King Wu raised his head with difficulty and looked at me. He opened his mouth, but could not say anything. I thought this might be because he was too seriously injured.
Without any more pleasantries, there was a loud noise like thunder, smoke rose, and the first shot was over. This shot hit King Wu’s Yintang point. As expected, this shot did not disappoint me. Not only did it hit King Wu
A hole was left on his head that was bleeding out. At the same time, it also took away 15,972 points of King Wu's energy and blood. It can be said that this was a shot with impressive results.
King Wu did not scream after receiving this shot. Perhaps, he no longer had the energy to scream.
"The second shot is in your shoulder!"
"The third shot is to hit you Zigong!"
"The fourth shot..."
"Twentieth shot, hit you Guan Yuan!" I sneered, and I pulled the cold trigger for the last time. The bullet burst out of the barrel, turned into a stream of light, and penetrated into King Wu's body.
Twenty shots were fired from top to bottom, from right to left, and a perfect cross appeared on King Wu. At the same time, the appearance of this cross also heralded the end of King Wu's life.
Why is it said to be a foreshadowing? Because this guy is not dead yet, and his head can still move. However, his blood is indeed empty and cannot be empty anymore, and the rich experience gained from killing him
, and it has been fulfilled to me.
"Brother Nian, is this kid dead?" Niu Asan let go of his hand, looked at the 'corpse' in front of him that was beaten into a pile of rotten flesh and was not yet fully dead, and asked me softly.
"I think he is still alive. Dead people cannot move, but his head can still move." George put his sword back into its sheath and questioned.
"So, Brother Nian, what do you think we should do with him?" Niu Asan began to ask me for advice.
"Who am I, Wang Xiaonian? Since I promised to let him go if he can catch twenty of my shots, I will definitely not break my promise!" The tone in his mouth was decent, and the expression on his face was also decent, but
, what I was thinking in my mind was from the 'evil sect': 'This guy is a cultivator. Although his strength is not very good, but if he can hold on for a breath without dying, then he must have practiced something that can save his life.
Evil skill, but since it is a life-extending evil skill, the price is estimated to be very high. Even if I don't kill him, he will definitely not live for long.' Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sneered: "Brother Niu, help
I'll search for anything on him!"
After hearing my order, Niu Asan fully demonstrated his professionalism and dedication that he is not afraid of getting dirty or getting tired. If George were to do this, I estimate that George would definitely be reluctant.
Because no one wants to 'scavenge' in a pile of rotten meat.
After a few random touches, Niu Asan handed two things into my hands. Upon closer inspection, I saw that the two things were a small coffin and a thin bamboo tube. The two had one thing in common.
It's as dark as ink.
"Moo, Brother Nian, just these two things."
After carefully looking at these two things, I already had a rough idea in my mind before checking their attributes: 'This thin bamboo tube is as black as ink, more than four inches and six minutes long, about the thickness of a thumb, and is divided into four sections, with the top center
It is hollow, and when you smell it carefully, there is a faint smell of fire and saltpeter, and the bamboo section at the bottom that looks larger than the top should undoubtedly be the triggering device of the object. Well, this thing must be a mechanical firearm.
As for this small coffin, it looks like a bag of Master Kong 3+2 soda sandwich, except that the outer packaging is blackened by smoke. On the side of the coffin, there are 8864 needle holes arranged in a plum blossom shape.
The plum blossom is divided into six pieces, each piece is composed of eight needle holes, and the remaining sixteen needle holes exist as the stamens of the plum blossom. From this, it can be seen that this small coffin must also be a mechanical hidden weapon." Then he stared at King Wu's eyes.
After laying the corpse for a while, I focused my gaze on its feet: "Brother Niu, take off his shoes." I ordered Niu Asan again.
The cow Asan is different from George. He knows how to observe words and emotions, and he also knows not to ask questions when he shouldn’t. Therefore, until now, he has rarely been scolded by me.
Following my instructions, George took off King Wu's two shoes and handed them to me.
"This little taste is so fucking awesome!" I put away the two concealed weapons and took the two boots handed over by Niu Asan. I rubbed my nose and cursed softly.
Putting the two boots that made my nose hurt on the table, I pointed at the two boots and laughed at Niu Asan, George and Chongqie: "Do you know what is unique about these boots?"
After saying that, I curled my lips, shrugged my eyebrows at the three people, and made a face to let them guess.
Hearing my question, the three people fell silent. Niu Asan's eyes widened, as if he wanted to use his thick eyebrows and big eyes to see into the "mystery of the boots." George dragged his chin and talked with Niu Asan.
The three of them were all staring at the boots on the table intently, and from time to time they made sounds like "oh", "ah" and "yo" to express their sighs. It was not so much that they were observing an item of clothing.
Ordinary boots that hide mysteries, it would be more realistic to say that he was admiring a work of art. As for Chongqi, this guy looked completely absent-minded, sometimes emerging from the ground, sometimes running to the side and smashing a wine bottle.
Forum, I think, for it, what I asked should be a very boring question.
At this time, King Wu has been completely forgotten by us. He has naturally seen what we have done, but even if he is very angry now, there is nothing he can do.
After a while, George spoke first. He took off his hat. George bowed slightly and saluted me: "Sir, please allow me to take the liberty of saying something."
"Please speak." I nodded.
"I think there must be something hidden in these boots, and as far as I can see, the only place where things can be hidden in these boots is the soles." Although George could not show emotion on his face, from his words, I heard
It gives off a feeling of confidence.
"Oh? How did you see it?" I asked in a joking tone.
When George heard my question, he began to be speechless: "Well, this, this, based on intuition, I think you should know that my intuition has always been very accurate. Of course, I also learned this advantage from you."
George replied in a very humorous tone.
"Well, thank you, but I will not admit that I taught you to rely on intuition to judge a rule-based thing. You know, doing so will bring my reputation into disrepute, especially
Now." Nodding, I tactfully reprimanded George.
Of course, although George seemed shameless on the surface, under my extremely euphemistic rebuke, he always retreated, repented, and became depressed. He lowered his head, like a child who had made a mistake, and his two sides
My empty eyes stared motionlessly at my feet. To this, I could only explain: "Okay, it's my fault again, but what we need to do now is not to repent, but to listen to Brother Niu."
What do you say to Chongqie?" After hearing what I said, George raised his head and suddenly sang: "You are always too soft-hearted and take all the problems on your own!" Needless to say, this must be what Chongqie told him again.
Regarding his lyrics, I don’t know exactly when these two guys communicated.
"Hmph~" Two puffs of white air came out, and Niu Asan entered a state of understanding. It seemed as if the boots had conveyed some useful information to him. Niu Asan fell into a dazed state at this time, and he couldn't help but
It kept blowing white air, completely turning into an extremely angry bullfighting, and so on, five minutes later, the bull Asan's face suddenly calmed down, looked at me, he smiled innocently, and said: "New Year's Eve"
Brother, I’m pretty good at mime." It turns out this guy was joking with me.
I gave a thumbs up: "Hai Chang is pretty good! Well, you have been passed. Chongqie, please express your opinion." I ignored Niu Asan and then turned my attention to Chongqie.
The insect wandered on the ground and drilled several small holes in the ground. If you accidentally step in, you will definitely sprain your feet. Well, it seems a bit far, but this guy is not too sloppy, just exposed.
Glancing at the boots on the table, it chirped and replied: "@￥#￥#￥@#!!r%%#%#$@#@￥#￥#￥#￥@
##……%￥%#@!” After saying that, it plunged its head downwards, then slipped into the ground again and disappeared without a trace.
He glanced at Niu Asan. This guy must not have broken out of the state of understanding. He puffed out again: "To put it bluntly, what we are discussing is a very boring issue, so he doesn't
Participate in the evaluation." Niu Asan said these words in a straightforward tone, which made me think that what he said was conclusive. At the same time, I also admired Chongqe's sharp insight. At this time, what we were discussing was indeed
It's a boring enough topic.
However, for the sake of my old face, I still have to publish such a small and insignificant knowledge of the world to the world to show that I am pretending to be powerful: "Ahem, um..." I cleared my throat,
I put my hands behind my back and started pretending: "Since you don't know, let me tell you. To be honest, if you want to get along on the road, then the simple truth I will talk about next must be
You know, otherwise, even if you go out and be deceived into becoming a grandson, it won't be a big deal! As for the things on the road, it is undoubtedly you who deceived me and I deceived you. Whoever can deceive to the end will be the winner.
The real winner, obviously, I did this..." He was interrupted by George just as he was about to speak.
"I'm sorry, sir, please forgive my rudeness, but I really can't stand listening to what you said. You have said so much, but it seems that there is not even half of it related to these boots."
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