Fengcheng is not far from Shaolin Temple. On the street, there was a sudden sound of extremely mercurry: "Uncle, needless to say, a coat and a backpack of 100 yuan, and give me a straw hat!"

"Young man, you're not authentic, look at this is all made by hand, and the labor cost alone is more than a hundred!"

"I'm a hundred, that's it, or I'll turn around and leave!"

"Gotta gotta gotta gotcha gotchap a hundred take it away, take it away!"

"Hey, this bargaining is more tiring than practicing, the money that I finally got a few days ago opened and closed my eyes and disappeared, money, you are really not a thing!" Xiaodao muttered a few times, and then put on a straw hat, put on a coat, and put on a backpack and slowly walked towards the river city where Shaolin belongs.

On the roof of a high-rise building in Fengcheng, a black figure stood, took down the telescope that had just been placed above his eyes, and said softly: "That's right, the target person is him." Although he changed his vest and the conspicuous head of the chicken coop was also hidden by a straw hat, the debauchery and unrestrained eyes still betrayed him deeply, and it was the person in the photo!" After speaking, he jumped from the top of the dozens of stories high building without thinking about it, and disappeared in an instant.

Out of Fengcheng's knife, is humming a little song leisurely walking on a country road, when he doesn't know the way, ask those fellows, and those fellows will generally enthusiastically show him the way. Unbeknownst to him, someone was already eyeing him.

"Whew!" an extremely faint sound of breaking the air came from the ear of the little knife. In an instant, he saw him tilt his head slightly, and the sharp sound of breaking the air hurriedly passed by his neck, and finally fell on a boulder in front of him, but the boulder shattered and gradually dissipated into the air. It can be seen how terrible this blow is, if it is hit, it will definitely be seriously injured if it does not die.

"Your grandfather's, since he provoked that little demon girl, he has been in constant trouble, do you want to make people play happily!" But it was the knife that knew that this killer must have come for that scroll of seven treasures. He couldn't cry or laugh: "Lao Tzu doesn't have any magic skills at all, he must have been cheated by someone!" Just as he muttered, a few more sounds of breaking the air came from a distance, pointing directly at his vital points, it seems that the killer is going to kill this time, so that he will not have a chance to dodge again.

Suddenly, the black shadow hiding in the distance stared at each other, as if he had seen something incredible. It turned out that his target had been attacked by him all over his body, but he still slowly turned his head and smiled at him in his direction like a nobody. It was this smile that made the hairs on his whole body rise suddenly. And at the moment when the hair just appeared, a figure appeared behind him that he couldn't have imagined, and that figure was the owner of the afterimage that had just been attacked by him but had not had time to dissipate.

"Hey!" patted the killer with his back to him, and the knife didn't forget to say hello to him: "Hello!". The black shadow was very bad now, and there was already a cold sweat on his back: "I have encountered a hard stubble!", and the gun in his hand reflexively flung back.

"Boom!", as if a silencer was installed, only a faint gunshot sounded. This blow was again the afterimage left by the knife, and the black shadow hurriedly turned around to see if there was any other figure. Without thinking too much, the black figure fired a shot at the ground where he was standing, and in an instant, a mist dispersed around him. After a while, there was a fog within a radius of a few hundred meters, and he couldn't see his five fingers.

"Grandma's, where did the fog come from, it can't be the ghost that guy did just now, right? It doesn't seem to be an ordinary killer!" The knife shrouded in the fog didn't panic, just closed his eyes slightly, and the silver-blue lead flower in his mind jumped slightly: "I found you, you turtle grandson, you can hide!" It turned out that the black figure was about to come to the back of the knife, ready to make a sneak attack. Less than ten meters away from the knife, the black figure was holding a black-gold spear, and the muzzle of the gun was emitting a faint red light, as if it was accumulating strength, not an ordinary blow. Knife wanted to play with him in his heart, so he pretended not to know and stood there and let him attack.

"Boom" was another gunshot that seemed to be equipped with a silencer, and a thumb-sized red light instantly pierced through the layers of fog and came to the back of the knife, leaving a long void between him and the black shadow. Just when the red light was about to shoot the knife, he saw a flash of golden light on his back, and the red light was eliminated in the fog, as if it had never appeared. Holding the knife with both feet lightly kicked to the ground, it broke through the fog in an instant and came to the sky above it, head down, take a deep breath, "Roar!" A lion roared, and the fog that could not be seen seemed to have encountered a hurricane from above, and instantly spread out to all sides, and finally disappeared. The fog was gone, but I saw that the black figure had been shaken to the ground by the lion's roar, wearing a black beret on its head, and a black tights on its upper body, and it was impossible to see what it looked like on its face, because the upper part was stained with a black and gold mask, and it was gritting its teeth in its mouth, as if it had been insulted. I didn't see him talk any nonsense, he just shot himself, and then the person disappeared.

"Hmm, what a weird ability, this is not martial arts!" Seeing that the black figure fired a shot at himself and disappeared inexplicably, Xiao Dao immediately thought that this killer might not be a martial artist. When he saw the black figure again, he had already appeared on the branch of a big tree a hundred meters away: "This is my innate supernatural power, and there are many so-called martial arts masters who are resentful of me." After speaking, without seeing the embarrassment just now, the black and golden musket actually turned on his index finger, and the corner of his mouth grinned: "According to your martial arts people, my foundation is only between the second and third ranks, but even those so-called supreme masters can't stop my weird ability, and they have died under my gun." It seems that you are not an ordinary peerless, what a headache, you must ask for more bounty when you go back, otherwise I will lose. "I was full of confidence in my ability when I spoke, even if I was embarrassed by the knife just now, I didn't think I would lose at all, but I just hadn't adapted to it yet.

"Really, don't brag about yourself, okay, I've seen someone pretending to be forced, I've never seen you pretend to be forced like this, it's just a mutant who has practiced a little bit of true qi, and it's supernatural, don't put gold on your face, you deformity!" A "deformity" angered the black figure opposite, looking at the constantly distorted expression under his mask, he knew that the words of the knife were really inserted into the most vulnerable side of his heart: "I'm going to kill you!" As soon as the voice fell, the musket that was spinning on his index finger was thrown into the air in vain, and he quickly stretched out his right hand and grasped it, stretched out his finger and pulled the trigger, and shot three times at the knife.

"It's really a child's temper, and he loses his mind when he is lightly provoked, how can he mess with the rivers and lakes. Looking at the three blows on the other side that blocked all the directions he could dodge, he just stepped lightly, took half a step back, and easily dodged it. The black figure saw the dodge of the knife, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly, as if something had been done by him. Suddenly, before the knife had time to think, the three attacks that landed beside him turned into three white fireballs and exploded as if they had been destroyed by something. In an instant, the knife was turned into ashes within a radius of more than thirty meters.