The sky is forested, and the cold rain is bleak.

The man struggled to his feet, and the sword fell to the ground, and the hand could no longer hold the hilt.

His hands were shaking, he was no longer calm, but his eyes were still cold.

was staring coldly inside.

What is the origin of that stone statue inside? Why is it so fast.

The lifeless eyes stared and poked at the person who had not yet made a move, stared and poked at the hand, and there was no iron courage in his hand.

"You have a good iron guts, and you look good."

The man had fallen limply and slowly retreated, "You want to kill us?" ”

Wusheng slowly stretched out his hand, and two iron galls appeared in his hand.

This man is stupid, he has never seen this kind of kung fu, this is simply not kung fu, it is magic.

He looked at the hand, as if nothing had changed, and every bone joint didn't seem to have a trace of strength.

But the iron gall was shattered.

The iron gall has been shattered, and Wusheng slowly retracts his hand, but stretches out his foot.

He kicked the two men away and threw them outside.

"We'll be back, you wait."

Silent without life.

Standing like a stone statue, it seemed to be waiting for them.

Fluttershy stares as they leave, smiling, "Who are they?" ”

"They're not people."

Fluttershy stares at their departing backs, walking slowly and badly.

"They seem to be very difficult to mess with."

Silent without life.

"Do they have a lot of backgrounds here?"

Silent without life.

"Will they still come?"

Speechless, his eyes have stared and poked at the long street, the cold and lonely long street.

"They're coming."

The boss was helped out by a few big girls with heavy makeup and bare shoulders and legs.

Fluttershy turns around and sees her boss, half of her face swollen and deformed.

They obviously didn't take it lightly.

"Who are they?"

"They're the ones of the Silver Needle."

"Silverneedle Boy?"

The boss looked outside, and his expression was very frightened, as if he was afraid that his words would be heard.

"This man is amazing." His voice grew low and faint.

Fluttershy smiled, "How powerful?" ”

"He's very powerful."

"How powerful is he?"

"The whole Chang'an Avenue is so big."

Fluttershy looked at Wusheng, "It's so big, wouldn't even the government dare to offend him?" ”

The boss nodded, staring at Wusheng, "So you guys better hurry up and don't stay here anymore, it's really not fun here." ”

Fluttershy stares at Lifeless, as if waiting for him to speak.

Wusheng suddenly stared at the boss, "Is the silver needle boy very good at using silver needles?" ”

The boss nodded.

"He kills with a silver needle?"

The boss nodded.

"That's good."

The boss didn't understand, he didn't understand what Wusheng meant.

Fluttershy doesn't understand, but her heart feels like something ominous is about to happen.

"Very well meaning ......."

"Good meaning we're not leaving, waiting for them to come."

The boss's eyes slowly showed a look of fear.

"I don't have to say anything about the gun god kung fu, it's rare in the world." The boss's eyes were already worried, "But aren't you too troublesome?" They're ....... ”

The lifeless eyes stared and poked into the distance, and the rain on the horizon gradually dripped out.

The sky was still very dark and cold.

"They're going to look for me, and I'm going to look for them."

The boss was silent, he

Speechless.

A few girls with heavy makeup and bare shoulders have helped the boss away.

Fluttershy stared into lifeless' eyes, she didn't understand the man, "Isn't Silverneedle Boy amazing?" ”

Wusheng nodded.

"Is he the one who wants to kill you?"

"Maybe."

"He also uses silver needles."

"Yes."

"Those killers can't be ......." Fluttershy's eyes are filled with fear.

"Maybe it's him, maybe it's not him."

"You want to see him?"

"Maybe I don't have to see him, he will come to see me."

"You'll meet again sooner or later, won't you?"

Wusheng nodded.

"Aren't you afraid of them?"

Speechless, maybe he was too lazy to be afraid.

"Are you trying to find something out of this man?"

Wusheng nodded.

"He might know something."

Wusheng nodded.

He suddenly walked to the door, staring and poking at the cold and cold long street, where a group of people had already appeared.

They all held bamboo canes in their hands, their clothes were very shabby, but their expressions seemed very calm, calm and stable.

The mud had stuck to their shoes, and as if they hadn't seen them, they vaguely walked forward.

In front of them is not far from life.

Wusheng stared at them, poked them, stared at the bamboo cane in their hands.

A man with a towering forehead and an indifferent expression slowly walked over and stared at Wusheng.

There seemed to be no flesh on this man's face, and there seemed to be no flesh on his body, and resentment appeared in his eyes.

Very heavy resentment.

People with this kind of resentment will never be polite when they make a move.

"The gun god is lifeless?"

Wusheng nodded.

"You kill impermanence? Love to find someone to duel? ”

Wusheng nodded.

"You killed a lot of people?"

Wusheng nodded.

"Whether it's damned or not, as long as you want to kill, you're going to kill it?"

Silent without life.

"Then you can kill me, I'll wait for your shot."

Silent without life.

The empty eyes stared and poked at this person, stared at and poked at the bamboo cane in this person's hand, "Are you a member of the beggar gang?" ”

"Yes."

"You're sick."

Fluttershy can't help but laugh when she says this.

When the two of them were dueling, how could they say such a thing, not only should they not say it, but they should not mention it.

To Fluttershy's surprise, the beggar agrees.

He nodded. "Yes, I'm sick."

Wusheng suddenly stared at his cheek, "You're dying?" ”

The man nodded.

"You want to die under my gun?"

The man actually nodded again.

"Do you want to die?"

The man nodded again.

Wusheng suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to the distance, "You get out, go find a coffin, and then lie down." ”

The man gritted his teeth and stared coldly at Wusheng, "You won't kill me?" ”

He was silent and looked at him no more.

The man suddenly pounced on Wusheng, and his movements were very fast.

Fluttershy already feels that this person is going to fight with Wusheng, and this person is not fighting with Wusheng for any reason.

People in the rivers and lakes sometimes don't fight for anything, they don't go to duels, if they do it for something, they may not be able to fight for their lives.

Smoke floated up like a light smoke to the dead trees not far away.

The man roared and threw himself at the dead tree, his body was obviously not half fleshy, and he had just admitted that he was sick, but the tree had been thrown down alive by him, uprooted and fell to the earth.

The man also fell.

Wusheng kicked suddenly, the dead tree flew suddenly, and the person had suddenly flown towards the lake, and fell heavily into the lake.

Three or two pairs of geese were already screaming, screaming and dancing their wings to escape on the surface of the lake.

The group did not leave, they stood on the ground like a dead bamboo, without a trace of movement or expression, but stared at this person fluttering on the surface of the lake.

Lifeless puts Fluttershy down.

Fluttershy gasped and feared, "Why didn't you just kill him?" ”

Wusheng stared at the beggar who was fluttering, "Why should I kill him?" ”

"Because he's fighting with you, if you don't kill him, he'll kill you." Fluttershy's worried gaze grows grim.

"My gun doesn't like to kill people like that."

Fluttershy stares at the gun in Seedless's hand, which doesn't seem to be anything special, "Does this man have no flesh on him?" Uncomfortable to kill? ”

Silent, staring and poking at the surface of the lake, the man had already shook his arms, and suddenly swept over.

He looked at the cold and cold long street, and there was a little impatience on his cheeks, "I must die under your gun today." ”

As he spoke, his body suddenly pounced on Wusheng, and pounced on the gun in Wusheng's hand.

His body was obviously soaked, but there was no trace of any impact on his speed, and his movements were still very fast.

His eyes were fixed on the gun.

He had slammed his chest into the tip of the gun, the pitch-black tip of the gun without a single movement, and the hand without a single movement.

His eyes had closed, and a smile appeared on his cheeks, a smile of contentment.

At the moment when his chest touched the tip of the gun, he suddenly found himself flying high, and when he opened his eyes, he found himself back in the lake.

The geese on the surface of the lake hissed and fluttered, stepping on the surface of the lake and running, as if the swans were dancing happily, releasing their lovesickness and loneliness.

The man looked at it, but he looked disgusted and bored.

Speechless, staring and poking at this person fluttering and struggling in the lake, there was no expression on his face, as if he was too lazy to have an expression.

Fluttershy doesn't understand it anymore.

Why does this man desperately want to die under the lifeless gun? And it's very urgent, is this person really sick? It's not the body that's sick, it's the brain.

Are people with brain diseases abnormal? Will you do a lot of unimaginable things?

Why didn't Wusheng kill him, it wasn't very difficult to kill a person, why didn't he go and fulfill him?

Her eyes were already fixed on Wusheng, hoping that Wusheng could give an explanation.

Wusheng sighed and stared at the lake, as if he was extremely disgusted and bored.

The group still stood motionless like a dead bamboo, no one spoke, and no one left.

The man who begged for death struggled to stand on the dead tree, the bamboo cane in his hand was gone, and he was already wheezing, as if he was tired and weak.

A pair of eyes stared vaguely at Wusheng, staring at the gun in Wusheng's hand.

He didn't seem to give up dying under that gun, he seemed to have to die under that gun.

Fluttershy looks at the man, then at Wusheng, "He looks pitiful." ”

Wusheng nodded.

He admits that the man is pitiful, and Fluttershy smiles wryly.

"Then should you let that man die under the gun?"

"No, my gun doesn't like to kill people like that."

"But he's pitiful, as if he won't be able to sleep if he doesn't die under your gun."

Wusheng nodded.

"Then you still won't kill him?"

Wusheng nodded.

"But he'll still come over, and he'll try his best to find you."

Wusheng nodded.

"Until I die by your gun."

Wusheng nodded.

"Then you're not going to kill him?"

"Yes, I'm not going to kill him, because my guns don't like to kill this kind of person."