The other party had the intention of killing Xue Lengxiang, and showed no pity or pity for Xue Lengxiang.
Xue Lenxiang fell to the ground, but the sword did not stop at all and stabbed Xue Lenxiang's heart quickly.
But at this moment, a few cold lights suddenly flashed in the darkness.
The opponent's perception was very alert, and he immediately stepped back, and several tiny flying needles passed through the hem of his sleeves.
At this moment, the other party stopped moving, turned around and glanced at Xia Shang coldly, and whispered: "So it was you who attacked me with a hidden weapon that day! It seems that today is a good day, which can make me put away all the resentment I felt before.
Wash it clean."
After saying that, the other party pointed the finger at Xia Shang.
Behind him, Xue Cheng shouted: "This man cannot be killed!"
"I don't care! No one who attacks me will survive!"
As he spoke, his steps did not stop at all, and the long sword carried the wind and stabbed straight towards Xia Shang.
Seeing that the opponent was approaching fiercely, Xia Shang released several more hidden weapons.
Fortunately, he found his personal belongings when he left the Shenbing Pavilion, otherwise he would have no power to fight back at this moment.
However, if the hidden weapon is activated at close range and under the opponent's field of vision, it will have little effect.
The other party easily dodged it again, with a bit of pride on his lips: "The same method, the same hidden weapon, what other effects can it have?"
As he spoke, the enemy was only two feet away from Xia Shang, and he was about to touch the tip of his sword.
Yue Lingbo saw that the situation was not good, and although he was seriously injured, he gritted his teeth and prepared to take action.
But at this moment, Yue Lingbo saw something in Xia Shang's hand that he had never seen before.
This thing is very obvious, and the other party is also paying attention to it. Although he doesn't know what it is, his instinct is to be a little careful.
Gritting his teeth, the opponent stopped his attack, stopped and took a few steps back.
Xia Shang was not in a hurry to shoot, because every bullet was too precious and must be used in life-and-death moments.
At least in Xia Shang's mind, these bullets must at least be used to deal with the strong master. It would be a pity to use one bullet to deal with such a little guy in front of him.
Seeing that the opponent was forced to retreat, Xia Shang slightly released his finger on the trigger.
Xia Shang's behavior was strange, and the other party did not dare to act rashly, staring at the monster in Xia Shang's hands.
At this time, Xuecheng also arrived beside his companion.
The one-armed man asked Xuecheng: "Have you seen his belongings? What is the thing in his hand?"
"Most of the things on his body are exquisite hidden weapons, but I have seen this thing before, but I don't know what it is, but it should be some kind of hidden weapon."
"As long as it's a concealed weapon, you'll be fine if you're careful."
During the conversation between the two, Xia Shang took the opportunity to shout to Xue Lengxiang: "Apprentice, are you okay? Come back quickly!"
Although Xue Lengxiang was pierced through the lower abdomen by a sword, he would not lose the ability to move for a moment due to his profound internal strength.
Hearing Xia Shang's voice, Xue Lengxiang gritted his teeth and stood up, with hatred in his eyes, and returned to Xia Shang step by step.
Xia Shang held a gun and winked at Xue Lengxiang: "Let's go."
"Leave?" Yue Lingbo was stunned, "How can we leave in such a situation?"
"We will just go on our own. If they dare to chase us, we will give them some clues."
After that, Xia Shang ignored the two hesitant people not far away and continued to move forward.
The two came for Xia Shang, how could they be deterred by a seemingly weird hidden weapon?
Xuecheng was new to learning swordsmanship and was well aware of the exquisiteness of the swordsmanship taught by Xia Shang. He also heard that Xia Shang had more than just swordsmanship but also mental skills in his mind. He wanted to learn peerless martial arts from Xia Shang even more. When he saw that Xia Shang wanted to leave, he immediately
Rushed forward.
In Xue Cheng's heart, only Xue Lengxiang was afraid of these people.
Now that Xue Lengxiang has been injured and the threat is no longer there, what else does he have to fear?
Xue Cheng was chasing after him at a very slow speed. Xia Shang frowned, thinking that he might not be able to save this bullet!
After Xuecheng, One Arm was obviously more cunning. He couldn't figure out the purpose of Xia Shang's hidden weapon, so he followed Xuecheng at a slow pace.
Suddenly I heard a gunshot in the night. This sound that should not have appeared in this world suddenly broke the tranquility of the mountain night. People in the mountains and forests, whether they were escaping or chasing, involuntarily stopped and looked for
Looking at the source of the sudden sound.
The one-armed man suddenly stopped, because he only saw a tongue of fire spurting out from the thing in Xia Shang's hand in front of him, but he didn't see anything. However, Xue Cheng, who was only two or three meters away from him, had already fallen to the ground without making a sound.
Didn't get up either.
One-Armed was so frightened that he stopped and glanced at Xia Shang in front of him with some reluctance. Xia Shang did not stop and continued to walk forward with the two wounded men.
One-Armed didn't dare to chase because the previous scene happened too fast and there was no chance to react. If he chased without understanding the situation, he would just risk his death.
When he arrived in front of Xuecheng, he didn't even see the wounds on Xuecheng's body, but the other party didn't have the slightest breath.
"Could it be a magic spell?" One Arm thought silently.
At this time, Duju suddenly discovered an inconspicuous wound between Xue Cheng's eyebrows, the size of a grain of rice. Because the temperature was too low, the wound was too small, so there was no bleeding, so it was difficult to find.
One-Armed was shocked, thinking to himself, what kind of speed would it take for a hidden weapon to leave such a wound?
And looking back at that time, everything seemed to happen instantly, the sound, the fire, Xue Cheng's fall, and there was almost no interruption.
This is definitely not something that an ordinary hidden weapon can do!
Could this be the result of that weird hidden weapon?
In the midst of doubts, Duzhu suddenly felt a cool breeze blowing on his back, which shocked him to the point of getting goosebumps all over his body.
When I looked back, I saw no one.
But when his eyes returned to before, there was a man in black dressed similarly to himself in front of him.
The man in black arrived without anyone noticing, as if he appeared out of thin air. Only his back could be seen while squatting on the ground with one arm.
"How did this man die?"
The cold voice was very low, with a commanding tone.
One-Armed was in a bad mood because he watched the two enemies who caused his arm-breaking walk away, and he was very dissatisfied with the appearance and attitude of this person.
But before One Arm could say anything, the other party turned his head slightly, and saw a pair of cold eyes under the black clothes flashing with light.
One Arm's face changed drastically, and his back was instantly wet with sweat in such a cold weather.
"How did this man die?"
One-armed became much more honest now, recounting the previous scene with some trembling.
A few minutes later, One Arm finally told the man in black who suddenly appeared everything he knew.
After listening, the man in black sneered: "It seems there are quite a few ways to save one's life!"
One-Armed was a little nervous. The opponent's aura was very dangerous and he must be a great master. But looking at him dressed in black, he wondered if he was someone from the organization? So he had the courage to ask.
Before the words were spoken, the man in black waved one hand, and a sword energy came out from his fingertips. He stared with one arm and never made any sound.
A corpse was frozen in the snow again, but no footsteps of the murderer were left on the snow. (To be continued)