Yue Nu's eyes stared at the black muzzle of the gun, which was only a foot long and thick, but the attack distance was more than a zhang long spear, which violated the martial arts knowledge that Yue Nu had learned since childhood.

Pedal Pedal Pedal Pedal ~

The city guards arrived.

They surrounded the Yue Nu in the middle, forming the simplest circular formation, and the weapons in their hands were aimed at the two of them.

A team is a thing.

The faces of the ten city defenders were grim, like ten emotionless machines.

The commander of this city defense army glanced at Ying Cheng's face, and then looked at the strange weapon in Ying Cheng's hand.

"Chang'an-kun, please don't make me wait."

This sentence is already the maximum amount that the city defense army can give to Yingcheng.

According to the normal execution procedure, the city defense army has already gone up to arrest people at this moment, and they will not say a word.

If the person is arrested dares to resist, he will be killed on the spot, regardless of his status.

In the field, Ying Cheng Chan, Yue Nu, was pointed at by ten Qin Jian who had opened the front and drank blood, but his eyes were all staring at each other.

The arrival of this group of city defense troops did not have the slightest impact on the man and woman.

The two are like a little couple who are in love to the deepest part, and they only have each other's existence in their eyes.

Ying Chengcheng stared at Yue Nu and said that it sounded good, which was a respect for Yue Nu's peerless martial arts.

To put it mildly, it is jealousy.

The gun is fast, but the Yue Nu is not slow either.

If you are not careful, you may be killed by the Yue Nu who snatches the gun and kills you.

This kind of thing capsizing in the gutter has seen a lot of Yingcheng.

Yue Nu stared at Ying Cheng in order to find flaws.

The emotion that had just been useless was only present in her heart for a moment.

Anyone who has reached the pinnacle of excellence in a certain field has a heart that is one out of ten thousand, the best choice.

Yue Nu's heart was tense, and she waited for Ying Chengcheng to kill her with a single blow if she relaxed slightly.

But she didn't wait.

She had two chances.

The first opportunity is that Ying Chengcheng is talking.

When you speak, your mind will turn, and you are likely to be distracted.

And when Ying Chengcheng spoke, her mind was still firmly locked on Yue Nu's body.

The second opportunity is the arrival of the city defense army.

The city defense army arrived in formation, and ordinary people saw the reinforcements arrive, and their hearts would be relieved no matter what they said.

Ying Chengcheng did not ease, and even paid more attention to the locking of Yue Nu, as if these city defense troops were here to rescue Yue Nu.

occupies an absolutely dominant position, and does not leave a chance for Yue Nu.

Yue Nu gave up.

The longer the time dragged on, and the more the city guards arrived, the slimmer her chances became.

There is no need for any more stalemate.

Yue Nu pointed a finger at the pistol against her eyebrows.

This action made Ying Cheng take a step back.

His eyes intensified, and his fingers pressed down slightly on the hooked trigger.

It wasn't until he felt the flint resistance, and with a little more force, there would be a flash of fire and a thunderbolt, and then it stopped.

Squinting, Ying Cheng's words were full of danger.

"Don't move, beauty, within seven steps, the gun is fast and accurate."

Hearing Ying Cheng's admonition, Yue Nu knew that this strange weapon she didn't know, but had great power, called a gun.

Stunned and puzzled flashed in the beautiful eyes exposed outside, Yue Nu really couldn't understand it.

What does this strangely shaped palm-sized object have to do with the pointed wooden pole, one zhang long, and is known as the king of a hundred soldiers.

Can this also be called a gun?

What gun can be so powerful?

Yue Nu no longer resisted, not because she was afraid of death, but because she wanted to know what she had died on.

got an object called a gun, and the Yue Nu obsession was gone.

She actually had a cold color in her eyes, ignored the threat of the pistol in Ying Chengchan's hand, ravaged her body and bullied her, using her palm as a sword blade, and launched an attack on Ying Chengchan!

Such as the jade palm like a heavenly knife split, there is an internal force in it, if it is split on the body of ordinary people, it must be broken bones.

Ying Chengyu frowned, looking at the palm that was cut off at his head, and didn't understand why Yue Nu, who had already been captured, attacked again.

"Don't move!"

First, he stopped the ten city guards who were holding sharp blades and stepped forward.

At the same time, Ying Chengzhi quickly retreated, and immediately pulled the trigger with a slight movement of the muzzle.

Bang~

Tongues of fire erupt.

Thunder shook again.

It is irresistible, and it has surpassed the era of two thousand years of great destruction, and once again swore to the Qin Dynasty the absolute gap between cold weapons and hot weapons.

The bullet grazed Yue Nu's cheek and jaw, and the momentum and speed made Yue Nu completely unable to react.

The black veil was knocked off by the bullet, and the Yue Nu in the air revealed her true face under the misty moonlight.

The eyebrows are like black feathers, and the eyes contain the sword intent that ranks among the top in the world, and it is a veritable sword eye.

The nose bridge is tall and not small, it is very three-dimensional. The lips are pursed into a long line, and you can't see the slightest lip flap.

Its skin was fair, not snow-white, but silver-white like a sword. With three-dimensional facial features, it is a sassy and transparent beauty that ordinary women do not have.

Such a face, combined with its expression of seeing death as home, is about to stab Yingcheng to death here.

The first thing that attracted people's attention was not her beautiful face, but the heroic temperament of a woman.

This is a woman whose temperament is greater than her beauty.

Because this shot only hit the black sand on Yue Nu's face, but not on Yue Nu, Yue Nu was not affected in the slightest.

Her sword didn't stop, and slashed straight at the top of Ying Cheng's head.

The palm wind whistled, and the sound of breaking the air was crisp.

This palm is not a joke, but really wants to kill Ying Cheng on the spot.

Ying Chengcheng tilted his head slightly, and blocked the pistol at the last moment when the sword was about to slash above his head.

Yue Nu's eyes flashed, and she did not hesitate to continue to slash with her sword palm.

If you can't split the head of Yingcheng, you can also split the gun.

Without the threat of guns, this is her domain.

If this is a long sword blade blocked here, Yue Nu will definitely cut off the palm of her hand.

But guns, Yue Nu is not afraid.

This kind of blunt object, with her strong internal force, can be used with all her strength, even if it is an extraterrestrial meteorite, it can be split.

While~

The pain in the palm of the hand is incomparable.

The bones of the hand were almost broken.

Yue Nu's sword palm slashed on the pistol, this hardness was something that Yue Nu had never felt, and Yue Nu's tears were about to fall.

Cowhide, guns also dare to split.

Ying Cheng admired the courage of Yue Nu.

This gun is the Mo family, and the public loser is under his confused guidance.

Constant trial and error, plus many coincidences, is one of the three pistols that took ten years to build.

Hundreds of tons of scrap were needed to create three barrels that could withstand the power of bullet jets.

I want to use the palm of my flesh, blessed by internal force alone, to split the barrel that is burned by fire and charified.

I can't say it's a dream, I can only say that there is really little hope.

If the Yue Nu uses the sword produced by the Chang'an Junfu to chop it down, Ying Chengcheng can still be a little stunned.

Taking advantage of the unbearable pain of Yue Nu, the offensive was suspended, and Ying Cheng immediately retreated to dodge.

He didn't think about launching a counterattack.

As long as he doesn't shoot, he can't beat Yue Nu.

But as long as he really opened a hole for Yue Nu as soon as he shot, it would be difficult to do it later.

In ancient times, even an arrow feather would kill a person if he was shot to the knee, and the chance of death if he was shot by a gun was not ordinarily large.

Don't think that a gunshot wound is just a bullet-sized hole, like on TV.

In fact, when the bullet goes in, it is a small hole, and when it comes out, it is a big hole like the mouth of the bowl, and if you are interested, you can search for the cavity effect.

Does this woman see that I don't want to kill her, or is she simply not afraid of death?

Seeing that Yue Nu launched an attack on him again, her body was close to her, and Ying Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly.

"I know you're not afraid of death. But if you dare to make any changes, I will start a platform in Baiyue. The daughter of Baiyue is all concubines. Less than ten people were picked up in a day, and they were thrown into the barracks as military prostitutes. Since you have come to assassinate me, you should know that I will do what I say. ”

Yue Nu's movements stopped suddenly, and two red blood flowed from the corners of her mouth, which was caused by attacking with all her strength, and suddenly the retrograde internal force stopped, and the internal injury attacked the heart.

Looking at Ying Cheng Chan with great hatred, Yue Nu couldn't wait to crush Ying Cheng Chan and scatter ashes, mix water and drink it, but her body didn't dare to move a little bit.

What Ying Chengcheng has done and what strategies she has thought of, Yue Nu knows everything clearly from Empress Dowager Zhao.

Ordinary people regard Ying Chengcheng as an unlearned and unskilled man, but Yue Nu knows that this is a sinister and treacherous demon.

"Legend has it that the Yue Nu Sword is the sword that guards the Yue Nu, and now it seems that it is indeed true."