Chapter 6 The Killing Instinct
Song Yan left to go about her own business.
Wang Sheng watched Song Yan leave and closed the courtyard door. When he was alone, Wang Sheng was finally able to quietly think about what had happened today.
He had come to an unfamiliar world and had become younger. There was a gray figure in his head, and an unimpressive remnant of a small carp, and he had become the fiancé of the unattractive Song Yan. This all sounded like a dream.
As a sniper, one should be good at finding clues in all the clues. Wang Sheng was sure of a few things.
First of all, Song Yan is definitely not like the way she behaved in this town, she is just a cousin of the people, the old fish uncle and that Dai Huan's attitude towards Song Yan is by no means the attitude of treating a person of no significance.
Why Song Yan will admit that he is her fiancé, at first if it is said to be an excuse, then now, I am afraid that it is still an excuse.
Wang Sheng was self-aware and would not be so self-absorbed that a beautiful woman would spontaneously throw herself at him. Song Yan did this, she must have let someone or some people here know, and even went so far as to let people laugh at her in Mengxue, for the sole purpose of becoming a shield herself.
As for the help after three months, perhaps Song Yan really did mean to use herself, but Wang Sheng would never take it seriously. What can he help her with, an untalented kid who hasn't practiced much?
This house, this courtyard, can also be said to be Song Yan to repay the favor of saving her life, Wang Sheng also live in peace of mind. Just came to this world, there is no need to sleep on the streets.
Carrying the brocade baggage, Wang Sheng went directly to the market. On the way to Mengxue, Wang Sheng saw a not so small market and believed that he could dispose of these things.
Many people on the road recognized Wang Sheng, there was no way to tell, his signature inch hair was different from everyone else here at a glance. Many people pointed at him, and Wang Sheng's ears could always hear words such as "unimpressive", "insouciant", "waste", etc. But Wang Sheng was indifferent to this.
However, Wang Sheng is indifferent to this, how others say is someone else's business, want to easily use words to provoke a sniper is really not an easy thing. As Wang Sheng himself said, if everyone here is this opinion of him, Wang Sheng also begged for it.
Walking down the street to the door of the largest front "Bao Qing Yu Tang", Wang Sheng carried a bag and strutted in. Early on, some fellows came up to greet him attentively.
Don't look at all know Wang Sheng only has a not good residual soul of waste, but who's gold is not gold? The fellows' greetings were no worse than when they faced those instructors.
"I'm going to sell these things, do you take them here?" Wang Sheng casually lifted a corner of the package, revealing a pile of weapons and various fine accessories, then covered it again.
This was enough for the fellow to see much more clearly, the smile on his face became more and more enthusiastic, reaching out to invite Wang Sheng to the back. In a short while, Wang Sheng with a satisfied expression, changed an ordinary linen parcel out of the Po Qing Yu Hall.
Bang, just after walking out of the Po Qing Yu Hall, Wang Sheng was hit by a young man's chest. Wang Sheng did not retreat, but the other party had already come forward and said in a low voice that only Wang Sheng could hear, "Kid, dare to rob Little Smoke with me, go back and wash your neck properly."
Wang Sheng blankly glanced at the other party, sneered, did not say anything, carrying the things without slow walking back to his own that small courtyard.
In the main room of the backyard of Bao Qing Yu Tang, a middle-aged man in the appearance of a shopkeeper was respectfully reporting to a white veil masked woman sitting at the table, "Miss, a batch of things were received, and on a few of them, there is the Dai Family's emblem. The most ostentatious sword is very similar to the sword used by the Dai Family's young master, Dai Huan."
"Similar?" The white veil masked woman frowned once, as if she didn't like such an imprecise description.
"I should say exactly the same." The shopkeeper also knew his own young lady's character and hurriedly added, "If it wasn't for the fact that Dai Huan was bound to follow the Dai Family's Seven Iron Guards around with him, and that ordinary people would not be able to get close to it at all, then I would have suspected that this was the same one."
"The dust-avoiding bead on the hilt of the sword, could it be that there are two more exactly the same in the world?" The white-veiled woman let out a light laugh and said, "Could it be that you also feel that that teenager is an unimpressive piece of trash, so the thing that was brought is definitely not real?"
The shopkeeper's face changed, and cold sweat instantly flowed all over his face. This was actually what he had in mind, could something brought by an unimpressive waste be really the Dai Family's young master's sword?
"Send someone to investigate." The white veiled woman's cool voice came down, "Recently, the Dai Family Song Family always feels like something is about to happen, so maybe we can find out their whereabouts from this sword."
"Yes!" The shopkeeper let out a sigh of relief and promised, rushing off to make arrangements. Only the white-veiled girl and her maid were left in the room.
Wang Sheng returned to that small courtyard of his, unsurprisingly, the strand of hair left on the bolt when he left had disappeared without a trace, someone had entered his courtyard.
With a very somewhat disdainful smile, Wang Sheng entered the house as if nothing had happened. In the house, there was only Wang Sheng's camouflage uniform and helmet, nothing else, even if someone came in, what could they see?
The real belongs to Wang Sheng secret things, liquid bulletproof vest wear in the inside, military knife and Glock 17 are with the body, even the goggles and masks are on the body, those who want to rummage, at most found the helmet is a little strange, can also find other?
The burlap bag is some of the necessities of life, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, pots and pans and so on, since we have to live, these things are indispensable. Of course, these things are not worth a few dollars, the real value, or Wang Sheng arms of the bottle of Peiyuan Dan.
Before Wang Sheng also thought that Peiyuan Dan is like the earth's tonic drugs, expensive also limited, but did not expect, this world's pills even expensive into this kind of behavior. A Peiyuan Dan, to be ten gold coins, ordinary people do not eat and drink a year also can not earn so much.
Dai Huan with the sword is very good, not dare to say to the level of sharp weapon, but in the ordinary weapon is also considered to be the best choice, but calculated, but only worth five Peiyuan Dan, which is the most valuable big head or the hilt of the dust beads. Various other messy jade pendant what counting, and discounted five, a total of ten Peiyuan Dan, think it should be enough to Wang Sheng to make up for his residual soul complete.
Wang Sheng's Yuan Soul, the real difference is still in the uninitiated, no change, rather than crippled. Everyone clung to him an uninitiated and mocked him, no one had yet mocked his crippled soul. However, since it was a Yuan Soul of this grade, who could afford to spend a large amount of money on a Peiyuan Dan to make up for it?
He picked the most comfortable position to sit in. This position is not only comfortable, but also slightly avoided the door of the room, the hand can always pull out the pistol inside the strong holster, at any time, any place to be able to attack. This is Wang Sheng's habit, unfamiliar place, more vigilance or due sense.
Taking a Peiyuan Dan and looking at it, Wang Sheng sent the pill into his mouth. Then his mind relaxed and flew into the state of visualization. With the experience of the first time, the second time was simply without difficulty.
An abundant and unrivaled spiritual qi rose from Wang Sheng's abdomen and madly surged towards the Yuan Soul Space. Wang Sheng could clearly feel that the surge of aura rushed straight towards the small fish outlined by the mutilated lines.
This aura, which was many times more massive than the first time Wang Sheng had visualized it, was not at all penetrating like a thread, but rather was pouring in in large swathes. Seeing that a little more lines started to appear on the mutilated parts of the little fish, Wang Sheng knew that this Peiyuan Dan was working.
No wonder people never cared about the crippled souls but only cared about the level, so it turned out that the crippled souls were not fundamentally unsolvable problems. Watching the lines on the little fish's body fill in little by little, Wang Sheng finally put his heart down, filling in the residual soul was just a matter of time.
The absorption of the huge medicinal power would take some time, and Wang Sheng's mind focused on the gray silhouette again. The silhouette was still motionless, sitting as Wang Sheng generally moved in the outside world.
Wang Sheng began to focus his mind on thinking about the most common military style fists that he had contacted. As soon as this side started to think about the boxing technique, the gray shadowed villain over there immediately reacted, stood up, and earnestly punched once according to the path of the Military Style Boxing, and immediately after that, it started a second time.
However, the villain's second military boxing fight looked serious, but a lot of places were changed in a mess, every move and every style was heavily tampered with, the movements were much more severe, and the orientation of the strikes was also changed a lot. For ordinary soldiers who had practiced military boxing to take a look at it, they would directly shake their heads.
However, Wang Sheng understood that the gray shadow villain had completely changed the Military Physical Fist, which was mainly used to capture and injure the enemy, into a killing fist. Every move was a strike to kill, no longer a takedown punch that struck with mercy.
After the villain had fought once in boxing, those changes Wang Sheng just had to recall, as if growing in his brain, very clear.
When Wang Sheng just wanted to rehearse the Military Body Killing Fist that he had learned from the Special Forces once more, the huge medicinal power suddenly broke off and then disappeared out of thin air. Wang Sheng was stunned and then realized that the medicinal power of one Peiyuan Dan had been consumed.
Looking at the small fish outlined by the lines, the missing part had only made up for a small portion, less than ten percent. This showed one thing, the Peiyuan Dan was effective, but more Peiyuan Dan was needed to completely repair the Yuan Soul. If calculated proportionally, I'm afraid that the remaining nine pills might not be able to completely repair the Yuan Soul's defects.
Wang Sheng didn't think too much about it, no matter how many, he would make up for as much as he could. The consciousness left the Yuan Soul Space, ate another Peiyuan Dan, and continued to start.
After Wang Sheng had thoroughly let the Gray Shadow Villain optimize the military body killing fist that he had learned, the usage of the saber, and those cold weapon killing methods that he had learned, when he purposely took out the usage of the pistol rifle sniper rifle, the Gray Shadow Villain was indifferent. This world had never seen these hot weapons before, and the Gray Shadow Villain was not a god, it was impossible to even know how to use these things.
However, the exception was the rifle stabbing, which was similarly transformed by the Gray Shadow Villain, only how Wang Sheng looked at it, he felt that it was the use of a cold weapon lance, not a rifle stabbing.
It can be said that this grey shadow villain will almost optimize all cold weapons and bare hand fighting into a means of killing the enemy, completely killing instinct. No wonder at a glance at someone else's strike Wang Sheng would automatically judge a lot of things, it was because of this Gray Shadow Villain.