After being divorced, my identity as a poet was exposed

Chapter 478 A Gentle Shot

The coffin was opened without a sound.

It was windy and snowy too.

So it didn't attract the attention of the masters in the left and right corridors.

At that moment, Li Chenan and the others happened to step into this courtyard.

They have attracted the attention of all masters.

In the hearts of those masters, these few are the main dishes of today's birthday banquet!

Those masters stood up at this moment.

The iron bowl Lei Peng has stepped out of the corridor holding his iron bowl.

Chen Donglai, the head of the Shuzhou Paoge Association, also drew his knife and flew out of the corridor.

Ma Xinchun, the Great Elder of the Lingnan White Lotus Sect, shrank his pupils, raised his sword and raised his eyebrows, and came through the wind and snow.

There are 18 masters here.

Nine left and right.

Zuoqiu Buming on the left clenched the dog-beating stick in his hand with one arm, and he was staring at Li Chenan.

Cang Nantian, the happy fairy on the right, put down the teacup and drew the long sword on his back in a leisurely manner.

But at this moment of tension.

They suddenly shifted their gaze.

Everyone looked at the coffin!

Those masters who left the corridor also stood still in the wind and snow in the courtyard.

The masters who had stood up in the corridor held their weapons, and turned their heads to freeze on the coffin.

The eyes of Li Chenan and others also fell on the coffin in front——

The double knives in Xiaoqin's hand blocked Zhou Dashan's sword.

Xiaoqin stood seven feet in front of the coffin!

He blocked Zhou Dashan's sight!
That coffin was six feet five inches long!
The coffin board was half opened...

The coffin board has not yet fallen to the ground.

A gun suddenly stabbed out of the coffin!

A five-foot spear!
This shot did not have any great momentum!
Its gun body or tip didn't even emit the slightest gleam of internal force.

It stabbed forward quietly.

The speed is not as fast as lightning, but it is extremely smooth and firm.

It feels extremely gentle.

Like a lover's hand!

This gentle shot pierced out before the coffin board even touched the ground.

pierced the wind.

Pierced the snow!

Pierced Xiaoqin's body!

It pierced Zhou Dashan's abdomen!

It penetrated Zhou Dashan's body, and the tip of the spear came out of his body.

At this time, the coffin board fell on the snow, and there was a muffled sound of "poof!"

Zhou Dashan never expected that there would be a person hidden in that coffin, and a gun hidden in it!

No one expected that Xiaoqin came to assassinate Zhou Dashan, not with the knife in his hand, but with the gun in the coffin that he relied on!

The gun has stopped.

The barrel of the gun is green.

The tip of the gun on Zhou Dashan's back was shining with silver light.

Cleansing the silver gun with blood!
At this moment, time seems to stand still.

Zhou Dashan opened his eyes wide, and he lowered his head to look at the gun in his belly.

Xiaoqin didn't look at it.

He seemed to have known that such a shot would come through his body.

He is laughing.

His mouth was bleeding, but he smiled happily.

Zhou Dashan raised his head, looking over Xiaoqin's shoulder, wanting to see the person behind Xiaoqin who killed him.

But he didn't see it.

The rest saw it.

Of course Li Chenan and the others saw it too.

What I saw was the man's back.

That's not alone!

That's... half a person!

That man has no legs!
He has very long long hair.

It should be a woman.

Because there is a silver hairpin pinned to her head, and a withered plum blossom pinned to her head!

Her long hair danced wildly in the messy wind and snow.

The plum blossom was blown into the air, and flew far away, but I don't know where it landed.

Xiaoqin's blood and Zhou Dashan's blood flowed out along the barrel of the gun.

She had let go of the gun, she had landed on the snow, she seemed to be sitting on it.

So he looked very short, and Zhou Dashan couldn't see it naturally.

That shot seemed to drain all her strength.

She hangs her head.

No one saw that she was in tears.

"Xiaoqin...!"

"My son...!"

Yin Ruming's soul was terrified, and she rushed over like crazy.

Her roar surprised Li Chenan and the others.

Her roar also awakened Cang Nantian and others from the horror.

Zhou Dashan and Xiaoqin formed a string.

When Zhou Dashan was still looking down at the unimaginable gun, Xiaoqin quietly handed out the knife in his hand.

A knife pierced Zhou Dashan's left chest.

A knife pierced Zhou Dashan's right chest.

Zhou Dashan was still holding the lover's sword tightly in his hand, and he pierced Xiaoqin's lower left abdomen with one sword.

Yin Ruming's exclamation came over.

Zhou Dashan suddenly vomited three mouthfuls of blood.

He stared at Xiaoqin who was close at hand, and stretched out his other hand tremblingly, "You, you, aren't you the son of the young lady?"

Xiaoqin was laughing.

He spurted blood from laughing, he was still laughing:
"Of course I'm not, she, she is!"

"Her name is Xiaoqin... You should have died by her hands!"

"...Then, then you, who are you?"

"Me? I... you remember... I, my name is Xiaojian!"

violin.

small sword.

There are pianos and swords in Qinjian Villa.

"Hahahaha... You, you are, you are, the illegitimate, illegitimate child of the young master and this woman!"

"You guys, kill Li Chenan...do it!"

Zhou Dashan uttered a final roar, he hadn't died yet, he was supporting himself tenaciously, and wanted to see Li Chen'an die with his own eyes!
The door behind him suddenly opened.

Out of the door came a richly dressed woman.

There are many guards around her.

She stood in the corridor.

With her hands behind her back, she watched everything that happened indifferently.

"What are you still doing?"

"close the door!"

The door behind Li Chenan creaked shut.

She waved her hand lightly: "Do it!"

"Kill Li Chen'an, I promise you eternal wealth!"

When the Happy Immortal Cang Nantian and the others heard this, they killed Li Chen'an and the others again.

Princess Liyang sat down on the chair where Mr. Zhou Dashan was sitting just now.

A maid beside her had already handed her a cup of well-cooked bird's nest.

She took the bird's nest and didn't watch the fight again.

Because... Yan Jidao can't come, Li Chen'an will definitely die!

However, she just took a bite, but she didn't hear the sound of fighting coming from the yard.

She raised her head, and the hand holding the bird's nest was suspended in the air.

A man fell into the yard.

A person who was stained red with blood and looked extremely tired!
He stood in front of Li Chenan and the others.

He suddenly coughed violently a few times.

With just such a move, the group of [-] masters took a step back in fright.

He has no weapons.

But his hand covering his mouth and coughing was blushing!

stained red with blood.

There was the blood he coughed up, and there was the blood of those he had killed.

He is Yan Jidao!
Yan Jidao, the only great master known to Ningguo so far!

Before he could say a word, Xiao Wu beside Li Chenan spoke:
"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee..."

He pointed to the little sword that was still standing, pierced by the gun.

He walked towards Xiaojian.

If you don't go, Xiaojian will be really cold.

(End of this chapter)