When the bell rang, it struck.

As soon as everyone's eyes flickered, they saw Ji Aojian snatching the smoothbore rifle into his hand as fast as lightning, as if it had been completed in an instant.

Then the air exploded with a thud.

After the gunshot, Philip did not fall, and neither did Ji Aojian.

But a wisp of green smoke came out of Philip's barrel, and there was nothing on the muzzle of Ji Aojian's gun.

Bruce coughed, "Mr. Marquis of Siberia, you lost." ”

Tiandaoquan lost his voice and said, "How is it possible?!"

She is a master of martial arts, and she can see it very clearly, Ji Aojian has already taken the first step to straighten the rifle and aim at the opponent, and pull the trigger.

Ji Aojian's archery skills are beyond doubt, back then, he used ** musket skills to capture the Six Xuanli, and even beat Dongying Sword Saint to serious injuries with one shot. In Tiandaoquan's heart, Ji Aojian is above the gunnery, which is synonymous with invincibility.

This guy on the other side is very different from his father in terms of skill and reaction, how can he defeat his master in a counter-shot?

Tiandaoquan couldn't help but wonder, could it be that he had some bad luck in his body, so every time he was critical, he had to hinder the people who were most related to him?

The people of the Three Emperors Guild also didn't want to believe it in their hearts, if Ji Gongzi was shot, why did he still stand upright and his body didn't shake at all? In this round of duel, it should be that neither side hit, but it was just a draw.

However, the duel between the two sharpshooters, separated by dozens of meters, actually hit each other empty, this situation is inevitably too bizarre.

Mr. White smiled, revealing his snow-white teeth again.

"Young sir. You're quicker, but unfortunately you're not so lucky. This one ran into a dud. ”

Dud?

Everyone suddenly realized that Ji Aojian's luck was really bad, and he pulled the trigger first, but he got such a result.

The firearms of this era are far less sophisticated than those of later generations, and the probability of being dumb after shooting is not small.

So no matter how good your archery skills are, no matter how fast you draw your gun, if you are unlucky. If you get stuck in a duel, you may also be put down by a guy who is far inferior to you.

Because of this, even foreign martial arts masters are reluctant to engage in the unreliable form of drawing a gun duel, and they trust more in the weapons in their hands and the martial arts they have honed for a long time.

Traditional martial arts are the accumulation of thousands of years of tradition, and those who can become masters of martial arts often have a noble social identity. Mr. White did not participate in the shootout, and Mr. Carlos would not draw a gun to fight. In their opinion. The gunman who draws his gun and fights is nothing more than a consumable, and his status is far inferior to his own.

Although they believe that when they draw their guns, they are sharpshooters among sharpshooters, but it is not worth it at all to have an accident such as a dud bullet against a person.

In Mr. White's opinion. Ji Aojian, who may be a "psychic master", actually took a huge risk to draw a gun to fight the gunman, which was simply a burnt brain.

Ji Aojian said lightly. "This duel is not over yet. ”

Mr. White was stunned for a moment, "What, you still don't admit defeat?"

"Since it's a duel with a gun. Whoever is killed by a bullet loses. ”

Ji Aojian suddenly raised his right fist. With a hard blow to his left shoulder blade, a projectile suddenly flew out and was pinched by his right hand.

Then, the bullet popped out of his hand as if it had been shot out of the barrel.

The members of the Three Emperors Society, who were standing behind Ji Aojian, saw that a blood hole suddenly appeared in the center of Philip's eyebrows, and then the whole person fell backwards.

Only then did they know that Philip's shot had indeed hit Ji Gongzi, but he didn't move at all, so he didn't notice it. Now Ji Aojian is using the lead bullet in his own body to kill Philip in turn.

The martial arts master has vast magical powers, flying flowers and picking leaves within a hundred steps, which is not inferior to a strong bow and a hard crossbow.

White shouted angrily, "You!"

Ji Ao Kendao, "Whoever is killed by a bullet loses, as for where the bullet flew from, does it matter?"

Drawing a gun to fight a duel, since it is a fight for life, after shooting a bullet, if one party is unwilling to give up, theoretically can use any means to fight. However, under normal circumstances, the loser who was hit by a bullet was spared by the opponent, which is a great luck, even if he wants to pounce again and fight hard, and is seriously injured, how can he be the opponent of the winner.

Who knew that today a "psychic master" came to fight guns shamelessly, and after being shot, he actually killed his opponent on the spot, which made all the gangsters in California stunned.

"Who's next, come out. ”

Mr. White suddenly turned angry and smiled, "Young man, since you refuse to give up, then I will fulfill you." ”

He turned to his accomplices and said, "This kid in front of me should be a psychic master, but he is not immortal, and as long as he gets a headshot, he will be finished." Whoever you are, as long as you shoot him, you are the godfather of your city. ”

Ji Aojian thought, listening to this tone, could it be that the concept of this "godfather" is equivalent to our Chinese "big dragon head"?

These gunmen, who are specially trained to draw guns to duel, are not important figures in their own cities, they are most accustomed to facing life and death risks, and of course understand the truth of "seeking wealth and danger in danger". Although the young man in front of him is a "psychic master", as long as the bullet hits his vital point, he can also take his life and make a great contribution, this business is definitely worth doing.

Besides, although Ji Aojian raised the gun quickly just now, he was now shot in the left shoulder, which will naturally affect the gunpower of the next round.

Immediately, a group of guys known for their fast guns scrambled to jump out, "Mr. White, I'm coming!

Ji Aojian said calmly, "Hall Master Shen, give me a new gun." ”

The smoothbore gun in his hand had been stuck in the barrel by a dud bullet and could no longer be used.

Shen Xiaolei was terrified, and after changing a gun, he checked the barrel and bullet gunpowder several times before handing it to Ji Aojian.

Tiandao Spring suddenly shouted in a trembling voice, "Master!"

Ji Aojian heard that her voice was different, turned his head and asked, "Quan'er, what's wrong?"

Tiandaoquan bit his lip, "You, you don't have body armor." ”

Ji Aojian was silent for a moment and said softly, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect a dud. ”

The young grandmaster thought that after he came on the field, he shot one by one, bang, one, two, three, four, five, and directly killed five opponents, and he didn't wear body armor, and he wouldn't be known by her.

But people are not as good as heaven, and there are always exceptions in the world.

"You are the master, why are you sorry to me?" Tiandao Quan looked at him steadily, tears welling up in his eyes, "But you have to remember one thing. ”

Ji Aojian was a little puzzled, "What's the matter?"

"You shot my father to death, and you owe it to me!"

Tiandaoquan said in a hoarse voice, "So you must not die under anyone's musket, you must live!"

Ji Aojian was inexplicably surprised in her heart, she didn't know why she brought up the past, and she didn't understand what she meant.

He nodded, "Don't worry, I won't die." ”

The second gunman who came up was already standing opposite Ji Aojian.

Ji Aojian still held the smoothbore gun erected by his side, his eyes calmly staring at the other party.

In the first round of gun competition, Ji Gongzi's gun lifting made everyone amazed, but in the second round of gun competition, he had a wound in his left shoulder, can he still be as neat as before?

And, even if he can preemptively shoot again, what if there are duds again?

There is a strange inertia in the human psyche, and when there is a malfunction in the first shot, it will feel that the probability of a fault in the second shot will increase infinitely.

Because everyone thinks that in the dark, there may be something called luck.

The pot looked left and right, wanting to remind Ji Gongzi to buy a few spirit talismans to suppress his luck, but after a few mouths, he finally didn't speak.

......

When it sounded, the bell rang for the second round of gun duel.

As soon as the bell rang, the guns rang out, and it was almost impossible to distinguish the order.

The fast gunslinger of the California gang, with round eyes and a bloody hole in his eyebrows, is exactly the same as when Philip died.

And his right hand, which had just drawn only half of the firebolt, hung down weakly.

Ji Aojian was silent, and the muzzle of the smoothbore gun in his hand finally emitted wisps of green smoke this time.

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