Early the next morning, I practiced basic marksmanship one move after another in the open space of Zuiyue Tower.
It was still a Dacheng-level basic marksmanship, which was smoother in his hands, and even contained some inexplicable mysteries.
This was the huge impact it had on him after the prototype of Spear Intent appeared.
Unconsciously, some insights are integrated into it, which greatly increases the power of marksmanship.
When the basic marksmanship and Hundred Strikes of Fire are used several times, and when the last shot is fired, the tip of the gun turns into countless gun shadows, roaring out, as wonderful as a goddess descending to earth.
But in this beauty, there is a blazing murderous intention, and if you are not careful, your life will be harvested in this beauty.
"good!"
After one move was completed, Wang Jian's chest rose and fell violently, obviously he had consumed a lot of energy.
Hearing the sparse but powerful applause, he turned around and saw Tie Shou, Zhui Ming and the others, and said with a smile: "Thank you for supporting me."
"Your marksmanship is quite extraordinary. It's really amazing."
"Especially the last shot, I felt very, very dangerous."
"This move is called Tianwai Feixian. It is based on the sword technique, but I integrated it into the spear technique. This is the secret book, you can also take a look."
With that said, he threw the secret book of the Flying Immortal from Heaven to several people.
Tie Shou and Zhui Ming were not so good, but Big Wolf, Ling Dang and the other four were particularly excited and started reading hard with the secret book.
If you have to divide martial arts into several levels, the Hundred Strikes of Fire and the Flying Immortal from Heaven are actually on the same level.
They are all peerless martial arts among weapons. They are no worse than the set of palm skills that fell from the sky. However, due to the limitations of the world, the power cannot be fully exerted.
Wang Jian relied on "The Flying Immortal" to understand the embryonic form of the spear intention, which does not mean that "A Hundred Strikes on a Prairie Fire" is inferior to "The Flying Immortal".
It's just a matter of changing swordsmanship to marksmanship. The sacrifice involved is very great, and the understanding of marksmanship will naturally increase.
This further stimulated the original foundation and comprehended the rudiment of gun intention.
In essence, he was impacted by different systems and realized it. This was a coincidence. If he did it again, he might not be able to succeed again.
This is bullshit luck. It’s all about luck. It’s not something that genius can force.
Wang Jian put away his two-foot-long spear, came to Qing Qing's side, and said affectionately: "Good morning."
"Good morning."
Qingqing heard too many messy words from his mouth, and she had already made a choice in her heart, so like Lei Tingting, she hoped to adapt as soon as possible.
"How were you last night? Have you recovered?"
"Well, it's almost done, and that battle was also very helpful to me. The cultivation level I just broke through was also consolidated. By the way, did you go out last night?"
Wang Jian nodded: "Yes, I went to take a look when I heard some noise, but there was no movement halfway, so I had to come back."
There was no logic in what he said, and Wu Qing was not a fool. Seeing that he didn't mean what he said, he was surprised but didn't ask any more questions.
She didn't think there was anything wrong with Wang Jian, maybe she wanted to contact his family.
Exploring too deeply will not only be useless, but will also affect the relationship between the two people.
I don't understand this kind of ruthlessness, but there is my dear girl next to me. She has been in love these past few days and is in a very good mood.
This was also teased a few times by Jiao Niang, and naturally she had to ask for advice after that.
"What an extremely gorgeous swordsmanship, amazing!"
Iron Shou and Zhui Ming do not practice swordsmanship, but they were amazed after reading the sword manual.
Powerful martial arts are extremely popular no matter which martial arts world they are in. If spread, it might even cause a bloody storm in the world.
Wang Jian was able to read it for them so directly, which was a huge favor.
So when Wang Jian asked next, they also expressed their feelings one by one.
Not only Wang Jian and Qing Qing were listening, but also the four big wolves.
The only pity is that Lengxue, who is good at swordsmanship, is not here yet, and although Tie Shou and Tie Shou are both veteran innate masters, they just read through it and didn't understand enough.
Wang Jian didn't care about this either. One person was trying to figure out the shortcomings, and the other was planning to figure out the advantages.
Although Tie Shou and the others talked superficially, there were some angles that he had never considered.
After their reminder, he gained something. Although it was not particularly big, it helped him a lot in understanding this marksmanship.
After chattering like this, at noon, Zhuge Zheng and I also came back.
But when he came back, his expression was a little strange, obviously because of An Yunshan's death.
However, the weapons used by Wang Jian seemed to be beyond this era, but An Yunshan had such things.
The firearms and grenades were all made by local methods, so it was difficult to determine the specific origin of the murderer.
But it can be seen that Zhuge Zhengwo is a little suspicious of Wang Jian.
After all, he had taken out the holographic projection of the steel suit. Although it had nothing to do with what happened last night, the murderer was flying in the sky and clearly used some equipment. This would inevitably arouse Zhuge Zhengwo's suspicion.
The most important point is that during the battle last night, An Shigeng suspected that Wang Jian was the one who killed Xiang Cai.
It's a pity that Wang Jian disguised Zhuge Zhengwo's insinuating words too well.
He is not good at anything else, but his acting skills are still good.
What's more, I have been mentally prepared and confident, so I won't feel guilty because of Zhuge Zhengwo's doubts.
In this way, it would be even harder for Zhuge Zheng and me to judge, not to mention that Wang Jian is still a member of the Shenhou Mansion, and he, a gentleman, is too embarrassed to speak more.
Lunch ended in a weird atmosphere, and in the afternoon, Zuiyue Tower became lively again.
The An family was settled, and the seal of the Shenhou Mansion was also lifted because of the guilt of catching the gods towards Zhuge Zhengwo.
Without the supervision of the six-door police, business naturally gradually improved.
Wang Jian and others also returned to Shenhou Mansion, but the counterfeit currency case was settled and they had nothing to do for the time being.
The entire capital city collapsed because of Prime Minister Cai and the An family, and the emperor gradually took back power. Zhuge Zhengwo and Zhu Shen were helpers, so naturally they no longer dealt with the cases that had been accumulated for several years.
Wang Jian was also happy to have some free time. Every morning, he would hold the iron hand and chase his life, and he would practice and fight together with Lengxue, who later returned.
In the afternoon, I pushed Wu Wu around every corner of the city. Although it took a lot of time, I never got tired of it.
There is no doubt about the girl’s attitude towards playing so seriously.
In the evening, while eating, I asked Zhuge Zheng and me about some cultivation issues.
After dinner, I watched movies and listened to music with Qingqing, and then went back to the house to practice.
Day after day passed, the days were ordinary, but very fulfilling.
The improvement of his cultivation and the deepening of his ruthless feelings made him very satisfied.
For this reason, he often took out the blood and meat of the green dragon to reward the people in the Shenhou Mansion who helped.
The feelings are getting deeper and deeper, and the ruthlessness is gradually letting go.
Finally, a month and a half later, while out for a trip out of the city, in the wild jungle, I was overwhelmed by the familiarity, and I was so shy that I couldn't even refuse. I ate everything up.
Afterwards, the girl reacted and was so embarrassed that she almost turned over the table.
Fortunately, he was thick-skinned. Seeing that the verbal exchanges were not enough, he could only make up for it with his body, and finally he was able to completely defeat her.
Afterwards, the afternoon tour consisted of a trip to the inn.
He is ruthlessly covering up in every possible way, but he doesn’t know how eye-catching it is when he comes back with a peach-like face every day.
For this reason, Wang Jian was also subjected to a cross-talk between Zhuge Zhengwo and Jiao Niang, and he could only escape by making constant promises.
But on this day, I finally hugged him with tears streaming down my face, filled with reluctance and expectation, and disappeared without a trace in front of everyone.