He turned around and looked at the frightened and inexplicable big man, and if he didn't talk nonsense, he raised his hand to shoot.

The marksmanship of 100 shots allowed him to shoot the big man to death.

The people who were frightened by the two emergencies stood in place and didn't dare to move without Yin Tingxuan's order.

Yin Tingxuan's eyes lit up and waved his hand again, signaling his subordinates to clean up the dead man, but the raised arm involved the gunshot wound on his body, making him can't help but hiss.

His subordinates were so frightened by his painful snort that they paused, and raised their eyes to peek at Yin Tingxuan.

saw that his pair of gloomy eyes full of anger were sweeping over everyone's faces in an instant.

In his cruel gaze, it seemed that all the purposeful thoughts would be hidden.

It wasn't until he had swept around the crowd and found nothing wrong that he turned around and walked in the direction of the cabin.

It was only when he took two steps that he was shot twice in the lower back.

The pain of being shot filled his mind with anger more clearly.

This time he didn't look up, and fired three backshots into the trajectory of the bullets.

The sound of three puffs into the flesh sounded, and another frightened and overwhelmed man was hit in the heart and fell to the ground.

The people on the ship were dumbfounded, frightened and frightened, and inexplicable at what was happening in front of them.

Yin Tingxuan turned around very slowly, his eyes were like Shura killed in hell, his eyes were staring at the subordinates behind him, and he said hatefully: "Put down your guns and be on full alert." ”

Then the frightened crowd hurriedly put down the spear in their hand, and the speed was so fast that it was like they were not holding a spear in their hand, but like a hot potato.

The little ghost rolled his eyes at Yin Tingxuan with disdain, and then rushed back to Qian Jiao's side.

Qian Jiao glanced at the guns piled up on the deck, a mocking smile appeared on her lips, and she glanced at the approaching warship, she turned her head, no longer looking at everything behind her, facing the sea, her eyes were pure.

The little ghost watched Yin Tingxuan enter the cabin to bandage the wound, it thought about it, and also rushed to Qian Jiao, and asked a little cautiously: "Master, do you want me to help you bandage the wound?" ”

Qian Jiao looked at the deep sea in front of her, and shook her head slightly, Yin Tingxuan's guns had already been put down, and when the military ship approached, if the wounds on her body had been bandaged, it would be difficult to explain.

Because of Qian Jiao as a hostage, the warship did not dare to approach, so it could only follow from a distance.

But after nine gunshots rang out on the sea, Zhao Jianjun finally couldn't hold it anymore, feeling that if these nine shots all fell on Qian Jiao's body, no matter which part of her body they fell on, I was afraid that she would be bad.

In addition to being anxious, with a wave of his hand, he hurriedly let the military ship chase after Yin Tingxuan and their big ship.

Yin Tingxuan was shot six times for no reason, and he was annoyed in his heart, and he didn't even notice the military ship chasing behind him for a while.

By the time he found out, the warship was already within easy reach of theirs.

His heart was suddenly in turmoil, and he didn't know what else could be done to solve the dilemma in front of him, when he looked up, he happened to see Qian Jiao hanging in the air on the bow of the boat.

His eyes lit up, and he immediately made the cross on the bow of the ship turn around, so that her back was to the sea and the direction of the warship.

When he was sure that everyone on the military ship could clearly see Qian Jiao's face, he smiled subtly.

raised the gun and fired three shots at Qian Jiao's body.

In order to deter Zhao Jianjun on the military ship, Yin Tingxuan's first shot was aimed at a place not far from Qian Jiao's heart.

wanted to warn Zhao Jianjun that if he dared to act rashly again, he would no longer be merciful to Qian Jiao.

However, the moment his finger pulled the trigger, the direction of the muzzle of the gun was suddenly blown by a strong wind, which made the muzzle deviate from the original direction, and the bullet also changed its original trajectory, blooming a bright delicate flower on Qian Jiao's shoulder blades.

The remaining two shots were even blown away by the strong wind, and both shots directly missed.

Yin Tingxuan has always been extremely accurate in marksmanship, and a situation like today's missing two shots at once has never happened.

Immediately he was frightened, shocked, stunned, and incredulous.

How is this possible?

His marksmanship will lose his accuracy because of a gust of wind?

It's really a joke in the world.

In disbelief, he raised his hand and shot Qian Jiao twice.

This time, he didn't move as fast as before, aiming, shooting, and it took enough time.

But as a result, it was strange to release the empty gun.

Yin Tingxuan finally sensed the strangeness of the matter, and his face, which was already a little pale, instantly turned pale.

He frantically scanned everyone on the ship, every nook and cranny of the ship, trying to find the source of the strange ones.

But those subordinates on the ship, only Yin Tingxuan was annoyed by the approach of the military ship, and deliberately fired their guns at Qian Jiao, just to make them back down.

Who would have thought that he was simply 'released' with an empty gun.

And the warship that followed closely behind, after hearing a series of gunshots, and the blood-red mark blooming on Qian Jiao's shoulder blades, just like Yin Tingxuan's subordinates, felt that this was Yin Tingxuan's deterrence to them.

Zhao Jianjun hurriedly waved his hand to stop the military ship with some regret, and watched Yin Tingxuan and their big ship leave.

Yin Tingxuan's subordinates on the big ship, when they saw that Yin Tingxuan's method really worked, they couldn't help but respect him a little more, where would they have thought that Yin Tingxuan at this time had been frightened into a cold sweat by the strange scene just now.

When his eyes swept to Qian Jiao, seeing the clarity and inadvertent ridicule in her eyes, Yin Tingxuan's eyes shrank sharply, and his heart immediately skipped several beats.

It's as if locked by some terrible beast, and there is no way back.

The noonday sun was as hot as the hottest stove, Qian Jiao was roasted on the cross and sweated through her clothes, her delicate and fair little face was pale from blood loss.

The breeze on the sea intermittently brushed the messy hair on her forehead, and the blood stains on her light-colored clothes after being shot in three places were mottled, making her look embarrassed and pitiful.

But Yin Tingxuan, who had already fallen into panic and horror, didn't think so in his heart, he only felt an inexplicable chill hit his heart.

Qian Jiao in front of him made him suddenly have a terrifying sense of crisis.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and the waves in Qian Jiao's eyes were not shocked, which also deeply stimulated Yin Tingxuan's uneasy heart.

He raised his gun against Qian Jiao again, but fine beads of sweat were already oozing from his forehead, which could make Qian Jiao see his strength at this time.

The little ghost pouted disdainfully at Yin Tingxuan's behavior, "Master, he's looking for death." ”

Qian Jiao was noncommittal, looked at Yin Tingxuan, and wanted to ask him one last time, "Where are the three immortals of Mochizuki?" ”