Yin Mufan said in a deep voice: "On that day on the river, you didn't use your full strength?"

Jiang Chen replied: "There was no need to waste time with you at that time. Didn't this give you any illusion that you could be on par with me?"

"What did you say!"

Jiang Chen smiled evilly and immediately swung the spear in his hand. Yin Mufan stepped forward without showing any signs of weakness. The two fought fiercely for more than ten rounds, and the clear distinction between strength and weakness between them became more and more obvious.

Yin Mufan discovered that although Jiang Chen's arrogance just now made people angry, his strength was indeed quite terrifying. This was the first time since he went south that he had encountered such an unfathomable opponent.

What's more important is that Jiang Chen looks to be in his early twenties, fair-looking and elegant. Such a person should have nothing to do with such extraordinary skills.

With a crisp impact, the fierce wind gun in Yin Mufan's hand was thrown away by Lin Bufan, and then fell firmly into his hand.

"I still have something to do, so I'll take the first step."

Jiang Chen was concerned about Lao Wu's safety and wanted to leave after grabbing the fierce wind gun. However, seven or eight people from Yin Mufan's side rushed over quickly and tried to block Jiang Chen's way no matter what.

When Yin Mufan saw Jiang Chen's ability, a fresh idea suddenly came to his mind.

He suggested to Jiang Chen: "Brother, you have so much talent, there's no need to waste it, right? Why don't you just join us, and when you overthrow the declining Daqian court, you will naturally become famous and make great contributions."

Jiang Chen smiled and said: "It sounds good, but I'm not interested."

He threw away the spear he had snatched from his hand, and while the other party was dodging, he whipped his horse and rushed out of the surroundings of these people, directly into the woods.

Yin Mufan was about to chase after him when he heard someone approaching from the front quickly. Fang Tian's painted halberd swept in front of him and immediately knocked the three people over. This time, another ruthless character appeared.

Jiang Chen no longer cares about what happened after his death. He just wants to find Lao Wu. Even if he wants to take revenge, he should be included in his share.

As he was exploring forward, Jiang Chen smelled a strong smell of blood on the tip of his nose. He immediately alerted his surroundings and rushed towards the direction where the smell came from.

There was a vague sound of fighting not far ahead. When Jiang Chen arrived, he was shocked to see Old Wu grabbing the silver gun from the opponent's hand with one hand, and then hit the latter's chest hard. He only heard a small crisp sound, and this

The person's sternum has all been broken.

He defeated an opponent so cleanly and with just one hand.

The injury to Lao Wu's right shoulder became more and more serious, and he was unable to lift his right hand at all. Now he could only fight with his remaining left hand.

"What a mess!"

Jiang Chen rode a horse and stepped over the corpses lying on the ground. These were all enemies killed by Old Wu. This old man's amazing fighting power was really incredible.

Now, only Qi Zhaoxuan is left.

At this moment, Qi Zhaoxuan was hiding in a patch of grass. If his subordinates hadn't bought him precious time just now, he wouldn't have even had a chance to slip away from Old Wu's sight. But even so, he couldn't run very far at all. He had no choice but to

I can only hide temporarily.

Jiang Chen finally rushed to Lao Wu and warned him: "If you don't bandage it, your blood will bleed dry and you will die!"

But Lao Wu said nonchalantly: "Twenty years ago, I should have died together with my brothers. God arranged for me to fall into the water and narrowly escape, just to avenge them today!"

There was some "rustling" movement in the grass not far away. Old Wu jumped off his horse and was about to go forward to check what was going on. The fierce wind gun was handed over from Jiang Chen's hand, which made him stunned.

"I managed to get it back. It should also be used to kill enemies."

Old Wu nodded and took over the long-awaited fierce wind gun. The majestic and heroic appearance of the "Tiequan Human Massacre" in the past was even more majestic.

Jiang Chen prepared to outflank him from the other side, but Qi Zhaoxuan got separated from the main force of Tianfeng Battalion in the chaos. The main reason was that he was cornered by Lao Wu and eventually led himself into a dead end.

But it is absolutely impossible for a person like him to just accept his fate, so he must be hiding somewhere, waiting for a counterattack.

"Whoosh!"

Something suddenly flew out of the grass in front of him. Jiang Chen thought to himself, "Oh no, it's still too far away from him!"

It was a thrown stone, with no power, but it was meant to draw Lao Wu's attention. When Qi Zhaoxuan took the opportunity to jump out, Lao Wu immediately picked up a spear and stabbed it without being affected at all.

Qi Zhaoxuan originally wanted to take advantage of him and hit the old man who was seriously injured but refused to give up. If he could succeed with one blow, it would be impossible for Old Wu to stand up again.

It's a pity that although his trick sounded good, it didn't succeed at all.

Old Wu's fierce wind gun danced rapidly. Although Qi Zhaoxuan lost the initiative, he still showed great strength when his life was at stake. Of course, the heavy injuries and the gun held in one hand made it difficult for Old Wu to stab him.

One blow is a big deal.

Jiang Chen was about to go up to help, but Old Wu shouted back: "This is a grudge between me and him, don't interfere."

"But......"

"I know my body. Even if you bandage me and treat me now, it will be difficult for me to walk out of this forest alive. Let me use this last bit of time to do what I have wanted to do most in the past twenty years."

There was a burning earnestness in Old Wu's tone, which made Jiang Chen unable to interfere anymore no matter what.

"Look, the essence of my fierce wind gun lies in the last strike of the 'Liaoyuan Dance'. There is only one chance to witness it with your own eyes. I hope you don't miss it."

After saying that, Old Wu endured the severe pain and changed to holding the gun with both hands, and assumed the starting position of the fierce wind gun. Jiang Chen on the side began to watch Old Wu's posture and movements attentively. The world had forgotten this scene for twenty years.

The art of holstering a gun is now back in the world.

As the fierce wind gun swept across like a strong wind, setting off a devastating force, Qi Zhaoxuan also resisted with all his strength without fear. The two men fought hand to hand, fighting to the death, and the sound of gold and iron clashing could not be heard.

Jiang Chen was deeply shocked by the set of marksmanship used by Old Wu. He was born and lived in the era of hot weapons. Although he was a mercenary king and was good at using various cold weapons, such exquisite marksmanship

But it was the first time I was lucky enough to see it.

The gun is the trump card of the military's standard weapons. The key lies in its accuracy and speed. It is a weapon that can be used both offensively and defensively. Jiang Chen has learned this set of marksmanship at this time and has benefited immensely.

Under Lao Wu's superb marksmanship, Qi Zhaoxuan was beaten to a complete defeat. After the spear in his hand was knocked away, the last move of Lao Wu's marksmanship, the "Lighting Fire Dance", followed.

Jiang Chen couldn't help but exclaimed: "Good marksmanship! "
Chapter completed!