Chapter 238 Be a low-key person and handle things in a high-profile manner

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The light of the gun is like a shadow, fast as thunder, but this shot is just a shot that Zhao Yun has tested, and he has not exerted all his strength, but even so, the speed of this shot is extremely fast, and the sound of breaking the air has only entered the ears, and the gun has already arrived.

Kunlun didn't even move, just turned his head sideways, for him who grew up in the Gobi Desert in the northwest, any fluctuation of the air could not escape his spiritual sense, compared to the eye, the ear was keen, this was his perennial experience in the wind and sand, and it was also achieved through countless killings in the comprehension and practice.

Kunlun dodged lightly, but instead of making Zhao Yun feel any surprise, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, if the other party couldn't dodge this shot just now, it wouldn't be worth all his strength.

"Pick me up!" Zhao Yun's gun hovered in Kunlun's ear, and suddenly pulled back, obviously two points faster than when it was stabbed, and the next moment, a silver dragon flashed, and the iron spear was three points faster than the previous shot.

This time Kunlun still didn't move, but his head was faster than last time, and the amplitude was also larger, but the result was the same, this shot was still dodged.

Zhao Yun didn't speak, his eyes were clear, and another shot stabbed out suddenly, like that flash of lightning, Kunlun moved, but stopped again, and the hand holding the handle of the knife on his waist moved, when, the knife and gun fought, and the tip of the gun shifted again, stabbing past Kunlun's ear.

Three shots, Kunlun's feet did not move, but his eyes had already revealed a powerful battle intent, and his sharp gaze was like an eagle in the desert, flashing with a little essence.

"You can force me to draw a sword, you deserve to be my opponent!"

Zhao Yun blinked: "Then let's start, pick me up and pick me up with the Plum Bamboo Marksmanship!"

Zhao Yun took a step back, the spear shook, and suddenly a spear spark shot out, Kunlun drew the knife, and a fire-colored cold light flashed on the slightly cool blade, blocking the way of the tip of the spear.

Zhao Yun smiled, with a flick of his wrist, a spear flower suddenly turned into two, true and false, fake and true stabbed Kunlun, but obviously Kunlun was not a mediocre hand, and was not stunned by the two spear flowers, the blade of the knife swayed from side to side, as if the dragon was swinging its tail, and actually swept the two spear flowers away.

Sure enough, it was a little interesting, Zhao Yun withdrew the spear, and stabbed out again in an instant, this time he attacked with all his strength, the spear flowers changed from four to eight, eight to sixteen, and the plum blossoms bloomed a little bit, in the cold light, there seemed to be snowflakes falling, there seemed to be plum blossoms blooming, there seemed to be whistling wind, and there seemed to be a light sound of bamboo leaves.

When, when, when, the sound of the exchange of knives and guns is like the sound of the zither, crisp as a cry.

The wind was moving, as if two waves were crashing against each other, and after the collision, the turbulent currents formed a wavering wind.

The shadow of the knife and gun was illusory, difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and the people around him couldn't help but be stunned, such a fast gun, such a fast knife.

When the mountains are full of flowers, the wind blows and the flowers fall.

The shadow of the spear is like the flower falling with the wind, dazzling, and people can't see through the flying petals.

Kunlun was slightly surprised in his heart, this person's fast marksmanship, he suddenly cheered up two hundred percent of his spirit, and closed his eyes slightly, of course, Kunlun was not tied up, closed his eyes and waited for death, but his eyes were confused, and he couldn't distinguish which was true and which was false!

Listening to the sound, the whistling wind is chaotic, and the other party's gun is real and real, changing at any time, just listening to the sound can not make a prepared judgment, for other people, maybe at this moment the body has been drunk blood by the tip of the gun, closed his eyes, abandoned the five senses, and only felt the fluctuation of spiritual power.

The desert is cold, and the knife is cold and blows snow.

The light of the knife is like practice, turning into the cyan wind, cutting through every petal.

The sound of the clashing of weapons is so dense that it is impossible to tell the difference, and it is ten points faster than the rhythm of the most chaotic percussion!

"Tsk, it's interesting, it's really interesting!" Kong Mingchen looked at the battle in the field, one eye, but it flashed with an extremely strange silver color, this eye was obviously unusual.

The beast snorted and said, "What's interesting, it's just a white light at all, and you can't see the shadow of the knife and gun at all, it's too fancy! If you continue to fight like this, you're not afraid of arm cramps!"

Meng Beast's words almost thundered down the people who heard it around, this kind of top-notch competition, but it is rare, this person can actually think of arm cramps, it is really powerful.

Kong Mingchen smiled: "The sword light and gun shadow, the wind and the moon are lost, this scene can only be experienced by being immersive, of course I am an exception, I can understand the meaning of the gun, and I can also see the meaning of the knife, the boundary of that kind of artistic conception, you don't understand it!"

"Hmph, all day long, bullying my beast master hasn't read a book, isn't it!" The beast snorted twice, turned his head again, and said: "Wait a minute, don't you go up, the swordsman always says that you are powerful, why don't I see where you are powerful!"

Kong Mingchen glanced at the beast: "The vertical son is not enough to plot, this kind of thing is not done by my generation of scholars, it is too vulgar!"

"I think it's clear that you don't have that ability, and you're vulgar, but you're not coarse, and you're very white, and I don't know who is shouting for help among that group of sisters!"

The corners of Kong Mingchen's eyes twitched twice, turned his head, and said to Meng Beast: "If you dare to mention this matter again, believe it or not, I will make you unable to marry a wife in this life!"

Uh, Meng Beast was stunned for a moment, and then quickly changed his smiling face: "Don't, Brother Bai, ah no, Brother Kong, you must be merciful, I am the only one in my family, if I can't please my wife, I will cut off the incense!"

While the two were talking, a cold light appeared, and the two suddenly flew back and separated, but as soon as the two retreated, the two winds suddenly dispersed and swept away.

"I Kunlun has been walking in the desert for ten years, killing I don't know how many self-proclaimed masters, this time I finally met a real master, and I will often learn from each other in the future!" Kunlun put the knife into the sheath and said.

"I was taught, as for the competition, you are welcome at any time!" Zhao Yun said and turned to Leng Zhuo's side.

"Swordsman, you two are done, who wins!"

"For the time being, there is no difference between victory and defeat, but if I continue to fight, I will lose!" Kunlun glanced back and said.

"How is this person!" Leng Zhuo saw Zhao Yun coming back, but he didn't ask about the outcome of the battle, because Zhao Yun would not suffer.

"Very strong, especially when the other party fuses moves with the wind, which gives me a lot of inspiration at this point!" Zhao Yun said, Zhao Yun's marksmanship has been superb to the point where it cannot be improved, and the only way is to fuse with the spiritual power in the body, and this is no longer a simple martial arts category, but a trick to use spiritual power, but unfortunately the bookcase on the third layer can not be opened by Leng Zhuo, that perverted prohibition, Leng Zhuo really can't put two bombs and blow it up.

Leng Zhuo thought in his heart, his eyes swept over Zhao Yun's weapon, sighed lightly, and said, "When I get to the imperial capital, I think I can buy a lot of precious spirit ores, and I will definitely build a spear for you when the time comes!"

The means can't make people surrender, but the strength can, with two eighth-order demonic beasts, and the followers have strong combat power, the people present quickly accepted this reality, and Leng Zhuo's next order was also quite popular with everyone, and all the money and valuable items in this palace and the town were collected, and these people immediately dispersed and ran towards the town and the palace.

"What are you going to do with these women!" Bai Shuang's eyes looked at Leng Zhuo with a little complicated eyes, this man always did something incomprehensible, he was not afraid that those people would take advantage of the chaos, and he actually dared to let that group of vicious guys clean up their belongings with confidence.

"Those women, there are quite a few good looks, but it's a pity that this place is too far away from the territory!" Leng Zhuo sighed lightly, but saw that the white frost was like frost, and there was obviously a precursor to anger.

"Don't think crookedly, you also know that our fiefdom is poor, many people can't afford to marry wives, although there is a little money now, but you have to keep it secret, forget about it outside the palace, in this palace, but they are all women from good families, and it is just right for those people!"

"You are quite good at thinking about the people!" Bai Shuang secretly said in his heart, it is strange to believe you, I am afraid that it will not be good, so I will pull you into the bed: "Then what are you going to do now!"

"Plans, simple, give some money, and let them go home!" Leng Zhuo said.

"That's pretty much it!" Bai Shuang was obviously satisfied with the solution: "Anyway, it's okay, let's deal with this matter!"

Leng Zhuo glanced at the white frost and nodded.

"Young master, there is someone who wants to see you!"

"Oh, who's who! I don't know anyone here!"

"Just now he was under the command of the young master, a man named Kong Mingchen, he said that he had something important to tell the young master!"

"Oh, let him come over!" Leng Zhuo said after a moment's indulging.

"It's that you want to see me, what do you have to say!" Leng Zhuo looked at Kong Mingchen, who was a little Confucian scholarly, and asked.

Kong Mingchen clenched his fists and said with a smile: "Can you ask the young master's name, where is he from, where is he from, and where is he going?"

Leng Zhuo glanced at Kong Mingchen, this guy is a bit interesting, but since they were his subordinates, Leng Zhuo naturally didn't hide it, and said: "Your young master, my name is Leng Zhuo, from the Leng family's Earl's Mansion in Chuzhou, from Chuzhou, to the imperial capital, is there still a problem!"

"That young master is the Earl's queen! ”

"You're here to slap the ass?"

"Of course not, I'm here to give advice to the young master, since the young master is the earl, have you ever thought about how to deal with the aftermath!"

"After the aftermath, this is not being done, everything that can be taken is taken, and those who should be killed are almost killed, and the rest is also accepted, and as for the woman, she will send some money! As for this palace, let it be burned as soon as it is fired. ”

"Heh, it's over like this, it's a pity, the young master has no chance to do with this great credit!"

"Great merit?" Leng Zhuo looked at Kong Mingchen puzzled, and said.

"Of course, it is a great merit, to exterminate the biggest bandit in Taiqiu, and to find the royal rebellion, to kill the generals under the command of the rebel king, with thousands of subordinates, such a great merit, at least to make the young master a baron, not good, the viscount is not difficult!"

"Uh, baron, viscount, your young master, I am the earl, I want a baron, the viscount is hairy, but it is not bad for the earl to go up one liter!" Leng Zhuo said.

"Are you an earl?" Kong Mingchen was obviously a little surprised, after all, the person in front of him was obviously just an adult, and he was afraid that he was the youngest earl in the empire: "The space for the upper is not large, but it is also possible to grant some official positions, as for the reward, it will not be less, but before that, you have to plan carefully!"

“...... In this way, as long as you flatter and low-key people and handle things in a high-profile manner, the young master will benefit a lot!"

Listening to Kong Mingchen's narration, Leng Zhuo realized that the transformation of people was really very insidious, but Young Master Ben liked it: "Okay, just do it!"