With Shangguan Yu's explanation, a mysterious and novel door gradually opened to Song Qian.

Shangguan Yu never dreamed that he would become a legend just to temporarily deal with the teaching of the killer.

According to Shangguan Yu's narrative, everyone is born with a variety of talents and has their own strengths, but the premise is to be able to develop them, so that they can burst into a bright light and achieve achievements that others look up to.

And one of the easiest ways to develop your talent as a skilled gunslinger is to "Blind Shot!" ”

The so-called "blind fighting" is to force oneself not to shoot with one's eyes, but to shoot with one's feelings and intentions, and only by forgetting everything one sees and forcing oneself to shoot by feeling over and over again can one finally develop this talent.

After finishing speaking, Shangguan Yu's eyes were tightly fixed on Song Qian, wanting to see how this guy reacted, but he only understood these truths after being taught countless times by the instructor, and wanted to see how far Song Qian was from himself.

Song Qian's reaction was beyond Shangguan Yu's expectations, as soon as he finished speaking, Song Qian said excitedly: "I understand, this truth is the same as typing, if you stare at the keyboard every day, you will never be able to type fast, because your attention is all on the keyboard, only forget the keyboard, there is no keyboard in your eyes, and there is a keyboard in your heart, it will be very painful at first, but as long as you get through, the speed of typing will immediately improve rapidly." ”

As soon as Song Qian's words fell, Shangguan Yu looked at this guy like a monster, and the shock in his heart was indescribable.

This guy's understanding is so thorough, if he could have this kind of understanding before, why did he practice so hard?

Thinking of this, Shangguan Yu was slightly annoyed in his heart, and shouted with a straight face: "What are you proud of, who won't say anything, it depends on whether you can do it or not, now the enemy is coming soon, go and set up traps, I will see your performance in a while." ”

When Song Qian heard this, he couldn't wait to take back what he had just said. I thought that I would have to be more leisurely when dealing with this Nizi in the future, but I was a little carried away just now, and I am afraid that this Nizi used to suffer a lot when she practiced.

Looking at Song Qian's back as he went out, Shangguan Yu didn't know what to think, and a rare smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Using traps to deal with the enemy is Song Qian's proposal, real swords and real guns in the mountains and forests are not terrible, and invisible killing machines are life-threatening.

Song Qian relied on this trick to kill the tall killer, and the killer leader and the stout killer didn't know that he would do this, plus the two of them had used similar means to deal with Song Qian and the two before, and it would have an unexpected effect to treat them in their own way.

Song Qian stood at the entrance of the cave and watched for a while, ready to choose the point where the trap would be arranged, when suddenly his eyes lit up and he found two excellent locations.

Directly in front of the cave, there were two particularly large trees, with an umbrella-shaped crown and leaves as large as futons, so dense that even people could not see under the trees.

Song Qian descended the hillside, climbed to the tree on the right, found the densest place, and observed it carefully.

Song Qian first imagined that if he was the two killers, after discovering the enemy's hiding place, where would he set up an ambush, and the most likely place to come was here.

Then the location of the trap is here.

Setting a trap on the tree was an extremely bold idea, and even Song Qian had never heard of anyone who would do this before, and the enemy must not have thought of it.

It's just that it's a bit difficult to implement, and the props that can be used in the air are too limited, but this can't be difficult for Song Qian.

Sliding down the tree, Song Qian first found some herbs and came back, smashed them in a pebble in the stream, carefully put the green sap in the leaves of a giant tree, and then washed all these traces away with water, and climbed up the tree again.

Song Qian smeared the sap on a few branches, which he had to climb when he first came up, and thought that if someone went up the tree, he would use the same method.

When doing this, Song Qian completely held his breath, this is a poison prepared by himself, he knows what kind of effect it has, if he is accidentally contaminated, even he may not have a chance to detoxify.

At this time, Song Qian was finally glad that he had studied a major and played a huge role at this time.

The key branches were smeared from top to bottom, and in a few moments the sap seeped into the branches, blending in with the surrounding color without leaving a trace.

Using the same method to smear another giant tree, Song Qian clapped his hands, nodded with satisfaction, and was about to return to the cave, but he stood still in thought.

If you are one of these killers, will you fall into this trap?

This is the question that Song Qian asks himself now.

The answer is maybe, but not for sure.

This answer made Song Qian not satisfied at all, even a rookie himself might not be fooled, how could he expect those killers to be fooled?

But this trap thought it was already very hidden, could there be something wrong with it that made Song Qian feel this way?

Shangguan Yu stood quietly at the entrance of the cave, and all of Song Qian's actions were in his eyes. Of course, I know where the flaws of this trap are, but I didn't point it out, and some things always have to be figured out by the parties themselves to be more useful.

Seeing that Song Qian didn't move, Shangguan Yu was about to perfect the trap himself, when Song Qian moved again.

I saw Song Qian running towards the distance of the big tree, pulling vines and cutting wooden stakes and the like, and after a while, he laid a hidden trap on the way here.

Then he turned around again, and pulled some weeds in the mountain forest, and arranged them between the big trees and the cave, some similar to the traps that the enemy had used to deal with the two before, but they were fake and frightened.

By the time all this had passed, it was approaching evening, and the night in the forest was coming very quickly, and the mist crept in, adding to the concealment of the traps.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was still a little time, Song Qian caught some fish and shrimp again for dinner, and then quietly thought about what Shangguan Yu had taught him before, and waited for the arrival of the enemy.

Shangguan Yu had said before that if you want to test your comprehension, then you must have a chance to shoot, just see if you can do what you say.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was late at night, and two sturdy figures appeared on the road when Song Qian and the others came.

The two figures were sneaky, but pointed straight at their target, heading towards the cave, and it seemed that the two killers did have two brushes.

The first one was the killer brother, whose butterfly-shaped mask had been removed from his face, but he was wearing a pair of night vision goggles, and the darkness could not stop them from seeing.

Just before walking to the first trap laid by Song Qian, the killer brother stopped alertly and waved his hand back, and the stout killer immediately stopped and asked in a low voice, "Big brother, what did you find?" ”