Chapter 1583

The straw bag in Zhao Qingqing's mouth didn't give up. He found a group of thugs with sticks and knives last night. As a result, he was beaten by Xiao Yan.

He was so angry that he made another move and blocked Xiao Yan on the road in the suburbs.

The road to the rehabilitation hospital is remote. Because the hospital needs a convalescent environment, it is opened in the mountains.

Not long after Xiao Yan turned a corner, he found that the two cars were parked in the middle of the road in an obtuse angle, blocking his way.

He had wanted to rush forward, but he didn't bother to answer.

But when I got close, I found a tall middle-aged man standing next to one of the Land Rover cars. He was dressed in a long gray shirt, stepped on cloth shoes and held an eyebrow length flower gun in his hand.

The man still had a little momentum. Xiao Laojiu suddenly became interested and simply stepped on the brake and stopped.

Xiao Yan went straight out of the car without a coat. He took a cigar and squinted at the middle-aged man. He smiled and asked, "play with a gun?"

Before the middle-aged man answered, the bald man next to him who hung an arm with gauze pointed to Xiao Yan and shouted to the man, "just this man, the boss wants you to kill him."

"You step back and give it to me." the man waved his long gun, took a few steps forward, held the gun, hugged his fist and said to Xiao Yan, "I'm Luo Ping of Yan. I dare to ask your name."

"My name is Xiao Yan. I've heard your name. It's known as Yanbei's first shot. I've long wanted to ask for advice. Today's opportunity is good." Xiao Yan raised his hand and flicked off the cigarette butt.

Luo Ping was famous in Yanzhou generation. When Xiao Yan was celebrating the new year in Shenxian County, he often talked to Bai Ji about Northern heroes, including Luo Ping, the first shot in Yanbei.

"I've heard your name too, Xiao Yan, the God of fire. I heard that your Baji boxing and Xingyi boxing have reached the level of perfection. I'll meet you today." Luo Ping came forward with a gun.

It's normal for him to hear Xiao Yan's name. At the beginning, Xiao Laojiu easily defeated Wu Chi Bai Kehan in the first battle in Shenxian county and kept the imperial plaque of "the first fist in Yanzhou".

The two have been friends for a long time, and now they can finally fight.

Xiao Yan saw that when he came, he was steady with his gun, and the body of the gun did not move or shake. At a glance, it was the Kung Fu of his rifle. If it's a horse gun, it vibrates up and down with the pace when coming over, just like riding on a horse with a gun.

Seven foot flower gun, eight foot stick, big pole, one foot and eight inches!

Look, this man uses Qimei's gun. It should be a flower gun, no doubt.

Xiao Laojiu has never practiced this kind of shooting. He practiced a big pole of one Zhang and eight inches. His shooting is an authentic Liuhe gun, which is completely different from the way of fighting with a flower gun.

But he was not afraid. He took a few steps forward and put on a bow pulling posture, waiting for Luo Ping to come forward.

When the latter rushed to about three meters in front of Xiao Yan, he suddenly took a few steps to the East.

When he got to the East, he stood firm, shook his flower gun and rushed up.

This is the gist of a gun player. When he moves in the morning, he will occupy the East, so that his opponent can face the sun and cause visual obstacles.

The man's gun flower is very beautiful. When he comes near, he keeps shaking, like a ten thousand cold light. The gun tassel is made of horsetail and shakes open as soon as it is thrown. It's very beautiful.

"Well, it deserves to be Yanbei's first shot. What you play is beautiful."

"This time I see how arrogant the boy should be. I have to prick him and blossom."

"Wait to die, boy. You were so arrogant yesterday. You look good today."

Xiao Yan just smiled. He didn't care about the opinions of the people next to him. He thought he was just a flower gun player. He wouldn't be afraid to practice his kung fu for another ten years.

Suddenly, as soon as the flower gun was closed, it poked forward.

The firecracker was a false move just now, but now it is a solid real move.

If it were an ordinary person, confused by the random shaking just now, how could he tell the direction? He would have been stabbed in the Adam's apple by a gun.

But Xiao Laojiu was not a man. He tilted his head to the side, avoided the flower gun, bowed his head, and avoided the sweep.

The sweeping force was about to go. Luo Ping made another move to fly sideways and threw the thrown flower gun back with the strength of his waist.

This move has three moves, which can be followed by clouds and flowing water. There is also the fourth type. If you can use it, it is the famous hidden flower at the bottom of the leaf. Only a master can throw it out in one move.

But Luo Ping was almost capable. After landing, when he handed out the ultimate killing move sideways, he gasped and the gun tip naturally shook.

At the moment when he trembled, Xiao Yan leaned his arm and directly missed the shotgun.

"I wipe, what's going on?" a group of people around were ready to call, and suddenly looked silly.

"It must be a mistake. Yanbei didn't blow out his first shot. I've seen him pick a taekwondo expert."

"Yes, this boy happens to be. Look how cool master Luo played just now!"

When moving forward in one breath, the gun body will not shake. At this time, the whole gun rod is as hard as an iron bar. When it is photographed, it will either fly with people, or it won't move, and it will be injured by the back shock.

However, at the moment of shaking, it was a neutral position in the strength relay. If you seize this opportunity, you can naturally break the work.

Luo Ping stepped back a few steps. Unexpectedly, Xiao Yan could catch his only flaw. It's incredible.

Xiao Yan shook his head and said, "you can't do it. The best marksmanship I've ever seen is the breaking army of cloud palace. His gun comes first, and then it comes out like a dragon. All his moves are like a dark dragon going to sea and as fast as lightning. And your marksmanship is too tender."

Luo Ping felt that he had been insulted. With a roar and a swing of his long gun, he shot a quick shot at Xiao Yan's upper body.

Xiao Yan's feet were stepping on Lotus steps, and his upper body was like a snake dance, simply avoiding the other party's attack.

Luo Ping was unwilling and took another step forward to take Xiao Yan's heart. Xiao Yan took a step aside. He caught up with him again and threw out a series of robberies.

After the serial robbery, he was out of breath again. He was ready to use his unique skill to deal with Xiao Yan.

But Xiao Laojiu was impatient for a long time. He suddenly didn't retreat but entered. He took the opportunity to bully him and came to Luo Ping's side at once.

Luo Ping was surprised and waved a long gun to resist. Xiao Yan had already hit his elbow on the thrown arm, and the long gun immediately threw out.

Luo Ping had no guy style in his hand and wanted to punch. As soon as Xiao Yan lifted his shoulder, the oldest iron mountain patted him on the chest.

Luo Ping was photographed flying in situ. After landing, he slipped out for several meters and fell to the side of the flower gun.

"Silver like Pewter gun head is a waste of your ninth master's time. It's boring!" Xiao Yan snorted coldly. He passed Luo Ping and walked in the direction of his car.

Those guys who came with Luo Ping were so frightened that they retreated one after another. They already looked silly.

When Xiao Laojiu fought with Luo Ping, he was always dodging. He only did it a few times, and each time he let master Luo, who was especially handsome with a fancy gun, rush into the street.

This is the real master. They are convinced now. For fear that Xiao Yan will beat them in the past, they all want to shrink into the corner.

But Xiao Yan didn't care about them at all and went straight to his car.

When he passed by Luo Ping not far away, suddenly the wind came behind him, and his face was cruel.

As soon as he turned around, Luo Ping sure enough used a rifle to kill him, and the tip of the gun came to his heart.

As soon as Xiao Yan raised his hand, he grabbed the head of the gun between the lightning and flint when the tip of the gun touched his clothes.

This time, the horse gun is extremely vicious. There are countless heroes who died under this move.

Xiao Yan was not easy to learn from Luo Ping. He was also an expert in Yanzhou. He was going to save his life. Unexpectedly, he was so cruel.

In his anger, Xiao Yan raised his hand and cut off a third of the flower gun with the gun head. He kicked Luo Ping out.

Luo Ping saw that he was cruel and knew that he was going to finish. He got up from the ground and went into the nearby forest.

Xiao Yan had been angry for a long time and threw out the half of the flower gun.

With a puff, Luo Ping fell down, and the half long gun was proudly inserted in his back heart.

Just a moment ago, if he hadn't attacked Xiao Yan, he wouldn't have ended up like this.

Not only that, since he started killing, Xiao Yan's heart couldn't be closed.

As soon as he turned around, he walked to the five people hiding in the back of the car. Those people suddenly opened their eyes in fear. They seemed to see that death was gradually walking towards them.