Beautiful Sweetheart

Fortunately, because the muzzle of the gun is equipped with a muffler, the noise of the gun is not very loud, so it should not disturb them.

After Ning Ji recovered, he subconsciously looked at the bull's-eye. It was found that there were no bullet marks on it, and there was no words immediately. Even in the distance of five meters, it seems not easy to hit the bull's-eye. The recoil force of this gun is so big that if there is a slight shaking, the trajectory of the bullet may be changed. But fortunately, the bullet still hit the target. Although it has only six rings, it can comfort Ning Ji's little heart.

"You have to get used to the recoil of this gun. I hope after a month's training, you won't let me down! I won't be with you tonight. Keep training by yourself Angel said, ready to turn away.

"Wait!" Ning Ji opened his mouth subconsciously.

"Anything else?" The angel turned his head and asked suspiciously.

"I wonder if my father was also a sharpshooter in those days?" Ning Ji asked hesitantly.

When the angel heard the words, there was a little strange look in his eyes. It seemed that he was thinking about something. After a moment's silence, she gently opened her lips and said slowly, "he is the best being in all aspects!"

"All sides?" Ning Ji was stunned. It seems that my father, who died early, is an all-round master!

As a son, you can't be worse than him, can you?

"I hope you can surpass him. Otherwise, the only thing waiting for you is death The angel cold voice admonishes a way!

Ningji some speechless to curl his mouth, but the heart does not agree. Surpassing his father is naturally his goal, but he didn't pay attention to the angel's words. Do you have to die to surpass your father? There are so many people in the world who can't surpass their fathers. Are they all going to die?

"And to remind you, take good care of this gun. I don't want to see any damage to it! " The angel just prepare to leave, seem to think of what again, turn a head to rather the Ji coldly command a way.

"Master, this gun..." Ning Ji heart move, seem to think of what, subconsciously blurt out a way. But he didn't finish what he said, and his expression became excited.

"This is the gun your father used. This gun has been in my hands since he died. If you can't use it well, I'll take it back! " Angel light ground explained a, the voice just fell, the person also already disappeared in Ning Ji ground in front of.

Ning Ji looked at the place where the angel was standing before. After a long time, he came back to himself and stared at the desert eagle in his hand with some excitement.

Is it really my father's gun? Now it's in my own hands. Is that God's plan? In other words, is this the intentional arrangement of father's spirit in heaven?

Ning Ji held the desert eagle and swore in his heart. He must keep the gun by his side and will not give the angel the chance to take it back. He will not let this gun shame, whether it is in his father's hands, or in his hands, to play the greatest power!

After a long time, Ning Ji's complex mood finally calmed down. And the first thing he has to do now is to continue to be familiar with the gun.

Lifting the right hand of grabbing, Ning Ji's arm tried to control the balance, and shot the remaining bullets in the gun towards the center of the target. The powerful recoil of the desert eagle made Ning Ji still unable to grasp, and felt like he was about to get rid of it. None of those bullets, this time, hit the target.

This disappointed Ning Ji. But he didn't lose heart. After loading the bullets, he began the next wave of involvement. He believes that through his own efforts, he will be able to control it! Because it's the gun my father used!

However, after several times of playing, Ning Ji felt that his right hand was a little weak. In this state, even if shooting again and again, there is no way to grasp the balance. But he can only rest for a while, wait for the state to recover and then continue.

In this way, with a few shots and a rest, Ning Ji tries to control his right hand, hoping that when the bullet goes out, it will no longer be affected by the recoil.

There are still some effects, and the progress is obvious. However, it is still a very difficult thing for Ning Ji to be completely unaffected. And after a few shooting, the best result is the eighth ring. This has made him a little ecstatic.

Time passes unconsciously. It was already daybreak when he hit only one fifth of the 100 bullets in the cartridge box. Although the darkness had left at this time, the recoil of the gun still made him unable to hit the heart.

When Zhu came to Ningji's wooden house, he saw Ningji sitting by a big tree resting. He was a little surprised and asked, "brother Ning, how do you sit outside today?"

"I'm practicing my gun!" Ning Ji shook the desert eagle in his hand and explained to the pillar with a smile.

"Practice the gun?" Pillar smell speech a Leng, this just discover not far from of big tree, unexpectedly draw a target. And the target was already full of bullet holes. However, this achievement makes Zhu disagree. Not even one shot to the heart!There was a little surprise in Zhu's eyes, but after he recovered, he quickly changed the topic and said: "have breakfast. I'm going to continue training today

It seems that Zhu Zhu is not very interested in Ning Ji's gun practice!

Ningji nodded and put all the remaining bullets into the room. Ningji took the desert eagle with him. Knowing that the gun had been used by his father, he would not let it out of his sight. Even if he has to train in the river, he has to put his gun where he can see it. Only in this way can he feel at ease!

After breakfast, Ning Ji started a new day's training as usual. There is no difference with the contents of the previous days. The goal is still to be able to move freely in the middle of the river while dancing the big log.

After the training, Ning Ji used the rest time after dinner to cultivate his internal skills. In these three hours, he has been able to complete the cycle of four or five weekdays.

And medicine cooking is also a daily task. After four consecutive days, Zhuo once again helped Ning Ji get through the governor. This let Ning Ji's Ren Du two veins, have been Zhuo old to get through. However, it is only a single acupoint. How to get through this circulation is the key to really get through the so-called "Ren Du Er Mai"!

In four days, Ning Ji was able to swing the big round wood freely in the water. Although there are still some difficulties, the progress has been very obvious.

What's more, Ningji's most important desert eagle, after several nights of training. That strong recoil for him, has gradually been able to adapt. Within five meters, he has been able to hit the bull's-eye several times. But three shots in a row hit, still need to practice!

As for the internal skill, after a few days of small cycle, Ning Ji felt the heat flow in the Dantian, more full than before. Especially after Zhuo helped himself to get through some meridians again, he could feel the heat flow running smoothly in his body more clearly.

The only thing that makes Ning Ji a little depressed is that after this period of medicine cooking, he was able to bite his teeth and completely boil the medicine for two hours in the big Dan stove!

Of course, this taste is the key to make Ning Ji depressed. What is gratifying is that Ning Ji is aware of the obvious changes in his body. The strength is stronger and the muscles are stronger. Just as the angel mentioned that night, his hearing and eyesight seemed to be better than before by more than one step, which made him depressed and happy.

It should be this truth to say that only when you have to eat bitterly can you be a master.

It's another day of daily training. Early in the morning, after breakfast, Ningji followed the pillar to the river side of Houshan. He still remembers that Jue Bing once said that as long as he could come and go freely with the dancer's "stick" in the river, he would teach him the next training method. This point has been able to do now, Ning Ji can't help looking forward to Jue Bing's early appearance.

It's like hearing the expectation in Ning Ji's heart. Before Zhu and Ning Ji began to train, they saw a figure coming this way from a distance.

Ning Ji's eyes are much more effective than before. He has seen the comer clearly from a long distance. Who is juebing?

"It's uncle juebing. It seems that your training these days has been recognized by him. He's here to teach you martial arts in person! " The pillar also looks excited.

"Juebing, here you are! If you don't come again, I don't know how long I'll stay in the river! " When Ning Ji saw juebing, he complained discontentedly.

"You just can't stand being in the water? What else do you want to talk about surpassing me in three years? " Jue Bing snorted with disdain.

"I don't want to talk to you about it. You came to see me today because you should have a new training task for me, right Ning Ji asked in a different way. What he cares about is juebing's intention.

"Not bad. Listen to Mr. Zhuo, you have made great progress these days. I think it's time for you to learn something! " Jue Bing nodded and explained.

"What are we going to learn next?" Ning Ji asked excitedly.

"What about xuantie sword and" killer sword " Jue Bing asked lightly.

"It's in the house! Do you need them? " Ning Ji asked in surprise.

"Then go to your house!" Jue Bing nodded and then said to the pillar, "you should cultivate yourself first, and today Ningji will be handed over to me."

"I see, uncle juebing!" The pillar agreed a, then alone toward the direction of Zhuo old wooden house walked past.

Ningji also doesn't care, follow juebing to his residence. Came to the house, took out the black iron sword and the sword spectrum of "killer sword", Ning Ji suddenly heart move.

I haven't touched this sword for several days. After a period of training, he found that the weight of this sword was much lighter than before. Now a hand holding a sword, will not have the slightest sense of difficulty. You know, this sword weighs 50 kilograms! Ning Ji estimates that it is not difficult to lift an adult with one hand!"Well, in your current state, it's not difficult to use this Xuan iron sword. Have you studied the sword score of "killer sword" The absolute ice sees Ning Ji a face relaxed appearance, very satisfied ground nods to ask a way.

Ning Jixin said that during this period of time, all kinds of training have been carried out. How can we divide the time to care about the sword score? What's more, when there is no internal power, even if you learn the killer sword, how much power can it exert? Life or down-to-earth, step by step is better!

"I'm practicing" regimen "these days, and I'm going to learn this set of swordsmanship when I have a little success in my internal skill!" Ning Ji explained with some guilty heart.

Jue Bing was stunned when he heard the words, and then he looked satisfied. He couldn't help nodding: "you have this idea, which is enough to prove that you are not a man eager for quick success and instant benefit. But your situation is different, you must learn from now on! From today on, I'll teach you the meaning of the killer sword