Sure enough, the silver spear was a few inches shorter for Song Yu, but it was just right for Miss Wang, she seemed to be like a tiger with wings when she got the weapon in hand, and the silver spear danced like a dragon in an airtight manner, and the three moves and two styles broke the stalemate that Master Huang had worked hard to maintain before. One shot opened his hands, and then the other shot stabbed Master Huang in the chest.

I saw Master Huang fall down and roll on the spot, and then he didn't get up and showed his ground marksmanship, rolling around on the ground, making Wang Mengroe's spear more difficult to stab, and on the tumbling path, bullets were shot from various incredible angles, and the muzzle of the concealed gun was more hidden and difficult to detect. Not to mention Song Yu, even the long-experienced Miss Wang was difficult to break for a while. But Master Huang's marksmanship is up for debate, and a few bullets looked at the direction of the shot, but they always didn't hit in the slightest.

The two fell into a strange stalemate again, and Song Yu took out a piece of pastry from the bag, looked at the pastry with a constipated face, and thought about whether to eat it to help Master Huang, or how to help Master Huang most effectively after eating. But just as he was thinking, suddenly a sound of gold and iron pulled him back to reality from his thinking, and when he came back to his senses, he saw that a corner of Master Huang's clothes had been pierced on the floor by Wang Monroe, and he was smiling at Master Huang's struggle, the uniform of this department could not be torn apart for a while with Master Huang's strength.

It turned out that after a few shots, Miss Wang had already noticed that as long as the person in front of her was a little farther away, the accuracy was amazing, so she put her mind away from defense, and began to carefully observe the law of Master Huang's rolling on the ground, and used her own body to block the route he wanted to stay away, and finally after a few rounds of fighting, she intercepted Master Huang's way and pierced him to the ground with a shot.

After looking at it for a while, Miss Wang felt a little bored, so she took out the kitchen knife from her waist and threw it down with a wave of her hand

At this critical moment, Song Yu rushed to grab the kitchen knife steadily, and went to Miss Wang with a punch in his left hand, seeing that the opponent was menacing, Miss Wang took a step back and pulled out her spear to fight again, but she didn't expect Song Yu to stop entering, and pulled Master Huang to retreat.

"Lao Huang, you're not good at this level, borrow me a gun and we'll get on it together." Song Yu pulled Master Huang up, patted the soil on his body and said.

Master Huang looked at Song Yu again, and in his eyes, Song Yu's data had inexplicably skyrocketed by more than five times, and he threw the desert eagle with the left and right solid wood butts to Song Yu and said, "I don't usually have this marksmanship, I don't know what's wrong today." ”

"Understand, understand. Song Yu raised his hand and slammed a shot at Wang Menglu who rushed over, although it did not penetrate the powerful power of the talisman true qi, which shocked Miss Wang's charge slowly, and Song Yu was also shocked by the incredible recoil of this gun, and his arm was numb. casually asked: "Lao Huang, you have something with this gun!." ”

Taking advantage of the stagnation of Miss Wang's body being beaten by Song Yu, Master Huang was not to be outdone and made up a shot and said: "I am a special one, I recommend that you use energy to strengthen your arm when you use it, otherwise you may dislocate after two shots." ”

Song Yu heard that the gun was handed over to his left hand, and he divided a Dao Yuan to protect his arm, and then a few shots shot in succession to beat Miss Wang back, and Master Huang next to him also seized the opportunity to beat the water dog, and a few shots of the lieutenant general Wang Menglu's body surface body protection The true qi of the body was constantly beaten, and when he was about to be broken, suddenly Master Huang's shot missed, giving the opponent a chance to breathe.

This Master Huang missed a shot and did not continue to shoot, but first looked at Song Yu beside him, only to see that Song Yu's arm holding the gun hung weakly on his side, Song Yu explained with a wry smile: "Dislocated." ”

It turned out that Song Yu didn't fire the last shot before, which caused Miss Wang to have that momentary opportunity to move her body, and Master Huang's poor accuracy, which made the two fall short.

After pinning the kitchen knife to his waist, Song Yu pinned the position of his right hand and pushed the dislocated arm back into place with a push and a send, and then lifted the gun, he saw Miss Wang's face full of anger, poured all the true qi of both hands into the spear in her hand, and used her strength to step out, as if a silver dragon rushed out, Song Yu and Master Huang fired a few shots but failed to shake the momentum of the silver dragon at all.

Then the two glanced at each other, and instantly understood what the other party was thinking, raising their legs to the other party is kick, and the mutually repulsive force pushed the two to both sides, but they never thought that although the silver dragon was fierce, it was extremely flexible, and the dragon head rushed towards Song Yu with a single turn.

Song Yu, who was kicked out, was unable to adjust his body shape in the air at this time, and when he was about to be shot through the chest by the silver dragon, a golden light flashed, and the golden light and silver dragon collided together with a loud bang, full of brilliance.

After the light dissipated, Bai Yun reflexively slashed Miss Wang into a bubble with a sword, and the means were ruthless, but they didn't look like a monk at all.

Then Bai Yun supported the next battlefield non-stop, leaving Song Yu lying in place still recalling the demeanor of that sword, and after a while, Master Huang touched it and helped Song Yu up, and then Song Yu realized why Bai Yun, a monk who looked at him with such a dusty posture, was actually an ascetic.

"The first time I saw Bai Yun out of the sword, I was just as surprised as you, why can this monk be so ruthless, and the object of the sword is not an illusion but a living person. There is a saying in their sect called 'killing for the protection of life, cutting karma is not cutting people', although Baiyun Zen's understanding is extremely high, but sometimes he can't forgive himself for what he has done, so he went to be an ascetic. Master Huang also patted the soil on Song Yu's body and explained to him.

"Old Huang, that kick just now, was it a bit heavy?" Song Yu didn't seem to be affected at all, tilted his head to look at Master Huang and asked, "I almost died here because of your kick!"

"Didn't you look at her menacing shot, thinking that it would be safer to use more strength, and go farther? Who would have thought that she would turn around?" Master Huang said with an embarrassed touch of his head.

"No, you have to compensate me, Lao Huang, I think your gun is pretty good. Song Yucai showed the fox's tail after saying a few words.

"These two guns cost me half of my net worth, don't think about it!" Master Huang hurriedly snatched the golden sand eagle back from Song Yu's hand, and then jumped three feet away, staring at the scoundrel in front of him with wide eyes, he had never seen such a scoundrel in so many years of joining.

"Look at your stinginess, Lao Huang, am I the kind of person who likes people? I see that your skill in changing guns is quite good, I want you to help me change my short stick. Song Yu, who is well versed in negotiation skills, said his true thoughts.

But he didn't expect Master Huang to be more sleek, and he responded to him by throwing a ball: "It's easy to say, but this technology is a patent of the ministry, as long as you can get the minister to sign the document, I can change the gun for you." ”