Li Butterfly's female red art is first-class, and under her continuous attempts, she finally put this set of devices perfectly under the insole, and another set of black belly needles is installed in Li Butterfly's shoes, and the two of them explored the skills and methods to improve the degree of hair.

After an afternoon of practice, both of them had a small success, at least they could launch without a trace, which was definitely a big killer for sneak attacks. Li Butterfly's comprehension is very high, and his cultivation of the Black Belly Needle has more results than Ruan Jingtian. Ruan Jingtian admired Li Butterfly's intelligence and tenacity. In the end, Ruan Jingtian warned Li Butterfly that he should not use the black belly needle unless it was absolutely necessary.

Ruan Jingtian talked to Li Butterfly about learning Chinese again, and this time Li Butterfly agreed without hesitation.

In the evening, Ruan Jingtian studied the Jeguo stealth technique and sword technique he had just obtained. Both the Assassin and the Zheguo have stealth techniques, but there is an essential difference between the two, the stealth technique of the Assassin uses the power to dilute itself and turn it into invisible, but the practice has long been lost; the stealth technique of the Zheguo is a blinding technique, that is, the use of light, the surrounding environment and other external areas and the rapid transfer of the cultivator's body to cover people's eyes. If you practice Jiu-Gong, it will be easier to practice stealth. Ruan Jingtian unceremoniously cultivated this stealth technique.

This sword recipe in Ruan Jingtian's hand is a complete collection of sword techniques by Wu Chongzang, a famous swordsman in Zheguo. Ruan Jingtian has always cultivated the dagger martial arts of the Manguo, highlighting the characteristics of one inch short and one inch dangerous. When facing the enemy, the attack is fierce, and it often works with one blow, but against the strong, the danger increases dramatically, because if you hit the strong hard, once you fail with one blow, you often don't even have a chance to escape. He had already fought many times with the warriors who wielded the long sword, and the coverage of the long knife was very large, and its power should not be underestimated. Ruan Jingtian held the captured long knife in his hand, and ran the skills and lines contained in the knife trick, only to see the knife in the courtyard. Ruan Jingtian found that his ability to comprehend martial arts was getting stronger and stronger.

Ruan Jingtian is not afraid of being greedy and chewing, he likes to study all kinds of exercises, and experience the unique techniques of each exercise, he believes that the techniques of martial arts are all the same, and the more he studies, the more helpful it is for the cultivator to be effective in actual combat.

After practicing the sword technique, Ruan Jingtian picked up four jade bottles, each of which had a different color of the pills. He carefully smelled the breath in the jade bottle and concluded that the pill in the jade bottle was not **, but should be used for healing medicine or to improve strength. He didn't dare to take it indiscriminately, so he had to put it away. In the time that followed, he began to practice arduously, running each exercise through it.

The next morning, he checked the growth of two kiwi grasses. Sure enough, he was pleasantly surprised to find that a small pale blue sprout actually emitted from the dingzhong, while the seed in the yard did not germinate. He looked at Gu Ding happily, and laughed at himself a little in his heart: "A treasure from an alien planet, I actually used it as a flower pot, it's really a tyrannical thing." ”

He hadn't had time to practice since he got the N95 sniper, and today he wanted to get familiar with the performance of this ace gun at Rabbit Ridge. After he took the N95 from the small bungalow on Longyin Road, he and Li Butterfly went out of the West City Gate and headed towards Rabbit Ridge.

When the two of them came to Rabbit Ridge, it was already noon, and after eating some dry food, Ruan Jingtian found the rifles, machine guns and his own submachine guns that he had hidden from Shizi Township a few days ago, he handed these guns to Li Butterfly, and said, "These days, you have to be familiar with them. ”

Nguyen Ching Tien built a simple shooting range according to the method that Fan Pei Dung had taught him marksmanship. In fact, a flat ashlar slab is placed in a gentle place as a countertop, a hill is used as a barrier, and a wooden stick is erected in the soil every 100 meters as a boundary, and various stones of different sizes are placed on the top of the stick, until the distance is three miles away.

Ruan Jingtian pointed to the Zheguo 49 rifle and said to Li Butterfly: "You try this gun first, this is the gun that the Zheguo devil is most equipped with, its longest range is one mile away, you can practice step by step from near to far." Ruan Jingtian taught Li Butterfly the essentials of shooting, and after instructing her to shoot a few live shots, he took the N95 himself and began to appreciate the beauty brought by this ace gun.

The recoil slammed like a hammer on Nguyen Jingtian's shoulder, and the streamlined bullet the size of a thumb swirled two miles away, striking the stone on the top of the stick, blasting it into dust and flying fragments. His passion started to burn, and the shot was fantastic.

He raised the crosshair scale a little and tested the deviation to compensate for the effects of complex and variable air currents over long distances. Between the ashlar slab and the last stick, a gentle breeze blows, sometimes from left to right. When Ruan Jingtian kept shooting and constantly improving his aim, he felt that the Xuan Essence produced by cultivating the Xuan Gang Technique was deep and mellow, and it seemed that the high concentration of the spirit and the state of selflessness automatically washed the Xuan Essence. He shot again and again, until he had used up thirty bullets, and then he felt distressed, these bullets were so precious that one shot was missing.

He reluctantly stood up, his head aching from the sound of the gunshot, and he stayed for a while before he recovered from his headache.

Ruan Jingtian checked Li Butterfly's results, and was very speechless about his shooting talent, after an afternoon of hard practice, Li Butterfly was actually able to hit the stone at the top of a wooden stick a mile away with a 49-type rifle, although the size of the stone was not small. Ruan Jingtian believes that in time, Li Butterfly's shooting level will definitely surpass his own.

In the evening, the two shot a hare and a pheasant, lit a fire and roasted them and ate them. Ruan Jingtian showed Li Butterfly how to disassemble and assemble the gun and let him practice on his own. He entered the dark jungle and began his arduous cultivation at night.

For three days in a row, Ruan Jingtian and Li Butterfly repeatedly practiced marksmanship in Rabbit Ridge. Li Butterfly is not only familiar with rifles, but also has practiced machine guns, submachine guns, and pistols, and has made rapid progress. Li Butterfly has been reborn, sweeping away the previous youthfulness, revealing the calmness, composure and courage characteristic of a warrior. Ruan Jingtian consumed about seventy rounds of ammunition and was finally able to master this ace gun.

On the morning of the fourth day, Ruan Jingtian was explaining to Li Butterfly how to shoot objects in motion, when a gunshot rang out from the direction of Xiaoling Village. Ruan Jingtian immediately pressed Li Butterfly down, and the two of them fell to the ground, staring at the direction of Xiaoling Village. Another gunshot rang out.

Ruan Jingtian whispered to Li Butterfly: "I'll go over and take a look first, if there are not many devils, I will lead them here, today is the time for you to take revenge." Ruan Jingtian believed that with the marksmanship of the two of them and their familiarity with Rabbit Ridge, even if there were more than 100 devils, the two of them could retreat calmly.

Ruan Jingtian left guns and bullets in different hiding places, and after whispering a few words to Li Butterfly, he ran to Xiaoling Village.

A truck and a sedan are parked at the head of Xiaoling Village. He frowned, and whispered to himself: "What are the devils doing in Xiaoling Village?" As far as he knows, Xiaoling Village is a well-known Shunmin Village, and it is very popular with the people of Zheguo. At this time, screams were heard from the village.

All the people of Xiaoling Village were concentrated in the square in the village, and there were more than twenty armed devils standing around, a machine gun on a platform, and the machine gunners stared at the crowd with fierce eyes. Lying on the ground were two people who had been shot and killed. There was a person tied to a wooden stake, it was the village chief who had helped Ruan Jingtian, who had been beaten all over his body and looked depressed. A flaunting devil officer brandished a pistol and shouted in stiff Chinese: "You, as long as you hand over that man and woman, our great philosophers will let you go and not kill you." ”

Ruan Jingtian crouched in the corner of the wall, and when he heard this, he immediately suspected that the people the devil was looking for should be himself and Li Butterfly, but he didn't understand when he had exposed his traces.

"I really don't know who they are or where they come from, those two are just passers-by, and that day, they were selling white noodles, so I took them from them and gave them to you Zheguo army. I really don't know, it's useless for you to kill us. ”

Ruan Jingtian was puzzled: "What went wrong with me and let the devil chase here?"

"Do you know where the white noodles you gave you came from? That's the white noodles we gave at the Shizixiang checkpoint. Damn, those two men killed eight of us Jeguo soldiers, and you have to bury these eight Zheguo soldiers. ”

Ruan Jingtian immediately understood that the problem was on the bag of white noodles, and the devil must have marked the bag of white noodles, and the innocent people in Xiaoling Village were implicated.

Ruan Jingtian did not hesitate to raise the Type 49 rifle in his hand, although he also had the N95 in his hand, but he did not want to expose the N95 here. He believed that against these twenty devils, the rifle was enough.

He aimed at the machine gunner lying on the platform, the Zheguo Type 49 rifle has a long range and high accuracy, and many Assassin soldiers use it as a sniper rifle, and this is the gun that Nguyen Jingtian first used. With a "bang", the devil's machine gunner threw himself on the ground.

After Ruan Jingtian fired a shot, he immediately took a zigzag route and quickly ran towards Rabbit Ridge. After the devils heard the gunshots, they did not panic much, and under the organization of the officers, they pursued Ruan Jingtian in a straggler line.

When Ruan Jingtian rushed to the pre-prepared ambush place, the devils found that only one person attacked them, and they relaxed a little, and the pursuing team began to take care of each other, unable to form an effective mutual protection. Ruan Jingtian hid behind a tree and looked at the hiding place of Li Butterfly. Sure enough, he saw Li Butterfly's disguise, and he gave her a thumbs up, and soon, he received a response from Li Butterfly, a thumbs up. Ruan Jingtian was very satisfied with Li Butterfly's appearance.

The two devils who were running fast entered the woods, Ruan Jingtian raised his rifle and pointed it at one of the devils, he believed that Li Butterfly's position was an excellent position to deal with the other devil.

"Bang!", "Bang!" After two shots rang out in no particular order, the two devils fell in the grass. Ruan Jingtian and Li Butterfly shot at the same time very tacitly. After the gunshot, Ruan Jingtian quickly ran behind another tree, and if he moved a little slower, he could become a live target. Glancing over, he knew that Li Butterfly had also shifted.

Half an hour later, none of the more than 20 devils and officers ran away, and all of them died under the bullets of Ruan Jingtian and Li Butterfly.

Li Butterfly held a gun in both hands and silently looked at the dead devil. It was her first time killing, and she had killed more than a dozen, but she didn't feel any fear or fear, and she was unusually calm when she pulled the trigger. When a stream of blood sprang out of the devil's head and fell, she didn't feel any discomfort, as calm as seeing a blown stone during practice.

Ruan Jingtian gathered all the corpses of the devils together, stripped them naked, covered them with branches and dead grass, lit fires, and these corpses gradually turned to ashes.

Li Butterfly suddenly knelt on the ground, looked up at the top of her head, and shouted loudly: "Mother, look, I killed twelve devils! Mother, you can close your eyes!" After speaking, tears flowed down her face.