Du Xijie couldn't believe his eyes. After being pushed away by Lin Wan'er's palm, Lin Wan'er insisted on not being defeated under the siege of three sheriffs. From the fluctuation of aura, it can be judged that the three sheriffs should all have the strength of the five squares of Xuanzi, which is two levels higher than Lin Wan'er.

Lin Wan'er used the technique of sub-control to control the three flying swords and the three sheriffs, although she has always been at an absolute disadvantage, she has not shown any signs of defeat for a long time, and she has not even been attacked once.

Under the siege of the three sheriffs, Lin Wan'er's body skillfully dodged and moved in the gaps, looking at the body was not fast, but she was always able to avoid the opponent's attack dangerously. It is as if a flat boat is swaying in the storm, and it is about to capsize, but it can always survive dangerously and dangerously.

After a long attack, the three sheriffs were also shocked, the other party was obviously just a yellow-character three-grid weaponist, and he could support the three of them for so long. With so many disparities in rank and no advantage in numbers, how did this girl persevere? The three sheriffs couldn't help but wonder.

The three sheriffs have known each other for a long time, and they are very skilled in cooperating, don't say that the yellow character three-grid instrument master, if it is a person of the same rank who is not proficient in learning, I am afraid that the three of them will be defeated long ago under the siege, but although this Nizi has always been at a disadvantage, she still persists, and she is not even injured at all.

In the panic, no one saw that Lin Wan'er's Danfeng eyes seemed to have become a little different, and her eyes seemed to be a little dull, but occasionally emitted a glimmer of ghostly light. At this time, Lin Wan'er's body always strangely avoided the opponent's attack.

Du Xijie and Lin Wan'er are extremely familiar, and after looking at it for a long time, he guessed that this was Lin Wan'er's talent, and he could know the past and the future. If you observe it yourself, you will find that Lin Wan'er did not observe the opponent's actions at all, and her body had already moved when the opponent moved. No, Lin Wan'er had just taken a step, and the opponent's attack was very cooperative and slashed at Lin Wan'er's previous position.

"Damn, what's the matter!" Du Xijie came back to his senses and scolded. He took out the spirit soldier and opened fire on the three sheriffs, and without hesitation, he used the skill of 'Sharp Teeth' to shoot all the remaining five bullets in one go.

Dense bullets formed a barrage of barrage towards the three sheriffs. The three sheriffs dodged in a hurry, but they couldn't avoid all the bullets, so they had to summon their own five spirit soldiers to block in front of them.

There was a crackling sound, and the spirit soldiers of the three sheriffs were frozen into huge ice mounds, and the flesh behind them was disturbed by the cold, and a layer of ice formed between the sleeves of their clothes, and the streets were filled with cold fog, adding more coolness to the already cold winter.

"Ah!" said one of the sheriffs in pain, and the other two looked at the voice, only to see that their companion's neck had been pierced through the neck by a flying sword from a tricky angle, and pillars of blood gushed out, frozen into blood-colored slag by the cold air around them.

Lin Wan'er's prescient combat advantage is not only used for defense, but also terrifying when attacking. Before Du Xijie pulled the trigger, Lin Wan'er's sword had already moved, and when the three sheriffs resisted Du Xijie's skills, the hidden flying sword moved, just shooting at a security officer who was unprepared.

The flying sword trembled, triggering the secret art - buzzing. The sheriff's head was instantly separated from his body. The two companions' eyes widened in surprise, and they forgot to move for a moment. No one had ever imagined that this would happen to the round-up of two masters who were much less powerful than themselves in the first place.

After being stunned for a while, the remaining two sheriffs looked at the two Du Xijie brothers and sisters with distorted expressions. The two of them shouted at the same time, and the aura was released from their bodies like a storm, shattering the huge ice that had frozen their spirit soldiers.

The two sheriffs drew their swords in turn and threw them at the Duxijie siblings. Ten horse slashing broadswords released colorful brilliance in the air, and in an instant, the skills were all together, and they were bound to kill the Du Xijie brothers and sisters to slag.

"Brother, be careful!" Lin Wan'er shouted and rushed towards Du Xijie, but it was already too late. Although it is possible to predict the opponent's movements, it is not possible to avoid them if they are predicted. After all, the level of the two sheriffs was two levels higher, and in the face of the opponent's full bombardment, the speed of the two Du Xijie brothers and sisters could not escape from the opponent's attack range at all.

"Boom!" After a loud bang, the streets were filled with gravel and flying swords, smoke and dust rose more than ten meters, and the houses on the side of the road were also damaged, and some of the houses close to them had been destroyed, and it was not known whether the residents inside were still alive.

The skills were all out, and the two sheriffs were also a little out of strength for a while, bending over and panting. When the smoke and dust dispersed a little, I saw that there seemed to be a figure in the smoke, and gradually stood up tremblingly from the ground. The man stood up, staccato and spoaky laughter.

......

When Du Xijie woke up, he found himself deep in the hotel, almost all his body was covered in bandages, and his whole body was stinging with the burning sensation.

"Awake?" Du Xijie looked at when he heard the sound, but he pulled the wound as soon as he moved, and quickly retracted his neck, not daring to move again.

Goo-goo...... The room was quiet, except for the sound of one person swallowing wine, only the sound of breathing could be heard. There is no need to guess, the person guarding Du Xijie is his mother-in-law Jian Hanyun, who is addicted to alcohol.

Jian Hanyun took a few sips of wine, slowly walked to Du Xijie's side and looked at it, and compared one hand with a finger and said, "How many is this?"

Du Xijie was stunned and said, "One." ”

Jian Hanyun gestured two fingers again and asked, "How many times is this?"

Du Xijie replied again: "Two." ”

Goo-goo...... , Jian Hanyun emptied the wine bottle of wine, threw the wine bottle casually and said, "It doesn't seem to be stupid." ”

"What? Oops, it hurts......" Du Xijie didn't know why, and wanted to complain, but as soon as he started to speak loudly, his whole body hurt hotly, so he had to keep silent.

Jian Hanyun looked at Du Xijie with strange eyes and said, "You really don't know?" Du Xijie wondered, expressing his doubts with his eyes, but he didn't dare to speak again, for fear of hurting himself again.

Jian Hanyun closed his eyes and pondered for a while, sighed, and laughed at himself: "Wronged." When I opened my eyes again, my eyes were already blood-red, and I couldn't see where the whites of the eyes were and where the pupils were. A scarlet mist slowly floated out from Jian Hanyun's body, a thin layer, condensed but not dispersed, and just wrapped Jian Hanyun in it. An ominous aura emanated from Jian Hanyun's body, like a fierce beast that came out of the wilderness.

Du Xijie was overwhelmed by the strange momentum exuded by his mother, his breathing seemed to be stagnant, his chest was extremely tight, and a chill emanated from the depths of his soul, as if his body had been thrown into an ice cellar.

Fortunately, Jian Hanyun's momentum only lasted for a moment, and his eyes returned to their usual appearance after a while, the blood-colored mist retracted into his body, and the strange and ominous momentum disappeared in an instant. Du Xijie unconsciously gasped for breath, took a big breath to soothe his mood, and ignored the pain all over his body. As if taking a big breath can relieve his pressure, he greedily swallows the air.

Jian Hanyun conjured up another bottle of wine out of nowhere, raised her head sharply and drank it, swallowing extremely quickly, and two lines of wine directly fell on her cheeks, sliding down her cheeks to her neck, and flowing into her collar.

After emptying a bottle of wine in a few sips, Jian Hanyun exhaled a long breath, his cheeks were slightly red, and he sighed alone: "That's it, it's just a bad fate, and it's time for you to know." ”