The bright moon is in the sky. Standing at the top of the hill and looking at the night sky, the stars are bright. It's like being under a sea of stars. With the cool sea breeze, the two people standing opposite on the hill only feel comfortable.

Zhao Sanjin's words made the man in black laugh for a while, and he didn't refute. He raised his long gun and said somewhat sadly: "you are really a good man. If you don't have to die, I really want to make friends with you!"

Zhao Sanjin didn't answer, but this idea is really a little. After all, although the man in black is to take Zhao Sanjin's life, he still gives people a good feeling. At least he does it at will, which Zhao Sanjin appreciates very much.

"Why don't you do that? When you die, I'll find you a feng shui treasure ground to bury, and how about going to your grave to drink with you every year?" the man in black was silent for a long time, and suddenly his words became cheerful and asked with a smile.

Zhao Sanjin said angrily, "you're going to die... But don't worry, I'll treat you according to the treatment you gave me."

The long gun danced lightly. The red tassel at the head of the gun moved with the wind. The body of the gun contracted freely. It came like a shadow and went like the wind. It was only a blink of an eye. The long gun in the hands of the man in black had reached Zhao Sanjin.

A gun held the ground and splashed pieces of dust, which forced Zhao Sanjin to retreat a few steps. At the same time, the Tiancong cloud sword in his hand also turned over and bullied Zhao Sanjin with Zhao Sanjin's body. Along the long gun that the man in black had not completely taken back, Zhao Sanjin's sword pointed directly at the throat of the man in black.

This sudden move, quiet as a virgin and moving like a rabbit, made the man in black tremble in his heart. He suddenly danced the long gun upside down and broke away from the palm of his hand, and his body retreated several steps.

Looking at the failed raid, Zhao Sanjin kicked open the flying gun and returned it to the man in black. The next moment, the two fought together again.

Both sides come and go. The sparks splashed by the sword are like sparks. Although it is short, it feels that it can compete with the vast stars. It is not simple.

On the other side, Su Qi, who was responsible for escorting Liu YingYing and uncle Fu back, called vice captain Li Changqing's mobile phone. The first sentence was: "the captain meets the strong, immediately cast a net and find someone in the whole city!"

Suqi didn't know where she was confident. She just didn't believe that the man in black would compete with Zhao Sanjin in that place just now.

"Good!" Li Changqing's answer was very simple and hung up.

Everyone knows that time is the real life at present. Zhao Sanjin's opponents are strong. If they can't reinforce Zhao Sanjin in time, Zhao Sanjin is likely to face life danger because of losing the enemy.

However, the size of Jianghai city is not what they can find at all. The whole dragon team now has more than 1000 people. Coupled with the police force of Jianghai City, they can't spread Jianghai city to their people everywhere.

Moreover, there are many unknown places from the city to the surrounding areas. Such a search is like looking for a needle in the sea.

The surveillance coverage of Zhao Sanjin's last missing place was transferred out. The video recorded the whole process from Zhao Sanjin's hand to following the man in black. They followed this clue all the time. The only thing they could be sure of was that Zhao Sanjin entered the mountain forest.

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On the small hills at the edge of Jianghai City, the two fighting figures are still continuing, but compared with before, their bodies have been more or less covered with blood stains, especially in Zhao Sanjin's thigh, which has a deep visible bone injury.

"You lost!" the man in black pointed his long gun at Zhao Sanjin. At the same time, he couldn't help sighing and said with an expected expression.

"It's not time to win or lose!" Zhao Sankin sneered and jumped. The injury on his thigh changed more than once. Zhao Sankin didn't even frown and jumped at the man in black.

"It's just a desperate struggle!" the man in black left his hand with a long gun. Facing Zhao Sanjin who chose to fight hand to hand, he also blew out his fists and slapped him heavily on his chest.

"Pooh!" with the power of his fists, Zhao Sankin flew back directly, fell heavily on the ground, rolled for several times, and then reluctantly stopped. Immediately, a mouthful of blood gushed out.

"Although you and I are in the spirit empty realm, although the later stage is only two words different from Dacheng, the gap brought by strength is particularly obvious. You can hurt me, but you can't kill me, and I, on the contrary!"

The man in black came slowly towards Zhao Sanjin. The long gun in his hand marked a long mark on the ground, especially the harsh sound caused by the gun head touching the ground, which made Zhao Sanjin feel uncomfortable.

At the moment, the bleeding Zhao Sanjin wanted to stand up again, but the physical injury and the severe pain in his mind made Zhao Sanjin powerless at all.

"Ah..." Zhao Sanjin's hands covered his almost cracked head and rolled over and over on the ground.

At this moment, Zhao Sanjin has only one feeling, that is pain, a kind of heart splitting pain. Even if Zhao Sanjin mobilized the mysterious strength in his body, there is still no improvement.

At this moment, Xuanjin seemed to have become something that didn't work at all.

However, gradually, Zhao Sanjin felt as if he had some vague memory in his mind. That feeling was like a film reflection. In Zhao Sanjin's mind, it appeared in fragments, and then passed away in a short time, round and round.

The man in black standing behind Zhao Sanjin didn't understand what Zhao Sanjin was doing. Although the long gun in his hand had left the ground, it didn't fall for a long time. He just looked at Zhao Sanjin's pain silently.

Suddenly, Zhao Sanjin stood up. The Tiancong cloud sword in his hand was still firmly in his hand. There was no move or routine. He directly swung the Tiancong cloud sword and cut at the man in black.

One move is simple and clear. A man in black can fight Zhao Sanjin even with his eyes closed, but his face can't help changing after three or five knives in a row.

He found a problem, that is, he had a feeling that he couldn't resist. Although Zhao Sanjin's move was simple and clear, it was swift and powerful. Every time Zhao Sanjin's Tiancong cloud sword fell, the long gun in the black man's hand would tremble.

"It's impossible..." the man in black looked incredulously at Zhao Sanjin's increasingly fierce action. At the moment when the long gun was just waved out, Zhao Sanjin's Tiancong cloud sword unexpectedly peeled off the head and body of the long gun.

The long gun, under a crisp crash, became two pieces!

At the next moment, the Tiancong cloud sword waved again by Zhao Sanjin had fallen down in a slightly stunned space of the man in black. The man in black who had no time to resist could only raise his hands and return the gun body in my hands to resist.

"Zheng!"

At the moment when the long gun collided with the long sword, the clear sound splashed. Even if the gun body resisted, the tiancongyun sword was still like entering a no man's land, and the blade fell to the ground from the air!