The shooting range is at the back of the stadium and is very wide.

And the firearms, all of which are shiny and shiny, are obviously well maintained. Zhao Cheng is not familiar with firearms, but these are guns, so it is not good for him to call out his name.

"I haven't touched these things in years, so bring some bullets." Wu Nian saw these guns and said to the nearby staff, and he himself, picking up one, quickly disassembled it, and then assembled it, obviously not a stranger.

And when he did these things, his face was also full of nostalgia. In these guns, there are naturally no bullets, and if you want bullets, you need the staff to take them, and when you shoot the target, some people follow, but it is to prevent accidents.

"Hahaha!"

"Speaking of the original overseas mission together, we talked about dreams, I said that I want to govern the country and the country in the future, you said that you want to be an explorer, digging treasures all over the world, Wang Zizai is there, saying that he wants to open a big Internet café, be his own boss, and play games as long as he wants."

"As a result, so many years have passed in a flash." Yan Jinghong also stepped forward, picked up a gun, and fiddled with it.

"Hahaha!"

"As a result, now, I have gone to teach, you have become the boss, Wang Zizai, you are really comfortable, you have run overseas, you have become a warlord leader, and you really have no wrong name." Wu Nian laughed.

It didn't take long for the staff to bring in a box of bullets.

"How about a comparison?!" Wu Nian said with a smile.

"Good!" Yan Jinghong nodded. After that, the two men were holding the same small pistol, and after being loaded with bullets, they both fired at the same time, firing five shots in a row.

Two people, one person with five shots, a total of ten bullets, all missed the target. The staff looked a little dazed, but Zhao Cheng was shocked.

He could see it clearly, the reason why the five bullets of the two of them were not hit was not that they couldn't hit accurately, but that they hit too accurately, all of them were in the air, and the two collided and collided together.

Where did these two immortals come from?!

"I haven't robbed it for so many years, and I'm a little rusty." Wu Nian sighed.

"I could have shot down your bullet in the air and hit the bull's-eye." Speaking of this, he changed his words and said to Zhao Cheng: "Zhao Cheng, don't think that our marksmanship is like hanging, we are just a basic operation." ”

"This is the most basic gap between meditation and meditation."

"Even if ordinary people practice hard for decades, they may not be able to have this kind of marksmanship, but for swordsmen, as long as they touch the gun for a period of time, they can basically master it."

"And the most powerful swordsman is still the sword, we can shoot down bullets with bullets, and cut bullets with swords, it will only be easier."

"Some senior swordsmen will even go to human shooting experiments, one person, facing six guns, three minutes of strafing, unscathed." When Zhao Cheng heard this, he thought about his performance in the dungeon, and he was not a swordsman, and thought about the power shown by the blue-quality monsters in the dungeon.

It seems, as if, six guns fired for three minutes, and it is not incomprehensible. You must know that in the dungeon, the half-blue and half-purple Martial Arts Overlord Annihilation, separated by a hundred meters, blew him up with his fist.

And the attributes of the real world are mainly focused on agility and spirit, and it is not an exaggeration to have such speed and reaction.

"Zhao Cheng, let's try." Wu Nian handed the pistol in his hand to Zhao Cheng.

"When you hold a gun, it's like holding a sword, you have to mix the strength into one, so that there is no problem, and then shoot by feeling." Wu Nian gave guidance to Zhao Cheng.

When Zhao Cheng heard this, he slowly adjusted, knowing that it felt almost the same, and immediately shot. With the sound of a gunshot, Zhao Cheng only felt a not weak force passing from his hand, but it didn't make his body shake at all.

And it was this shot that let Zhao Cheng know that what Wu Nian said was true. It's really the realm of it, and it's easy to learn anything.

When the first shot was made, Zhao Cheng was still a little off, but when he shot the third shot, he was already hitting the bull's-eye.

The spiritual power of eight points, coupled with the subtle special effects, can do this easily.

"Awesome!"

"In the meditation stage, the entire Tianmen, no, the whole Yanhuang, can be more powerful than you, I'm afraid I can't find a few." At this moment, Yan Jinghong saw something and immediately admired it.

Originally, he had overestimated Zhao Cheng as much as possible, but found that he was still underestimating. And Wu Nian also became serious, and he also saw Zhao Cheng's subtle realm.

"I have some doubts, you are the protagonist of the times."

"At this pace, I am destined to go down in history." Wu Nian muttered.

"You go out first." Wu Nian waved his hand and said to the staff. The staff looked at Yan Jinghong, and when he saw Yan Jinghong nodding, he retreated, and when he was far away, Wu Nian said: "Old Yan, you lead Zhao Cheng into Confucianism." ”

"If it was before, it would naturally not be a problem, but recently, in the Confucian sect, it has been very much." Yan Jinghong shook his head.

"It's not a good thing to enter the Confucian sect at this time."

"Then this is a huge loss for your Confucian sect."

"Zhao Cheng was proficient in swordsmanship more than a month ago, and now he has not only entered the realm of grandmasters, but also has enough knowledge to comprehend the subtleties." When Yan was shocked, his face changed a few times, and he naturally knew the meaning contained in this.

After a long time, he sighed: "This is really a huge loss for Confucianism. ”

"It's a pity that although Confucianism is passed down by saints, Confucianism can't represent saints after all, and the teachings of saints last forever, but future generations of disciples can't hold on to it."

"Perhaps, my Confucian sect will lose a future saint because of this."

"Let Zhao Xiaoyou go to the world to try his sword!"

"I understand your kindness, Confucianism doesn't have this virtue now."

"It's not a good thing that virtue is not worthy."

"What's more, testing the sword in the world is the most orthodox way!" Obviously, Yan Jinghong not only has the temperament of a gentleman, but also has the character of a gentleman.

Otherwise, such a talent, for the sake of his own Taoism, normally speaking, even if it is not suitable, he must find a way to retain it.

All of a sudden, everyone fell silent. Zhao Cheng didn't know about Confucianism, but he had read some history and knew that it was similar to a faction, or circle.

In this era, although these things have long been transformed, they have always existed, but they are not known to outsiders.

At the same time, he also thought that Yan Jinghong came to Tianmen, not necessarily because of his dead wife, but also because he came to avoid disasters.

This kind of thing of factional dumping, ancient and modern, and the future, is extremely cruel, throughout history, which time is not careless, and there is no place to die?

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