315 Messing around
Xiyun walked around the city gate, turned around and left, and was at a loss for a while, thinking that he could only find a place to hide first, and then go out over the city wall at night, and even if he was sure that the big drum mountain was greasy, how to contact Ling Feiyan, I don't know if Ling Feiyan found it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Xiyun was bowing his head and walking into the alley, when he suddenly felt someone catching up, his expression changed slightly, and when he saw that there was no one in the alley, he immediately quickened his pace, quickly turned into another alley, and stood against the wall, holding his breath. After a while, I heard hurried footsteps coming from the alley, and stood quietly at the moment, listening to the footsteps to guess the movement of the comer.
It was a light footstep, and it should have noticed that there was no human figure in the alley, so it suddenly accelerated, and the speed was extremely fast. Xiyun was slightly startled, not daring to be careless, estimating the timing, and suddenly punched out.
A yellow shadow flew in response to the punch, but Xiyun's face changed, this punch did not hit, the comer was like a prophet, his body was like a curtain, and he was raised out along with his fist.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang ~" A series of crisp sounds, a silver light stabbed out.
Xiyun hurriedly dodged, and with a "snap", the silver light hit the corner of the wall, and the earth and stones flew everywhere.
As soon as Xiyun saw that the opponent was attacking, he waited to step forward to attack, but unexpectedly, the silver light suddenly folded, and pierced horizontally, if he continued to advance, he would definitely drill into his temple.
The demon's reaction was extremely sensitive, and his right foot had already stepped forward in the air, and his left foot suddenly turned into a heel to the ground, and he quickly retreated. But the silver light flashed again, and it turned again, changed direction and chased after it, and went straight to the chest.
Only then did Xiyun see that it was a chain gun, and his true qi was permeating it, as sensitive as a snake, and the other end of the chain gun was a woman in a yellow shirt, very young, with a good face, with a confident smile on her face, and silver light flew between her shaking hands, and a chain gun changed as much as possible, forcing Xiyun to retreat five steps in succession.
Xiyun wanted to hold the tip of the spear or a chain three times, but both times he grabbed it empty, and as soon as his fingers touched it the third time, there was immediately a sharp energy, and he hurriedly staggered it, not daring to take it again.
"Who are you?" Xiyun asked urgently.
"Are you a monk?" the woman's voice was very crisp, full of a girlish sense of coquettishness.
Xiyun secretly wondered, "You don't know who I am, why are you following me?"
"Because you're sneaky, and you're the one who struck first. ā
"Uh......" Xiyun couldn't argue.
While talking, the two exchanged more than ten moves, Xiyun encountered such a complex weapon for the first time, although he could cope with it in his hand, but he failed to counterattack, and the qi in his body was not smooth, and his strength was insufficient, so he did not dare to attack, but he could only fight and retreat, but his heart was very anxious. This female profane has a sharp aura, and a sense of dignified integrity, which is very different from the people in the demon gate, and there is a sense of coquettishness in her demeanor, which is quite flattering, making it difficult for him to be a killer.
"Girl, I have something important to do, if you're not looking for me, please stop. ā
"You have a hat, how do I know if I'm looking for you, you haven't answered me yet, whether you are a monk or not. ā
"Who are you looking for?"
"Are you a monk?"
At this moment, the sound of brisk footsteps came from a distance, and it seemed that he had quickened his pace when he heard the sound of fighting.
Xiyun was in a hurry, suddenly snorted, saw the momentum, turned his head to the right, let the tip of the gun rush past his left ear, and suddenly took two steps forward urgently, his right hand became a palm, and pressed towards the woman's door.
The woman's face changed greatly, this palm did not have the slightest strong wind leakage, fluttering and fluttering, endless changes, so that people could not distinguish the momentum, it was difficult to dodge, and the palm seemed to have a strange suction, making people feel as if a heart was about to be dragged out.
"Ahh
Xiyun couldn't help but be surprised, this woman is not very old, but her skills are very extraordinary, although this hand transmission skill is exquisite, but without this skill, she will definitely not be able to catch up with herself. And these measures show that this woman is strong, and this move is undoubtedly the death of the enemy.
Xiyun saw that she looked delicate and cute, but she didn't want to hurt her, although this palm was sharp, but as soon as it reached her body, it could be turned into a point technique. At this time, he couldn't advance or retreat, thinking that if he dodged, this shot was so powerful, this woman would have to die under her own gun. When I was in a dilemma, I suddenly heard an exclamation: "Ah, don't!", and it was clear in my mind that it was an acquaintance.
At this time, Xiyun's palm was only one foot away from the woman's door, and the tip of the spear behind him was only one foot five away from his heart.
Xiyun's eyes flashed, the true qi in his body surged, a torque was born from his waist, his left hand waved to the left like lightning, directly wrapped the chain gun, and his right palm moved, and the palm force slapped out from the side of the woman's left face, shocking her sideburns.
"Ahh
The woman froze, although she was decisive and resolute when she made the move, but it was due to the situation, after all, she was not very old, and when she realized that something was wrong, she was still depressed.
Fortunately, she lost her soul, otherwise it would be difficult for Xiyun to easily take away her chain gun, and the wound on the left back shoulder may be deeper and longer, and if the woman did not let go, the internal force of the two would be intense, and Xiyun's left hand was stuck, but I was afraid that this shot would not be crossed, but penetrated through the back, and the woman would inevitably suffer internal injuries.
This action was fierce and abrupt, it was really only a fraction of a second, no matter how strong the demon body was, it couldn't control its center of gravity, and its right shoulder hit the woman's chest, and the two fell together, and the chain gun then fell to the ground.
The visitor was stunned, her face was pale, and the woman sat down and screamed in pain, but she had not yet come back to her senses.
As soon as Xiyun landed, he immediately jumped up, stood against the wall, looked at the person, surprised and surprised, "Miao Lian!?
The person who came was a young man, who was apprenticed to Miao Lian in the Single Gun Club, but now he looked a lot more mature, and he had two faint beards on his lips, and Xiyun almost didn't recognize it.
Miao Lian reacted, wheezing, it turned out that he was so frightened just now that he even forgot to breathe, hurriedly squatted down to help the woman up, and said, "Senior sister, senior sister, are you okay?"
The woman blinked, suddenly came back to her senses, grabbed Miao Lian's hands tightly, and shouted: "Ah Lian, I, I ......" Her mouth was flattened, and she wanted to cry, but she still couldn't hold back, "Wow" cried out, "I almost died......"
"You're not dead, you're not dead. Miao Lian was in a hurry, and his eyes were red, but he quickly calmed down and said, "Let's go, Xiyun, let's go." When he squatted down just now, he saw the face of Xiyun under the hat out of the corner of his eye. (To be continued.) )