Who is not a monk

A gunshot broke the tranquility of the morning.

Zhang Yogurt on the opposite side couldn't see any movement to draw the sword. One moment the sword was still in the scabbard, and the next moment she was holding the sword in front of her. The whole body of the sword was as silver as snow, Without the slightest blemish.

"Ding!"

Bullets are accurately blocked.

The bullet propelled by the explosion of spiritual power was very powerful, and the opponent also adjusted the power to the maximum, and Zhang Yogurt's sword was deflected.

The other party's eyes were fixed, and then he quickly realized that this person must not be faster than the bullet, but she was faster than the speed at which she pulled the trigger, and accurately predicted the trajectory of the pistol according to the direction the pistol was pointing, and blocked it in advance.

So he quickly pulled the trigger.

"Bang bang bang..."

Others also responded one after another, raising their guns and shooting.

For a while, there was a lot of gunshots under the bridge, and people heard it. I'm afraid they thought someone went to the grave and lit firecrackers here.

"Ding ding ding..."

Zhang Yogurt swung his long sword quickly, parrying several bullets in a row.

But she couldn't stop it soon, because everyone's firepower was concentrated on her, and at least a dozen bullets were shot at her every second.

give up give up give up...

"call……"

Zhang Yogurt let out a long breath, stopped the hand holding the sword, put the other hand on his waist, looked at the group of people very tired, and took a rest.

The bullets jingled on her body, and were bounced off by a layer of rigid defense.

The ammunition structure of the spiritual power pistol is different from the previous life. Its spiritual power and bullets are separated. The spiritual power is stored in the gun body, and the bullets are only bullets. The advantage is that it can carry more bullets, and the ammunition feeding technology is more advanced. A standard magazine of this pistol can hold more than 25 rounds of bullets.

This group of people retreated while fighting, and it took a while to finish the fight.

Seeing that Zhang Yogurt was intact and his clothes were not torn, their first reaction was to run away, wanting neither the goods nor the money.

However, Zhang Yogurt didn't chase after him, and just threw the sword into the sky. In an instant, majestic spiritual power gushed out, and the sword quickly split into more than a dozen sword lights.

As she lightly stretched out her hand and pointed forward, sword lights shot out one after another.

Among these people, there are also warriors and practitioners. Some have activated the divine light for body protection, and some have activated defensive runes, but they are useless at all. Under the light of the sword, their defense methods are like a layer of paper. The calves were pierced, and one after another they fell to places far or near, wailing all over the field.

"Jingle Bell……"

Someone's cell phone rang.

snort!

Zhang Yogurt put the sword back into its sheath, walked over calmly, and bent down to take out the mobile phone from the man's pocket amidst the man's screams of pain. The caller was Mr. Zhao.

Zhang Yogurt connected easily:

"Crooked? Mr. Zhao?"

Her voice is beautiful and full of youthful vitality.

The voice on the other side was very gloomy. After a moment of silence, he spoke out. The voice was very low: "Who are you?"

"I'm grandma."

"Report your name!"

"Mr. Zhao, stop pretending, hurry up and pack up your things and run away. The Yujing police are very efficient. If you run now, if you go well, you can stage a wonderful chase and escape drama for the people of the whole country, otherwise you will definitely face the death penalty. ..." Zhang Yogurt became more and more excited as she spoke, "I will continue to follow you on the news."

"what do you want?"

"I'll call the police right away. You think I'm black and white, but I'm a law-abiding citizen."

"Half of the goods will be shared with you, and the people will be released."

"I want the piece of paper that is brave enough to do justice."

"It's all for you."

"Still pretending?"

"Beep beep..."

The call on the other side has been hung up.

Zhang Yogurt grinned, and was about to call the police with this mobile phone. After thinking about it, the police did not need to pay for the call, so she changed to her own mobile phone, and while calling the police, she muttered to herself:

"It's beautiful, it's beautiful...

"I'm sure I won't be able to run away if I act bravely, right? Haha, Zhang Yogurt actually has a day when I act bravely!?

"Let the senior brothers and sisters meet, and still die of sourness!?

"Exciting to think about!"

Chapter 69 Meditation does not soften

In the early morning, sirens whistled past.

The policemen who received the police mission were going crazy, screaming and rushing towards the Gusu Bridge, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, for fear of being preempted by other branches.

At this time, Zhang Yogurt was bored, and grabbed these people back by the collar, piled them into a pile, no matter how bloody they were bleeding, and wailing and begging for mercy, he couldn't hear them all, and squatted in the water next to him.

Grandma always said: finish the job!

Grandma always said: "Grandma is going out, one is worth two!"

Green vegetable cocoa: congratulations

Unknown person: No danger, right?

Grandma always said: risk factor: 0

Grandma always said: The fly in the ointment is that Zhao Haojiang was not caught, otherwise I would have to accidentally break off all ten of his fingers during the fight, kick his balls and smash his eyes and dig out his eyes. Dare to harass me

Unknown Person: So what to do?

Grandma always said: It’s okay, it’s okay, Zhao Haojiang won’t be able to escape if he catches his men, the police will look for him, and it’s torture to make him worry

Qingcai Keke: Then what are you doing now?

Grandma always said: Now I am waiting for the police

Grandma always said: It's so annoying, I still don't come

Grandma always said: forget about the opening game

Green Vegetable Cocoa: Congratulations brother for being on the news

Grandma always said: Impossible, I will leave when I hear the siren, and I will ask them to conceal their identity information

Qingcai Keke: I also want to see how handsome my brother is, is he even more handsome than my boyfriend/sigh

Grandma always said: Do you have a boyfriend? ?

Unknown person: Junior sister, didn't you say that you have never been in love?

ah?When did you say that?

Vegetable cocoa: just talked about

Grandma always said: But this old pervert is in a hurry

Unknown person: Don't talk nonsense!

Grandma always said: If you are an old woman, come out and take a seat.

Unknown person: I am too lazy to tell you!

Grandma always said: tsk tsk

Grandma always said: Junior Qingcai, you let the senior brother down. For people of my generation, the good years are just 24 hours a day. They should be used to practice and study to make themselves stronger. How can they be wasted in dating? on such a boring thing

Qingcai Keke: Brother, are you unable to find a girlfriend?

Grandma always said:? ?What a joke!

Qingcai Keke: Brother, are you single?

Grandma always said: If this is the case, then I will pick a lucky one from my thousands of little fans tonight to be my girlfriend

Vegetable cocoa: do not believe

Grandma always said: Pick anyone who looks better than you

Vegetable cocoa: / white eye

Grandma always said: I heard the siren, I won’t chat with you anymore, I’m going to withdraw, lest those policemen see my handsome face and want to fencing with me

Vegetable cocoa: / alpaca

……

that evening.

The little girl took a chair and sat in front of the window, watching the snow falling in the yard intently.

This snowfall was so heavy that each piece was like a goose feather. She had never seen falling snow in Baishi, but only seen snow on the mountains behind her, so she watched carefully as the snow swept the world. In the process of turning into silver, I don't want to miss a little bit.

The persimmon trees were covered with snow, and the courtyard walls and tile eaves were also covered with snow. The world gradually changed.

It's amazing...

Not only her, but her sister was also watching the snow.

Ning Qing's eyes shone with a strange light, and she could see more clearly than the little girl. The shape of the snowflakes and the falling trajectory were all clear in her eyes. Sometimes she could even judge the snowflakes based on their size and shape, the direction and speed of the wind. where will fall.

Taozi ran in and out through the crack of the door.

A faint aroma came from the kitchen behind him.

My brother-in-law is steaming buns.

It is said to be steamed buns stuffed with shredded potatoes.

The little girl sniffed and saw that there was already snow outside, so she turned her head and said to her elder sister, "Qingqing, this is the first time you have seen snow, right?"

The elder sister looked down at her quietly.

"..."

"Oh I forgot—"

The little girl looked at her sister blankly: "Now you are a fool."

After speaking, she left the chair and went to the kitchen.

The little girl didn't notice that her elder sister stood quietly behind her, watching her leaving back with a strange brilliance in her eyes.

"Brother-in-law, it smells so good."

"It's ready for a cage, do you want to try it?"

"Is it stuffed with shredded potatoes?"

"probably."

The brother-in-law handed her a bun, and the little girl took it, took a bite carefully, and it was indeed stuffed with potato shreds, and she immediately showed a satisfied expression.

Then the brother-in-law handed her another steamed bun, and said to her in a low voice: "This steamed stuffed bun has a lot of chili and mustard in it. Why don't you secretly give it to your sister? Tell her to bully you all the time!"

The little girl took the steamed stuffed bun and glanced at it quietly.

"I am a little scared……"

"Then will you go? If you don't go, I will go. If you go, I will hide behind and watch secretly." The brother-in-law paused, "It's a rare opportunity."

"..."

The little girl hesitated for a long time, her eyeballs were rolling around, but she couldn't help it, she shook her head a little, and comforted herself:

"Anyway, I'm leaving tomorrow!"

"Yes! Anyway, you're leaving tomorrow!"

"Brother-in-law, I'm going."

"Good luck."