Chapter 172: Sniper Gun Rings

Ye Zhiqiu boasted that there was a separate studio in the school, only to find out that it was just a single dormitory arranged for him by the school. Opening the door, Ye Zhiqiu took the first step to the door of the bathroom on the right, and closed the door without a trace, but Wang Shixian still caught a glimpse of the underwear thrown in the basin.

The walls of the small room are surrounded by all kinds of Chinese paintings, and in the middle of the house is a large long table, covered with blue and white tablecloths, with the four treasures of the study, and various paint bottles, and the bed is squeezed into the balcony by paintings all over the room.

Seeing Ye Zhiqiu's studio and dormitory, Wang Shixian knew that he might have misunderstood Ye Zhiqiu, in the most conspicuous place on the wall, there were nine pictures of ladies, although the beauties on the paintings were all ancient costumes, but many details could still be seen to have a modern taste, each with a unique charm, as if they could see their character and emotions.

Wang Shixian doesn't know how to paint, can only simply appreciate the charm of the woman in the painting, Qin Yumeng looked very carefully, his eyes were hazy, he didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly stood in front of one of the portraits, the background of the painting is a corner of the lotus pond, and a beautiful woman sits on the side of the simple wooden trestle bridge, staring at a white lotus bud in front of her, Wang Shixian stared at it, only to find that the woman in the painting is a little familiar! The middle of the eyebrows is very similar to Gu poems, but it is a little more mature than Gu poems, and it is also much softer. Explain that the spring breeze is infinitely hateful, and Shen Xiangting leans on the north of the Gangan.

"What's wrong?" Ye Zhiqiu, who was standing next to him, hurriedly asked.

"Who is this beauty?" asked Wang Shixian.

"Now the former wife of the dean of our Huaxia Guogu, I was only in my twenties at the time, and I was not famous for a long time, but I was still fortunate to be invited to the house by them, I painted two paintings, but unfortunately the beauty has gone, alas!" Ye Zhiqiu was quite proud.

"Professor Ye, how old is this year?"

"Thirty-five, is there a problem?" Ye Zhiqiu was a little embarrassed.

"It's time for you to get married. Wang Shixian said indifferently. Wang Shixian suddenly felt a little distressed about Gu Shi, she only knew that her fiancé had died, but she didn't expect her mother to pass away so early, it seems that the little brother in the family was born to her stepmother, no wonder she lived in the martial arts hall for a long time.

After having lunch with Ye Zhiqiu in the school cafeteria, Wang Shixian, who had just returned to the martial arts hall, received a call from Fu Yuhua, saying that he had something to tell him and asked Wang Shixian to go to a nearby park to find him.

It is said to be nearby, but it is actually five or six miles away from the martial arts hall. It is said to be a park, but in fact, it can only be regarded as a green space wrapped in the middle of the city's high-rise buildings, and there are forests that are only gathered together by dozens of trees in the corners, and there are mountains that are just a small dirt slope two meters high.

It was cold, and although it was a sunny day, there weren't many people in the park.

Fu Yuhua sat on a long wooden chair under the hillside of the park, holding a cigarette in his hand, looking at the slightly monotonous river in winter not far away, inhaling and exhaling deeply, the green smoke swirled around his thin and dark face, rising and drifting, and a pile of cigarette butts were already inserted on the lawn under his feet.

"Team Leader Fu, have you eaten?" Wang Shixian sat beside him, letting the oncoming sunlight shine on his body, and said with a smile.

Fu Yuhua opened his mouth to speak, and the hoarse voice from his mouth after being smoked made Wang Shixian frown.

"If you smoke less, you'll be able to eat better. ”

"No matter how well you eat, it makes no difference what you pull out. After coughing a few times, Fu Yuhua's voice became slightly clearer.

"Do you have something on your mind?"

"Yes!" Fu Yuhua leaned forward, his elbows propped up on his knees, and a trace of pain flashed on his face.

"Get down!"

Wang Shixian was just about to speak, when his heart suddenly moved, and the person slid down the wooden chair, Wang Shixian heard the tearing sound of the air whistling over his head, "Poof!" The seat shook, there was a hole in the back of the chair, and the hillside was splashed with mud more than two meters high.

Wang Shixian quickly bounced up from the ground, and a large piece of dirt splashed up from the place where he was lying just now, and a blood groove was opened on his back, and the sticky clothes were torn apart and the flesh seemed to be burned and melted together!

The internal force has been running at high speed in the meridians, and the floor tiles on the hardened path in front of the seat were shattered instantly, and the powerful explosive force made his sudden start at an extremely amazing speed, and in the blink of an eye, the person had arrived at the river, soared into the air, and swept over the river four or five meters wide, and the roof of the car that was speeding on the highway was deflated, and Wang Shixian disappeared again in the dazzling sunlight.

Fu Yuhua's eyes widened, and he looked at this incredible scene in front of him in a daze! It was not that he had never seen the skills of a cultivator, but it was the first time he had seen someone so brave, fearlessly advancing in the face of the shot of a sniper rifle! In the shadow of a moment, he could see a cloud of smoke and dust rising in the distance, and a shadow was rushing along the straight line at an extremely fast speed, trying to rush downstairs in front of him, the speed was unimaginable!

The gunshots came from the roof of a building a kilometer away, and Wang Shixian's ears could clearly determine the source of the sound.

Wang Shixian ran quickly, the light power was fully deployed, every step was extremely stable, he seemed to be able to hear the sound of internal force roaring in the meridians of his legs, and even the muscles of his body that had been tempered for many years had a sense of soreness, and the shock force generated when he made contact with the ground every step made the pain of his back wound clearer and clearer.

The more pain he had, the more frightened and angry he became! He was so close to death just now, a sniper rifle a kilometer away, the speed of the bullet was faster than the sound, and one blow was fatal, if it weren't for Fu Yuhua's reminder, if it weren't for the fact that he had many life and death experiences on the battlefield, one shot could have made him lose his life in an instant! He had to kill the person who shot him! He couldn't let himself be in this kind of threat all the time!

Wang Shixian thinks that he is a very peaceful person, abiding by the law, and always leaving a line in life and work, but when his life is threatened, an honest person can also burst out with infinite murderous energy!

More than ten meters high, did not hinder Wang Shixian's progress at all, Wang Shixian rose to the sky like a cannonball, his limbs were firmly sucked on the wall, and he meandered up like a dragon, but in a few seconds, the seven-story building had already stepped on Wang Shixian's feet, and there was a backpack across the sniper rifle on the rooftop of the building, and he rushed directly towards the killer who was about to open the iron door leading to the fire escape downstairs.

The silent Wang Shixian, without saying a word, kept bombarding the killer's back with his other hand, calmly controlling the power and rhythm of the fist, after more than a dozen punches, Wang Shixian's hand was released, and the killer collapsed to the ground as if he had been pulled off a bone.