Chapter 2809 - 1744: Second Update

Chapter 2809: Chapter 1744: Second Update

"Bang——"

A gunshot echoed through the deep night.

The sound was muffled...or rather, extremely crisp!

But the eerie part was.

No one died.

No one was injured.

An unloaded gun?

No!

The white silhouette in the vicinity suddenly refracted in a way that defies the laws of physics, leaping into the sky and overlapping with the moon.

The coat fluttered.

Almost celestial!

Martial Saint raised his head, the shock caused by the gunfire covered, his eyes dazed, with only one thought in his mind.

If Sister Liuli were to participate in a high-jump competition, wouldn’t an Olympic gold medal be a piece of cake?

Indeed.

Masters are found among the people!

Li Shuru, who stood firmly on the side of reason from the start, couldn’t help but crane her neck, admiring the stunning grace under the cute exterior, her expression complex.

Living with such a similar person is a huge test of will every day.

Time...seemed to freeze.

Physics seemed to no longer exist.

If the person in the air were to say, "I will represent the moon to eliminate you," it would be damn perfect.

Oops.

Revealed my age.

Boss Jiang, clearly prepared for crises, was unflustered, missed a strike, and without hesitation, immediately raised the gun, aiming towards the moon.

"Bang——"

Like skipping frames, a dragging afterimage appeared in the air, the Exquisite Taoist clearly breaking free from gravity, maneuvering and teleporting, causing an extremely uncomfortable visual dissonance, seeming less like a real person and more like a marionette.

"Bang bang bang——"

The gunfire was continuous, following like a shadow. Boss Jiang really was zero in understanding the love of beauty, adjusting from single-handed to two-handed grip, using his eyes as the most advanced guidance system, tracking the opponent’s trajectory and firing wildly.

What’s that saying?

Beyond seven steps, the gun is fast.

Beyond seven steps, the gun is both fast and accurate.

The storm of bullets ultimately hits the target, Tanki Liuli lands, her eyes sweeping to the corner of her coat, the weapon in her hand still unable to find a place to use.

Indeed, longer weapons are stronger.

Seeing the target hit first, whether damage was caused or not was unimportant, Boss Jiang became more pleased, arrogant and reckless.

The gun barrel continues to mercilessly target the Exquisite Taoist forced to fall to the mortal realm.

"Surrender or die."

Arrogant.

So damn arrogant.

Li Shuru, watching, lowered her eyes and sipped her milk coffee, suppressing her smiling mouth.

Yet the Martial Saint, supposedly loyal to the dominant side, showed opposite feelings, even though the situation seemed to lean towards his idol, he couldn’t be joyous.

Surrender or die

Surrender or die.

Such dominant aura.

Yet Tanki Liuli remained unresponsive.

Perhaps because she doesn’t understand English?

But in the duel arena, there’s no time to care if you understand English. Seeing her not respond, Boss Jiang, who deeply knows that kindness to enemies is cruelty to oneself, exhibited his deplorable decisiveness again, continuing to pull the trigger.

"Bang!"

The bullet shot out from the muzzle, piercing the chilling air.

This time, Tanki Liuli’s eyes were calm; she didn’t dodge but chose to confront it head-on.

Fire Cloud Evil God, the number one expert on the assassin list living in a mental hospital, once left a maxim for the martial arts world.

——All martial arts, are indestructible, only speed is unbreakable.

Unknown material weapon slanted in front of her, looking so casual and simple, yet meeting the precise and cold bullet.

"Ding."

No sparks flew.

No stumbling back.

No tragic scene of broken weapons and dead people.

The collision sound reaching Li Shuru and Martial Saint’s ears was quite...elastic, in the dim night, vaguely seeing a tiny round ball fall dejectedly, warm yellow in color.

The situation seemed to change.

Martial Saint, sensing the foreboding, gradually stiffened his expression, mumbling.

"...Played out."

How could it not be played out?

Even in dim light, Boss Jiang’s expression clearly changed.

It’s okay to bluff.

But once bluffing is seen through by the opponent, the cost is bound to be severe.

Truth be told, so far, Boss Jiang’s response has been impeccable, hard to fault. If thrown into the apocalypse, he must do well surviving.

The blame can only be.

The weapon in his waist was fake too, damn All Living Beings Equalizer.

Few men might not have played with stink bombs in childhood; not everyone is mischievous.

But everyone should have a toy gun.

The BB bullets once hurt when hitting the body, risked blinding if hitting eyes, but now regulations tightened, "safety" increased greatly. After all, Boss Jiang stated before acting.

End with intention.

Yes.

That’s right.

Despite the decisiveness, Boss Jiang had no malice, no intention to harm, bullet material weakened, plus winter, worn thick, and what caliber was he carrying?

His "goodwill," Tanki Liuli surely understood, otherwise the seniors practicing martial arts in parks wouldn’t use their weapons to block bullets. But the key issue was, holding a biubiubiu toy gun...

Low damage, but highly insulting indeed.

Here it is.

Pure-hearted like Daoist Sister, after blocking that BB bullet, the eyes that could cleanse all worldly filth changed, a reaction not caused even when she was forced to dance under the moon.

Respecting opponents means giving your all.

No doubt about it.

But using toys.

Playing with kids?

"Sigh～"

Someone always remained sober, like gambling, his only bet was bluff success. Yet facts failed at critical moments, seeing the tide fade, he didn’t hesitate, raised his hand.

"Whoosh——"

Proactively disarming himself.

The toy gun flew out.

"Narrow defeat."

So carefree.

Admittedly, Boss Jiang can be humble and assertive, but having entered this martial world, how could one forget the code of the martial world?

In the martial world, how can one act freely?

"Whizz——"

The sharp sound of breaking the air exploded, grating the eardrums painfully.

Bright.

This is real brightness!

The unknown material weapon turned into a point, wildly burst towards Jiang Chen.

Who said warriors can’t perform ranged attacks?

"Liuli!"

See.

Even the usually leisurely Li Shuru couldn’t stay silent, her milk coffee shaking, she shouted.

But spilled water is hard to collect.

Not to mention an arrow released?

For the first time, Martial Saint showed anxiety mixed with a hint of surprise.

Boss Jiang was no different, he’s ruthless, unexpectedly their heart was harder, the skill gap revealed with overwhelming speed, notifying him by subconscious that he couldn’t dodge!

Yet then, an even more exaggerated scene occurred.

The moon-white phantom astonishingly overtook, her toe kicked the clueless individual’s chest, causing him to be blown aside before getting pierced, tumbling pathetically, crashing to the ground, and rolling, all dignity lost, covered in dirt.

"Swish."

The tall phantom stood still, raised her hand, the projectile weapon returned swiftly to her palm.