The coffin board opened silently.

The wind is strong and the snow is heavy.

So it did not attract the attention of the experts in the left and right corridors.

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

They attracted the attention of all the masters.

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

The masters stood up at this moment.

Tiewan Lei Peng had already taken his iron bowl and stepped out of the corridor in one step.

The boss of the Shuzhou Pao Brother Association also pulled out his knife and flew out of the corridor.

Ma Xinchun, the great elder of the White Lotus Sect in Lingnan, shrank his pupils, raised his sword and brows, and came through the wind and snow.

There are eighteen masters here.

Nine on the left and right.

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

The happy god Cang Nantian on the right was so calm that he put down the teacup leisurely and pulled out the long sword on his back.

But at this moment of tension.

They suddenly shifted their sight.

Everyone looked at the coffin!

The masters who left the corridor also stood in the wind and snow in the patio.

The masters who had already stood up in the corridor held their weapons and turned around and frozen them on the coffin.

Li Chenan and others' eyes also fell on the coffin in front of them-

Xiaoqin's two swords in his hand blocked Zhou Dashanren's sword.

Xiaoqin stood seven feet in front of the coffin!

He blocked the view of Zhou Dashan Man!

The coffin was six feet and five inches long!

Just when the coffin board was half opened...

The coffin board has not fallen to the ground yet.

A gun suddenly pierced from the coffin!

A five-foot spear!

This shot did not have any huge momentum!

Its gun body or tip didn't even emit any light from internal force.

It quietly stabbed forward.

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

It gives people a very gentle feeling.

It's like a lover's hand stretching out!

This gentle shot stabbed out before the coffin board touched the ground.

Punched the wind.

Punched the snow!

It pierced Xiaoqin's body!

Punched into Zhou Dashan's abdomen!

It penetrated Zhou Dashan's body and the tip of the gun penetrated out of his body.

At this time, the coffin board fell on the snow and made a muffled sound of "Puff!"

Zhou Dashanren didn't expect that there would be a person hiding in the coffin, hiding a gun!

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

The gun has stopped.

The gun rod is turquoise.

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

The silver spear is washed away by blood!

At this moment, time seemed to be still.

Zhou Dashanren opened his eyes wide, and he lowered his head and looked at the gun on his abdomen.

Xiaoqin didn't watch it.

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

He is laughing.

Blood was bleeding from his mouth, but he smiled happily.

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

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 person has no legs!

He has long hair.

It should be a woman.

Because she had a silver hairpin on her head and a plum blossom that had already withered!

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

The plum blossom was blown away and flew far away, not knowing where it landed.

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

She had let go of her hand holding the gun, and she had landed on the snow, looking like she was sitting on the snow.

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

That shot seemed to exhaust all her power.

She lowered her head.

No one saw her crying.

"Xiaoqin..."

"My son...!"

Silver lied to death, and she rushed over like crazy.

Her roar surprised Li Chenan and others.

Her roar also made the happy god Cang Nantian and others wake up from the horror.

Zhou Dashanren and Xiaoqin formed a string.

When Zhou Dashanren was still looking down at the unimaginable gun, Xiaoqin's knife had been handed out quietly.

A knife inserted into Zhou Dashanren's left chest.

A knife inserted into Zhou Dashanren's right chest.

Zhou Dashanren was still holding the lover's sword tightly in his hand, and he stabbed Xiaoqin's lower left abdomen with a sword.

Yin Ruming's scream came over.

Zhou Dashan suddenly vomited three mouthfuls of blood.

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

Xiaoqin is laughing.

He was laughing bloody, he was still laughing:

"Of course I'm not, she, she is!"
To be continued...