This time, Shangguan Yu brought out a lot of bullets from the troops, these are recorded, and the use is naturally for training, and after returning home, Shangguan Yu will write a special report to report where these bullets are used, the situation of use, and so on. However, she didn't tell Song Qian and the three of them about these things, just take care of some things by herself, and there is no need to let everyone worry about it.

"Okay, everyone has a certain foundation and skills, so you don't need to start with the most basic target shooting, there are many birds and finches here, just use them as targets."

Looking in the direction of Shangguan Yu's finger, an emerald green bird jumped up and down in the jungle, making a noisy chirping from time to time, which made people upset.

Ah Kin volunteered and fired the first shot, the bullet grazed the leaves, and the little bird seemed to be frightened, fluttered and flew away, and after a while flew back again, and found that there was no danger, and began to jump up and down again.

Wan'er fired a second shot, breaking the branch where the bird was standing, and this time it finally scared the bird away, never daring to come back.

However, the most important thing in the mountains and wilderness is something that moves, and after the birds are scared away, you can hit the butterflies, and although the speed of the flight is slow, it is very elegant, and it is not so easy to catch their tracks.

Song Qian fired the third shot, he recalled some of the tricks that Shangguan Yu said before, if you want to become a real master, you must shoot with intuition, but this intuition must have thousands of times of aiming to be able to form.

This puts us in a dilemma, if you want to be a master, you have to shoot intuitively; And if you want to form this intuition, you must aim seriously.

In this entanglement, almost all of them compromised with reality, and finally returned to the serious aiming and shooting team.

Intuition is a thing that can never be formed without extraordinary perseverance, amazing talent, and stubbornness that will not give up until the goal is achieved.

These are the most basic conditions, and the most important thing is to have a guide, sometimes there is a guiding light and groping in the dark, the gap is too big.

Shangguan Yu's strength can only be regarded as the best in her army, but her shooting ability is definitely the top, all because she has cultivated a special induction power, she hopes that Song Qian and the others can also reach their own realm, at least Song Qian is very likely to achieve it.

Song Qian slowly calmed down his mood, like an ancient well without waves, everything around him slowly disappeared, and only the butterfly flying among the flowers was left in his eyes.

Under Song Qian's intently gaze, this butterfly seemed to be like a flying elf, and he even had a strange thought, as if he could feel its mood, this discovery surprised Song Qian, and immediately withdrew from this strange state.

"Song Qian, what's wrong with you?" Shangguan Yu frowned when she saw Song Qian, and asked in a tone of concern that she couldn't even detect.

"Nothing, a little distracted......"

"Why don't you die?"

Shangguan Yu stared at Song Qian hatefully, and finally resisted the urge to kick him.

Song Qian ignored her anymore and entered that deep meditation again, everything around him did not exist, and all perceptions were on that butterfly.

I don't know when, Song Qian raised his gun and fired, and a loud "bang" woke him up from this meditation, and when he saw it again, the butterfly had turned into a silk fragment and floated in the air.

"How did you do that?" Wan'er and Ah Jian were both very curious, and they asked themselves if they could fire such a miraculous shot.

Song Qian shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't know how to open it, after meditating to a certain extent, I naturally shoot, and I only woke up from that state after I fired." ”

Shangguan Yu nodded and said with satisfaction: "Very good, you have already touched a little boundary, but your state needs too long to brew, and if you want to achieve what you want, it will take a very long time to temper." I'm going to put on a show for you today, and I'll see it. ”

After that, Shangguan Yu's whole person's momentum suddenly changed, and a murderous aura emanated from her, and even the air seemed to freeze.

It seemed to be affected by Shangguan Yu's momentum, and suddenly a knowing thing flew out of it among the surrounding grass, Shangguan Yu didn't even need to aim, he directly raised his hand and pulled the trigger.

A violent gunshot rang out, and the sound that only knew came to an abrupt halt, and it fell into a tent of shreds.

……

Two days later, Shangguan Yu's first training was terminated, and Song Qian and the three returned to the Song family's villa, and she went back to the army to die, Ah Jian and Wan'er also went back to the school to report, and the time for them to take leave for a day passed, and if they didn't return to school, I was afraid that the school would call the police.

Song Qian was lying on the bed alone, looking at the empty room, and his heart was full of emotion, half a month ago, he was still a son-in-law who didn't know anything, he had his parents to love, and he didn't need to worry about anything, but now his parents' whereabouts are undecided, leaving a lot of messes for him to clean up, and passively involved in the grievances of the Zhao family and the Huangfu family, they are all unshakable behemoths for themselves at this stage.

Thinking of this, Song Qian's head was extremely big.

"Whew", a breeze blew the curtains, and the trees outside were ghostly, Song Qian remembered the night of the accident, and he was slightly shocked and had a bad premonition.

At this time, Song Qian's tightly locked door suddenly opened automatically, and there was a "squeak", which was tantamount to a drum and a hammer in Song Qian's ears, and he jumped up from the bed at once, already touching the steel fork in his hand, and staring at the door.

A tall black shadow appeared in Song Qian's sight, gently pushed open the door and walked in.

The person who came was about thirty years old, dressed in a black power suit, with a dignified appearance, slightly thin lips, and a pale face that seemed to have not seen sunlight all year round.

This person's body did not fluctuate too powerfully, but Song Qian felt a danger of suffocation from him, and every step he took, Song Qian felt as if he was stepping on his heart, and an indescribable crisis filled the entire room.

"Who are you, why did you trespass on the Song family late at night?" Song Qian stared at the man coldly, his eyes full of vigilance.

"Night hand, kill Gao Ge, I've seen the public ...... Song Gongzi! Kill Gao Ge respectfully saluted Song Qian and reported his name.

"Kill Gao Ge, are you a benefactor?" Song Qian heard the familiar name and voice, and remembered the mysterious master who killed Zhao Derong on the test drive that day.

"Song Gongzi must not be called that, I am just entrusted by others to be loyal." Kill the way of high song modesty.

"Is it the trust of loyalty...... Do you have news of my father? Song Qian was pleasantly surprised in his heart, and eagerly watched Kill Gao Ge.

Kill Gao Ge shook his head and said, "There are some things that I can't disclose, but this time I came here to bring some things to Childe that might be useful to you." ”