C5 The idea of armed robbery

The bullet was undamaged, but the Bloodthirsty Berserk Wolf was enraged, it turned and pounced towards Wang Shuo, abandoning Mo Yuanyuan.

Mo Yuanyuan arrived in time, and his sword was like a butterfly's shadow. It then landed on the Blood-Thirsty Berserk Wolf's body and once again struck it flying.

"Aooo!"

The Bloodthirsty Berserk Wolf raised its head and roared, its voice was like thunder.

Wang Shuo put down his submachine gun. He was shocked. As a Air Master, Mo Yuanyuan actually swung her sword down without leaving a single wound?

Just a few strands of blood-red hair?

"Something doesn't seem right."

Mo Yuanyuan stood in front of Wang Shuo, her face pale white, "This seems to be a Bloodthirsty Wolf King, at least at the Grandmaster Realm."

Grandmaster?

In the past, Wang Shuo might not have understood it, but now, he understood it all too well.

A Grandmaster on the human side was someone who had stepped into the ranks of true experts. If this really was the Bloodthirsty Wolf King, then the two of them would be here today

"Hurry up and leave. I'll keep him busy."

Mo Yuanyuan pursed her lips that had lost all blood. She had only come here to play, she did not expect to encounter such a thing.

Wang Shuo shook his head, "No, you should just leave. I'll think of a way to lure it away."

Just then, the Bloodthirsty Wolf King opened his mouth, and a ray of blood light condensed and rushed over.

The Dao Qi around Mo Yuanyuan's body moved, with the sword as the center, it formed a protective barrier.

"Bam!"

The protective barrier collapsed, and both of them were directly sent flying.

"Pfft!"

Mo Yuanyuan spat out a mouthful of blood, Wang Shuo hurriedly supported him, "How are you?"

Mo Yuanyuan sat up, and suddenly hugged Wang Shuo as he rolled to the side.

"Bam!"

The body of Bloodthirsty Wolf King appeared where he was standing. He quickly turned his head and looked at the two of them with cold eyes.

Mo Yuanyuan coughed blood, and a bloody scratch appeared on her back. Wang Shuo quickly took out his gun and aimed at Bloodthirsty Wolf King's eyes and shot. Bloodthirsty Wolf King did not even have time to close his eyes before his left eye exploded.

"Aooo!"

The Bloodthirsty Wolf King roared, and after retreating a few steps, he pounced on them again.

Wang Shuo fired once again, this time only hitting his head, making it hard for him to hit his eyes again.

Bloodthirsty Wolf King rushed over, flinging Wang Shuo onto the ground, opening his mouth wide open as he bit at Wang Shuo's neck.

At this moment, the military training that had been going on for so many years was fully displayed.

Wang Shuo calmly put the gun in Bloodthirsty Wolf King's mouth and shot three times in a row. Bloodthirsty Wolf King was injured, his mouth was closed, and directly bit off Wang Shuo's arm bone.

Mo Yuanyuan finally regained her senses, and without caring about what tricks she should use, she stabbed Bloodthirsty Wolf King in the neck, this time creating a bloody hole.

Bloodthirsty Wolf King released his breath, sending Mo Yuanyuan flying.

Wang Shuo was drenched in cold sweat, and he could no longer lift his right arm, exclaiming, "Senior apprentice sister Mo!"

"Hurry up and leave!"

Mo Yuanyuan bellowed, she waved her sword with much difficulty to block Bloodthirsty Wolf King's attack.

In just a few breaths of time, Mo Yuanyuan was sent flying once again. Seeing Bloodthirsty Wolf King bite down on him, Wang Shuo could not help but close his eyes. In the face of such a situation, he was powerless to do anything and could at most accompany her in death.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a gigantic wind blade descended from the sky and struck Bloodthirsty Wolf King away.

The little old man's face was ashen. Both his hands moved, and the manic Dao Yuan turned into a big blade that crazily slashed at Bloodthirsty Wolf King's body.

Bloodthirsty Wolf King was forced to retreat step by step, and in the end, fell to the ground with a loud thud.

The old man quickly walked to Mo Yuanyuan's side and placed a pill into Mo Yuanyuan's mouth. At the same time, Mo Yanchang and the rest rushed over.

"Little sister!"

Mo Yanchang was shocked, "How are you?"

Mo Yuanyuan panted a few times, "I'm fine, quickly check to see how little junior brother is doing."

Mo Yanchang wanted to look over there, but the old man shouted back, "What is he doing? Is it not enough? "

Mo Yuanyuan anxiously replied, "Master!"

"Shut up!"

The old man shouted, "How many times have I told you about this place? You're not allowed to come in without me. Even if it's the Fringe Region, it's not good. Do you really take yourself seriously? "

Mo Yuanyuan pouted as she felt wronged. Tears welled up in her eyes.

Zhao Wangcai said in a low voice, "Master, junior brother's injuries are not light, just take out a medicinal pellet."

"Even throwing it away is better than giving it to him!"

The little old man scolded angrily, "My Shocking Wind Sect doesn't have many people, and we were almost killed by him. None of you are allowed to interfere, go back! Yan Chang, bring the corpse of the Wolf King back. "

With that said, he carried Mo Yuanyuan and ran off.

Wang Shuo forced himself to sit up. Luckily, his right arm was only bitten to the bone, and not crushed.

Mo Yanchang still walked over, "Junior brother, you …"

"Sorry."

Wang Shuo muttered apologetically, "I … I don't understand the situation here. I'm sorry."

Mo Yanchang sighed, "You are indeed a bit rash. The fault does not lie with you."

Wang Shuo shook his head, picking up the gun with his left hand. It was only today that he understood why they met Li Fengjian and the others who were in such a miserable state. This place was truly beyond his imagination.

Lin Hua said helplessly: "Little junior brother, I'm afraid we won't be able to bring you back. You need to walk back yourself. This time, he's really angry. "

Wang Shuo forced out a smile, "I got it. You guys go back first, I'll keep up."

Mo Yanchang and the others nodded, "Then you should be careful. Go back as soon as possible, and we can also persuade Master to give you a pill to heal your injuries."

After the three of them left, Wang Shuo picked up a few branches from the side, biting one of them in his mouth. Forcefully straightening his bones, he clumsily used a piece of cloth to tie himself up.

After doing all this, Wang Shuo walked unsteadily towards the Mount Fengqiu.

Until nightfall, Wang Shuo finally returned to Shocking Wind Sect, exhausted. Seeing Wang Shuo return, Zhao Wangcai and the rest heaved a sigh of relief.

The old man's face darkened, but Mo Yuanyuan was not there, she was probably resting.

Wang Shuo stood in front of the little old man, and called out in a low voice, "Sect Leader."

"Don't expect me to give you any medicinal pills."

The old man sneered, "Don't pretend to be pitiful in front of me. You can stay any longer. If you don't want to stay, then scram!"

Wang Shuo pursed his lips, not uttering a single word in the end.

Lin Hua advised: "Master, Junior did not do it on purpose. Why are you so serious? Even though Junior Sister's injuries are not light, isn't this also an experiential learning? "

"Whoever persuades him again, he will scram with him."

The little old man flew into a rage, "The match is almost here, I absolutely won't allow any more accidents to happen!"

Saying so, he gave Wang Shuo a furious glare before returning to his own room.

"I'm going back to my room to rest."

Wang Shuo lowered his head and dragged his wounded body back to his room.

Mo Yanchang and the rest were helpless, in the past half year, they had already developed feelings for each other. Seeing Wang Shuo like this, they could not bear to see him. However, other than the weapon given by his Master, there was nothing else.

Wang Shuo sat on the edge of the bed, stroking his submachine gun.

Too weak …

Besides, there really wasn't a single bullet left, which meant that he had become a toy.

If this world could still prove that he was an outsider, then only these two guns symbolized his former identity. The stabbing pain coming from his arm told Wang Shuo about the cruel world.

Without absolute strength, nothing could be done.

Wang Shuo closed his eyes, his expression pained. The moment Mo Yuanyuan was almost killed, he really couldn't do anything, couldn't do anything at all.

Suddenly, Wang Shuo's eyes lit up, does that mean 'Dao Qi' can become a bullet?

Maybe Dao Qi and bullets were two different things, but didn't some principles share? Why were bullets so powerful? Isn't it just the power of the gunpowder?

He had no weapon, and he was not used to cold weapons.

The spear was his most loyal partner. As long as there was a slight possibility, he did not want to give up on this robbery.

It might be difficult to do that, but he had that idea in his mind.

That night, Wang Shuo found it difficult to sleep, and not only because he had lost an arm, but because of his own excitement.

For three days in a row, Wang Shuo was intoxicated by this idea. Zhao Wangcai took the initiative to do some chores, but regarding this point, the little old man did not say much. Every time he ate a few mouthfuls of cold rice, Wang Shuo would once again ponder his own thoughts.

"The principle of armed robbery, firing needle!"

Wang Shuo was holding a brush in his left hand, constantly drawing and analyzing, analyzing and deducing.

"A portion of Dao Qi is first stored in the center of the gun barrel, and then a portion of it is stored in advance. This way, by pulling the trigger to remove the blockage in front of it, the Dao Qi behind the gun will move forward, forming a strong pushing force."

Wang Shuo's eyes were bloodshot. It was easy to say, but difficult to put into practice.

Because this required very precise control, it was very easy for one's Dao Qi to fuse together. If there was no separation, this step would not be possible.

On the tenth day, Wang Shuo left the room. Right now, he could only ask the little old man for advice.

Seeing Wang Shuo come out, the recuperated Mo Yuanyuan immediately ran over to her side, and asked with concern: "Junior brother, how are you?"

The old man snorted and said, "Seems like he won't die."

Wang Shuo laughed, "I'm fine. After a while, my arm will be completely healed."

During this period of time, he had discovered that with every circulation of the Sky Breaking Technique, his injuries would recover quickly. Even if his bones were broken, it would take at most a month to recover.

Mo Yuanyuan said apologetically: "I'm sorry, it's my fault for forgetting my master's words."

Wang Shuo said with a carefree smile, "But if it wasn't for you, I might have already been eaten."

Hearing this, Mo Yuanyuan's charming face turned white, she lightly patted her chest and said: "Oh, it's okay, it's okay, I'll go now."

Wang Shuo laughed, "That's why I owe you my life."

He was serious, if not for Mo Yuanyuan, under the condition of him not knowing anything, he really would have been eaten.

Mo Yuanyuan laughed tenderly: "As long as you don't blame me."

"I won't."

Wang Shuo shook his head with a smile, and then, walking to the side of the little old man, respectfully said, "Sect Leader."

The old man curled his lips and said, "What now?"

Wang Shuo said respectfully: "I would like to ask you a question, how can your Dao Qi not be fused together? "For example, dividing it into three groups."

Hearing that, Mo Yanchang and the rest were surprised, what problem is this?

And who would care?

The little old man looked at Wang Shuo in surprise, "Why do you want to ask this?"