Chapter 101 The Second Time of the Future: The Six Styles of Thorn Snow, the Destined Person
How many petals does a snowflake have?
This Lu Ran, why would he ask such a question at such a moment?
What did he see through my marksmanship? Or did you hallucinate before you died?
Zhao Yunzhi put away his gun, took a step back, and carefully looked at the opponent in front of him again.
Appearance, mediocre.
The eyes are very energetic.
Everything else is usual.
Only the three blood flowers that were stabbed out by themselves on their bodies are really good-looking.
Zhao Yunzhi looked at the blood-stained flowers, and suddenly lost his mind, inexplicably thinking of the immortal who taught him spear skills.
The immortal said, my [Thorn Snow Marksmanship] has two kinds, one only has six styles, but it can already stand alone in the world, and the other has infinite style, which can save your life and make you immortal at a critical moment.
For the former, you only need to study for one month.
The latter will take twenty-four years to study.
Zhao Yunzhi chose the former without hesitation, and the reason was very simple, because he didn't feel that he would have a few opportunities in his life to shoot in person, let alone shoot his life.
And if it's him, fighting with people, and the enemy who can't be killed with six shots, it should be a real enemy who can't be killed.
And he also doesn't believe that there will be infinite marksmanship in this world.
Infinity, that is, it can always be frustrated, and he doesn't like the feeling of frustration.
Zhao Yunzhi was still reminiscing in his heart, his hand had moved unconsciously, and he raised his gun to point down, and directly wanted to stab a blood flower in Lu Ran's chest.
However, Lu Ran's figure turned, like a spinning top, flashing left and right, flashing forward and back, spinning the tip of Zhao Yunzhi's spear.
The first shot [Monopoly] missed.
Zhao Yunzhi was slightly surprised in his heart, his face did not change, and then he stabbed out a second shot.
The second shot is called [Two Sides], which strikes east and west, and guides the north, specifically stabbing people in the shoulders, arms, and legs.
Lu Ran saw two spear flowers, left and right, and leaned the whole person back, the "tree gun" held his hands in front of his chest, shook slightly, pulled back and forth, and firmly locked Zhao Yunzhi's gun body.
The second shot [two sides] also missed.
Zhao Yunzhi's face became a little ugly, he withdrew the [Snow Spear], and halfway through the tip of the spear, he turned his head sharply, stabbing Lu Ran in front of the door, with both eyes and throats.
This type of return pistol is called [Three Wastes], as the name suggests, waste eyes, waste mouths, and waste people.
However, Lu Ran was not afraid, the "tree spear" came from the triangle and attacked Zhao Yunzhi, and the position was poking at Zhao Yunzhi's chest.
Zhao Yunzhi knew that the "tree gun" rose when he saw the wind, but in the end he was still weak-hearted, and when the head of the gun was crooked, the "tree gun" was crooked.
The life was saved, but the third shot still missed.
Zhao Yunzhi's face changed greatly, and a few drops of cold sweat oozed from his forehead.
At this time, Lu Ran wanted to die, and asked faintly: "Do you know how many petals there are in a snowflake?" ”
Zhao Yunzhi didn't want to think about it, and the fourth shot [Four Misses] was hurriedly sent.
[Four Losses] This style is extremely complicated, and the order of the guns must be judged according to the opponent's movements, although they are all four shots in a row, but there are twenty-four combinations, Zhao Yunzhi's gun is one, two, three, four, that he didn't think about.
One shot is easy to collect, but four shots are hard to return.
At this time, Lu Ran raised the big gun in his hand violently, raised it, and the gun and the person were connected and stretched into a big straight line, tense and tense, and finally charged to the apex and then pressed down heavily, and smashed a shot on Zhao Yunzhi's face.
This formula, Lu then came to name it - Ascending Dragon Tiger Pounce, a great drink.
"Zhao Yunzhi! Did you know how many petals a snowflake has! ”
After drinking the stick, Zhao Yunzhi's helmet flew, his hair was scattered, and when he reached out and touched it, his face was covered with blood.
Zhao Yunzhi's heart was in turmoil, and he recalled the past again.
He misses that immortal a little, and misses the [infinite style] that he didn't learn.
The fourth shot, [Four Misses], continued to miss.
Lu Ran succeeded in one shot and did not relax, but Zhao Yunzhi fell into a moment of confusion, looking up at the sky, stupid and stupid, not knowing what he was thinking. 33
Lu Ran didn't want to waste any more time, and was about to put on the gun, when two purple hills suddenly appeared behind Zhao Yunzhi, and they were two people wearing purple armor.
The two purple-armored generals hugged Zhao Yunzhi, the young jade-faced man, and said with concern: "Your Highness is okay?" Why bother? ”
Another elderly tiger head swallow with a yellow beard on his face, obviously spoke like a bell, but he deliberately lowered his voice to speak: "Your Highness, you step down and let the old man come to meet this kid." ”
Lu Ran saw that this was the arrival of reinforcements, these two generals were both Red Immortal bodies, one was twenty-one and one was twenty-third.
You must know that Chu Yi has more than 10,000 points, but he is only level seventeen.
It may be precisely because of the existence of these two people that Zhao Huanying, the son of Lishan, will take the risk of letting his son participate in this [floating map].
Lu Ran began to think about whether he, Chu Yi and Chu Yi's subordinates, and Kezhizi, could fight evenly with the three of them and other possible helpers.
If you can't, forget it, let Zhao Yunzhi go, and then make plans.
Just thinking about it, Zhao Yunzhi also came back to his senses, looked left and right, and there were two more people.
Only the word "roll" came out of his mouth, and the two generals looked pale as if they were really frightened, and they each saluted and retreated.
"I haven't lost yet, Master said that the six styles can stand alone in the world, and the last two styles, one is the second in the world, and the other is the first in the world."
Zhao Yunzhi shook and swung his gun.
"Lu Ran, right? Look closely, how many petals are there in the snowflakes! ”
The fifth shot is exactly called [Five Petals].
Five petals, petals of flower petals.
What flowers do five-petaled flowers have?
Peach blossoms, begonias, plum blossoms, caryophyllus, and the most pear blossoms in Wanshan.
Why is this set of marksmanship called [Snow Piercing Marksmanship]?
It is because the immortal who created this marksmanship felt very beautiful under a pear blossom, so he stabbed the pear blossom with a shot, a shot and a flower, and created what he wanted.
Later, the immortals felt that the pear blossom was too easy to prick, and they all said that the pear blossom was like snow, so is it more difficult to prick the snow?
So he was on the Tai'er Snow Mountain, after 24 years of visualization and experience, and finally completed this set of marksmanship.
So at this time, in front of Lu Ran's eyes, five snowflakes suddenly flashed.
Five five-petal snowflakes.
Lu Ran didn't think about it, and stabbed out five flowers with his backhand.
Five summer flowers.
And a whole summer.
The "gun flower" is raised, from low to high, a string of gun flowers is raised, and the gun flower has not yet withered, and the hand is pulled again.
In the middle of the summer.
Wandering the shadow of a teenager.
The snowflakes are grateful, and the blood is shining.
Zhao Yunzhi's [Red Immortal Armor] was torn open with a hole of seven or eight inches, and a stream of blood burst out from it.
"Ahh
Lu Ran didn't expect it to be like this, this shot had far exceeded his expectations, and later Lu Ran named it - summer, the first in the world.
Because it defeated the second best marksmanship in the world, it is the first in the world, or at least tied for the first place in the world.
Zhao Yunzhi gasped.
From birth to the present, he has always been high, he wants the wind to be windy, to rain and rain, except for the position of the prince, he will never fall short, and what he wants will be satisfied immediately.
So, he felt that he didn't need to learn so much, he didn't need to think so much, and he didn't need to know so much.
Needless to say, he didn't even use the third form, he had seen countless blood flowers, even if he got to this [floating map], he used the fourth form at most, and before he met Lu Ran, who had the information "nothing", he was unharmed.
And now, he is not only wounded, bleeding, but, most likely, defeated, going to die.
He thought of that immortal again, the immortal once said that you learn these six styles, in fact, it is enough, but in this world, it is a bottle that will never be satisfied, you will inevitably meet a "destined person" one day, who can see through your path, can ruin everything you have, when the time comes, you are afraid that you will regret that you did not spend twenty-four years to learn infinite styles.
So this Lu Ran, will he be the "destined person"?
No, how can there be such a coincidence in this world, the first time in my life I used the sixth shot on a person, I died at the hands of this person?
Isn't that Lu Ran the real person who never falls into vain?
No.
Lu Ran won't be, and he won't die.
Because he still has the first shot in the world.
Although he used it for the first time and was dodged by Lu Ran, it was because he didn't calculate that the "tree gun" could run away by itself, if he tried it again, it wouldn't, he had already thought of a way to deal with it, and he would never fail again.
He will never regret it.
At the beginning, he studied art for a total of thirty days, the first five forms for five days, and the sixth style for twenty-four and a half days.
That's also a late hour.
He remembered that day he had finally learned this style, and when he danced the gun in his hand, he himself, as if it had been, turned into a snowflake.
Therefore, the most powerful style of this [Snow Thorn Marksmanship] is called [Six Snow].
It seems that there are six flowers together, but in fact, there is only one.
The real one is a big one of these six.
By the time your enemies come to their senses, they will be strangled in the core.
Zhao Yunzhi moved like a smiling snowflake.
When he moved, Lu Ran also moved, but he moved his mouth.
"Don't you understand? How many petals does a snowflake have? ”
Then he waved the "tree gun" in his hand, and suddenly there was a huge plantain in his hand, blowing Zhao Yunzhi, who was already a human gun in front of him, to the ground.
Blow the snowflakes to the ground.
When the snow falls, it melts.
"Didn't the person who taught you marksmanship tell you? Snowflakes have six petals! ”
Lu Ran was disappointed and regretful, and with one shot, he pierced the [Red Immortal Armor] and pierced Zhao Yunzhi's chest.
"So your marksmanship, there are only six styles, and your most powerful style is that six guns come out at the same time, which can be divided and combined, defended and attacked. But you don't seem to know all this. ”
"You ......"
Zhao Yunzhi wanted to say How could you see the essence of my marksmanship so quickly, looked down and saw a large patch of blood on his chest, and suddenly didn't want to say anything.
This huge blood flower bloomed here, and he thought it was very beautiful.
He really didn't know how many petals the blood flower had, because he didn't need to know, he could reach the power of the Red Immortal without cultivating, he could eat the best elixir to improve his physique, he could follow the most powerful immortal to learn spearmanship, he could easily get all of this.
Why does he have to know, to work hard, to pursue infinite things?
Zhao Yunzhi, who never fell into vain, was finally "empty".
He collapsed to the ground, but no one was allowed to help him, he looked at the sky with his eyes, and then looked down at the ground, and finally he threw away his gun and asked Lu Ran: "Are you...... It's called Lu Ran, you ...... Who is it? ”
"Me? An ordinary person. ”
Lu Ran was already on the way back, killing this prince, I don't know what the consequences would be, in short, stay away from their people first.
"No...... You are a ...... One...... Someone who is destined. ”
"Are you...... Yes...... People who are destined ......"
Zhao Yunzhi swallowed his breath.
Lu Ran turned around and glanced at him fiercely.
The person who spoke, and Lu Ran, who heard this, didn't understand why this was happening.
Why is Zhao Yunzhi's last words this one?
Why did the first person I really kill with my ability in [Futu] say the words "destined person"?
Lu Ran finally felt a little overwhelmed, fell in front of Ke Zhizi, and rolled a few times.
Ke Zhizi chased after him with concern.
Lu Ran rubbed his temples, "I didn't mean you, Ke Zhizi, but it's really annoying, I really think it's annoying!" ”
"Well, what's annoying?"
But Chiko frowned, but somehow, laughed.
On Lu Ran's [Floating Map] information column, the [Magic Weapon] column is no longer gone, and it is written - Immortal Armor
Distance.
The two purple-clothed generals neither left, nor did they come to Xingshi to ask for their guilt.
The young man said, "Why don't you stop it, just let His Highness go down like this?" ”
The older man replied, "Can I stop it?" Can you stop it? In the world, apart from him, can anyone stop him? ”
The young man suddenly laughed: "But the burden is finally gone, and the possibility of us seizing the [Futu] is even greater!" ”
The older man finally didn't have to talk, and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, when you become a true immortal, Lao Tzu will be the first to kill his Zhao family." ”
The young man slapped him with his backhand and scolded, "Who told you to tell the truth, in case we still fail in the end?" Go! Put your highness's body and soul in place! ”
The older general nodded, took out a black humanoid terracotta figurine from his arms, and gently pinched it in half, revealing the colorful inner splice inside.
Put half of the terracotta figurines next to Zhao Yunzhi's corpse, chant the spell, and the corpse quickly shrank to the size of the terracotta figurines, and the general picked it up, put it into the half of the terracotta figurines on the ground, and then closed the upper half.
The two purple-armored generals looked at each other and smiled, and took the two entourages who had been following Zhao Yunzhi's side and walked away.
"In this world, how can anyone who really be a slave do not all do it to eat."
Chu Yi was sweating all over his head, and when he saw them leave, he ran over to see Lu Ran, who had fallen to the ground.
"Master Chu, what now?"
Chu Yi smiled bitterly: "Why are you working so hard, can you still go?" ”
Lu Ran shook his head.
"If you don't go, you have to go!"
Chu Yi waved his hand, and the two of them carried a pair of stretchers over.
Lu Ran and Ke Zhizi realized that as soon as the time came, the life and death zone of the previous hour lost its meaning.
Those who are still alive have regrouped, going to the half-living area to find a new hiding place and wait for the next refresh.
All that was left was a great wall of fire that they had piled up with the corpses of their enemies and their own, and it was being burned into a wall of fire by a madman from an unknown side.
In the distance, there are still mountain peaks collapsing, trees falling, strong winds, and torrential rain.
But a few people, very strangely, ran into the firelight.
Chu Yi said: "They are looking for their teammates, friends, and acquaintances in the pile of corpses. ”
"But Zhizi, I kind of want to go back."
Lu Ran, who was lying on the stretcher, closed his eyes gently after saying this.
Some people died, but not completely......