The "returning spear" is a useful move for spearmen, combining offense and defense, and can also defeat the enemy unexpectedly in one move.
Those familiar with the spear can be on guard, but those unfamiliar with it are often easily defeated by this spear. Zhao Yan, like Wen Pojun, is a spear fanatic, so he naturally wouldn't be injured by this spear. But unexpectedly, Wen Pojun's counterattack was not the goal, but just a feint.
As Zhao Yan made a sideways movement to avoid the counterattack, Wen Pojun changed his spear technique, suddenly flicking the spear upwards, then gripping it with both hands and slamming it down hard.
If that shot had hit Zhao Yan, it would have shattered his bones!
But Zhao Yan's movement to dodge the counterattack was only halfway done, and he didn't have time to react anymore.
Zhao Yan watched as the spear fell from above, as if it had ripped the sky down with it. He was completely paralyzed, feeling for the first time how close death was to him.
Wen Pojun looked down at Zhao Yan, a hint of regret in his eyes.
But soon, this regret turned into a resolute decision.
I want revenge.
The only solution is to get rid of you, this obstacle in my way.
Everything is fate!
Destiny! !
"Little guy, I'll personally see you off. It'll be a waste of your talent with guns!"
"Go!!"
Boom!!
A powerful gust of air exploded above Zhao Yan's head, and the intense light that flashed by blinded him. He felt no pain, immediately rolled to the side, and then squatted down to look ahead.
In his eyes appeared what he considered to be the most beautiful scenery.
White shirt, ponytail, red-tasseled spear.
This is the girl of his dreams.
Yang Huanyun.
After his first encounter with Yang Huanyun, he was captivated by the girl. It wasn't just because of her beauty, but also because she shared his passion and dedication to guns.
Love is simple.
Later, he made a bet with Yang Huanyun.
I'll let you go, and give you one more chance to kill my elder brother, but I will always protect him and wait for you. If you succeed, I will take your life again and go down to be buried with my brother.
If you fail, promise me three things!
In the Battle of Mujing Bay, Yang Huanyun was defeated.
Zhao Yan mentioned these three things.
To get married, have children, and grow old together.
She left shyly.
Zhao Yan suddenly remembered that when he left Changsui City, Zhao Cheng had told him that Yang Huanyun's failure to return to the Left Prime Minister's residence did not necessarily mean she had run away; she might be secretly watching him from the shadows.
Zhao Yan now understands that his elder brother was right.
Now, she has arrived.
Zhao Yan and Yang Huanyun looked at each other from a distance. Although they had been beaten and were in a sorry state, they still had natural smiles on their faces.
"You're really useless. You got beaten up like this. Where's your ability to bully me?"
Yang Huanyun rolled her eyes at Zhao Yan, took the opportunity to avoid his gaze, and attacked Wen Pojun with her gun.
"Reaching for the stars!"
"Chasing the Moon!!"
"day by day!!!"
Yang Huanyun immediately unleashed his ultimate move, using the improved Guanyun Spear Technique after being instructed by Zhao Yan.
Wen Pojun was very surprised. He was already amazed by Zhao Yan's skill in marksmanship at such a young age. Now, a little girl of similar age to Zhao Yan suddenly appeared and could also use a gun like a god!
Under Yang Huanyun's powerful attack, Wen Pojun couldn't find an opportunity to counterattack for a while. He simply widened the distance between himself and Yang Huanyun and said, "This is the Guanyun Spear Technique. I have fought with your master, but this doesn't seem to be the Guanyun Spear Technique."
Yang Huanyun said proudly, "What Master taught is naturally good, but not necessarily the best. I've improved upon it!"
"Improvement?" Wen Pojun was a little confused, glancing at Yang Huanyun and Zhao Yan alternately.
"What kind of monsters are you two kids? One can create his own marksmanship on the spot, and the other can improve upon the world's best marksmanship?"
“Gun Demon…” Zhao Yan slowly stood up and laughed, “Today is truly a big day. The two of us actually managed to team up against Gun Demon.”
"Summon the clouds!"
"Um?"
"Even if we die in this battle, we can both be famous throughout the world and be buried together."
"Who wants to be buried with you..." Yang Huanyun said arrogantly.
"I haven't finished yet," Zhao Yan interrupted Yang Huanyun, declaring with boundless pride, "If we survive this battle, we'll get married!!!"
Without waiting for Yang Huanyun's reply, Zhao Yan gritted his teeth, gripped his gun with both hands, and ran wildly toward Wen Pojun.
Worried about Zhao Yan's safety, Yang Huanyun stopped arguing with him, frowned, and rushed towards Wen Pojun.
The two attacked Wen Pojun from the left and right.
After firing three shots at the two men, Wen Pojun took several steps back and couldn't help but exclaim, "What a fine pair of heroes and heroines!"
They fought for three more rounds. Not only Wen Pojun, but even Zhao Yan and Yang Huanyun were surprised. They had never teamed up against an enemy before, but their first collaboration was surprisingly seamless.
They didn't realize that, although they had never teamed up, they were rivals who knew each other's gun handling habits very well.
Based on Zhao Yan's guidance, Yang Huanyun improved the Guanyun Spear Technique, and Zhao Yan, after studying Yang Huanyun's style on the spot, created the Manjianghong Spear Technique.
She knew his strengths.
He knew her strengths.
The two of them don't need to communicate at all; they can work together as if they were one person.
The more intense the fight became, the fiercer the two fought. Zhao Yan even forgot about his injuries. Although each move caused his wounds to tear, it was completely overshadowed by his excited fighting spirit.
Wen Pojun immediately felt immense pressure, but he was not ashamed of being forced into this situation by two top experts. Instead, he felt from the bottom of his heart that it was all justified.
Wen Pojun was forced back continuously, but finally seized the opportunity and launched a sweeping counterattack, forcing Zhao Yan and Yang Huanyun to leap high into the air.
He suddenly looked up, his grip on the gun tightened, and the spear began to tremble.
"Peerless warrior, raise your spear!!"
Wen Pojun sprang up from the ground with tremendous force, his spear like a giant dragon soaring into the sky.
Zhao Yan and Yang Huanyun were amazed by the power of Wen Pojun's shot. They were already falling and had no way to avoid it, so they could only swing their guns to block it.
Three shots clashed!
Just then, a tremendous force of blade energy descended.
Remembering Zhao Cheng's instructions, Zhao Hu, who had driven away Dian Chen, rushed over to join the battle after only a short rest.
Two broken swords!
Boom!!!
A massive shockwave erupted from the center of the force, blasting all four of them back dozens of steps.
Zhao Yan was in the middle, Yang Huanyun was on the left, and Zhao Hu was on the right. Although all three showed signs of fatigue, they still faced Wen Pojun from both sides.
All three had unwavering gazes.
Wen Pojun glanced at the three men, felt their relentless gazes, sighed, straightened up, and gripped his spear vertically.
"The rising stars of the Jianghu in Dajing are truly remarkable!"
Zhao Hu said without any politeness, "The commander-in-chief said that from now on, there will be no more Jianghu!"
Wen Pojun chuckled and then shook his head.
The next moment, he made another move.
Remove the gun.
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