Seeing that Yuan Yi had also run far away, with his cleverness, he should be able to find a place to hide. He Bangming's strong body finally couldn't bear it, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and collapsed to the ground.

Tang Yao walked over, stabbed the tip of the gun at He Bangming's heart, "Look for death." ”

He Bangming closed his eyes, and his mind recalled the woman he once loved deeply. He Bangming shed a tear, and said silently in his heart, "Mei Ruo, I still love you in the next life." ”

Suddenly, a thunderbolt deflected the head of the gun, and the head of the gun slammed into the ground.

Tang Yao turned around and saw the person coming, showing a surprised expression.

"Why are you here?"

"It's none of my business for you to kill anyone, but you can't kill Xiao He."

The person who came turned out to be the beggar Yuan Yi met on the street that day, and his clothes were still sloppy.

"I said that Xiao He protected the child, I can understand, after all, he was picked up by the old man. But you're different, the old man killed your most beloved person. ”

"An old man is an old man, and a child is a child. My grudge against the old man, I will find him to settle it out. But the child is innocent and should not be implicated. ”

The beggar is none other than Yuan Ao's eldest apprentice, Xiong Wenjie, who was once known as the successor of the gun god. Later, it was rumored that the relationship broke down and he lived in seclusion.

"If you don't catch that kid, how can you force the old man to show up. It's better for the two of us to cooperate, you take revenge on you, and I take what I'm looking for. ”

"You know my character, I would never do that."

"Are you still grateful to the old man, I tell you, your beloved died in vain."

"Thanksgiving? I'm just trying to find him and fight him to the death. I will not be as vile as you and will do whatever it takes to achieve my ends. ”

"You passed on the Broken Moon Hu Ling Gun to that kid, do you still want to cultivate the next gun god, if I were you, I would let the Yuan family be completely broken."

"Don't talk nonsense, let that kid go."

"Then ask me if my gun is yes."

Tang Yao attacked with a gun, Xiong Wenjie was shocked by purple thunder in both hands, and used the lightning strike to repel Tang Yao. Xiong Wenjie took advantage of the situation to condense the purple thunder in his hand into a long sword, resisting Tang Yao's onslaught.

"It turns out that the rumors are true, and you have never touched a gun since that incident. It's a pity that you're so good at marksmanship. Tang Yao couldn't help but sigh, if Xiong Wenjie made a spear today, I am afraid that he would not have the slightest chance of winning. But now he chooses to forget the marksmanship of the past, so there is still a possibility of a fight.

"Now I, you are not an opponent." Xiong Wenjie said, and the sword of thunder fell like a leaf and slashed away. Tang Yao stood up to block it, and the sword of thunder hit the gun, and the gun in Tang Yao's hand trembled, and the grinding pain in the tiger's mouth.

Tang Yao's unsurpassed technique, the powerful power of Xiong Wenjie repelled Xiong Wenjie, and the sword of thunder in his hand also dissipated. Tang Yao quickly seized the gap between Xiong Wenjie's retreat, and used Shura's marksmanship to force Xiong Wenjie, who had the advantage, to retreat again and again.

Xiong Wenjie clenched his fists, his entire arms were filled with purple thunder, and he waved his hands to the ground, and the ground was scorched black by the thunder. A white snowy lion came from afar, turning into a sword, white light and elegance, the color was like frost and snow, and the blade was extremely sharp. Xiong Wenjie clenched the White Frost Sword, which ranked fifth in the sword spectrum, and a domineering aura ran from the tip of the sword to all over his body. The sword was cut down, and Tang Yao could only defend passively.

There is no superior technique-Frost Dew slashed three times in a row, flashing the sword light in his wrist and slashing away like a thunderbolt, the White Frost Sword rotated in Xiong Wenjie's hand, and the three swords swung out in a row, one sword was stronger than the other. Although Tang Yao broke through the first two swords, the third sword was too fast, and it flashed like lightning from his side. When Tang Yao reacted, his clothes and arms were instantly cut and bleeding. Tang Yao hurriedly lit his acupuncture points and sealed the wound.

"No wonder the old man valued you so much at that time, not only did he practice his marksmanship well, but he also practiced his swordsmanship so well. But so what, if you don't hold a gun, even if you beat me, you won't be able to beat the old man for the rest of your life. Tang Yao showed an evil smile on the corner of his mouth and said disdainfully.

Xiong Wenjie ignored it and continued to raise his sword and walk towards Tang Yao.

"Hmph, it's very uncomfortable for a loved one to be killed by someone close to you. Do you still hold her sword for remembrance? If you can't take revenge, you will be a beggar for the rest of your life. Tang Tuyao looked at Xiong Wenjie in front of him, shook his head, and spat a mouthful of blood forward.

Xiong Wenjie's sword handle was held tighter, the purple thunder and the sword qi were perfectly combined, and it was another big sword slash, and the white sword slash quickly slashed towards Tang Yao. Tang Yao picked it away with a gun and counterattacked. The two fought for more than ten rounds, winning or losing.

Alchemy-Messy iron, the iron thorns on the ground grow like thorns, but they are all cut off by Xiong Wenjie like a turnip.

Xiong Wenjie got up and jumped up, and it was another unsurpassed technique—the Frost Moon Slash, and the cold qi of the White Frost Sword was even sharper, converging on the blade. A sword slashed down, breaking Tang Yao's defense and slashing him back. Tang Yao stubbornly held the Black Yuan Burst Stabbing Spear, and blood flowed from the corners of his lips. Xiong Wenjie froze in place, looking at him indifferently.

Tang Yao's two subordinates were still fighting with the sword, but when they suddenly saw that the situation was not right, they immediately stopped and put a cigarette bomb between Xiong Wenjie and Tang Yao, taking the opportunity to take them away.

Xiong Wenjie didn't mean to chase after him, but walked to He Bangming's side, half-squatted, and held it on his lap to deliver true qi to heal his injuries. The sword swords also rushed over, because their task was to protect Yuanyi, so when they saw Xiong Wenjie and He Bangming, they didn't stay long, but decisively went to find Yuanyi.

Xiong Wenjie, who had already rescued He Bangming, who was half-dead, suddenly looked at the treetops not far away and said, "Come down." ”

It turned out that Yuan Yi did not go far, and secretly climbed to the treetops to observe the situation. When he saw that He Bangming's life was in danger, he wanted to jump out without his life, but was rescued by Xiong Wenjie first. He didn't want to let others lose their lives because of himself.

Yuan Yi jumped down from the tree and walked towards Xiong Wenjie. He had seen and heard everything that had just happened.

"Why don't you run away?" Xiong Wenjie asked lightly.

"Even if it is death, I owe nothing to anyone." Yuan Yi replied calmly, he saw the person in front of him who had a relationship with each other, it turned out that everything was not his luck, but he had been taken care of.

"Sure enough, it's the kind of Yuan family, and there is no cowardice."

"I don't know what happened to you and grandpa before, but why did you give the Broken Moon Hu Ling gun to the grandson of this enemy."

"I have a personal grudge with your grandfather, and I won't involve you. And I promised your father that I would take care of you. ”