Twenty-four, each has their own plans (second update)

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  The sound of footsteps echoed behind Qin Yu.

  "Second Master, what's wrong?" Zhang Renfeng rushed back in a flurry.

  "What's going on inside?" Qin Yu was a bit worried.

  "Hmm, Shi Fu-jun and Mr. Yan are having a great conversation, I heard some noise outside, let me go take a look."

  "Alright, little brother, listen to me..." Qin Yu whispered a few sentences into Zhang Ren's ear.

  Zhang Ren listened and his eyebrows moved slightly.

  "Elder brother, rest assured, younger brother understands."

  Zhang Ren had a quilt draped over his shoulder, which Qin Yu had thrown at him. He muttered to himself: "Life... is as desolate as snow, it's really cold!" Then he quietly retreated back behind the large Chinese scholar tree on the left.

  The sky has cleared up.

  Tan Yu stood facing the main road, standing quietly, with his long black spear stuck upright in the snowy ground to his right.

  He had already heard the sound of drums and shouting, as well as... the crisp clashing of swords.

  It was strange that he sensed the fluctuations of three familiar auras, without any unfamiliar energy bodies.

  Who is their enemy?

  In an instant, three figures almost simultaneously appeared before their eyes.

  One of them, with a black turban and a wide giant sword, was indeed Jin Wei.

  Tan Yu's mouth corners drew a handsome smile, but his eyes were cold and stern. His right hand suddenly pulled out the gun, while his left hand followed suit to grasp the root of the gun, almost completing the attack posture of the left-handed strange gun in an instant.

  "Jin Wei, take one shot for me!"

  He let out a loud cry, his right foot taking a big step forward, the two of them clashing in a test of strength, their bows and arrows stretched taut, one spear thrusting forward with all his might.

  The black ribbon of death suddenly burst open, and four large gun flowers emerged.

  Hundred Man Killer, Rank: Yu Mei Ren!

  Shen Qiuniang was shocked: "Qin Yu brothers..."

  The answer was two sharp gazes like gunshots.

  Under such gunpoint, this young man seemed to still have some strength left...

  Shen Qiuniang's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly stopped talking.

  Jin Wei didn't have time to swing his sword, the four-finger-thick giant sword slightly rose, his left hand pushed on the back of the sword, using it as a small narrow shield, blocking the path of the black-edged spear.

  Moo! Moo! Moo! Moo!

  Continuous crisp knocking sounds, deafening.

  Four black flowers were completely crushed.

  Tan Yu retreated with a fluttering body. Jin Wei's long sword also swayed twice, and his feet retreated two steps.

  "Haha, Jin Gongzi, Jin Dashi, we meet again!"

  Tan Yu's black gun pointed at Jin Wei's nose, haha laughed loudly.

  Jin Wei let out a low growl, his left palm rose, and he sucked hard on his lips twice. His face was as white as snow, his lips were red, and it seemed like there were traces of blood.

  Originally, because of the sharpness of the giant sword, just now in the fierce collision between guns and swords, his left hand had already been cut by the blade with several blood mouths.

  "Come again, Young Master Jin!" The black gun's tassel quivered slightly, as if it was about to strike again. Jin Wei shuddered and hastily jumped back another two steps.

  Tan Yun couldn't help but laugh loudly, feeling extremely relieved and pleased in her heart.

  His body, already full of energy and blood, seemed to respond to his broad chest, and suddenly, like boiling water, it surged violently in all directions, up and down, left and right, through the four limbs and torso, connecting various acupoints, circulating repeatedly without stopping. After a brief moment of circulation, his entire body's energy surged once, twice, three times, and an almost palpable aura of energy involuntarily poured into the chaotic black gun from his palm, causing the entire gun to emit a faint, crystalline golden glow that stood out starkly in the snowy night.

  The three people opposite almost simultaneously felt the strange aura of Qin Yu's black gun and the huge pressure transmitted from the tip of the gun.

  "Tan Yu brothers, what do you want to do?" Shen Qiuniang's apricot eyes opened wide, and she said angrily. She and Mo Nu were both slightly panting, obviously they had also suffered a lot when rescuing Jin Wei earlier.

  "There's nothing to it, just avenging a grudge." Qin Yu sneered coldly, sensing that the breath on his left side was suddenly blocked, colliding with something sharp and powerful, his skin stimulated to some pain, and he took two steps to the right.

  Mo Nu's face changed, and Qin Yu took two steps back, barely avoiding the range of his long knife. The lightning-fast strike that was about to be unleashed had to be forcibly withdrawn, causing a surge of blood to flow backwards, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

  With the enhancement of Gong Li, the six senses become more sensitive and wise, already vaguely containing the subtle function of automatically avoiding good or bad luck within a range of several meters.

  "Great marksmanship!" someone exclaimed, and from the side, not far away, a person suddenly appeared, wearing white shorts, thin, with a hint of clear whiskers, empty-handed. He looked at Qin Yu, his beautiful and spirited eyes slightly surprised, "Actually practiced to become a gun god, interesting!"

  Tan Yun looked at him, this person standing in front of him, with a robust and vigorous aura like a giant furnace burning brightly, but why did he not sense even the slightest energy fluctuation from him just now?

  "Senior, what is a gun god?"

  "Nature is the child of God." The man smiled.

  Isn't that the same as not saying anything? Qin Yu frowned, sheathing his Blackedge Spear. He had only casually asked, intending to build a rapport with this great master and probe for more information, without expecting to get a clear answer. Now he fell silent, turning inward to search his own heritage in the sea of knowledge.

  A sudden surge in the printing hall, as if something had changed in the sea of knowledge. The small area that was originally almost negligible seemed to have suddenly rolled up a layer of white fine waves, rolling back and forth.

  Tan Yun felt that the inner vision's eyesight seemed a bit blurry, he concentrated his mind and looked hard, but saw a paragraph of content, white background black words, size similar to tofu blocks, suddenly invigorated, the format was really too familiar, it seemed like the preface of some previously published materials.

  He looked carefully for a moment, and gradually became somewhat enlightened.

  Originally able to continuously fire four real and fake gun flowers, it is the beginning of formally entering the "Hundred Man Enemy" level.

  Entering a hundred-man enemy border, the shooting method naturally has a unique charm, so it is called the gun has a spirit.

  Of course, this level is also divided into many levels, and the lowest level is called Yu Mei Ren!

  Moreover, after entering the Hundred Man Enemy, Gun Hua also changed its name to upgraded product, and Tan Yu could release four real and fake gun flowers, which is a four-product skill.

  He quickly flipped through the pages and found that there were actually thirty-six, seventy-two... my god, one hundred and eight varieties of spear techniques. What kind of magical spear techniques are these? The ancients really knew how to exaggerate without having to pay taxes...

  It was only two pages in quantity, but Qin Yu felt a bit dizzy, unsure if it was because he had been introspecting for too long or if his brain had been blown away by the content of the introduction.

  Can they really produce so many flowers in one move?

  Wait a minute! Qin Yu suddenly remembered that these dazzling, just by looking at the name you can tell they're extremely powerful, various gun techniques... how did I completely forget about them before?

  Tan Yun's face was covered in black lines. The secret manual of the Hundred Flowers Gun, he had always thought he remembered clearly, but now it seemed that so much was missing!

  But now, how did it all come back?

  How did these hidden files get stuffed into his brain in the first place?

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