Slaying God: The Agent of the Ancestral Witch, Starting with the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art

Shooting training room.

"The gun is a firearm and the crystallization of human wisdom."

Leng Xuan said expressionlessly as he stood in front of a wall where various guns were neatly hung.

"I know that beyond ten steps, the gun is fast, and within ten steps, the gun is stable and fast. All the fear comes from insufficient firepower." Gu Tianchen said seriously.

Leng Xuan: ...

Lin Qiye: (||?_?)

"Times have changed. They can only play a minimal role against mythical creatures of higher realms."

"But against low-level mythical creatures, guns are often more effective than cold weapons, especially for newcomers like you whose melee combat abilities aren't very strong."

"I will only teach you two things, one is shooting skills, and the other is the principles of firearms."

After a brief instruction, Leng Xuan took a pistol from the wall and handed it to Gu Tianchen.

"Come on, show it."

Leng Xuan pointed at the 30-meter target not far away.

Gu Tianchen raised his pistol and took aim, three points in a straight line...

boom!

The bullet shot out and hit the bull's eye.

"Well, you have good talent. Keep going."

boom!

Another shot hit the target 50 meters away!

Before Leng Xuan could say anything, Gu Tianchen pulled the trigger again and hit the target a hundred meters away, hitting the bull's eye!

Leng Xuan frowned, "Are you sure this is your first time masturbating?"

"No, I have been learning this inherited skill of pistol since I was fourteen years old." Gu Tianchen answered seriously.

Leng Xuan was speechless, "I'm asking about shooting."

"Oh, I've played PUBG before, but this is my first time using a real gun." Gu Tianchen said.

"You have an extraordinary talent for shooting. You are a natural sharpshooter. I will give you special shooting training based on your talent."

"Lin Qiye, come here."

Gu Tianchen handed the gun in his hand to Lin Qiye, his expression looking like he was trying to suppress a laugh.

Lin Qiye took the gun and frowned. What funny thing did this kid think of?

"Ready, set."

Lin Qiye imitated Gu Tianchen, raised his gun, aimed, and made a straight line...

boom!

Lin Qiye shot a pistol for the first time, and he missed the target so beautifully...

Lin Qiye: ?▂?

Gu Tianchen: (?w?)hiahiahia

Leng Xuan: ...

"This is... a target at 30 meters." Leng Xuan couldn't help but speak.

"Coach, do you think I still have a chance?" Lin Qiye asked in a low voice.

"Ahem... It's inevitable to be a little nervous when shooting for the first time. Try it again." Leng Xuan said, unable to bear to discourage him.

Lin Qiye was full of confidence and raised his pistol again, aiming at the target thirty meters away.

boom!

As expected, it missed the target.

Lin Qiye looked embarrassed. He was an agent of miracles, but his marksmanship seemed to have no miracles at all.

Leng Xuan standing aside had a complicated expression. One was a sharpshooter who could hit the target with three shots, while the other could even miss the target at 30 meters.

The difference in shooting talent between the two is too big...

Lin Qiye put down the gun in his hand, looked at Leng Xuan with a smile and asked, "Coach, um...how is my talent?"

Leng Xuan closed his eyes helplessly, "You? What kind of talent do you have?"

Lin Qiye: ...

……

Large villa.

Lin Qiye lay on the sofa with a tired look on his face.

After a day of training, I suffered both physical and mental torture.

First, he was beaten up by the captain in the morning, then he was completely beaten by the brute in the afternoon, and then in the final shooting class, he had Gu Tianchen as a shining example, which directly crushed his pride to the ground and rubbed it repeatedly...

He really has no talent for shooting...

When leaving the shooting room, Lin Qiye clearly felt that Leng Xuan was tired.

It’s not the physical tiredness, but the mental tiredness…

Maybe... I'm really not suitable for shooting...

Lin Qiye was lying on the sofa, relaxing himself. Hongying, wearing plush pajamas, came over and handed him a cup of tea.

"Brother Qiye, are you okay?"

"Thank you, Sister Hongying. I... am fine." Lin Qiye gave a wry smile.

"Hehe, it's pretty good that you've done well on the first day of training. I remember the first time I practiced against the captain, he beat me to tears..." Hongying comforted him.

"So cruel?" Lin Qiye asked in surprise.

"It's not that bad actually," Hongying said seriously, "Over the years, the death rate of night watchmen in Cangnan City has decreased, and it's basically all thanks to the captain."

One reason is that he is strong, and the other is that he is responsible enough to other team members.

The harder he hits you, the more he makes you remember the pain and help you grow faster during training."

"The captain would rather his teammates hate him than let them die on the battlefield due to lack of strength... Do you understand?" Hongying said earnestly.

Lin Qiye nodded, "I know."

Hongying smiled and touched Lin Qiye's head, encouraging him, "Alright, go and rest quickly. You must do your best for tomorrow's training."

"Yeah, good night, Sister Hongying."

Lin Qiye returned to the room and found that Gu Tianchen was not in the room.

Where did this kid go?

Lin Qiye walked to the window and saw Gu Tianchen practicing the moves he had used in his fight with the captain this morning in the backyard.

He actually still has the energy to practice swordplay? This kid is truly abnormal!

Lin Qiye shook his head and lay down on the bed, but he couldn't fall asleep no matter how hard he tried.

backyard.

Gu Tianchen gripped the Han sword tightly in his hand, carefully recalling every move he had made during his sparring session with Chen Muye this morning.

Suddenly, he sensed someone approaching from behind. The Han sword in his hand flashed and stabbed behind him with a fierce gust of wind.

Swish!

Seeing that the person coming was Lin Qiye, Gu Tianchen put away his sword in time and asked with a smile: "Why, you can't sleep without me by your side?"

Lin Qiye smiled slightly and took out the straight knife from his back. "It's boring to practice alone. Do you need an opponent?"

Gu Tianchen said sarcastically, "You really don't learn your lesson, kid. I haven't tortured you enough during the day, so why are you still looking for more?"

Lin Qiye gently stroked the blade of the straight knife with his fingers and smiled mysteriously.

"You also said that it was daytime, but now it is night."

Swish!

A touch of night light swept away, and Lin Qiye instantly appeared behind Gu Tianchen.

What a great speed!

Lin Qiye was like a ghost, wandering around Gu Tianchen like a butterfly, with the straight knife in his hand emitting bursts of sword light.

With the blessing of [Starry Night Dancer], Lin Qiye's strength is almost comparable to Gu Tianchen's, and with the cover of night, he is even more elusive and hard to guard against!

Even with the Eye of the Netherworld, Gu Tianchen could only barely catch Lin Qiye's trace and fell into a passive defensive situation.

This guy is worthy of being the eldest son of the goddess of the night, Nyx. He really gives good things to her!

This kid is like two different species during the day and at night. During the day, he suppresses Lin Qiye, and at night, Lin Qiye suppresses him.

It’s really God’s way of reincarnation, who will God spare?

With the help of [Starry Night Dancer], Lin Qiye finally got rid of his anger and suddenly felt much better.

……

"Sister Hongying, why aren't you sleeping yet? What are you looking at?" Si Xiaonan, with sleepy eyes, walked to Hongying by the window and asked.

"These two guys practiced all day and then practiced more at night. They are really hardworking." Hongying said with a look of satisfaction.

Si Xiaonan looked at the two men fighting back and forth in the midst of swordplay and said, "Tsk tsk, after being beaten up by the captain for a whole morning, they can still burst out with such strong fighting power. These two are more perverted than the other."