Chapter 7 Target Range
Chapter 7 Target Range
into the night.
There was still light inside the Yang residence.
It was not the light of a candle, but the light of an electric light.
Electricity has been restored to the Yang residence!
"The Star Spear prioritizes power over firing speed."
"The four killing moves: Lone Star, Point Gun, Firefly, and Point Star."
"I have now completely mastered Lone Star and Point Shot, but I'm still a bit lacking in Firefly and Point Star."
In the courtyard of the west wing, under the light of the electric lamp, Yang Jian put down the spear in his hand.
After his cultivation reached the peak of external refinement, the Star-Pointing Spear became even more lethal in his hands, and it was even stronger when used in conjunction with killing moves.
The changes brought about by his improved cultivation were also thoroughly mastered by him during his gun training.
His cheap father-in-law had already agreed to make medicine from the corpse of a water monkey, saying he would produce the first batch of pills for him as soon as possible.
Shen Yu told Yang Jian that this specially made prescription had remarkable effects on both external and internal martial arts training, which made Yang Jian quite hopeful.
"The Star Gun can't be upgraded in just one or two days unless I can get new attribute points."
Yang Jian was very talented in spear techniques.
Within seven days, he was able to advance from the beginner level to the minor mastery level of the Star Pointing Spear technique, a skill he had never practiced before.
This is already an extremely difficult thing to do.
The guards of the Yang family who had actually fought with Yang Jian all thought he had practiced spear techniques long ago, unaware that he had only practiced for seven days from beginning to end.
Even so, it was impossible for Yang Jian to master the Star-Pointing Spear to the next level of proficiency within two days.
"Shenhe, the leader of the Meiyu Gang, is at the Inner Refinement level, and his cultivation surpasses mine."
"However, among the entire Meiyu Gang, only Shenhe is at the Inner Refinement level. The other gang members are either ordinary people or at most at the Outer Refinement level, so they don't pose much of a threat to me."
"Furthermore, most of the members of the Meiyu Gang are not my enemies."
Yang Jian specifically instructed Sun Dapao to use the Yang family's channels to investigate the details of the Meiyu Gang once again.
The intelligence was not much different from what he knew.
"Regarding the task of resolving the troubles within the Meiyu Gang, although Father agreed to let Master Zheng, a master of martial arts, help with the task, Master Zheng will only take action in times of crisis."
"And since Uncle Zheng has intervened, it means I've ruined my mission this time!"
"If I want more cultivation resources from the Yang family in the future, it will become much more troublesome to find strange and evil objects."
Yang Jian knew very well what this mission meant to him.
The Yang family possesses considerable resources, but he can only utilize a limited number of them.
The reason for this is partly due to his past as a spoiled brat, but more importantly, he is not Yang Changhong's eldest son and not the first heir of the Yang family.
He has an older brother, Yang Shengxiao, who is studying abroad. He is the eldest son of the Yang family and the first heir.
Some resources are only used on his older brother.
This is also why Yang Jian was so eager to prove his abilities.
He was still young and needed the Yang family to shelter him from the wind and rain and provide him with some assistance, all of which required him to demonstrate sufficient ability.
The task that Yang Changhong assigned to him was an opportunity for him to demonstrate his abilities.
Only those who are capable and loyal to the inner circle can gain more support.
"To deal with Shenhe, we still need the real stuff that Fifth Uncle gave us."
Yang Jian put down his spear, walked to the side, and looked at the silver revolver on the table.
"Go to Uncle Wu's shooting range tomorrow morning to practice my marksmanship, and then deal with the Meiyu Gang matter tonight."
Yang Jian touched his revolver, already having a plan in mind.
He didn't act in a hurry today because he was waiting for intelligence.
It is most foolish to rush into action when you have time.
"Second Master, the hot water is ready. Please wash up and get some rest early tonight!"
Seeing that Yang Jian had stopped cultivating, Shen Nianxin came over and poured him a cup of hot tea.
During this time, she could see Yang Jian diligently cultivating every day, and this perseverance was completely different from what she knew.
Such a diligent and demanding person was mistaken by outsiders as a spoiled brat.
There are many misunderstandings about Yang Jian among the people.
But it's good that she knows about this.
"Yes, I need to get up early tomorrow morning to go to Uncle Wu's shooting range."
"Your father-in-law gave you a new ancient massage book. Study it carefully these days, and once you've mastered it, try giving me a massage."
Yang Jian sipped his tea and spoke slowly.
The Shen family has a special massage technique that helps with martial arts training and muscle recovery.
After Yang Jian mentioned that the previous massage techniques were not very effective, Shen Yu took out an ancient book and gave it to Shen Nianxin, teaching her a new massage technique.
"Hmm, once I've learned it, I'll try giving you a massage, Second Master."
Upon hearing this, Shen Nianxin nodded in agreement.
She was very happy to be able to help Yang Jian.
After finishing their tea, the two went inside.
......
early morning.
The sun has just risen.
"Bang!"
Yang Jian has arrived at the firing range!
There were two police officers standing next to him.
The two taught him how to aim and fire.
These two men were specially arranged by Yang Changhui to teach him how to use a musket. Within the police station, both of them were renowned for their marksmanship.
"Second Young Master, you hit the target, but you're still two inches short of the mark."
Not far from the target, after Yang Jian finished firing, Sun Dapao ran over to check and report the results.
"Second Young Master, you have a real talent for marksmanship."
"If your movements hadn't been so clumsy when I was teaching you how to shoot, I would have thought you'd been practicing for years!"
"This accuracy surpasses that of many officers in the police station!"
Upon hearing the outcome of the shooting, Inspector Jiang Lang remarked with emotion.
At first, Yang Changhui arranged for him to teach Yang Jian how to use a spear, and he was somewhat unwilling.
He didn't want to teach these impatient rich kids, who would blame him if they didn't learn marksmanship well and were very difficult to please.
He thought the same of Yang Jian, after all, he had seen Yang Jian in brothels many times, hanging out with those rich kids, indulging in debauchery.
Teaching someone like that will only lead to poor marksmanship; they'll blame the instructor instead of reflecting on their own shortcomings.
However, after teaching Yang Jian, he realized that his thinking was too narrow!
Yang Jian not only studied very diligently, but also listened patiently to their experiences in firing guns.
Moreover, he could clearly feel the improvement in Yang Jian's marksmanship every time Yang Jian fired a shot.
Many of the police officers in the police station today are not as good at marksmanship as Yang Jian, a beginner.
"That's right, Second Young Master, your marksmanship is undeniably talented."
Another officer chimed in.
"This accuracy isn't good enough, Officer Jiang. Please continue to offer your guidance."
Yang Jian was still not satisfied with the result.
Tonight's mission is very important to him. He doesn't have many people, so he needs to minimize mistakes.
If the shot doesn't hit a vital spot, the outcome might be different!
"it is good."
"Young Master, when you fired the gun just now, your movements and posture were fine, but you didn't take the wind into account."
"The wind wasn't strong just now, but when it hit a bullet, it could easily miss its target."
"Young Master, look at me. With this kind of wind, my distance from where I'd fire is..."
Jiang Lang explained in detail and even demonstrated it himself.
"Bang!"
The movements were skillful and executed in one smooth motion.
The gun fired instantly, hitting the marked bullseye.
For Jiang Lang, hitting a dead target at this distance was no challenge at all.
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