Chapter 106 Repulsed the Enemy
"Brother, you just said that my shooting is not very good?" The curvature of the corners of his mouth widened, and wanton laughter gushed out of his throat, full of volcanic anger.
Holding a gun, turning his wrist, raising his eyebrows and walking, the wind rose from the strong wind, and the scarlet cloak was hunting and flying. The body full of power and beauty came forward again, and the dark tip of the gun pointed straight to Qin Yan's heart. Three steps, like a cheetah chasing a deer, will come in an instant. Jiang Zangjian waved his gun again and suddenly slanted to Qin Yan.
Qin Yan's figure shook again, and the ink gun drew a crescent-like arc against his body. At the moment when Jiangzang's sword strength approached and the tip of the gun turned, Qin Yan suddenly poked out his left palm, held the body of the gun, and cut his right long sword at Jiangzang's sword at the same time.
Jiang Zangjian's face sank, raised his right arm vigorously, and his long sword cut at the back end of the gun. Qin Yan suddenly felt a surge of force, and his left hand was about to be unable to hold it. A large stream of blood in his body burst out, forming a crackling golden flame. There was a faint bitter howling of the lone wolf in the fireworks, and a huge beast's head opened its blood basin and firmly bit the gun.
Jiang Zangjian shouted angrily, and his heavy body crushed directly against Qin Yan like a mountain, and shot a silver gun in his left hand, like a rain pear flower rushing into the frost cold sword wave. The end of the long gun danced crazily, and Qin Yan's left palm was sore that he still refused to let go. His body flashed like a ghost in the silver gun shadow, but his right sword was also confused. After a breathing stalemate, the blue figure of Jiang Zangjian suddenly bumped into the sword wave and elbowed the gun to his door. Qin Yan raised his face and dodged. Finally, he let go of his left hand and crossed Jiang Zangjian like a shadow. Jiang Zang's sword head shook his arms back without looking back. The back end of the ink long gun hit his vest with fierce force, but it was blocked by the sword in time. Qin Yan's figure staggered a few steps, and Jiang Zangjian quickly turned around, bringing the roaring wind.
The two of them turned back to their previous positions, but their faces were not very good-looking. Qin Yan gasped softly, and Jiang Zangjian stared at him. Blood oozed from his cheeks and wrists, and the silver armor also left ghost-like sword marks on his chest, completely destroying the beauty.
After taking a few breaths, Qin Yan said, "I said that your shooting is not worth it. If it weren't for the benefit of weapons, I could have grabbed your gun empty-handed.
"Yes, over the years, you have been the first person to grab my weapon with your hands! In the future, you can talk about it when you meet someone. Jiang Zangjian regards you as your opponent. Jiang Zangjian nodded calmly, and his eyes sparkled with a chill. "What about relying on the benefits of weapons? My cultivation has been integrated with these two guns. If you don't accept it, you can also get a magic soldier to play with. For now, let's talk about it after you win!"
As a master who has been famous for nearly ten years, he has recognized Qin Yan's martial arts skills enough to be his opponent, and even as his life enemy. This is already a great honor for a young man. If the scene of tonight's battle spreads, Qin Yan's reputation should not be below the so-called Eighth Prince of Wulin.
However, for Qin Yan, who has been practicing hard in the magic cave for more than ten years, it is really not an honorable thing to be praised by this master who has never heard of. Qin Yan curled his lips disdainfully: "Am I an opponent? Do I need your approval? Don't be complacent, uncle. Your shooting skills are too bad. I don't think you can be my opponent.
"Oh!" Jiang Zangjian smiled softly, and the faint light flashed in his eyes. "When you can take over my style, let's talk some big words!" With that, he changed his posture and raised the other gun. The two guns pointed at each other, and a bloody murderous atmosphere rushed over. There was a faint sound of fighting between thousands of troops and horses, and the drums thundered, which shocked people's hearts.
"This call is 'seven steps', which I realized from the battlefield. If you can receive it, I will send you a creation."
"Hey! Creation? I can't imagine what kind of bad shooting can give me? Oh, I really can't lift my energy! I'm too lazy to talk to you, sister. Let's kill this man side by side!" Qin Yan waved his faintly numb left arm and said contemptuous words with disdain. In fact, after being hit by Huayin's gun a few times just now, he felt that his movements were much slower. He was really not sure whether he could take over the other party's unique move. As an authentic demon disciple, of course, you have to call someone to go together when you can't beat it!
When he said this, not only did Jiang Zangjian's face turn blue with anger, but also the jade cold smoke on the roof was stunned: "Brother, don't you... share the winner alone with him?" Even if you are an ordinary young man, you have to take care of your decentness and don't just call someone for help!
Qin Yan said lightly, "I'm afraid I can't stop him if I speak alone. It's not good if I let him run away. I still want to take back his two guns and study them well!" Sister, sister, can't you hear that I am actually empty?
Yu Hanyan nodded: "Yes, these two magic soldiers can't fall into other people's hands!"
The man and woman had already regarded Jiang Zang's sword as a pig waiting to be slaughtered, which made him angry. There was smoke in his seven orifices, and his hands holding the gun burst into blue veins. He couldn't wait to stab Qin Yan to death with a shot. However, he also understood that only Qin Yan was no longer under him, and with Yu Hanyan, he would only ask for his own suffering if he continued to fight. He was a person who knew the current affairs. Seeing that Yu Hanyan stepped into the air and was about to float down, he did not delay. He suddenly turned around and ran away. In an instant, he fell into the shadow of the corner of the street, leaving only a word full of uneasiness coming with the wind:
"Little brother, if he comes to Yinshan someday, someone will wait for it--" This is plainly speaking: Damn it, next time if Grandpa meets you on the territory of Juyizhuang, let me not ask anyone to beat your boy out of shit!
"Well, don't pee and take pictures by yourself. Will I be disdainful of your poor mountains and rivers?" He muttered to himself that Qin Yan was still a little happy. Fortunately, I didn't report my name. It's really presight...
The breeze came behind his ears, and the jade smoke fell to him, looked into the darkness a few times, and said, "His shooting skills are not bad, and he is assisted by magic soldiers. If you want to defeat him steadily, it will take a year and a half of training."
Knowing that she was comforting herself, Qin Yan had another competitive idea in his heart. He looked at her and said, "What about you? If you take action, how many chances do you have to win?
Yu Hanyan pondered for a moment and said, "Fivety." Let's not talk about the broken intestine, but the 'sound' is very troublesome. He was respected as a 'Yinglong' ten years ago. He was the most powerful general of Juyizhuang Long. He has experienced countless life-and-death wars. If he fights with his life, his family is likely to be his opponent.
Qin Yan carefully observed the expression on her face and shook his head and said, "Sister, you don't have to worry about my face. Tell me the truth."
"Okay." He looked sideways and looked at him, his eyes were full of waves. Yu Hanyan smiled at the corners of his mouth, and his tone showed strong self-confidence, "If it is a life-and-death struggle, my family is ten years sure to break his 'Huayin'. If he doesn't have any other stronger stunts, then he will be defeated!"
Qin Yan held the corners of his mouth. Sure enough, although it is true, it is also very self-esteem... It seems that I will work harder to practice after I go back!