Jin Weisheng carried his tailor-made modified sniper rifle on his back and came to the foot of Baishan Ridge in the Demon Capital District alone.

My father always said that because he relied too much on external weapons, he delayed and restricted the path to the realm of martial arts.

But so what! Couldn't I, Jin Weisheng, kill a martial artist with a gun in my hand?

In life, there must always be something stupid. Some people are obsessed with power, some people are obsessed with money, some people are obsessed with love, some people are obsessed with martial arts, some people are obsessed with food, some people are obsessed with calligraphy, some people enjoy killing, and so on and so forth. What Jin Weisheng is obsessed with is a gun.

Jin Weisheng, who has always been a single dog, stroked the sniper rifle in his hand, as if stroking his beloved partner, his movements were gentle and full of warmth. The bonfire shines with a resolute face, like a stone sculpture.

It's just a pity that Yiting's good seedlings! Jin Weisheng sighed in his heart, his body suddenly moved, and he first stepped on the bonfire with his legs. Then skillfully reload, load, and shoulder level with both hands, and then squat and kneel with both legs, instantly forming a standard sniper position.

The movements are smooth, and there is a harmonious beauty of unity.

I turned on the night vision goggles and looked up, and a figure appeared in the field of vision six hundred meters away.

The person who appeared was hurrying towards Jin Weisheng's position with the help of the emergency lights on the combat protective helmets on his heads. It can be seen that the people who came were a little hasty, and their steps were scattered, so they should be injured and running away.

Jin Weisheng adjusted his breathing and aimed according to the moving light points that appeared and disappeared on the heads of the incoming people.

When the distance was pulled in to about two hundred meters, Kim Weisheng calmly pulled the trigger.

Shout! The flickering headlights went out in response.

It is not the first sniper, in such a dark jungle environment, the sniper shot of two hundred meters hits the target.

"Who's here?" Jin Weisheng asked loudly.

"Keep people under the gun!" The people who came were frightened. "I am the deputy head of the Wolf Warrior Mercenary Regiment of the Demon Capital Country, Mo Feiyang."

When Jin Weisheng heard it, he was happy.

On the other side of the mountainside of Baishan Ridge, Ouyang Xing was not happy.

Two hours ago, Yi Ting was holding the Hokage and circling around the two small peaks nearby, and it felt like he was playing tricks on himself!

While Ouyang Xing was angry and hateful, he also admired Yi Ting's endurance a little, just a little, a little bit.

"I have a technique that can forcibly restore some of my strength, or you can let me down......" The awakened Hokage hugged a little tighter to ease Yi Ting's exertion and whispered.

"Recovery?" Yi Ting was a little out of breath. "Yes...... Excite...... Potential ...... Right? That...... Sure...... There must be ...... Aftermath...... ...... symptoms"

The Hokage wanted to break free, but Yi Ting took advantage of the situation to let the Hokage go.

"I ...... There is a way. Yi Ting swallowed his saliva and quickly stopped the Hokage.

As he spoke, Yi Ting untied his belt and coat and tied the two together.

"Hold me tight!" Yi Ting took out two daggers, stuck the daggers into the mountain wall along a cliff, and slowly climbed down.

Fifty meters later, it stopped at a protruding stone.

At this time, Ouyang Xing had chased to the edge of the cliff where the two of them had just now, and looked under the pitch-black cliff.

"Hahaha......" Ouyang Xing laughed loudly.

Yi Ting motioned for the Hokage to silence, and the Hokage understood Yi Ting's intentions and shook his head.

"He's found us." Hokage said.

"How is that possible?" Yi Ting didn't understand.

Ouyang Xing on the cliff stopped laughing at this time: "You have no way!" I wonder how you got down. ”

Yi Ting hurried against the mountain wall and began to quickly change the pistol. Box: "You've planted it." ”

"Hehe, you're killing yourself. I'll stay here and see how long you can last. Ouyang Xing simply meditated up and dealt with his broken arm injury.

Yi Ting packed up his weapon, and then took out food and water from the small bag around his waist to replenish the Hokage. Then free one hand, dig up in the mountain wall, and make holes in the rock wall is really Yi Ting's specialty.

"How could he find us?" Yi Ting asked in a low voice while digging.

"The range of Wu Zong's spiritual power is not large, it is estimated that Ouyang Xing is only one or twenty meters, but Wu Zong can identify the location of the target within a certain range, and this range can be expanded to several hundred meters."

Hokage took a sip and added, "It's like, the mind of the Xiuzhen era is locked. ”

"It's like a dog......" Yi Ting said and felt inappropriate, "I didn't say you." ”

The Hokage replenished his diet a little, and his spirit was obviously better, and when he heard Yi Ting's words, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

When it was dark, Yi Ting's spiritual power induction could be seen clearly, and the two of them were close to each other at this time, and their hearts couldn't help but swing.

"Your dagger is very sharp, why don't you dig it?"

"Oh," Yi Ting came back to his senses, "I'll give you a few tricks to play with." ”

"Such a divine weapon, I don't know how many warriors dream of it, you should be a toy?" The Hokage reproaches in his mouth, but sweetness in his heart. "It can't be easily exposed in the future."

Yi Ting felt the care of Hokage's little wife, and he couldn't help but make a promise.

In order to speed up the progress, Yi Ting handed over the two pistols to the Hokage to prevent Ouyang Xing's surprise attack, although Wu Zong couldn't jump from a height of fifty meters in the air, it was always good to be careful.

Talking quietly while digging holes, the two have their own personal and intimate warmth of reunion after parting.

Two hours later, a wall hole for two people had been completed.

The Hokage meditated on his own to heal his wounds first, and Yi Ting continued to expand the cave a little while he was on guard.

Then take some weapons and food supplies out of the storage pendant.

If the space was larger, Yi Ting wanted to take out a folding bed, and then, ...... with the Hokage

Ahh Yi Ting took out a bottle of wine and poured himself a few sips.

Ouyang Xing on the cliff was still meditating and recovering. Do you want to go up and raid it? Yi Ting felt the depleted true qi in his body, and could only give up this tempting thought.

The Hokage quickly took over Yi Ting's vigilance, allowing Yi Ting to begin to recover, and the Hokage didn't ask much about the many items that suddenly appeared in the cave.

Yi Ting told himself about having a storage pendant, but unfortunately the Hokage couldn't use it, otherwise Yi Ting would have wanted to send the Hokage, but the dagger was given two first.

"Why don't you tell me about the spiritual power cultivation of the Martial Sect realm?" With the beautiful woman beside him, Yi Ting found that he couldn't calm down at all, so he simply held the Hokage in his arms, so that he could rejuvenate himself.

The Hokage struggled slightly, and then resigned.

"Spiritual power is also a kind of energy generated by human consciousness, there is no distinction between the five elements, it is a power beyond the physical body, but it is rooted and limited by the growth of the physical body. Entering the realm of the Martial Sect, because the physical body has been greatly improved, the spiritual power has also been ...... Where do you put your hands? ”

"Huh? Oh! You continue. Yi Ting responded.

"All forces need a medium to be transmitted and functional, but spiritual power is not needed...... Boom...... Your hands ......"

"Oh, you go on." Yi Ting encouraged.

"In ancient civilizations, there were two diametrically opposed concepts, one was to advocate walking in accordance with the heavens, the Dharma is natural, and the cultivation of the truth is based on absorbing and using the power of the external heaven and earth. The other is to take oneself as the heaven and earth, borrow the external power of the world for one's own use, pay attention to idealism and selfishness, and go against the sky. Can you imagine the difference between the two in the development of mental power,...... Yes...... Don't talk about it......"

"You go on."

"The former pays attention to using heaven and earth as the furnace, and the latter uses itself as the furnace,......"

"Shadow, otherwise, let's not care about the world as a furnace tonight, we, let's use heaven and earth as a bed......"

"Heaven and Earth...... For the bed...... Woo ......"