Wear books to become a villain’s bride, and a miracle doctor takes him into space to be exiled

Yan Ruoli raised the gun in her hand: "Rely on our guns. Only if we are strong enough, no one can bully us."

Everyone felt their eyes light up, as if they saw a road they had never seen before.

"Yes, only when we are strong, others will not dare to underestimate us."

"We must create a way for people all over the world to survive."

"It's so frustrating to be bullied by these dog officials."

"It's okay to feel aggrieved, but the young lady is right. If this continues, there will really be no way for us all to survive."

The crowd was so excited that they wanted to rush to the battlefield now, conquer the world, and wipe out the evil forces that oppressed the people.

Feng Qingchen naturally heard Yan Ruoli's words, and suddenly felt that what he had done before was too childish?

What does it mean to assassinate a few corrupt officials and bullies?It cannot change the nature of the country at all.

After getting rid of those corrupt officials and bullies, more corrupt officials and bullies emerged.

Can he still kill all the evil people in the world?

Should he do something?

The voice over there was so loud that Ling Xue heard it and couldn't help but ask: "Uncle Master, why do they say they want to create a way for the people of the world to survive? Shouldn't everyone just take care of themselves?"

She is a younger disciple than the master of the Blood Shadow Sect, so she calls Feng Qingchen her great uncle.

Feng Qingchen looked at her with a trace of pity in his eyes.

The education that Blood Shadow Sect disciples receive has always been to eliminate emotions.What they need to do is simple, survive and complete the mission.

They don't need to consider the philosophy of life or understand emotions. They can only be ruthless killing machines.

This was exactly why he didn't like staying at the Blood Shadow Sect.

"Xue Ling," Feng Qingchen called her codename, "Have you ever thought about the future? Where to go?"

Ling Xue shook her head: "I haven't considered it, and I can't think about it."

Feng Qingchen nodded.

Once the disciples of the Blood Shadow Sect enter the sect, they are bound by the sect's rules.From then on, they are no longer themselves, no longer independent, and can only be a member of the sect.

They can only live for the Blood Shadow Sect. They live as people of the Blood Shadow Sect and die as the ghosts of the Blood Shadow Sect.

Feng Qingchen said softly: "If you want to live a simpler life, just like in the past, then don't listen to what they say. Even if you hear it, you must forget it, let alone think about it. Otherwise, you will be in pain and it will affect you. Complete the mission from now on.”

Ling Xue's expression froze, remembering the teachings in her sect, and those people who died tragically at the hands of her fellow sects because their emotions affected their speed of attack.

She said sternly: "Thank you, Master, for your teachings. I will remember the blood bell."

The pity in Feng Qingchen's eyes was even greater. He wanted to say something, but he only moved his lips and said nothing.

As Xue Ling, knowing too much but being unable to change it will make her feel painful and not good for her.

Ling Xue noticed his expression, thought for a moment and said, "Uncle Master, you just used the word "if". Does that mean there are other possibilities?"

Feng Qingchen secretly thought that if he grew up in a normal environment, this child would probably be a sentimental person.

He said calmly: "Your mission this time will take a long time. You don't have to think too much about it now. It's important to complete your mission. As for everything else, I will talk to you in detail when the mission is over."

When the mission is over, he will come back to examine Ling Xue's mental and emotional state and make plans for her future.

Now, he doesn't need to guide anything, just let it develop freely.

Ling Xue nodded in understanding.

Over the valley, Yan Ruoli solemnly handed the gun to Shi Xuan.

Shi Xuan wiped his hands on his clothes, looked solemn, and took the gun with both hands.

"From now on, you will be the captain of the Musketeers, shouldering the responsibility of our success or failure."

"Shi Xuan understands."

Yan Ruoli took another gun, took it apart, explained the basic structure of the gun to everyone, and asked them to learn to assemble it.

She took out all the guns and ammunition from the two big bags and placed them on the ground for everyone to take.

Everyone was very excited. Yan Ruoli's shooting of birds just now made them all see the power of the gun.

Because of their interest, everyone was very motivated to learn and soon learned how to disassemble and assemble guns.

Yan Ruoli then explained to them the principles of shooting, the key points of aiming, and the essentials of movements.

After the explanation, they were asked to lie down on the ground in batches and practice target shooting.

She herself pays attention to everyone's actions and corrects the things that are not done well.

The sound of gunshots kept ringing out in the valley, causing the officers and soldiers guarding the city to look in this direction.

Because they were far away and couldn't hear clearly, they could only guess what happened.

"Who is setting off firecrackers? Madam? Why do you come so far to set off firecrackers?"

"Who knows? This young lady is really in a good mood. Her husband's legs are not working anymore, so she still has the heart to go to the mountains to play."

"Don't talk nonsense, be careful if someone hears it and it reaches her ears."

"Strange, isn't she an exiled prisoner? Why does the prefect want to listen to her?"

"This has nothing to do with us. We just need to know whose words should be listened to and whose words should not be listened to."

"Yes, that's the reason."

……

Because Yan Ruoli had explained it when she left the city, although the officers and soldiers guarding the city were slightly curious, no one paid any attention to it.

They did not expect that the strange sound would be heard from the back mountain every day.

After all, everyone in the Musketeers Team has practiced martial arts, their hands are relatively stable, and their target shooting results are pretty good.

Of course, it is far from comparable to Ye Weiyun.

Yan Ruoli recalled the first time she taught Ye Weiyun how to shoot. She was really hit hard that time.

Now that I think about it, it seems to be a very distant thing, even though it has only been more than two months.

Yan Ruoli saw that Chu Shaoyun had practiced shooting, so she gave him another pistol.

"Shaoyun, if you are not marching or fighting, it is more convenient to carry this pistol for self-defense."

Chu Shaoyun was thinking about this. Although the gun was good, it was too big and heavy, so it was inconvenient for him to carry it sometimes.

Unexpectedly, Yan Ruoli gave him such a small pistol.

"Sister, you are so kind."

Chu Shaoyun happily took it and practiced shooting under Yan Ruoli's guidance.

The more he uses it, the more he likes it. This pistol is so good, it is definitely a weapon for self-defense.

It would be great if Gao Liuer could have one.

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard Yan Ruoli's voice: "Shaoyun, practice hard. When you get good at practicing, you can teach Liu'er. When the time comes, give Liu'er a pistol as well."

Chu Shaoyun almost didn't say, sister, are you in my belly... what?

Of course, he didn't dare to say this because he was afraid that Yan Ruoli would beat him, and even more afraid that Yan Ruoli would get angry and deprive him of the opportunity to teach Gao Liu'er.

"As ordered."

Chu Shaoyun only answered two words and practiced even more vigorously.

At the same time, Xu Suqiu, who was far away in Fengxi City, was looking in the mirror.

Strange, why does she always feel that she has become more beautiful?