Yu's skills, the six senses have become more sensitive and wise, and they have vaguely contained the magic of automatically avoiding good luck and evil within a few meters of the top masters of the dark realm.

"Good marksmanship!" Someone praised it, and in the side direction of several people, a person suddenly appeared not far away, white short shirt, thin, slightly clear beard, and empty hands. He looked at Qin Yu, a pair of beautiful eyes were slightly surprised, "I actually practiced the spear god, interesting!" ”

Qin Yu glanced at him, this person was standing in front of him, his qi and blood were as strong as a furnace with huge coals piled up, why couldn't he sense a trace of his energy fluctuation just now?

"Senior, what is a spear god?"

"Naturally, the gun has a god." The man smiled.

Isn't that the same as not saying? Qin Yu pursed his lips and withdrew the black blade spear. Originally, he just asked casually, and engaged in public relations with this big master in advance, and found out the details, and he didn't plan to really ask about being ugly. At the moment, he closed his mouth and stopped talking, looked inward directly, and went to the sea of knowledge to inquire about his inheritance.

There was a stir in the hall, as if something had changed in the sea, and the small sea area that could be ignored seemed to suddenly roll up a layer of white waves, rolling over and over.

Qin Yu felt that his vision of inward vision seemed to be a little blurry, he stared and looked hard, but he saw a piece of content, black characters on a white background, the size of a tofu block, and his spirit suddenly perked, the format was too familiar, like the frontispiece of the previous publication and the like.

He looked at it carefully for a moment, and gradually realized something.

It turned out that being able to release four real and fake gun flowers in a row was the beginning of officially stepping into the level of "100 enemies".

Stepping into the realm of 100 enemies, marksmanship naturally has a unique charm, so it is called a gun with a god.

Of course, there are many levels at this level, and the lowest level is of course called a poppy!

Moreover, since entering the rear of the 100-person enemy, the gun flower has also changed its name, upgraded to the product, Qin Yu can release four real and fake gun flowers, that is, he has the power of four products.

Qin Yu quickly turned the page and found that there were thirty-six and seventy-two products in the back...... My God, one hundred and eight pins...... What kind of magical marksmanship are these? The ancients bragged that they really didn't have to pay taxes......

With only two pages, Qin Yu felt a little dizzy, I don't know if he was too tired from his inner vision, or his brain was dizzy by the content of the introduction.

Can they really make so many flowers in one move?

Wait! Qin Yu suddenly remembered that these dazzling and awesome marksmanship can be known by looking at the name...... How come I wasn't at all impressed before?

Qin Yu's face was full of black lines, the secrets of the whole book of the Hundred Flower Gun, he always thought that he remembered it clearly, but now it seems that there are so many missing!

But why do you remember it all now?

How did these hidden files be packed and stuffed into his brain before?

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