392. The birth of a master

After the knight's long sword came out of his shoulder, Shen Yixiu didn't plan to waste too much time here because he was worried about the situation in the square.

Directly tore his face.

"This is equivalent to saying that Han Qingyu and the others have actually understood my purpose for a long time, knowing that I have been designing and collecting immortal bones, and they even have a prejudgment of my strength. ”

Why should one person predict the true combat power of another person?

The answer is simple, be ready to cut him at any moment.

Of course, this premise is that Zhu Jiaming's design this time also designed the lives of Han Qingyu and several people.

"If I make contact again, it won't be good to fish in troubled waters in the future, and then there are these immortal bones on my body......"

At this time, the two of them were quite far away from Qujia Village.

A situation where there is no help in one or the other.

Zhu Jiaming's eyes remained calm when he looked at Shen Yixiu, but the knife in his hand tightened.

After about five seconds, his hand was released.

can't cut it, not to mention that there are injuries on the body now, even if there are no injuries, it is also top-level, Zhu Jiaming thinks that there is a high probability that he can't cut the little girl wearing iron armor in front of him.

Because each of these people is abnormal, if you judge it generally, you think it is possible to play a tie...... Then surrender.

"My life has to be kept for big things. ”

Zhu Jiaming thought about it, laughed and said: "Sister Rust's words are too heavy, even if I hide a little caution, but I don't get to the point of doing it with my own people." ”

"That's right. ”

Shen Yixiu nodded, but did not move, the knight's long sword pointed diagonally at the ground, and the majestic source energy tide continued to gather momentum.

So much so that in this small area where they stood, there was no wind in the distance on all sides, but there was a wind in the near distance.

The meaning of the rusty girl who doesn't want to drag it out is obvious.

Zhu Jiaming didn't hesitate any longer, reached out and directly took out the three bones from his arms, and spread them on the palm of his hand to show Shen Yixiu. The heart is like a knife, but the expression is calm.

"Let's just think he's a piggy bank, anyway, he still has three dollars, so that's a total of six dollars, I'll save it first, and take it out together sooner or later." ”

Zhu Jiaming comforted himself and said.

Shen Yixiu walked over with a sword, put away the three immortal bones, and then asked politely, "Now I'm going to help Qingzi and them, will you go?"

Zhu Jiaming glanced at the tip of the long sword not far from his back, "That's for sure, it's incumbent." ”

"Let's go, run. ”

"Okay. Zhu Jiaming said: "Rush, kill ......"

The two of them ran out not far one after the other, and there was a "bang" in the night, and a gunshot rang out.

Then, "bang, bang, bang......" gunshots came in a continuous manner.

"It's a fight! Hurry, let's go help!" Rusty Girl urged anxiously.

"No, the gunshots are getting closer, they're running, coming towards us. Zhu Jiaming stood down and was almost stabbed through by the rusty girl with a sword from the back.

............

Han Qingyu and the three are indeed running.

In the situation just now, Han Qingyu was already injured, and the injury was not light. Wen Jifei's source energy death iron bullet is precious, and there are only two rounds left.

It's two shots instead of three.

Because for Wen Jifei in the fourth shot, shooting is a gamble. If that gun explodes, the body of the gun will blow up, and he will turn over and be an F, and he will definitely die. Even on other sides, most of the cases are seriously injured if they don't die.

On the other side, there are a lot of people, Qu Zongxing is very strong, Qu Zongxing is already a situation where if you don't cut him, he will die himself, and if you cut it, you may be dragged to death by him.

So, they don't have any reason to fight for their lives. There is no big gain if you win this thing, you have to die if you lose, and it is not Han Qingyu's style to cut.

Estimating that Pang Jinghe and his blue comrades-in-arms should have run some distance, Han Qingyu reached out and directly retrieved the bag on the steps through the air, without exposing the blue starlight pillar sword.

The miraculous scene frightened the people of the hidden family at the scene...... The three of them took the opportunity to turn around and run.

Run with all your might.

How fast is the all-out run at the top and above the top?

When it was almost time for Han Qingyu and Wu Yi to run with Wen Jifei on one ankle, Wen Jifei's upper body was suspended in the air, which was flat. He lay on his stomach in the air, as if he was shooting from his stomach.

Ordinary bullets, Wen Jifei kept shooting to deter more than a thousand people chasing behind him.

Of course, none of the bullets hit.

But because it's a nighttime relationship, the other side can't tell whether he hit or not in the chaos, and I don't know if there are dead people on his side. When someone falls, they think one is dead.

So every time the gunshot rang out, almost everyone ducked down, straightened up, and was glad that it was not themselves who died.

"Qingzi pay attention to the speed of Wu Xian, be careful not to tear me apart. ”

Wen Jifei's worries floated in the wind.

Shoot, shoot, keep shooting, the muzzle of the gun is naturally in the direction of the enemy's pursuit, but he shakes his wrist at the moment of firing, so that the bullet keeps flying to the side......

Pang Jinghe held a war knife lent to him by Han Qingyu in his hand, shouldering the mission, and ran on the side with the blue man.

They are climbing a slope.

At a certain moment, Pang Jinghe vaguely heard the whistling sound of bullets behind him, his mind was stunned, and in the confusion, he suddenly realized that there was only one person with a gun here, "It's over, the plague chicken is flying a slut, it's missed! It's all over, I may die!"

"This bullet is so special that it can even kill a super!"

In this way, with his back on his back and the surge of source energy that he could do to defend, Pang Jinghe took one last look at the world.

"Poof. "The bullet hit me in the back.

"Hmm? I don't think I'm dead. Pang Jinghe turned around, just caught the falling warhead, and froze there...... The bullet is a little hot, and it's a little deflated.

"It hit Qu Zongxing and wore it. ”

"It hit me and it was deflated. ”

The logic of consciousness slowly progressed, and finally came to an obvious conclusion:

"I'm ...... I wouldn't be actually strong, would I?!"

Forty years old and thirty years of practice, Pang Jinghe has never really touched anyone in his life, and he doesn't know what kind of integration he is......

It wasn't until this moment that he finally realized that the real outburst he was forced out of under the life and death crisis might be super super.

"Comrade Pang, what's wrong with you?" On the slope, Lin Qiangqiang stood up and turned his head and asked nervously.

Pang Jinghe lowered his head, looked at the bullet in his palm, and said calmly, "It's okay." ”

"Well, keep running. ”

"Good. ”

While the two were talking, the foreigners on the hillside chattered for a while.

The large army of the hidden family of Qujia Village did not chase after them, they were all chasing Han Qingyu and the three.

However, the two strong men who were originally guarding outside the village happened to intercept them from the side. It's the two who tried to blackmail them at the intersection with Mustache before.

"Ready, rush over. "The Teal warriors habitually began to form formations.

"Song!" Pang Jinghe's figure passed through the crowd from back to front, and the blue sword in his hand was cut out of a semicircle from the right back to the left front.

Oops, impulsive......

regretted it, Pang Jinghe cut it out.

"Bang!" the knife is broken, and the person is dead.

A strong man kept his knife in the motions of parrying, his chest was slashed open, and blood spurted wildly.

In an instant, his confidence swelled, Pang Jinghe supported his left foot, turned around and slashed again.

"Bang!" the knife broke, the man died, and the second strong man fell.

Spike!

Pang Jinghe stood there, looked down, looked at the two corpses on the ground, and then the knife in his hand. "Chop melons and vegetables, chop melons and vegetables. "Master, that's what a master feels like. ”

There was a burst of exclamation behind him.

"They say you're so strong, you have to go many steps beyond the weapon, right?" Lin Qiangqiang said.

"Where. Pang Jinghe said lightly.

Look back.

So, do I want to go back and cut down Qu Zong now?