Chapter Thirty-Six: Dead?
Gao Yu is a relatively stubborn person.
Perhaps it is a common problem of intellectuals, this big boy who likes to read and think, and seems harmless to humans and animals, actually has his own specific attachment to certain things.
Take what happened just now, because of his carelessness, he almost lost his life, which is simply a humiliation for Gao Yu, who has always prided himself on being flexible. He understood that he still lacked the ability to respond to emergencies, and at that time, he only cared about chasing Wei Sanxiao as soon as possible, and forgot the difference in strength between the two sides.
Ordinary people experience this situation, either they are so frightened that they can't possess their bodies, or they are waiting for rescue with peace of mind, but Gao Yu is not such a person, he is still thinking about how to stop Wei Sanxiao.
In his opinion, it was his mistake that caused Wei Sanxiao to escape, if he brought Meng Da, Zhao Ritian or Lu Ming over casually, then it would not be the current situation. Therefore, his stubborn problem is again, and he must find a place in Wei Sanxiao's body!
So at the first time, Gao Yu thought of a big killer weapon in his [Treasure Bag] - M16 automatic rifle! He can't say whether this thing is useful to martial arts people with internal strength, but the other party injured him with a hidden weapon, so he naturally has to pay tribute to the past in a similar way.
The M16 series automatic rifle is the ace product of the United States after World War II, with a light shape, both point and piece killing capabilities, a limited range of about 600 meters, and a rate of fire of about 600 rounds per minute. It also has one of the biggest features, that is, it has a small automatic rifle with low recoil, which can be used by a few novices.
Thanks to these advantages, Gao Yu was able to barely shoot with his left hand even with an injury to his right collarbone. However, low recoil does not mean that there is no recoil, and it is not very accustomed to the left hand, so this accuracy is naturally greatly reduced.
After barely emptying half of the magazine, Gao Yu finally couldn't support it and lay on the ground again. However, his stubbornness worked, and one of the bullets gloriously completed the task given by the master and drilled into Wei Sanxiao's left ankle.
After all, there is still a difference between people who practice martial arts and ordinary people, and if ordinary people are hit by such a bullet in the ankle, then they are basically useless. Unlike movies and TV series where it is just a bullet hole, in reality, the bullet of an automatic rifle like the M16 is very powerful, and its instantaneous impact will hit the entire injured place to pieces, and the bones, muscles and meridians inside will be completely shattered, and it is basically impossible to restore the original state. In particular, the ankle, which is relatively rich in bones and veins, is basically abolished after being shot.
However, Wei Sanxiao is a martial artist after all, although he has not reached the innate realm, but as a heaven-level martial artist who is only separated by a line, the internal force in his body has reached the level of free operation and self-protection. When he is hit by the outside world, his internal force will be condensed in the attacked part for the first time to dissolve the force brought by the outside world, which is why he can still get up and run away after being slapped by Lei Shaoqing.
And this time he was shot thanks to the internal force of this body, otherwise, Wei Sanxiao would only be lying on the ground and crying bitterly now. But even so, his speed was greatly affected, and the distance between Lei Shaoqing and him continued to shrink.
"Fuck! Lao Tzu fought with you! After continuing to run for hundreds of meters, Wei Sanxiao was still caught up. Seeing that the grove was close at hand, he still fell short. Thinking of this, Wei Sanxiao couldn't help but get angry in his heart, and the evil was born to the side of the guts, and he pounced directly on Lei Shaoqing, looking at the posture, it seemed that he was ready to die together.
Seeing that the opponent had completely lost his mind, Lei Shaoqing naturally didn't dare to be careless, the dog that could bark was not to be worried, and the dog that bit people was not to be afraid, but this mad dog was not easy to deal with, and it was really possible to be bitten twice by him if he was not careful. Therefore, Lei Shaoqing took out his bloody sword.
Wind and thunder blood away from the sword, jade-faced Xiaolangjun! This is Lei Shaoqing's name on the rivers and lakes, and the importance of this bloody sword can be seen from the literal meaning.
Sure enough, although Wei Sanxiao fought like a madman, when Lei Shaoqing held the blood and displayed his Benlei Thirteen-style swordsmanship, the scene immediately became one-sided. In less than twenty moves, Wei Sanxiao had five or six more sword marks on his body, and the deepest one was already gushing with blood.
"Wei San smiled, surrender, I can spare you from dying!" Already having an absolute advantage on the scene, Lei Shaoqing tried to persuade Wei San to laugh and fall for the law. Although this case has been taken over by Shangsanmen, according to the rules, he still needs to take Wei Sanxiao to make a record with Master Zhang. In this way, the difference between the dead and the living is very big, if you bring a corpse back, it is inevitable that some people will suspect that there is no proof of death, so he still wants to persuade Wei Sanxiao to surrender.
"Phew! Little rabbit cub, when Lao Tzu was roaming the rivers and lakes, you were still breastfeeding. You want me to be caught, delusional! Wei Sanxiao naturally refused to agree, and even as soon as the words ended, he secretly shot a hidden weapon.
Lei Shaoqing is not Gao Yu, and the young owner of Mingjian Villa naturally has proud capital. I saw that the blood in his right hand suddenly crossed in front of him, and he gently slammed down with the blade of his sword, causing the dart to change direction. If it just ends like this, then Lei Shaoqing's martial arts are only second-rate at best, but obviously he is not! In the process of the dart falling, Lei Shaoqing suddenly stretched out his right leg and kicked it violently, and the dart was magically shot back at a faster speed.
Wei Sanxiao never thought that there would be such a change, so naturally he couldn't dodge, and immediately hit the move, and there was suddenly an extra blood hole in the right collarbone.
The same dart, the same injured position, Lei Shaoqing's move is obviously to find Gao Yu back on the field. This is not to say how good the relationship between him and Gao Yu is, but he feels that due to his previous suspicions, there is a slight gap between him and Lu Ming and Gao Yu, and now this practice can be regarded as an attempt to narrow the distance between each other.
Wei Sanxiao was unlucky, his dart was painted with "flying down three thousand feet", and now the poison directly entered the bloodstream, and I don't know if the antidote he had taken in advance would work.
"Since you're stubborn, don't blame me!" As soon as he succeeded, Lei Shaoqing was even more unforgiving, and the sword in his hand directly stabbed Wei Sanxiao's right chest, according to his thoughts, this move would definitely be able to hit Wei Sanxiao hard, as long as he hung his life and handed it over to Master Zhang, the rest of the matter would be much easier.
But to his surprise, Wei Sanxiao seemed to be suddenly stupid, and actually dodged to the side, and this dodge happened to expose his left chest under the sword, what this meant Lei Shaoqing naturally understood.
It's a pity that the moves have been used to the old age, and there is no possibility of retracting them. Just heard the sound of "poof", and the blood went directly through the other party's heart.
Wei San smiled, dead!