When several people came to the courtyard, Xiaoya turned around and took a look around. Although this place was located in the forest, there was not a single bird in the surrounding treetops or in the sky. Only the goshawk on the top of the mountain outside the forest, overlooking the mountain forest, was still there.
Staring at this place with eager eyes, waves of cold air were coming from the top of the mountain.
Wan Lin smiled and looked up at the sky above the small courtyard. He bent down and picked up a small crystal stone from the ground. He turned to the side and threw it at a thick tree trunk about 30 to 40 meters away.
Pebbles flew towards the forest ahead like meteors.
With a crisp "snap" sound, the stones were inlaid on the tree trunk more than two meters high. The sunlight in the sky shone on the crystal stones, reflecting a colorful light.
"Just shoot this" Wan Lin turned to look at Xiaoya and said. Xiaojiu stood next to Xiaoya and looked at the big tree in front, then at the small pistol in Xiaoya's hand, raised his head, and asked with flashing eyes:
"Sister, can you really hit that pebble with this little thing?" The tone was full of doubt.
Xiaoya smiled and replied: "Then just watch." Then she raised her eyes and stared at the pebbles on the tree trunk in front of her. Then she rushed down with the muzzle of the gun and pulled the gun bolt with a "crack" sound. Then she raised her arm and raised her hand.
The trigger was pulled, and with a crisp gunshot, a burst of flames spurted out of Xiaoya's hand.
Xiao Jiu, who was next to him, heard the crisp sound unexpectedly, and shivered with fright. Then he saw a little spark coming out of the tree trunk in front of him, and the crystal stone suddenly burst out from the tree trunk, scattering in all directions.
Flying around, grains of crystal gravel flashed in the sunlight, extremely beautiful.
Xiao Jiu opened his mouth and stared dumbly at the gravel flying in the air, his eyes full of disbelief. When the disciples of the Lingxiu Sect who were guarding the surrounding forest heard the sudden crisp sound of gunshots, they nervously pulled out their bent weapons one by one.
The knife came out of the forest.
They immediately saw the old leader and several others standing quietly in the courtyard. They quickly stopped and stood at the edge of the forest, looking at the pistol in Xiaoya's hand with a wisp of smoke in astonishment.
Wan Lin turned to look at the old leader, and saw that he was also looking at the pebbles flying in the air in amazement, with a confused look on his face, knowing in his heart that he still did not understand the firing principle of this modern firearm.
At this moment, the old leader was really shocked when he looked at the hard stones that had been broken into pieces by pistol bullets! Last night in the cave hall, he just felt the hot wind passing by in his rage, but he couldn't.
He didn't know how powerful this thing was. Now that he saw the powerful firepower emitted by this little thing, he was really shocked. A hard stone has been hit by a bullet like this, how can it fight against this thing!
Wan Lin smiled, raised his hand to take the pistol from Xiaoya's hand, bent down to pick up three pebbles on the ground, handed them to Xiaojiu next to him, and said, "Xiaojiu, throw this into the air." He pointed to the air.
Xiaojiu took the stones without thinking about it. He rounded his arms and threw the three crystal stones into the sky above the small courtyard.
The three stones shot into the air with a "whoosh" sound, shining with crystal luster in the sunlight. Everyone raised their heads and looked up into the sky.
Just when the pebbles flew twenty or thirty meters, "Pap, crack, pa", three clear gunshots rang out quickly. The three pebbles that had just flown into the air immediately split into countless gravels, scattering in the air and shooting towards the surroundings.
And out.
Transparent gravels of different sizes reflect the sunlight in the air, as if a piece of colorful fluorescent powder is suddenly sprinkled in the bright sky, falling into the small courtyard like a goddess scattering flowers, which is very beautiful.
The surrounding Lingxiu Sect disciples looked at the sky in astonishment, and the scimitars they held in their hands were lowered. This group of Lingxiu Sect disciples who rarely have contact with the outside world really saw the power of modern weapons today.
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These young disciples are different from the old masters who rarely go down the mountain. They often see some hunters hunting with primitive fire guns in the mountains. They know the power of its spray, but they have never seen real military guns.
We don't know how powerful these guns are.
In the past, when they saw the fire guns in the hands of hunters, they would look at them with disdain. When it comes to ease of use, these martial arts practitioners would rather use their own bows and arrows. The people in their Lingxiu sect all have martial arts skills and can shoot
The long arrows are not only farther than the iron sand ejected by the fire blunderbuss, but can also shoot a series of arrows at a very fast speed. Unlike the fire blunderbuss, after firing a shot, the barrel needs to be cooled before it can be filled with gunpowder and iron sand again and fired.
Now, when they saw that this little pistol had such power, they were all horrified. They all unconsciously lowered their heads to look at the scimitar in their hands, then at the bows carried behind their companions, and at the
There was a quiver with long arrows on his shoulder, and a question seemed to arise in his mind: Can a primitive weapon like his really compete with this small gun that spits out flames?
When the old leader saw Wan Lin's amazing performance in rapid shooting, a look of sadness appeared on his wrinkled face. Faced with such modern weapons, he really didn't know what he, a man with profound martial arts, should do.
deal with.
Wan Lin put away his gun, glanced at the old leader's frustrated expression, then turned to look at the grandfather next to him, and mouthed at the old leader.
Grandpa laughed, knowing that Wan Lin wanted him to comfort the old leader. He turned around and patted the old leader on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Brother, are you discouraged?"
The old master turned around and looked at the old man next to him who also had peerless magical skills, and said sadly: "Yeah, I really don't know what use martial arts training is for us martial arts practitioners in the face of such modern weapons? It's simply
It’s just that it’s vulnerable.”
"Hahaha, brother, you are belittling yourself. Who dares to say that the kung fu we have inherited for thousands of years is useless?" The old man from the Wan family laughed, then bent down and picked up five round ones from the ground with both hands.
Xiao Shizi handed the five stones in his left hand to Xiao Jiu and said, "Xiao Jiu, throw this into the air for Grandpa!"
Xiao Jiu looked at the five stones in his hand in surprise. He rounded his arms and threw them into the air. The five crystal stones instantly broke away from Xiao Jiu's right hand and went straight into the air. In the blink of an eye, they had risen four or five times.
Ten meters.
Just as a few pebbles continued to roar into the air, the old man suddenly threw out his right hand, and several black dots flashed in the air, catching up with the five pebbles thrown by Xiao Jiu like meteors.
"Pap-pap-pap-pap", several crisp sounds of pebbles colliding followed. A few pebbles suddenly shattered in the air like exploding fireworks. Countless crystal-clear gravels fluttered in the air, twinkling in the sky above the small courtyard.
A piece of colorful crystal light fell to the side roof.