This speed, it's not just as fast as lightning!
Rather, it's even faster than lightning!
Jian Wuying had never seen such a formidable hidden weapon; by the time he realized it, the bullet was already in front of him.
As a swordsman, he didn't even have the chance to dodge; he was completely caught off guard.
But it was also because he was a top assassin, innately sensitive to killing intent.
The moment the hidden weapon was fired, Jian Wuying's body reacted even faster than his mind, violently twisting to the side.
With a 'pfft' sound, the bullet grazed his shoulder.
Blood gushed out instantly.
Then came two more 'bangs,' as Chu Qianli fired the second and third bullets at Jian Wuying in quick succession.
No matter how skilled his martial arts were, he couldn't dodge both bullets.
One bullet brushed past his arm, and the other shot straight into his abdomen.
"Uh—" Jian Wuying's legs went weak, and he knelt on one knee.
Chu Qianli's gun, next, was aimed at Yu Linglong.
