When Yi Xiaotian didn't know it, Zhao Yun, driven by curiosity, finally launched an exploration of Yi Xiaotian's identity.
On the other side, Yi Xiaotian has already established a relationship with a prominent person in the city through the method provided by the store.
But - after all, we are doing business, and even if it is just an information transaction, it is not uncommon for us to argue in this regard.
As soon as he saw the other party making tea for him and even serving desserts, Yi Xiaotian felt a headache because he knew that he would not be able to end the battle quickly today.
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"You're right about that."
Hearing Lu Lingqi's affirmation, Zhao Yun's face showed a slightly excited look. Just when he thought that Lu Lingqi's words were a signal to inform him of Lu Qinghou's identity——
Zhao Yun's eyes suddenly caught an unnatural movement...
In the house that was peaceful or peaceful a moment ago, a sense of solemnity suddenly swept over it.
He instinctively felt a strong killing intent. At this time, he had no time to mobilize his five senses. Driven by his intuition, Zhao Yun's battle-hardened body moved consciously.
He turned over on his back, doing a neat back handspring, holding the ground behind his back with both hands, and fled away from the place as quickly as a rabbit.
A gleam of cold light finally appeared from where Zhao Yun was sitting.
There was no emotion in Lu Lingqi's eyes as she kept stabbing, and the killing intent that erupted from her body was so strong.
The dagger in his hand glowed with light, and it could be seen that if Zhao Yun hadn't reacted quickly, Lu Lingqi would have killed Zhao Yun with just one blow.
But that alone was not enough. After Zhao Yun landed smoothly, the opponent seemed to have known that he could dodge the blow, so he pursued him like a hound. If he could not succeed in one blow, the pursuit was imminent.
Zhao Yun didn't even have time to speak, so he could only passively leave again. He kicked the ground hard and flew backwards. It looked like he had lost his balance.
Seeing Zhao Yun like this, Lu Lingqi found the right opportunity for Zhao Yun to lose balance, and stabbed Zhao Yun's chest with a cunning blow. If nothing goes wrong... this would be a fatal blow.
However, Lu Lingqi's decisive blow failed in the end.
Because this in itself was the flaw that Zhao Yun sold to Lu Lingqi. The seemingly tilted and unbalanced body was just a way for Zhao Yun to find a way around it by relying on his strong control.
As expected, Lu Lingqi first stabbed the air with one blow, and then she was surprised when she saw a spear coming towards her head.
Lu Lingqi screamed and tried to block it with a dagger, but the huge force coming from the dagger contacting the gun shaft directly numbed her arm.
At this time, Zhao Yun, who had the absolute upper hand in both size and strength, had an absolute advantage.
With just one shot, Lu Lingqi was knocked away from her dagger, and her whole body flew backwards due to the disparity in strength.
But similarly, from this point of view, it can be seen that Lu Lingqi also has considerable strength in skills.
Lu Lingqi drew an arc in mid-air. When her body crossed the table, she supported the table with one hand and used her strength with one move. Instead, she turned over and moved towards the window with a more stable posture.
Da da--
Lu Lingqi landed on the ground, and Zhao Yun stood with his gun straight, his brows full of doubts and confusion.
"Miss Lu...what do you mean? Could it be..."
Zhao Yun suddenly thought of a possibility that he really didn't want to see:
"Could it be that your husband asked you to kill me?"
If this is the case, Zhao Yun has actually lost most of his fighting spirit - no matter what the other party's identity is, the other party is his savior, but... But even so, the other party still wants to kill him, which will only make Zhao Yun suspect that he has done something wrong.
What...
"Hmph! Stop being so sentimental! This lady is just unhappy with you! Zhao Zilong, if you are still a man, don't hold back and compete with me openly! If you don't take me seriously just because I am a woman
If there is even a slight flaw...I will kill you mercilessly!"
After hearing the other party's declaration and knowing that the reason was not what he feared, Zhao Yun had no worries.
In fact, just from the few moves and styles just now, Zhao Yun could tell that this Lu Lingqi was definitely not trained by some wild person... Not only that, with her last level of body control, most people in this world could not do it.
It is difficult to do in a lifetime.
The fighting spirit gradually burned, and the muscles and bones that had not moved for a long time were now crackling inch by inch.
The blood was flowing, and when he came back to his senses, the surging fighting spirit in Zhao Yun's eyes showed that Zhao Yun, who had been in and out of Cao's army seven times in the past, had returned (although Zhang Liao and others had let go).
"Now that you've said so, eldest sister, if I don't go all out, it would be really unwise."
Finally, a smile appeared on Zhao Yun's lips. He waved his spear, swung the tip of the spear, and swept aside the linen wrapped around the tip of the spear.
"The name of this gun is Yajiao. The tip of the gun is shining with silver. There is no right corner of the world!"
Zhao Yun's posture has proved his correct attitude. His sharp eyes are integrated with the gun body. With a gun in front, his whole body seems to have turned into a spear. When the time comes, he will shoot out the gun like a dragon.
, take the enemy's vital points directly.
On the contrary, seeing the look in Zhao Yun's eyes, Lu Lingqi knew that the other party had finally become serious.
The dissatisfaction in her heart now also fuels the will to fight, as if the pride inherited from her father is condensed. Even though Lu Lingqi is slightly shorter in stature, her momentum is even better.
Da da--
These two sounds were not the sounds of footsteps, but...
Wow - as if it was agreed upon, Lu Lingqi kicked over the wooden box that Yi Xiaotian had asked Zhao Yun to carry. Then, as the wooden box flipped in mid-air, a lot of clothes and sundries clattered.
With a loud sound, he flew directly towards Zhao Yun.
Zhao Yun did not hesitate. He handed out a gun and pierced the box directly. With a violent twist of his wrist, the Yajiao gun, which was nine feet long and weighed more than forty kilograms, spun wildly and directly shattered the extremely powerful box.
Solid box.
This was... there were two clicking sounds, and at that moment, Zhao Yun, through the flying wood chips and clothes, actually saw a long soldier with the same length as his Yajiao gun sweeping towards him.
"This is!"
There was no time to be surprised.
Zhao Yun pulled away and put away his gun. Wherever he looked, he could already tell that the opponent's blow from the sweeping commander must have used all his strength. Therefore, Zhao Yun relied on his many years of experience and did not take this move forcefully.
He twisted half of his body, and in this extremely narrow space, he drew the gun and slammed it into the ground.
The hard body of Yajiao Spear made of black iron became Zhao Yun's best barrier.
clang--
The heavy and deafening sound of metal collision reached Zhao Yun's ears.
Following a series of sounds of the floor exploding, Zhao Yun retreated, the smoke dispersed, and the Yajiao gun was still close to Zhao Yun's side - and the opponent's weapon was beginning to appear, and various blows were struck on the gun body.
