The master of dealing with the weapon can only fight in close combat! Shen Liuwu is very clear about this law, so he used the two big silver spears to smash two Sanye Lings and then pounced on Tang Xianxian. Although his shooting was still very accurate with the help of the advanced sight on his eyes, everyone who knows him knows that his martial arts are all on the blade of the gun, not the bullets of the gun.

His two silver guns could stretch out two thin silver blades with the mechanism of the motive force, and he could use the gun handle in his hand to make many incredible attacks. Facing the sudden strange weapon, Tang Xianxian was not in a hurry. His pair of jade palms were filled with a hint of cold air, as if two ice sculptures butterflies were dancing up and down. No matter how tricky the gun blade was, he could not touch a piece of her clothes.

After a few moves, the surfaces of the two silver spears seemed to be covered with a faint layer of white frost.

Suddenly the silver spear rotated around the trigger position, like a windmill growing on his hand, slashing horizontally towards Tang Xianxian's almost transparent jade palm. But he saw a burst of black air suddenly appearing in the jade palm, slapped at his shoulders obliquely.

"There is poisonous on the palm!" Shen Liuwu was not a clumsy shrimp. He could see at a glance that Tang Xianxian used the palm of his hand, and he was even more anxious. The masters who used hidden weapons were so powerful in close proximity and were even more fucked.

"Bang", at the last moment, Shen Liuwu took back a silver spear and blocked Tang Xianxian's palm. The huge force shocked him half of his body, and he couldn't help but be shocked by the domineering little girl's internal strength.

Seeing that he had opened a little distance, he raised his gun and shot without hesitation. As long as he slowed down, he could immediately apply oil again.

Both bullets were expected to fall, and she really slowed down her advance. But why did the ice eyes that were as beautiful as things in the world reveal that you were one step closer to death?

"Swish" answer was revealed! A pear thorn wrapped in a white mist with black light suddenly shot from Tang Xianxian from which part of him was extremely fast and silent! But he still tried his best to smash the thorn with the silver gun.

His courage was already cold, but the danger alarm was not lifted!

He knocked down only the thorn, followed by a "dark thorn", silently, as if hidden in the night. He had no way to tell. Although he discovered this killer move with his years of experience of licking blood from the knife, it was too late to avoid it now!

Seeing that the pear thorn was about to penetrate his eyebrows, a black air fell from the sky, and with a bang, the stinging thorn hit the ground. A fire-breathing body, also wrapped in black tight clothes, appeared in front of Shen Liuwu's ground, with long blue hair dancing, like a blue satin.

"Why don't you leave?" As Ning Xi scolded, Shen Liuwu recovered from his shock. He jumped and disappeared into the darkness. Yang Guang could chase him, but he didn't.

"It's really a ghost..." Yang Guang smiled bitterly.

Tang Xianxian stared at the pear thorn that was smashed to the ground without saying a word.

"You can't kill him." Ning Xi's tone was cold, but unlike Tang Xianxian's bones, her coldness was boundless and unpleasant, without any emotion.

"Shadow Angel!" Tang Xianxian slowly recited it word by word, and an unprecedented fighting spirit burst out in Yang Guang's surprised gaze.

Although Ning Xi did not call Tang Xianxian's name, the black aura on her body surged, which fully demonstrated her inner desire to fight.

Yang Guang was about to ask what plane he was doing, but a cow hair needle was already sprinkling on Ning Xi like drizzle.

The two women suddenly collided with each other like they had some deep hatred, but Yang Guang knew that they had never even met each other before. How could they talk about great hatred?

A faint white air and a black air that was darker than the night continued to collide in the air, making muffled sounds, and the two of them moved and moved faster and faster. Wherever they passed, sand flew away from stones, branches and leaves broke.

Tang Xianxian's three-ye Ling at a very close distance made Ning Xi barely avoid it. The palm of her hand hit Tang Xianxian's shoulder. Fortunately, she had exhausted her strength to avoid the hidden weapon, and this palm was not threatening.

After all, Tang Xianxian is inferior in skills, and such a situation is already considered a loss in a formal single-handed challenge. But now it is not a competition. Both of them seem to be fighting each other with their lives...

A pear thorn swirled around her slender jade finger, like a bullet that could be released at any time. Ning Xi also took out her special boxing gloves and put them on her hand - she hadn't put on her boxing gloves for a long time.

All her kung fu was on her pair of iron fists, and the glove was not made of ordinary heavy steel, but a rare metal. It not only fits the skin very well, but also greatly increases the attack power when attacking, but also a perfect protective gear. It is hard to hurt even the laser. Not to mention ordinary swords.

Yang Guang felt that they were simply crazy fighting crazier. If there was no Caitou in the fight, what would be better to fight? Seeing that the two of them had returned to confrontation, he suddenly turned around and left, and said slowly: "Two crazy women, I'd better go back by myself."

As soon as Yang Guang left, it was very strange that the two women with the best martial arts skills suddenly began to weaken, and they fell down one by one until they were relieved of their combat readiness.

"Present." Ning Xi's expressionless face.

"Each of each other." Tang Xianxian looked cold as jade.

Both of them saw the look of appreciation in each other's eyes, and jumped in the opposite direction at the same time.

Yang Guang said he wanted to leave, but he really left. There was no use of light skills, and he was walking as a prodigal son. So Tang Xianxian quickly caught up with him.

"Why don't you fight? Don't you appreciate each other?" Yang Guang glanced at the ice sculpture, his tone was yin and yang, and the yin and yang were harmonious.

"Hmph!" Tang Xianxian and Yang Guang stood shoulder to shoulder, and seemed very dissatisfied with Yang Guang's tone.

Yang Guang continued to walk forward leisurely, but Tang Xianxian couldn't help but feel a little calm, "Why don't you do it? You're really obsessed with other people's hot figure, right?"

Yang Guang pinched his nose and shook his head: "It's so sour, where does it smell so much vinegar?"

"Nonsense! Tell me why you didn't take action! I deliberately let Shen Liuwu go." Tang Xianxian pushed Yang Guang's shoulder hard, but was not furious because of Yang Guang's teasing.

"It's very simple. I know everything I need to know. Why do I still pursue?"

"You know? How do you know? What do you know?"

"Do you think I'm a question answering machine? Ning Xi came out and told me with her body that Shen Liuwu, who belongs to the Seraphic Killer organization, is now under the protection of Reincarnation. Then Seraphic and Reincarnation are either cooperative or annexed."

Tang Xianxian pondered for a while and said, "What did she tell you on purpose?"

"Then I don't know. Anyway, I know what I want to know, so retreat."

After that, neither of them spoke again, and walked together in the deep mountains and forests, and then went to the quiet street. The atmosphere seemed a little awkward, but Yang Guang had the same pleasant smile and had no intention of breaking the awkward atmosphere. Before parting, Tang Xianxian finally couldn't help but ask the questions in his heart.

"You made it clear before, what did you understand?"

"I understand you are lying." Yang Guang smiled. Of course, he knew what she suddenly asked without any brains. In fact, he was waiting for her to ask.

"How do you know I'm lying?"

"Because you don't have to be so useless to tell the truth." Yang Guang smiled and said the way Tang Xianxian gritted her teeth and said this.

"..." Tang Xianxian refused to comment, and after a while, he said again, "Do you pretend to be that kind of camera in me?"

"Go back and find it yourself." Yang Guang still said the same thing when he pulled the corner of his mouth. After saying that, he left, "Go back and go with his wife, you're so sleepy."

Tang Xianxian was so angry that her teeth were itchy, but there was no way out.

Yang Guang thought that he would tease Tang Xianxian for a while. Although he didn't say that meeting each other was far away, it wouldn't be so fast if he met again. But he didn't know that he would go back and hugged Xiaorou and slept beautifully. The next day, he stared at her with big eyes.

But unlike last night, there was a person around her, to be precise, a man, or to be precise, her fiancé.

In fact, it was Zhou Tai, not Tang Xianxian who was looking for Yang Guang. Tang Xianxian was just called by Zhou Tai. As for why he called him, Tang Xianxian seemed to be unable to figure it out, but she still came.

For Tang Xianxian's willingness to accompany him to meet with the man who was rumored to have an ambiguous relationship with her, Zhou Tai really felt that she was comfortable all over her. For the first time in her life, she was a little grateful to her parents for helping him give him such a profound name.

It's not too late at night, and it's a pretty good bar.

The relatively soothing music came from the pretty good speakers, and it was not a big space in the small bar. Everyone in the small bar, including men, women, young and old, had their eyes focused on the table where Zhou Tai was.

The main reason for this is not because the bar is very light, but when you enter the bar gate, you will pass a small passage with headlights. At this time, the people inside will be able to clearly see who is coming in and her appearance.

So it was natural that when Tang Xianxian came in, everyone held their breath.

Usually, Zhou Tai is relatively restrained when sitting on a chair, with a slightly curved back, like a real gentleman, modest and elegant. But today, facing such a look, he unconsciously raised his chest, as if telling everyone that the stunning beauty next to him has a very close relationship with him.
Chapter completed!