Jing Yi raised his head, showing a most sweet smile, looking at the woman in front of him innocently like a child, with a calm tone, even with a hint of joy: "Lord Ye, what a coincidence."

Ye Wuwen hooked his ears and hair, picked up the revolver in his hand to look at it, and agreed with her: "It's really a coincidence."

"It's quite remote here." Jing Yi looked around, "There's no one there."

Ye Wuwen stared at her, picked up the bullets next to him, filled them into the cylinder one by one, filled five, and left one unfilled to prevent accidental firing.

She moved the cylinder slowly, then raised her arm and aimed at Jing Yi's eyebrows.

"One-sixth chance of survival." Ye Wuwen raised the corners of his lips, bent down and attached his ear canal, "Would you like to bet with me?"

Jing Yi stood there calmly and asked her, "What are you betting on?"

"Bet on whether I can take you away from Grand Duke Yu, Lord Priest." Ye Wuwen murmured, her drooping hair brushed against Jing Yi's cheek, and her voice was very low. , like the ambiguous whispers between lovers.

Jing Yi stared at her, laughed to himself, and stretched out his hand to press Ye Wuwen's finger on the trigger.

Her green eyes were shining, she let out a chuckle, pressed her fingertips on Ye Wuwen's cold fingertips, and then pressed down lightly without any hesitation.

"boom."

Jing Yi sighed regretfully: "It seems that I won the bet."

Ye Wuwen put down his gun, and smiled at her warmly, she had no intention of killing her, both of them knew it well.The so-called □□ game is nothing more than a test with a predetermined ending.

Jing Yi stood on tiptoe, stretched out his hand to hook her neck, brushed away the broken hair on her forehead, and kissed her.

"May the unknown stay away from you forever."

Ye Wuwen leaned on the back table, groping with the back of his hand up to where she kissed.

A clean and sincere kiss of blessing.

Only when the warriors go out to battle will the high priest give such a blessing to the leader of the team.

Without the slightest desire, the slightly cool lips fell on her brows simply and neatly.

Like a bay of clear spring suddenly emerging from the dry desert, soaking into the bottom of my heart.

She stroked her forehead, showing a hint of helplessness on her face, her eyes revealed the strength honed over the years, Ye Wuwen straightened her hair, said no more, and strode out.

Jing Yi looked at the back of her going away, and for some reason, he also sighed, wrapped his clothes tightly around his body, and said to Moy: "Let's go."

"Where are you going?" Jing Yi: "Look for Yu Yin."

Jing Yi rubbed his temples, looking at the empty corridor, the white light shone on the shiny white tiles: "That woman is very special, I always feel like I'm being watched when I'm with her."

She looked up at the monitor above which the red dot was flashing again, glanced at the camera, and led Moy back to the shooting gallery.

The guard at the gate of the main shooting hall saluted her respectfully, checked her invitation letter again, and then stepped aside to let her in.

His Majesty the Empire has arrived, and a motley group of people stood in the center of the hall, Ye Yang with his stomach upright, followed by his youngest son, who just entered elementary school, followed suit, and bowed to everyone in a dignified manner.

Jing Yi walked into the back row, and Moi, who was a little bigger, stayed at the door.

"Master Jing!" Yu Yin stood up and waved to her, with a bright smile on her face, a strange man was sitting beside her, and Yu Xiao was nowhere to be seen, "I have a vacant seat here."

The whole shooting gallery was full of joy, and the commanding sword in front of the so-called military god was displayed on the stage like a moon held by stars. Yu Yin watched Ye Yang take off the long sword and showed it to the high-level empire in front, thinking that Yu Xiao was in front It is inevitable to be entangled by a bunch of people, and the socialization of nobles will drag all this boring and long.

She poked Jing Yi with her elbow, and her attitude was much more humble.

Although, although she encountered a blockage in reading the information at the moment of touching her, it did not prevent her from having a good impression of Jing Yi.

The moment Jing Yi was touched by her, goose bumps appeared all over his body, and he smiled at her calmly.

Yu Yin lowered her voice, covered one side of her face with her hands, and asked, "Are you a demon..."

The word "Fa" has not blurted out yet.

The red alarm light came on in an instant, and there were several gunshots in the distance, and then the whole shooting gallery shook, and the lights above the head began to flicker frantically, shutting off and on suddenly, going back and forth several times, and then completely extinguished.

The scene suddenly fell into chaos.

Yu Yin straightened up, and Yi Pingsheng subconsciously took her hand to help her cover the broken stones falling from the roof.

The ground is shaking all over.

Seeing this, Jing Yi took a step back, stepped back to a higher step, and watched the changes with a better view.

It was still afternoon at this time, and after the lights went out, the whole shooting gallery was only a little dark.

There was a crackling sound, and all kinds of lights above the head fell to the ground. Someone in front was calling for a doctor, and it seemed that they had been injured by a smash.

Standing on tiptoe, Yu Yin quickly searched for Yu Xiao's direction, and went against the flow of people who wanted to run out, and shuttled into the depths of the crowd.

Jing Yi called on Mo Yi and followed Yu Yin into the chaotic crowd.

Fortunately, there were not many people, but they were rushing to block the door. The designer obviously considered the fire protection design of the house, and the walls were all made of non-combustible materials. However, when designing the entrance and exit, they still followed the old habits of noble houses. Narrow with only two entrances and exits.

Yu Yin took out the communicator from his pocket and glanced at it in a hurry. Not surprisingly, all the signals have been cut off.

This is not the main residence of His Royal Highness. Although there are guards, it is definitely not tight enough.

While analyzing quickly, Yu Yin took off her coat and covered her head, looking for her sister. Yi Pingsheng followed her and wanted to run to the exit but was worried about her.Jing Yi and Mo Yi followed behind.

It will take some time to restore the main communication, and it will take some time for the air base to respond to support. Since there will be a large-scale attack in such a place, the high-level empire itself has long been infiltrated by ghosts.

"Be careful." Jing Yi reminded aloud that a large piece of the ceiling fell down. Moy immediately hugged her into his arms, hid in a corner, and used his huge body to help her block the damage. Yu Yin took a step back and pulled her Yi Pingsheng pushed him down on the ground, rolled over on the ground almost subconsciously, rolled to the vicinity of the shooting range, took off a Nighthawk Type [-] from it, and stuffed it around his waist.

Yi Pingsheng snorted and knelt on the ground with one knee, his face was bloodless. When Yu Yin lowered his head to check, he found a deep gash on his knee, and the blood seeped into the dark black trousers, leaving only Dark traces.

She took a dagger and cut off a piece of fabric from her shirt and bandaged it for him. The sense of danger suddenly came, Yu Yin turned her head sideways, and a bullet grazed her neck, leaving a bloodstain.

"Reinforcements will come soon." Yi Pingsheng comforted her in a cold sweat. "The captain of the guard will contact this place every 10 minutes. If the contact is lost, someone will be sent to check immediately."

Listening to what he said, Yu Yin got up and scanned the empty shooting range. There were ruins inside, gunshots outside one after another, the gate was blocked, people outside were uncertain, and people inside were stared at by unknown eyes. Pull the trigger that kills people at any time.

Yi Pingsheng stared at Yu Yin with wide eyes, as if he knew her again, watched her lightly cross the obstacle, and then pulled out a man who was curled up behind the chair as if he had a clairvoyant eye.

Then he was killed in a snap.

"Is it strange?" Jing Yi silently watched Yu Yin's movements, and asked Moy softly, "She has already estimated the opponent's position based on the direction of the bullet and the direction of the sound. She could have shot back directly, but it was unnecessary Capture people first, then kill them."

Moy didn't speak, just shook her head, she didn't see it.

Jing Yi was thoughtful: "So, the body must touch the living body to make it work."

Yu Yin collected some things from him and walked towards Jing Yi.

"The monitoring has been breached." Jing Yi caught up with Yu Yin and turned to her, "I thought it was Ye Wuwen who did it, but maybe it wasn't."

"Ye Wuwen?" Yu Yin frowned, Jing Yi's mind seemed to be covered by a layer of dance, she could only read fragmentary pictures, but couldn't connect the complete information.

"She recognized me." Jing Yi said directly, "But she is not prepared to expose me, nor is she interested in shooting the spiritual leader of the orcs, just to remove a threat for the empire."

"She obviously drew a gun on you," Moy muttered.

Jing Yi smiled palely: "Moy, do you really think it's pure luck that I can catch the one-sixth probability?" She emphasized again, "Ye Wuwen doesn't believe in God, she hates all deified Things, let alone luck."

"Luck itself is not reliable." Yu Yin interjected, "It's better to find a way to make the coincidence inevitable."

"Heh." Jing Yi chuckled lightly, "Are you going to fight out now?"

Yu Yin raised her eyebrows: "Otherwise?"

"Can you still go?" She walked up to Yi Pingsheng.

Yi Pingsheng gritted his teeth and stood up: "It's okay."

"My lord, do you know where my sister is?" Yu Yin looked at Jing Yi eagerly. The magical ability shown by the mysterious priest made Yu Yin, who was originally Mu Qiang, have a lot of affection for her.

Yu Yin didn't mention asking Jing Yi to help treat Yi Pingsheng at all.

"It's easy to find." Jing Yi took her hand, and Yu Yin trembled slightly with the cold fingertips.

No wonder Nyx has been wearing so much, she is chilling all over.

"Close your eyes." Jing Yi whispered, "Don't be afraid. Some things can be seen without eyes." She couldn't help coughing, "Your ability...it's too wasteful to use it like this."

Yu Yin frowned.

Jing Yi said gently: "Don't be nervous, if there is danger, Moy is here." She raised the corners of her lips, "You are like a lighthouse in my eyes... Anyone who comes back alive from the realm of chaos is so."

She was guided and gradually entered into a wonderful situation.

Shiny silver threads stretched to an unknown distance, and one of them was bright and resplendent.

"The thread of fate." Jing Yi told her, "You can also be called the thread of fetters. The closer the relationship with you, the brighter it is. From the perspective of the god of destiny, all endings are predetermined, and countless causes converge on Together, it will only lead to one ending. Human beings can’t see the previous cause, so they call the destined result a coincidence or accident.” She sighed, “There are too many disputes among the gods, this is just one of them. , as long as you have heard it, you don’t have to agree with it. But at least this line is quite useful when you are looking for someone. The more influential someone is on your fate, the brighter the line connecting her will be.”

The author has something to say: Thank you Yifeng Shi for mine

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