Chapter 104: Incomprehensible Marksmanship

"Qiang Qiang Qiang ~ Qiang Qiang Qiang ~!"

Zhao Yun's silver spear and Lou Jingou's black spear kept colliding, sparks flying everywhere, and the shadows of the guns were intertwined.

Both of them have perfected their marksmanship, and the shadow of the spear that they swing makes it impossible to tell which is real and which is fake for a while.

Suddenly, Lou Jingou's figure staggered, and it seemed that he was tripped by something under his feet, and he lost his balance for a short time, while Zhao Yun seized the opportunity and burst out of the air with a little cold light, piercing the other party's throat.

"Young man, do you think this is my flaw? I'm luring you to the bait, the old man's trick is called putting death and then rebirth...... Killing marksmanship! ”

Lou Jingou's body, which had obviously lost its center of gravity, suddenly fixed in mid-air, Zhao Yun frowned, the old man's right foot only used his toes to control the body that was about to lie on his back, the power of the toes was not at all imaginable by ordinary people, it seemed that he had practiced for a long time to win in this trick.

"Qiang~!"

There was another crisp sound, and the tip of Zhao Yun's spear stabbing at the other party's throat was violently opened, and the black iron spear was twisted with both hands, splitting into two halves from the center.

With a "bang", the black twin guns opened Zhao Yun's silver spear, and flew towards his body from different directions on the left and right like poisonous snakes spitting letters.

Zhao Yun raised the barrel of the silver spear to block the opponent's left blow, and then raised his foot against Lou Jingou's arm, blocking the right blow.

But even so, the silver robe on Zhao Yun's body was still cut by the tip of the opponent's spear, and two thin lines of blood appeared on his skin.

"Hey, hey~~ It's worthy of Changshan Zhao Zilong, this can let you escape, but next time it won't be so lucky."

Lou Jingou took half a step back in a strange posture, and the two spears in his hand were reconnected together in some way, twisted and buckled, and turned back into the black iron spear again.

Although Zhao Yun's clothes and skin were scratched, his expression did not change in any way.

He stared at the strange jet-black spear in the other party's hand, and thought for a moment, "I see, I've already seen through your moves, and I just need to do a few more confirmations." ”

Lou Jingou was stunned for a moment, and then looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Hahaha~~~ The little baby is really arrogant, just look at it once and say that he has seen through the old man's moves, I have been practicing gun skills for 40 years, and you also want to see through the original killing gun? Let's go in the next life! ”

Lou Jingou smiled, his feet broke through the stone floor of the ground, the black spear shook in the air, and in the blink of an eye, he stabbed at Zhao Yunmian's door.

Zhao Yun's eyes stared directly at the other party's attack, and at this moment, everything around him seemed to become slow.

The trajectory of the jet-black iron spear in his eyes was as obvious as splashing ink on white paper.

Zhao Yun's feet were slightly sideways, and his body turned, allowing the opponent's first shot to stab him in the air.

Lou Jingou missed the blow, but he didn't feel much surprised, and raised his hand to stab it again, but it was still a fraction of a second.

"Brush Brush Brush ~ Brush Brush Brush ~!"

The black spear in Lou Jingou's hand was like turning into a jet-black python at this moment, writhing its thick body. Again and again, it opened its bloody mouth to Zhao Yun, trying to bite the prey to death and swallow it into its abdomen.

Zhao Yun didn't know what pace he used, he could always dodge at the last moment, not only that, his dodge was smoother and smoother every time, and he even had the spare strength to return a few shots later.

"The little baby has some skills, look at my trick~~~ to kill yourself!"

Lou Jingou saw that his stormy attack was ineffective against the other party, so he immediately snorted, slammed his feet on the ground, and jumped into the air, and the black spear in his hand stabbed out suddenly with the momentum of falling.

This time, the pupils in Zhao Yun's eyes suddenly contracted, and he found a way out of life in the shadow of the gun like a light curtain, a way to crack the opponent's killing marksmanship.

"This is it!"

At the same time that Zhao Yun discovered this flaw, the human wall seemed to be one, the tip of the gun was the tip of the gun, and the barrel of the gun became himself.

The silver spear incarnated, and the white dragon broke through the fog, dodging all the opponent's attacks with precision like a scalpel.

"Swim against the current!"

A fluorescent flash of "brushing" pierced the golden dog's cheek, making the old man's eyes widen and his face full of incredulity.

"This ...... How is this possible? ”

On the side of his body, he stepped back a few steps, raised his hand and touched the other party's cheek, and gasped, because Zhao Yun had cut off his left ear just now, and at this time, the blood was flowing downward, and the tentacles were warm.

"Humph! It's not a loss to be the leader of the Changshan Zhao family gun, I admit to underestimating you, but the final victory will still only be my killing gun! ”

Lou Jingou raised his hand and stabbed it hard at the acupuncture point in his head, and the blood magically stopped flowing, or it stopped temporarily.

Lou Jingou does not point points, but hits the blood vessels at the wound site, causing temporary blockage to stop bleeding.

"Black Snake Spits Letters!"

Lou Jingou raised the black spear in his hand, smashed his elbow on the tail of the spear, and fired the spear like a giant crossbow, while he himself quickly followed, one person and one gun, one in front of the other, towards Zhao Yun, the momentum was violent, and the fishy wind was pressing.

Seeing the ferocity of the other party's move, Zhao Yun did not choose to be a strong opponent, but flashed sideways, wanting to avoid its edge.

But at this moment, Zhao Yun, who had obviously flashed over the black spear's flight track, saw Lou Jingou chasing after her, she showed a cruel smile, raised her hand and smashed on the tail of the black spear that was still flying in mid-air, causing its trajectory in the air to change. Actually turned a corner.

"Voices hit the West...... Go to hell! ”

Lou Jingou shouted, and the black spear was about to stab Zhao Yun's body. But the latter lifted the silver spear to block it upward, and the tip of the black spear flew past his shoulder, and by the way, the battle robe on Zhao Yun's body tore open a big hole, and blood suddenly oozed out of his shoulder.

However, this is not too late, at the same time as the tip of the spear slashed Zhao Yun's shoulder, the Lou Jin dog reached out again and grabbed the rose, I don't know what mechanism he pulled, the black spear connected together separated from it, and the second half of the short spear was already in his hand, stabbing Zhao Yun in the heart.

"Praying mantis catches cicadas...... The yellow finch is ...... behind. ”

When Lou Jingou shouted this sentence, he already had victory in his heart.

But after stabbing the tip of the gun into Zhao Yun, he didn't notice the kind of feedback that tore flesh and bones.

Lou Jingou tried hard to pull back the spear, but found that the black iron spear did not stab the opponent's heart at all, and was still flashed by Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun's left arm gripped the tip of the spear, the five fingers of his right hand flew around, and the silver spear flew above his head like a helicopter propeller.

"Good moves, but it's still the same sentence, flashy."

After Zhao Yun finished speaking, his hands stopped turning, and he held the silver spear with one hand and handed a shot forward calmly.

The shot looked fairly ordinary, as if the soldiers had to practice the stabbing countless times a day on the school grounds.

But in the face of this unpretentious blow, countless possibilities flashed in Lou Jingou's head.

"He's going to stab? Want to sweep? Want to pick? Or do you want to smash? No, it will definitely not be so simple, Changshan Zhao's gun has been famous in the Central Plains for a long time, it will definitely not be so simple, he must still have a change of move, just like a killing gun, there are countless changes ......! ”

Lou Jingou gritted his teeth and stared at the silver gun in Zhao Yun's hand, waiting for the "change" it imagined.

But unfortunately, until the gun was already deep in his chest, the "change" he had guessed did not appear, which was the usual one-blow thrust.

The silver spear pierced through Lou Jingou's chest, stabbed him in the back, and pierced him, until this moment the old man spit out a mouthful of blood, muttering to himself in his mouth, and showing reluctance on his face.

"No, why hasn't there been any change? Why is it just a simple one-trick thrust? Is this the Changshan Zhao family gun? ”

Zhao Yun snorted coldly, ignoring the hard-mouthed Lou Jin dog, with a flick of his wrist, the silver spear was pulled out of the old man's chest with a "poof", and in the process, his internal organs were brought out, and all vitality was shattered by the way.

Before Lou Jingou didn't bat at death and swallowed his last breath, Zhao Yun threw the spear, and the blood was thrown on the ground, only listening to him say word by word: "Your tricks are indeed very novel and unexpected, but you ignore the original power of marksmanship, but this trick is stabbed, how many people can't understand it in their lives, you are one of them." ”