fifth form

Chapter 1673: Gunshots in the Imperial Palace
The gunshots in the palace were not loud, and were even eerily low.

This was shot with a silencer installed.

When the alarm of the guard camp in the palace area sounded, Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but glance at Ren Yisheng.

"If we can't dodge the bullets, I think we can just lie down and pretend to be innocent tourists, or even pretend to be a dead body!"

Ren Yisheng bent his body slightly and squatted.

After confirming that Zhang Xuezhou did not have any life-threatening illness, he whispered a suggestion.

This suggestion is very embarrassing, but it is the best way of escape for practitioners like them who have serious flaws.

No matter if one of the Old Age Sequencers went crazy or something else, only if they crouched down and took cover would they be able to wait until the other party entered the strike area.

"I can't dodge bullets!"

Zhang Xuezhou, who had been suffering from hallucinations before, quickly changed his kneeling posture to lying down.

In just a short period of time, he heard several screams coming from the Louvre Palace. It seemed that the tourists who had visited the Louvre Palace had a fight with the guards in the palace area.

"There's something wrong. It doesn't seem like the Old Age Sequencer is going crazy," Zhang Xuezhou whispered.

"That means someone from outside or within the country has come to Xijing City." Ren Yisheng frowned and said, "They should have figured out the details of Xijing City. They may choose to occupy Mu Nian Mansion as soon as possible and prohibit the Sequencers of Mu Nian Mansion from going out."

"Then shall we..."

"That's too late!"

Zhang Xuezhou had just made his suggestion when he heard several gunshots, and the sounds of fighting in the Louvre Palace's visiting area suddenly stopped.

At the main gate of the palace, more than a dozen masked Sequencers rushed in.

"Where is the entrance to the Old Manor?"

After a brief exchange of words, Zhang Xuezhou immediately realized that what Ren Yisheng said was completely accurate.

Moreover, some people in this group are extremely accurate in shooting.

If the other party shot at them, Zhang Xuezhou and Ren Yisheng would not be able to dodge given their physical conditions.

Lying down became the best way for both of them to deal with it.

Zhang Xuezhou thinks the effect would be better if there were more tourists nearby.

"General, there are two more people here!"

"Don't delay business!"

"Yes!"

As expected, the patrol sound was heard, and Zhang Xuezhou and Ren Yisheng, who were lying under the pillar, were noticed.

A sense of crisis suddenly surged in his heart, and then he heard two bursts of gunfire.

"boom!"

"boom!"

After two gunshots, Zhang Xuezhou felt a pain like being pricked by needles in his body.

The Art of Stopping War was activated instinctively, and a faint purple glow of magical power instantly emerged from the surface of the body.

He groaned, while Ren Yisheng, who was also shot, said nothing and lay down with his face deformed.

Thinking of Ren Yisheng's mental power that had previously cut off the pain in his body, Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but agree with him.

He stretched out his hand and pointed, and the Taiqing Art that was so familiar to him hit Ren Yisheng's body, and then Ren Yisheng fell to the ground.

"Asshole, he even didn't let go of the old man lying on the ground with crutches. He is so cruel and ruthless. It is very likely that those people who guard the general are here!"

"Zhang Qiaoen?"

"Do you know Zhang Qiaoen?"

"Last time I saw him give my mom's livestream a million in tips, but I didn't expect them to act so quickly!" "His actions are swift and resolute, on the same level as Zhou Xin, except that he's not as strong as Zhou Xin!"

Ren Yisheng and Zhang Xuezhou's lips moved.

The Taiqing technique stopped Ren Yisheng's pain and injuries, but the bullet was inevitably stuck in his body, which would cause him more pain in the future.

Ren Yisheng couldn't help but grit his teeth and quickly determined where these people came from.

"How many can you handle?" Ren Yisheng asked in a low voice.

"Except for the seventh sequence and those who cultivate spiritual power, I am not sure about anyone else. Anyone who comes within a radius of 50 meters will be intimidated, suppressed and affected by me," said Zhang Xuezhou.

"The effective range of my attack on the Sixth Sequence is only twenty meters," Ren Yisheng muttered, "Your realm technique still has some advantages!"

"The effective distance of the realm technique is farther, but its power is inferior to the Dragon Elephant Fighting Technique at the same level," said Zhang Xuezhou.

The communication between the two was not about who was stronger or weaker, but about knowing each other's cards and being more effective in dealing with these rioters.

If Ren Yisheng had turned a blind eye before and waited for the Sequence Committee to deal with the matter, he was not in a good mood after being shot.

It's just that he was physically disabled, and it was equally difficult for Zhang Xuezhou to dodge the gunfire. The two of them were unable to judge how many rioters there were, so they chose to lie down here and did not attack the rioters who entered the attack range.

But the feud had obviously been formed, and it was difficult for Ren Yisheng to just stand by and watch, so the two of them lay here waiting for an opportunity.

"Brother Wuyang seems to be in the palace too?"

"He ran faster than a rabbit. He must have gone into a corner to notify someone!"

If we were to say which parent is the least worried about their son, it would probably be Ren Yisheng.

Compared to them who realize risks only after the fact, Ren Wuyang has a keener ability to perceive risks.

They could only fall down on the spot and pretend to be dead, while Ren Wuyang was most likely already hiding.

Without guns or genetic weapons, and facing rioters whose strength is difficult to know, hiding is the best option.

If you can hide and still be notified at the same time, that's the best ability.

"What happened to you today?"

Ren Yisheng sensed the many rioters who were quickly dispersing to look for the entrance of Mu Nian Mansion, and after making sure that no one was paying attention to them, he moved his lips to ask.

This was the most important matter for him to come to the Louvre Palace, but because of this accident, he delayed asking about it until now.

"I was trying to fuse the realm technique, and my preparations were not sufficient, which led to some accidents." Zhang Xuezhou said: "Luckily you came and pulled me out of the hallucination state, so that I didn't fail!"

"You also pulled me out of the state of hallucination by injecting drugs back then. This makes us even," Ren Yisheng said.

Several years ago, Zhang Xuezhou saved Ren Yisheng, but several years later, Ren Yisheng, who came in a hurry, saved Zhang Xuezhou again.

This strange fate made Ren Yisheng marvel at its ingenuity, and also made him feel that leaving Jishi Medical Center was completely worthwhile.

Although spiritual practice requires the right time, right place and right people, the feeling of transformation during spiritual practice is very wonderful. It is not dependent on one's thoughts, nor can it be timed, and it is even difficult to notify others for help.

Zhang Xuezhou was able to run from the Rehe Research Institute to the Louvre Palace. He must have experienced extremely suffocating suppression and chose the best person to seek help.

In Zhang Xuezhou’s first choice, the other party did not choose Ren Yisheng, but there was nothing wrong with his choice.

Without Zhou Yueyan's help, Zhang Xuezhou could not come to the Luofu Palace.

Without Zhang Xuezhou's help, Song Sijia would not have notified Ren Wuyang, let alone let Ren Yi make a judgment.

Many things were unreliable but also mixed with some cleverness, which eventually allowed Zhang Xuezhou to successfully break through his realm.

It was not until Ren Yisheng whispered the story that Zhang Xuezhou realized how far the "Grave Sutra" had influenced him.

Perhaps this behavior was too lucky, and the balance of luck was quickly pulled back, causing Zhang Xuezhou to be shot just after he had accomplished his goal.

"Oh no, this might be the moment of bad luck for me!"

Thinking about his past experiences with luck and metaphysics, Zhang Xuezhou felt that the time had come for his temporary misappropriation of luck to backfire.

And at this moment, if he does not understand the balance and trade-offs of luck, the rioters may teach him a profound lesson.