After Muchuan fought dozens of moves with these people, he understood that if he continued to tremble, when the young master's large army came over, the probability of escaping would be even lower.
As a result, Muchuan used all his strength and slashed away with his sword.
This sword used all of Muchuan's strength, and its power was quite exaggerated. It even cut through the sound barrier.
These people were not stupid. Facing such a powerful and heavy sword, it was impossible for them to resist forcefully. They all retreated, intending to temporarily avoid the edge.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Muchuan put away his sword and took out a single-shot artillery gun.
Although these people are all practitioners, they have never seen an artillery gun. At this moment, Muchuan took out a fire stick. They thought it was some special weapon and did not pay too much attention to it. They bullied him again.
superior.
Muchuan sneered, but he admired the other party's death-defying behavior.
As the saying goes, a gun is fast from ten paces, and a gun is fast and accurate within ten paces.
Muchuan didn't even need to aim at this moment. He roughly pointed at one of them and directly pulled the trigger.
The swordsman who was targeted was unusual.
When he was locked at gunpoint, he felt an extreme sense of crisis deep in his heart.
This sense of crisis is acquired by warriors. Of course, some special people are born with this ability. We generally call this ability the sixth sense.
Driven by his sixth sense, although the swordsman felt quite strange and didn't understand why he was so afraid of a fire stick, he still subconsciously turned around to avoid it.
Muchuan saw the other party's actions and was secretly amazed in his heart.
Although these ancients had never seen a gun, they could always react when they were faced with a gun.
When facing Tashi earlier, Muchuan's shot also missed. This was because of Tashi's sixth sense.
This was the situation again at this moment, but Muchuan was not worried because the distance between the two was too close.
Even if the other party reacts, there is not enough time to evade.
boom!
The deafening sound of gunfire was accompanied by thick smoke.
These swordsmen were all startled. Faced with this incomprehensible situation, they naturally could not continue to rush forward like a dazed young man. They all stopped and planned to see what happened.
matter.
As for the swordsman who bore the brunt of the gunshot, his eyes widened in disbelief.
He used his last strength, stretched out his finger, and pointed at the gun in Muchuan's hand.
Seeing that the swordsman didn't die immediately after his head was shot, Muchuan was even more surprised.
Is this training the muscles in the brain?
Fortunately, the other party only struggled for a moment, and then fell heavily to the ground, turning into an unwilling corpse.
It seems that no matter how high your kung fu is, you are still vulnerable to bullets.
Obviously, Muchuan's shot directly shocked the opponent.
Those surviving swordsmen, seeing their companions die inexplicably, understood that the fire stick in Muchuan's hand was not simple, and they all had a strong look of fear in their eyes.
They put themselves in their shoes and thought that if they suffered that attack, they would definitely end up like this companion, and they would also end up dead.
Under such a huge threat of death, these people did not dare to act rashly.
They didn't know that Muchuan's artillery gun was a single shot.
Muchuan knew that he couldn't delay. These people were all human beings. He probably would soon realize that his gun could only fire one shot. If he tried to escape by then, it would be too late.
As a result, Muchuan put away his artillery gun, picked up Mingzhu and ran away.
The swordsmen saw Muchuan running away, and although they wanted to catch up, when they saw the tragic death of their companions, they remained silent and no one moved.
After a while, Muchuan and Mingzhu had completely run away. Even if they wanted to pursue them, they couldn't find the right direction at the moment.
At this time, the playboy brother and the cold-faced swordsman also rushed over.
As soon as he came over, the dandy was making a lot of noise.
"Where are the people?
What about those two people?
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The dandy came over to take a look and saw not only that there was no trace of Muchuan, but there was even a corpse of one of his own on the ground.
This scene naturally made the young master furious.
He was furious, pointed at the cold-faced young man and started to curse.
"Xie! Are your people too useless?
Not only did you fail to catch anyone, but you also lost yourself in the crime?"
Hearing this, the swordsman surnamed Xie ignored the young master, but frowned and walked towards his subordinates.
"what's the situation?"
The swordsman surnamed Xie asked.
The men's faces were also ugly, and they reported what had just happened in detail.
After listening, the swordsman named Xie frowned even deeper.
He didn't expect that when he came this time, he would meet someone of the same kind.
You know, although the men he brought this time are not too strong, they are more than enough to deal with ordinary people.
But judging from the report just now, the opponent seems to be quite strong and definitely not an ordinary person.
"Xie, what are you still doing?
Hurry up and send someone to chase them again! No! You chase them yourself and you must catch those two people!"
Seeing that the swordsman named Xie ignored him, the dandy brother became even more angry and jumped on his feet and shouted.
The swordsman named Xie frowned and turned to look at the young master coldly.
The young master was startled by the swordsman named Xie's eyes, and his lackeys also shuddered.
However, the young master had been pampered since he was a child, and he had looked down on people in the world since he was a child. When he came back to his senses, he thought that he had been stunned by a swordsman, and he became even more angry.
"Will you try to look at me like that again?"
The young master yelled and kicked him at the same time, intending to earn some face so as not to be looked down upon by the slaves.
However, as soon as the kick came out, the ankle split directly.
Young Master looked at the broken section of the foot in disbelief. There was even a touch of ice on the smooth section.
The young master didn't even feel the pain, he shook his head in disbelief.
"No way! This is an illusion!"
"Noisy!"
The swordsman surnamed Xie coldly glanced at the young master and his lackeys.
Invisible sword energy flickered, and the young master and those scoundrels turned into ice slag under the attack of these invisible sword energy.
At this moment, except for the swordsman named Xie, the only people who could kick up on the field were the disabled hounds.
Seeing that their master was dead, these hounds didn't dare to be arrogant. They lay on the ground whimpering and didn't dare to bark at all.
"Huh, I've tolerated you for a long time."
The swordsman named Xie snorted coldly and walked forward without even looking at the ice debris on the ground.
