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Chapter 50 Are you caring about me?

Two thick white light columns, one in front and one behind, shot towards Lu Yuan.

"Boom!"

The first beam of light directly shattered the red armor on Lu Yuan's back, and the dark red armor fragments splashed everywhere.

Lu Yuan instantly realized that his armor with the highest level of spiritual weapon was scrapped!

The powerful impact force acted on Lu Yuan, making his body about to be shot out. At this time, the second white light beam hit his back again.

"Click!"

The inner armor of the best spiritual weapon-level protective body was also shattered.

Lu Yuan is a level nine spirit warrior who works for the Xu family of Gran Country. In terms of wealth, he is already comparable to a higher-level spiritual monk. Whether it is armor, armor, or a pair of dark red daggers in his hand, they are all precious and top-grade spiritual weapons.

But even the armor and armor that can withstand the attacks of first-level spiritual cultivators cannot stop Yin Lan's two white light columns.

The impact of two white light columns was applied together, and the surrounding trees were collided and broken by Lu Yuan, smashing a large pit on the ground.

Huang Shaohua turned over and rolled when the second white light column came, without any impact. At this time, he quickly stood up, covered the bloody wound, and looked back.

Lu Yuan, wearing a broken dark red armor, was covered in blood and fell into the center of the pit, his body twitched, and he wanted to stand up for force.

"Step!"

Because of the recoil of the silver gun barrel, Yin Lan, who fell dozens of meters away, jumped a few times, came to the edge of the dusty pit and aimed the smoke-emitting silver gun barrel nozzle at Lu Yuan.

"Move again, I'll kill you right away!" Yin Lan said in a cold voice, and at the same time, he activated the Dragon Swallowing Art and Hongmeng Creation Qi to start repairing his shoulders damaged by recoil.

Lu Yuan, who was about to get up, his body trembled and he didn't dare to move anymore. Although the armor and armor at the top level of the spiritual weapon were not directly killed, he had almost no power to fight back now.

"Brother Huang, are you okay?" Yin Lan stared at Lu Yuan with sharp eyes and cared for Huang Shaohua beside him.

"It's okay." Huang Shaohua shook his head, activated his spiritual power to stop the bleeding from the wound, and then looked at the silver gun barrel in horror.

Only now did he realize that there was such a terrifying killing weapon in the long black wooden box that Yin Lan had been carrying!

What exactly is this silver gun barrel?

Two consecutive light columns were sprayed out, and even the middle-aged man at the peak of level nine had just taken care of his life. This was because the other party had armor and inner armor. If Yin Lan could have this thing when facing Qiu Nu, a white light column could kill Qiu Nu.

"Tell me, who sent you?" Yin Lan asked in a cold voice.

Lu Yuan's body did not move, and slowly turned his head, and then he saw clearly the silver gun barrel that Yin Lan was holding his arms. It turned out that what had been put to death was such an object that he had never seen before.

"You have decided to kill me in your heart, why ask this." Lu Yuan's pale face was filled with a bleak smile, "This time, I'm counting in the gutter, before I die, I just want to know one question, what is this thing?"

Yin Lan stared at Lu Yuan and said slowly: "Even if you don't say it, I know that except Xu Weiyang of the Xu family, there will be no second person in Langyan City who wants to kill me, and he will not be able to send a level nine spirit warrior as an assassin."

Lu Yuan did not comment, but stared at the silver gun barrel, and asked in a hoarse voice: "What is this?"

"Tait!"

The sound of rapid footsteps came from a distance, and Yin Lan did not dare to relax his vigilance, so he did not look back, but continued to point at Lu Yuan with a silver gun barrel.

"Hu~ Huhu, Yin Lan!" A girl's voice that seemed crisp and beautiful while breathing sounded.

Yin Lan heard that it was Luo Ying.

"Why is she here?" Yin Lan's brow frowned slightly.

He doesn't want too many people to know about the gallon impact gun in his hand for the time being, including Luo Ying. After all, Luo Ying has nothing to do with him so far in this life, and even has a bad impression of him. Moreover, Luo Ying is a member of the Luo family. If he knows this, he may cause trouble to him.

Lu Yuan, who was kneeling in the center of the big pit, also heard that this was the voice of Miss Luo's family. He turned his head and looked at it and said in surprise: "Miss Luo is following me?"

At this moment, Lu Yuan noticed it, raised his head suddenly, his eyes widened, and his pupils shrank—

"boom!"

A white beam of light magnified infinitely in Lu Yuan's eyes. Then, Lu Yuan's entire head was directly blown into powder and died.

Yin Lan was once again shocked by the powerful recoil and flew out of more than ten meters before he could barely land from the air to the ground. His newly repaired arm was dislocated again.

"Damn!" Yin Lan couldn't help but curse. Using the simplified version of the gallon impact gun, it was indeed very flawed, and the recoil was too strong. If his body had not been strengthened by the Dragon Swallowing Technique, it would have been much tougher than other spirit warriors, and perhaps his entire arm would have been broken.

Not far away, Luo Ying, standing under a giant green tree and wearing goose yellow clothes, looked at the situation in front of her in shock and suspicion.

Yin Lan, who was surrounded by the silver gun barrel, the cub of the monster that could not move, Lu Yuan, who was severely injured and lying on the ground, and a level 6 spirit warrior holding a dark iron stick... What happened here?

After seeing Yin Lan use a silver gun barrel and hit Lu Yuan's head with a shot, Luo Ying screamed in surprise, and a look of shock appeared on her pretty face.

Lu Yuan is the guard of her brother Xu Weiyang. He has a top-quality spiritual weapon equipment and has cultivated several low-grade spiritual skills to the perfect level. He is the top among the ninth-level spiritual warriors. Unless the spiritual cultivator takes action, it is almost impossible to die. This scene in front of her subverts her perception.

Yin Lan was just a level nine apprentice, but he actually killed Lu Yuan with a very strange-looking silver gun barrel.

Huh? No!

After Luo Ying felt Yin Lan's spiritual power fluctuations, she realized that Yin Lan had become a first-level spiritual warrior!

"He broke through in just one afternoon? I remember that in the information of the weapon refining competition, he was only sixteen years old..." Luo Ying was shocked by Yin Lan's cultivation talent.

Luo Ying herself has a very good talent, and as a direct child of the Luo family, she has been nourishing various medicinal materials since childhood, so she is seventeen years old this year, a second-level spirit warrior. But Yin Lan is different. He is just a citizen of a Qinglan vassal state. It is rare to become a first-level spirit warrior at the age of sixteen.

Thinking of Yin Lan's incredible forging skills, Luo Ying suddenly felt that Yin Lan's body was covered with a mysterious halo.

"Miss Luo, why are you here?" After Yin Lan killed someone in front of Luo Ying, she swung the heavy silver gun barrel, carried it on her shoulder, and walked towards Luo Ying.

Although the time and place are not right now, and the scene is full of violence and blood, Yin Lan was very happy to see Luo Ying again so soon.

"What do you...what do you want to do?" Luo Ying saw Yin Lan carrying the huge silver gun barrel towards her, and she was so scared that her little face turned pale and she took two steps back.

The scene where the silver gun drum killed Lu Yuan just now shocked Luo Ying. As a member of the three major families, she had never seen such a terrifying weapon that could allow a first-level spirit warrior to cross the chasm and kill a ninth-level peak spirit warrior.

Moreover, for the first time today, she saw that the young man who was free and easy in the weapon refining competition would be so decisive and decisive that he did not hesitate at all when he ended a living life.

In the wilderness, who knows what Yin Lan will do to her?

Yin Lan stopped and realized that something was wrong, so he put the silver gun barrel on the ground, apologized to Luo Ying, and said in a gentle tone: "Don't worry, no matter what I treat others, I will never hurt you."

Yin Lan's tone made Luo Ying stunned. This man seemed to be a devil who killed people without blinking in the moment. How come he has become a gentle angel now...

Not far outside the Wolf Smoky City, in a remote and deserted woods.

Yin Lan carried a large bundle of green leaves on his back. While carrying an iron rod, Huang Shaohua also carried a heavy and huge coarse sack. Behind the two, Luo Ying, a beautiful girl in goose yellow clothes.

"Miss Luo, I believe you will keep the matter secret for me today. As for the grudge between Xu Weiyang and me, I hope you can stop interfering, okay?" Yin Lan suddenly stopped and looked at Luo Ying.

Luo Ying bit her lip gently and said with a complicated expression: "I didn't expect that Brother Xu Shi would send someone to kill you because of the weapon refining competition. I will talk to Brother Xu Shi and tell him not to deal with you anymore and not to cause trouble for him anymore. This is very unfavorable to you."

After she followed Yin Lan and Huang Shaohua to pick the bone branch, she returned to the outside of Langyan City together. Along the way, her intuition told her that Yin Lan had no malice towards her, so she said such reminder words when she was about to part.

"Are you caring about me?" Yin Lan's face suddenly had a bright smile. Regardless of such stingy words, would he feel disgusting to Huang Shaohua, who looked cold-looking, on the side.

PS:

Thanks to [Tianlu] for the 100 reward.
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