After the gunshot, a figure walked out from behind the Range Rover. He was thick and tall, wearing a large black windbreaker. He was Ge Yunhu, the two tigers in the Northeast.

Ge Yunhu was holding a revolver in his hand, and the barrel of the pistol was aimed at Song Jian.

Flashes of severe pain came from Song Jian's shoulders, while greater cold air came from Ge Yunhu.

Although Song Jian had the instinct to predict danger accurately, he had just snatched the Fish Intestine Sword from the noses of three masters from the ancient tomb, and had to pass through the forest with gusts of cold wind, which made Song Jian's intuition drop to the lowest point.

More importantly, Ge Yunhu had already guessed that Song Jian had the instinct to predict danger, so until the moment Song Jian approached the Range Rover Car, Ge Yunhu aimed at Song Jian and shot quickly.

He breathed in big mouthfuls, and the blood fell from his shoulders. The pain kept Song Jian awake. He looked at Ge Yunhu and understood in his heart that the man in front of him was a cruel character and he would never make any mistakes.

The crescent moon is hidden behind the clouds, and can only sprinkle a little light. Under the faint light, Ge Yunhu is like a cold god of death.

Looking at Song Jian on the ground, Ge Yunhu didn't speak. Although he had a lot of words to say, he didn't. He knew that the young man in front of him was not simple. He was afraid that once he spoke, he would give the young man in front of him a chance to escape.

So, let's not speak anymore.

A series of cold light shot out from Ge Yunhu's eyes, and his arms became more stable. The revolver in his hand aimed at Song Jian's chest. At such a short distance, Ge Yunhu believed that even if Song Jian was shot, even if he was intact, he could not avoid his bullets.

Holding breath, Ge Yunhu's fingers were about to pull the trigger. At this moment, the woman who had been lying on the ground suddenly turned over and lay on the ground, and a bullet flew over and "swoosh".

"Puchi"

The bullet accurately penetrated Ge Yunhu's left eye.

"So fast! So accurate!"

Ge Yunhu felt his brain empty, and the last thought flashed through him turned out to be these four words.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

With the first gunshot, Li Mengya quickly fired three more shots, the second shot hit Ge Yunhu's right eye, and the third shot and the fourth shot were connected in a straight line, all shot into the center of Ge Yunhu's eyebrows.

Seeing that Li Mengya finally took action, Song Jian breathed a sigh of relief, "snap" and lay on the ground.

Li Mengya's body was trembling and her teeth were trembling. The only thing that didn't tremble was her hands. Her hands were still holding the gun and aiming, staring at Ge Yunhu without moving.

"He's dead," Song Jian croaked, "Relax, he's dead."

"Is he... dead?" Li Mengya's voice trembled, and the police pistol in her hand fell to the ground, "I beat him to death..."

"Well, you're rich," Song Jian knew that Li Mengya had always been timid and shy. If it weren't for saving her grandfather, she would probably not be able to talk to her normally. Now that she had killed someone with her own hands, Li Mengya would definitely not be able to accept it in her heart.

"Huh?" Li Mengya was a little demented and looked at Song Jian with her eyes blank.

"That person is Ge Yunhu, the wanted criminal in the Public Security Bureau, and there is a reward of 200,000 yuan," Song Jian laughed. He and Li Mengya were talking, but neither of them noticed. When Song Jian's blood dripped into the fish intestine sword in his hand, the fish intestine sword was flashing with a scarlet light.

"I..." Li Mengya tried hard to suppress her trembling body. She didn't expect that the first time she killed someone was like this. This kind of disgust, horror, uneasiness and a little pride. This kind of pride comes from the long-standing shackles of personality. Li Mengya has never dared to speak loudly in public, dared to look at men, dared not walk at night, and dared to handle cases alone. But at this moment, with Ge Yunhu's death, Li Mengya suddenly found that she could break through all these shackles. She felt that she was different from before, yes, it was different.

"Let's get in the car, the people behind are coming," Song Jian said to Li Mengya.

"Well, let's go," Li Mengya's emotions calmed down a little. She wanted to reach out to help Song Jian. At this moment, a scarlet light flashed and then pierced into Song Jian's body.

Song Jian's expression suddenly became stunned, and then he suddenly jumped from the ground with convulsions, like a carp to be slaughtered, jumping uneasyly on the chopping board.

"Ah! It hurts so much!"

Song Jian jumped up and landed heavily on the ground. At this moment, his internal organs and limbs were cut like a fire knife.

"What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?" Li Mengya screamed in panic. She wanted to save Song Jian. Song Jian pushed Li Mengya a few meters away. At the same time, the fish intestine dagger in his hand flew out "swoosh".

In the woods, a white figure flew over "swooshingly", it was Ling Su.

Ling Su flew into the air, grabbed the dagger, and flipped his hand, took out a black animal skin pocket, and put the fish intestine dagger into the animal skin pocket.

Song Jian's eyes, mouth, and ears began to seep out of blood. He gasped heavily and lay on the ground, almost unable to move.

Ling Su landed on the ground and walked towards Song Jian. He looked down from above. Ling Su coldly at Song Jian bleeding from his seven orifices.

"You have good medical skills, but unfortunately, you came to the wrong place." Ling Su's expression was neither sad nor happy, and she was extremely cold.

Song Jian lay on the ground and looked at Ling Su, "What...what's going on?"

At this time, Li Mengya crawled over and hugged Song Jian, screaming in panic.

"Don't touch him! If you want him to live a few more minutes," Ling Su said indifferently.

Li Mengya quickly stopped and looked at Ling Su at the same time, "You... can you save him? I beg you, you should save Song Jian quickly."

"A famous sword for thousands of years has been contaminated with blood and energy as soon as it came out of the tomb. This is a blood evil spirit. The blood evil spirit invades the body and the meridians are completely cut off. I have no choice," Ling Su's feelings did not contain any sound.

At this time, two more people ran over quickly, and it was Sun Tian and the fat little Jiang Shaoyuan.

Sun Tian and Jiang Shaoyuan saw the Fish Intestine Sword wrapped in animal skin in Ling Su's hand at the same time. They looked at each other, but did not take action to snatch it. It seemed that even if the two of them joined forces, they would not be Ling Su's opponents.

"Oh? Oh, poor little thief, his tendons and veins were broken by the sword evil body? Haha, damn, you little police officer dare to come here to ruin our good deeds. You died well, you died well." Jiang Shaoyuan laughed, but he felt very uncomfortable in his laughter. He was really unwilling to accept it after a trip this time.

Sun Tian snorted coldly, raised his hand and was about to kill Song Jian on the spot.

Ling Su waved his hand and stopped him, "He is ruined, what else do you have to do!"

Li Mengya held the pistol in her hand tightly, stood up suddenly, and shouted: "Get out! Get out of here! You bastards, tomb robbers, and murderers!"

Ling Su glanced at Li Mengya, said nothing, and turned around and left.

Sun Tian snorted coldly, trying to have an attack, but suddenly his eyes fell on the dead Ge Yunhu's body.

Ge Yunhu, Sun Tian had also heard of it. At this moment, when he saw the four guns on Ge Yunhu's body, Sun Tian couldn't help feeling a little disappointed. He glanced at the pistol in Li Mengya's hand, slowly retreated, and then turned around and left.

Jiang Shaoyuan naturally knew the reason. He licked his lips and smiled and said, "Beauty, the marksmanship is good."

"Get out!" Li Mengya roared. At this moment, Li Mengya felt very strange. She discovered that she could also make these legendary martial arts masters afraid.

Jiang Shaoyuan stretched out his tongue at Li Mengya, "Beauty, your breasts are so big."

After saying this, Jiang Shaoyuan turned around and ran to chase Sun Tian, ​​saying, "Hey, I'm learning to yell at donkeys, eating dog shit, your Yinfeng Bagua Formation has been put into two people..."

Li Mengya lowered her arms weakly and looked down at Song Jian.

Song Jian closed his eyes, and he felt the pain of his internal organs, limbs and bones, and his limbs had no energy at all. A gloomy sword energy was still hovering in his lower abdomen, and the sword kept ringing.

"I'm sorry, Song Jian," Li Mengya knelt beside Song Jian.

Song Jian slowly shook his head.

At this time, a figure flew over from a distance with a "swoosh" and jumped more than twenty meters, landing in front of Song Jian.

Song Jian opened his eyes and saw that it was Monk Yunkong.

"Old monk, you lied to me," Song Jian smiled bitterly, "You asked me to try my best to snatch the Fish Intestine Sword, but I never told me about the sword evil."

Yunkong raised his eyebrows, "Good is where misfortune depends, misfortune is where good fortune is to accompany. Who can see through the matter of good fortune?"

"I'm going to die," Song Jian spitted blood in his mouth, "You'll get this for me."

"Although I have limited ability and cannot cure the sword evil spirit in your body, it is still possible to save your life." Old Monk Yunkong said indifferently as a master.

Li Mengya quickly said, "Master Yunkong, then save Song Jian quickly."

"Don't worry, the matter is caused by me, so I will naturally not let this kid die," Yun Kong's old face blushed. He did not count this move. It can be said that the tendons and veins in Song Jian's body have been broken, and they have completely arisen because of him. Yun Kong pointed his arm towards the distance and said, "The boy in the car, come out quickly and help!"

A small BYD car parked in the distance. Inside the car, a fat man with a vulgar appearance was holding his head, curled up in his position, trembling.

Hearing the old monk Yunkong's roar, the fat man snorted and got out of the car.

"I... I'm here," the fat little man's fat body trembled. He ran towards Li Mengya and Monk Yunkong like a ball. This man was Hao Jian, a computer genius who was captured by Ge Yunhu. It was Hao Jian's help that Ge Yunhu could lock Song Jian's position at any time, and could also wait for the rabbit in this place and injured Song Jian.

If Ge Yunhu had not been Ge Yunhu, then Song Jian and Li Mengya could have taken the Yuyan Sword away and handed it to the old monk Yunkong. Song Jian would naturally not be stormed by the blood evil energy of Yuyan Sword.

But now, everything is different...

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