Under the moonlight, the figure outside the door dragged for a long time, and the figure walked all the way inward from the door, stopping in front of Jiang Wan.

She looked at the person outside the door, and the other person's footsteps stopped. He looked at the people in the room, and the footsteps below him retreated a little.

The two looked at each other, and the extended and elongated shadow stopped in front of them, and it was hard to say whether it stopped or Jiang Wan stopped it.

She didn't move half a step, and the shadow couldn't move another half step, and she didn't know if the shadow elongated by the moonlight could go another half step.

They looked at each other through a door that was pushed open, but a distance of only a few tens of meters, it was like a galaxy in the sky.

No one wants to cross over.

She raised her gun, and there was no mercy in her eyebrows, and she bent her body and raised her arms diagonally to her eyes.

The latter hand holds the gun flat, the front sight appears in front of her eyes from a position of 45 degrees obliquely downward, and with another change, the arm is attached to the chest, the front sight is no longer placed in front of her eyes to aim, and the handle of the gun is pressed against her body, trying to counteract the recoil of the gun with her own weight.

The man outside the door looked and laughed.

"CAR Marksmanship."

His smile did not converge, his arm swayed slightly, and the moment his palm passed over his leg, he felt out a sharp blade hidden in his hand, he twisted his head, activated his muscles, bent his legs, and bowed slightly, while his other hand wiped from his neck, and brought out the same blade.

The two blades were held by the middle finger and the index finger and ring finger, and six or seven centimeters of blades grew out of the palm.

"I haven't used it for a long time."

He shook his neck, and at the same moment, the blade in his hand flew forward, he didn't twist, he didn't charge, he simply swung the knife, and his body began to explode forward.

Jiang Wan's face froze, but the gun in her hand was not aimed at the flying blade, she bent down, aimed the muzzle of the gun at about the position in front of her, and fired three shots in the opponent's chest.

"Bang bang."

Three gunshots, but I didn't see the blood on the man's body, Jiang Wan didn't have time to look, she twisted her left leg, and suddenly exerted force in the opposite direction, and the huge repulsion pushed her body to the right and jumped away, she didn't stop, the man in front of her had rushed to the front.

The wisp of white blade wiped towards the neck, and the cold light came with a ferocious aura to plunder life.

Her expression was awe-inspiring, her neck was tilted back, and the cold glow was like a flat sand swallow, with a trace of airflow that pierced her skin, and she held the gunner unchanged, her elbow slammed the floor brick, and the pistol that was slanted to her chest was three more points.

But the man seemed to have expected it, and the blade in his hand was thrown in front of him, clearly after the trigger was pulled, but the blade still blocked the bullet made of brass.

Jiang Wan's complexion changed suddenly, this is less than half a meter apart, he can actually stop it?!

Her gaze was slightly condensed, and the leg supported on the ground kicked towards the opponent's waist, her elbow and right foot supported the ground, and at the moment of the kick, her upper body jumped up with upward force.

The man was still smiling, his left hand was on his waist, and his wrist collided with Jiang Wan's ankle, which hurt a little, but it was not serious.

He watched Jiang Wan return to her standings, and his face didn't show the slightest intention of pursuing.

Jiang Wan was anxious, seeing that she had failed to make many attempts, she was getting more and more sloppy.

She took half a diagonal step back, and aimed the gun in her hand at her chest and lower abdomen for three more shots.

"Bang bang bang!"

But three gunshots rang out, but the three brand-new blades were still knocked down.

"Intangible Cultural Heritage......" she frowned, her heart beating like a drum.

Anxiety, fear, and all kinds of emotions are intertwined in her heart, driving her to get closer to the man in front of her.

Since you can't hit it far away, then I'll stick to your face!

Her eyes were glazed, a confidence in what she had learned in her life, and she went from holding a gun in both hands to one, and her free right hand took a sharp blade from inside her shoe.

She stepped forward, and the cold glow met the blade in the air.

With a "dang" sound, the barrel of Jiang Wan's left hand pointed at the other party's waist, and a gunshot rang out, venting the flames of mankind for four thousand years.

A gunshot rang out, and the blade that carried the extraordinary and the strange met in front of him.

Jiang Wan's expression was not afraid, and she was not close enough.

Since it can't be fitted, then I'll put the muzzle of the gun into your mouth.

The dagger in her hand twisted downward with the force of her wrist, and the two sharp blades slashed into bright sparks in the night.

"Little girl...... How many bullets do you have left? ”

He looked at Jiang Wan in front of him, and suddenly smiled: "Three, three, three, one, how many bullets do you have?" Two shots? Or seven rounds. ”

……

In the streets, a large patch of scattered blood stained the ground.