"Even if you lose, you still act like a hooligan. It seems that all the men in your Zhao family are virtuous!"
Yang Huanyun kept moving his hands, pressing hard on Zhao Yan.
"My eldest brother is called a gangster like that, but I really mean it!" Zhao Yan betrayed his brother without hesitation in front of the person he loved.
Yang Huanyun said sternly: "You two brothers are destined to die today. For the sake of your help in my shooting skills, I will keep your whole body."
"It's a blessing to die in your hands, but it's a pity that I haven't taken a good look at you, and I still can't bear to die."
"rogue!"
Yang Huanyun's white shirt was fluttering, and the silver gun in his hand was like a dragon. He actually drove Zhao Yan from the second floor to the third floor, and forced him from the third floor to the next floor. During this period, Zhao Yan was shot twice more, and his arms and thighs began to bleed.
.
Although he was still teasing Yang Huanyun, it was just to slow down Yang Huanyun's rhythm and study the methods of Yang Huanyun's two spear moves.
Crack!
Another shot passed through Zhao Yan's shoulder, leaving a deep wound on Zhao Yan's shoulder.
When Yang Huanyun was about to draw his gun, he found that he couldn't draw it out.
Zhao Yan squatted down, grabbed Yang Huanyun's silver gun tightly, and pressed the gun hard on the wound, as if it wouldn't hurt.
Yang Huanyun noticed that Zhao Yan actually smiled.
This is not a frivolous smile, but a smile of enlightenment.
"Sister, for our bet and to help you choose a happy life, I am working very hard not to lose!"
After finishing speaking, Zhao Yan let go of his hands and slid his feet back.
Although his body was clearly sliding backwards, the spear was stabbing Yang Huanyun.
Yang Huanyun's pupils suddenly shrank, she turned around and fired back with a spear, only to find that Zhao Yan had let go not just to fire the shot, but a series of consecutive spear moves were coming towards her.
The stab from the first shot was actually delivered, as if a divine weapon descended from heaven.
The strike of the second shot was like a galloping horse.
The third shot was like a desperate counterattack in a desperate situation.
The fourth shot was a desperate move to conquer the world!
On the third shot, Yang Huanyun was defeated, and his steps finally became disordered.
With the fourth shot, Zhao Cheng released his strength in time, pulled back the gun head, and hit Yang Huanyun on the waist with the gun barrel, knocking her to the ground.
Zhao Yan did not use his spear to challenge Yang Huanyun, but walked towards her and stood in front of her holding the spear vertically.
Yang Huanyun's face was full of disbelief, and he exclaimed in shock: "How is it possible? You are obviously... you are obviously at the end of your strength, why can you suddenly use all my spear moves to restrain me?"
"I should thank you!" Zhao Yan burst out with a bright smile and said: "In order to win the bet with you, all I thought about during my life and death was your gun moves, so I made a desperate move and created my own special gun.
Restrain this trick of yours."
"If you succeed or fail, you will die in your hands."
"I have no regrets."
Yang Huanyun's lips trembled, and his emotions became extremely complicated. After a long time, he said, "What's the name of your spear move?"
"Of course it's the Zhao family's marksmanship, but at this moment, the marksmanship hasn't been named yet!"
"Yes!" After thinking for a while, Zhao Yan remembered the poem that Zhao Cheng had read to him, and suddenly felt that the atmosphere was very consistent with the momentum of this spear move.
"Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons, this spear move is called..."
“Azolla!”
boom!
"Manjianghong..." Yang Huanyun's head was buzzing, and he muttered the name silently, feeling that his blood was boiling. When he looked at Zhao Yan again, his eyes were different, and he said: "You are really a genius!
"
Zhao Yan smiled even brighter.
Both of them said the same thing to each other.
But they all deserve such praise.
Yang Huanyun lost to Zhao Yan. Under Zhao Yan's advice, he broke through the bottleneck and created his own two styles of reaching for the stars and chasing the moon. His spear skills surpassed Zhao Yan. Zhao Yan lost to Yang Huanyun, but in a desperate situation
After studying Yang Huanyun's spear moves, he created his own Manjianghong.
"Now, can we honor our bet?"
Yang Huanyun sighed, stood up slowly, and said without any intention of fighting again: "I lost. Tell me, what three things do you want me to do?"
"Really admit defeat?"
"If I lose you this time, I may not lose you forever. But don't underestimate me. I, Yang Huanyun, will not break my promise regarding the bet!"
"good!"
Zhao Yan smiled and said loudly: "Your spear moves were created because of me, and mine were created for you. This is our fate."
"Yang Huanyun, I miss you!"
"Three things I want you to do..."
"The first thing is to get married."
"The second thing is to give birth to a child."
"The third thing is to grow old together."
"I, Zhao Yan, want you, Yang Huanyun, to marry me and have children and grow old together!"
boom!!
Yang Huanyun's head was not buzzing, but seemed to be cracked, and his whole body felt like it had been struck by lightning, unable to move.
But this time, she couldn't curse the word "rascal" on her lips.
Because Zhao Yan’s eyes are too sincere.
Zhao Yan's words echoed in her mind. The more she thought about it, the softer her body became, and a blush suddenly appeared on her face.
"me……"
Zhao Yan smiled and said, "You said it yourself, and you will never break your promise!"
"I, I, I..."
"What kind of broken bet is this?" Yang Huanyun jumped up and down anxiously, looking left and right. It seemed that he had no choice but to turn around and run away.
With a sprint and a jump, Yang Huanyun jumped directly to the third floor, rolled out of the rock formation, and left Mujing Bay.
Looking at Yang Huanyun's hurried away figure, Zhao Yan did not feel regretful, but the smile on his face became even thicker.
He knew that his words had entered Yang Huanyun's mind, and his people must have entered Yang Huanyun's heart.
He understood that although Yang Huanyun left him without saying goodbye, he also left Luo Ying and others without saying goodbye.
Yang Huanyun's position has wavered.
All that's left is time.
She is an inexperienced little girl and needs time to digest this kind of thing.
"Good girl, brother is waiting for you." Zhao Yan said silently.
When Zhao Yan and Yang Huanyun were fighting, on the Tongxin Road side, Zhao Wu slashed through the second-rate master like he was chopping vegetables.
It’s like a situation where one man is in charge and ten thousand men can’t get rid of it!
But the foundation of a second-rate master is there after all. If Zhao Wu wants to cut him down with one sword, he must also use the method of two broken swords.
This method can ensure efficiency, but it increases his physical exertion.
Seeing the piles of corpses in front of Zhao Wu, Yan Xin was heartbroken at the loss of nearly thirty of his subordinates, so he decided to go up by himself.
Chen Jiudao grabbed him and signaled him not to act rashly.
Then, Chen Jiudao winked at Tulip, and Tulip nodded.
While two more Maoshan faction gang members were filling in, Chen Jiudao suddenly appeared in the gap between the two gang members and fired a hidden weapon at Zhao Wu from close range.
And his hidden weapon technique this time was actually more ferocious than the previous five ghosts who sent wealth.
"Wanshu pear rain!"
Zhao Wu raised his eyebrows, his body instinctively sensed danger, and the hairs all over his body stood on end!