But the next moment, he was suddenly stunned.

He saw Lin Shiyou put her other hand on the scabbard, and then took a step forward, bending her knees slightly.

It's just a few simple actions.

However, when these actions are combined together, it is no longer simple.

Especially Lin Shiyou, who made these actions, had not yet drawn his sword.

The sharp weapon named White Spider Cut was still returned to its sheath, silent and motionless.

"This is……"

Lu Yan was shocked and said in horror: "The Lin family drew their swords and killed them?"

Lin Shiyou did not answer the question, but said calmly: "Whether this statement is no longer worthy of the name, you can try it yourself."

As she finished speaking, the snow-white scabbard in her hand suddenly trembled slightly.

No, it's not the scabbard that's trembling, but the Tang sword in the scabbard that's trembling!

As if awakening from silence, the Tang sword vibrated violently in the scabbard, hitting the inner wall of the scabbard crazily, making a series of tinkling sounds, like big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate.

The crazy trembling of Tang Dao caused Lin Shiyou's whole body to tremble slightly. Her long and curly eyelashes were trembling, her long black hair like a waterfall was trembling, and her sleeves and skirt were also slightly trembling.

Trembling.

The place where she stood was covered with thick fallen leaves. At this moment, these fallen leaves began to dance like boiling water!

Seeing this scene, Lu Yan's pupils shrank into needle-point shapes in an instant, and he murmured: "It's really a sword-drawing attack..."

Drawing the sword and slashing was the unique skill of Lin Tiandou, the most famous general in the Tang Dynasty. It is said that if this skill is not used, it will hurt someone!

Although Lu Yan has never seen a sword drawn and slashed, he has heard his second brother Lin Tong mention that the first step in using a sword drawn and slashed is to store the sword with Qi without taking it out of the sheath.

During the process, unless you are a peerless master, the knife will definitely vibrate.

Obviously, Lin Shiyou was taking this step.

"I didn't expect that even the second brother had not learned how to draw a sword and slash, but she actually mastered it!" Lu Yan's eyes flashed with a look of shock. It was only then that he remembered an important thing that he had ignored for a long time.

.

The girl in front of him, like his second brother and eldest brother, is... on the list of geniuses!

His heart suddenly skipped a beat,

Could it be that... I will lose?

What a joke!

Lu Yan's eyes widened, and he suddenly raised the two big snow silver dragons in his hands. As the source material was running, the silver guns made a low sound. The sound was like the howling of the biting cold wind, or like the low moaning of a giant dragon.

Gun fighting, continuous shooting!

Bang bang bang bang!

A series of silver bullets spurted out from the muzzle of the gun, quickly passing through the fallen leaves and shooting at Lin Shiyou.

Seeing this, the latter raised his eyebrows slightly.

Her hands remained in the same position, holding the knife in one hand and pressing the sheath with the other, but she had retracted her steps. Her feet connected with each other, and her figure flashed like a dancing butterfly, sometimes moving sideways, sometimes tilting, sometimes swinging, sometimes rotating.

Light and agile, free and elegant, just like a dance performance, it is pleasing to the eye.

While her clothes were flying, she dodged several bullets coming towards her one by one.

This walking-like footwork is exactly the Lin family's unique movement technique, butterfly dancing with colorful wings!

All the bullets missed, Lu Yan's expression became extremely solemn, but at this moment, he suddenly thought of something, and a sneer appeared on his face.

He no longer attacked, but stopped in place, his fingers turned into flowing light, and merged the two big snow silver dragons into one.

Lin Shiyou used a knife.

Since it is a sword, it must be used in close combat, unless it has entered the [Awakening Realm] and can release the source matter.

So Lu Yan decided to wait and see, waiting for Lin Shiyou to take the initiative to attack, and then use the light-charging strike in gun fighting to defeat her in one fell swoop!

The source of essence slowly poured into the Snow Silver Dragon. He smiled at Lin Shiyou and said, "Come on, let me see how brilliant this sword-drawing attack is -"

Before the word "place" was uttered out of his mouth, a slight shudder ran through his heart.

A touch of cold light.

He saw a cold light appear on Lin Shiyou's waist, but it was the white spider cut that was already three inches out of its sheath!

"How is that possible?" Lu Yan had a look of disbelief on his face.

Is she actually ready to use the knife?

But there are still dozens of meters between the two of them!

unless……

unless……

Thinking of that only possibility, Lu Yan's face suddenly turned pale and his body could not help but sway.

"No, it's impossible!"

"This is impossible!"

The veins on his forehead popped out, and he roared ferociously. Then, a straight silver beam of light suddenly shot out from the muzzle of the big snow silver dragon. This beam of light was like a giant silver dragon, striking at Lin Shiyou in horror!

Almost at the same time, Lin Shiyou suddenly raised his head, and the sound of unsheathing sounded, like thunder!

"Draw! Knife! Cut!"

In the forest, an unparalleled brilliant stream suddenly swept up!

The blue Liuhua comes into contact with the silver dragon, and then...

Flowing flowers pass by, slaying the dragon with one sword!

With a bang, the silver light exploded, turning into countless debris and blooming into countless small flowers, like stars in the sky.

Lu Yan slowly lowered his head.

There was a tear in his clothes.

In the mouth, a line of blood could be faintly formed.

The blood line is not deep, but very long.

It looks like a knife.

A Tang Dao.

Blood soaked Lu Yan's clothes and dyed the fallen leaves under his feet red.

His wound was very painful, as if a needle pricked him.

However, what hurts more than the wound is his self-esteem.

He lost.

He was defeated in one move.

This is a fact that he cannot accept no matter what.

With a plop, he sat down on the ground, his lips trembling slightly and his face ashen.

"Don't worry, I'm keeping my strength."

Lin Shiyou walked up to him and said calmly: "I can't die."

Can't die.

These three words are extremely plain, yet extremely domineering.

Can't die.
Chapter completed!