Genshin Impact: The Sharpshooter of Teyvat

Wan Ye led Shao Yun, Ying and Paimeng into the stern of the Death Star.

Walking in the ship, Wan Ye introduced the three people in a soft voice: "Death Star, this ship is not only our home, but also a special existence that combines combat and trade. Therefore, there are not many private rooms on the ship, but I will do my best to arrange them for you."

Finally, Wan Ye brought the three people to a door. She gently pushed open the door, and the scene in front of her was eye-opening.

The room is decorated simply and warmly. Although it is not luxurious, it has its own unique flavor.

A comfortable bed is placed against the wall, next to it is a small table for dining, and there is even a practical wardrobe in the corner. Everything is carefully designed for the convenience of travelers.

"Although this room is not big, it has everything you need. I hope it can meet your needs."

Wan Ye turned around, glanced at the three people, and asked: "Are you satisfied with the environment here?"

Ying heard this and a satisfied smile appeared on her face. She nodded slightly and said gratefully, "Very good, Manye, you took the trouble. We are already very satisfied to have such a place to rest."

Upon hearing this, Wan Ye smiled slightly and waved his hand to indicate that he didn't need to worry about it.

"That's as it should be. Also, I want to remind you that the Southern Cross Martial Arts Tournament will be held in the open space of Guyun Pavilion soon. If you are interested in watching, you can go anytime. It will definitely be very lively there."

When Shao Yun heard this, a hint of expectation flashed in his eyes, and he nodded solemnly.

"We understand, Manye. Just go and do your work, and don't worry about us. You've worked really hard today."

Wan Ye smiled and nodded, then turned and left, leaving the three of them in the room.

……

Wan Ye left, and Shao Yun asked the system to confirm that this room would become a temporary "hiding place".

The housing problem was temporarily solved. Shao Yun took Ying and Paimeng onto the deck. The sea breeze blew in their faces, bringing with it a salty, humid and free breath.

Shao Yun, Ying and Paimeng boarded the small boat on the Death Star and headed towards the Lonely Cloud Pavilion.

After arriving at Guyun Pavilion, they chose a relatively quiet beach as their place of stay.

On the beach, the soft sand rubs gently underfoot, and the waves beat against the shore, making bursts of pleasant sounds.

Shao Yun took out "Algernon's Revolver" from the "Eastern Legend Backpack". This "Emperor's Revolver" flashed a cold light in the sun.

He handed the revolver to Paimon and encouraged him: "Paimon, this is your weapon. Although it is a bit heavy, I believe you can handle it."

Paimon took the revolver with an expression of surprise and worry on her face. She held the handle of the gun tightly with both hands, trying to maintain her balance.

Then, Shao Yun turned his gaze to Ying again and asked softly, "Ying, where is the weapon I gave you?"

Ying smiled slightly, took out the equally exquisite "Haoke Revolver" from his waist and showed it to Shao Yun.

"Here it is."

Shao Yun nodded gently and turned his gaze to the two people in front of him. Then he calmly took out his cowboy revolver from his waist and began to explain in detail to the two.

He pointed to the single-action hammer on the gun and said, "Now, I'm going to show you the basic skills of using a gun. Please note that this is a single-action revolver, which is different from the double-action revolver in your hands. The biggest difference is that every time I fire a shot, I need to pull the hammer manually, while for yours, you only need to pull the trigger."

After hearing this, Ying showed a relaxed expression on her face, thinking that everything was extremely simple.

"It sounds easy."

Seeing this, Shao Yun shook his head slightly, with a hint of helplessness in his tone.

"Although the operation sounds simple, in practice, it still takes a certain amount of strength to pull the trigger of a revolver. Don't think it's simple."

Ying sensed Shao Yun's seriousness, and nodded quickly and answered seriously.

"Well, I see."

Based on the principle that actual combat is the best practice, Shao Yun took out six glass bottles from his backpack and placed them about ten meters away from Ying and Paimon.

Then he walked over to Ying and began to instruct her in shooting preparations.

"Ying, you go first. First, get into the aiming position."

Following Shao Yun's instructions, Ying tightly grasped his Hao Ke revolver in his right hand, tried hard to imitate Shao Yun's movements, raised the gun with one hand, and aimed it at the glass bottle on the ground.

Seeing this, Shao Yun walked behind her and carefully adjusted her shooting posture, explaining patiently while doing so.

"Your wrists must be tight. Also, as a beginner, I suggest you hold the gun with both hands. Hold the gun with your right hand and support the bottom with your left hand. This will not only stabilize the gun body, but also reduce the impact of the recoil on your wrist when firing."

Ying changed her gun-holding posture, and under Shao Yun's guidance, Ying gradually found the feeling.

When Shao Yun thought she was ready, he whispered, "Okay, now aim at the glass bottle and get ready to shoot."

Ying took a deep breath and pulled the trigger steadily.

There was a loud "bang" and the glass bottle shattered, hitting the target with one strike!

Ying looked at the shards of the glass bottle she had accurately shot, scattered all over the ground. Her eyes flashed with disbelief, and she shouted excitedly, "I hit it! I really hit it!"

Shao Yun stood aside, with a pleased smile on his face. He nodded and praised: "Very good, Ying. For a beginner who has never touched a gun, being able to hit the target with one shot from ten meters away is simply a 'miracle'. As long as you continue to work hard and practice more, you will be the next sharpshooter!"

Encouraged by Shao Yun, Ying's confidence increased.

With the next five shots, she seemed to be one with the gun in her hand. Every bottle shattered as she aimed, and every bullet hit the target. The scene was both shocking and exciting.

After completing the shooting, Ying gently touched her slightly numb wrists and knuckles, with a satisfied smile on her face.

She turned to look at Shao Yun, wanting to share this joy, but suddenly thought of a practical problem.

"Shao Yun, what should we do if we run out of bullets? How can we replenish them?"

This is a very clever question. Shao Yun had never thought about this before.

Either use elemental power or subconsciously take bullets from the backpack. The bullets in the Eastern Legend backpack give people a feeling of endless supply.

But now we can't let Ying take bullets from her backpack. First, she doesn't know how to rummage, and second, it's too troublesome.

"Well... this problem..." Shao Yun frowned slightly and secretly called on the system for help in his heart.

"System, come out and find me a solution."

However, the system was well prepared and quickly popped up an interface showing the price of a box of revolver bullets.

[A box of revolver bullets (60 bullets): $1 ( Mora)]

Shao Yun is rich now and doesn't care about the original price.

"Money is not the problem. The main thing is how Ying gets the bullets! You can't rummage through my backpack!"

Two prompts pop up.

[In operation...]

[While wearing the cowboy suit, Ying can take out bullets from her waist bag, and the cost will be charged to you. ]

Shao Yun witnessed the system completing the task quickly and efficiently. He couldn't help but curl up a mysterious smile, then pointed to the inconspicuous waist bag on Ying's waist and whispered, "Ying, put your hand in your waist bag."

Ying did as she was told, and when she took out a bullet with a brassy luster from her waist bag, her eyes were full of disbelief.

She looked up at Shao Yun in surprise. The bullet in her hand became an unsolved mystery. She asked puzzledly, "What is this? When did you put it in?"

Shao Yun smiled, gently put his finger to his lips, made a "hush" gesture, and then answered in a mysterious tone.

"Don't ask. If you ask, it's the magic of the great Indian wizard."

Ying heard this and didn't ask any more questions. She just smiled, holding the gun tightly in her right hand and the bullet in her left hand, and then asked, "I have the bullet, but...how do I put it in?"

Upon seeing this, Shao Yun took the Hao Ke revolver from Ying's hand and demonstrated the loading process with skillful movements.

He opened the magazine of the revolver lightly and pressed the ejection rod gently. Six empty cartridge cases popped out smoothly.

"Ying, do you understand? After that, just load the bullets in and reset the magazine."

Ying nodded seriously, indicating that she had mastered the technique.

Then she took the revolver, carefully loaded six bullets into the magazine one by one, and closed the magazine.

Shao Yun looked at Ying's actions with satisfaction, patted her shoulder gently, and turned his gaze to the sparkling sea in the distance.

"Okay, now let's practice shooting into the water to get used to the recoil of the revolver."

Ying followed Shao Yun's instructions. She walked to the water's edge, aimed at the water surface and pulled the trigger. The sound of the gun and the splash of water intertwined into a unique picture.

After firing a round, load new bullets and continue shooting.

Practice this repeatedly until you become more and more proficient in the movements.

Shao Yun placed six more glass bottles in the original position.

Then he turned his attention to Paimeng. Paimeng looked at Shao Yun's expectant eyes and said with some resistance: "I don't want to use a gun. I'm afraid..."

Shao Yun walked up to Paimeng, touched her head, and said, "What are you afraid of? I'll teach you how to shoot!"

Paimon's small hands tightly grasped the revolver that was both unfamiliar and heavy to her, her fingers trembling slightly.

She looked up at Shao Yun, her eyes that were full of expectation but now filled with requests for help and resistance.

"I, I feel a little..."

Shao Yun gently stroked Paimeng's head to dispel the haze in Paimeng's heart.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." He said softly, and then adjusted Paimon's gun grip to ensure that she could control the weapon steadily.

Then Shao Yun stood behind Paimeng, pressed tightly against Paimeng's body, using his body to shield her from the recoil that she might not be able to bear.

Paimon felt an unprecedented sense of security. She took a deep breath to calm her pounding heart.

Under Shao Yun's guidance, she plucked up her courage and pulled the trigger hard.

A loud "bang" broke the tranquility around and disturbed the peace in Paimon's heart.

She was so scared that she closed her eyes, her whole body tensed up, and she even forgot to breathe.

However, when she opened her eyes again, she found that she had successfully fired a shot.

Although she didn't hit the target, it was a huge improvement for her.

Seeing this, Shao Yun showed a gratified smile on his face. He patted Paimeng's shoulder encouragingly and said, "Not bad, Paimeng. You have taken the first step. Try again!"

However, Paimeng shook her head, she hugged Shao Yun's neck tightly and began to act coquettishly.

"I really don't want to practice shooting... Shao Yun and Ying will protect me, right? I don't need to learn this..."

Shao Yun sighed helplessly, but he still didn't change his mind.

"You don't have to, but you have to learn it! This is non-negotiable."

Paimeng saw that her coquettish behavior had no effect on Shao Yun. Her mood was shrouded in dark clouds. She immediately flew behind Ying and hugged her neck tightly. Her little face was full of tears of grievance. She choked and said, "Ying, Shao Yun bullied me."

There was a hint of coquettishness and grievance in that voice, which made people feel pity for her.

Ying turned around and faced the tearful little fellow. A trace of helplessness flashed across her eyes. She sighed softly and said, "Paimeng..."

Paimon seemed to sense Ying's helplessness. She stopped crying and blinked her big eyes that could reflect the entire starry sky. Her eyes were full of expectation and pleading.

"Ying, look into his eyes. Do you really have the heart to watch Shao Yun 'bully' me?"

It looked like he was seeking a final refuge.

Just then, Shao Yun walked over, his tone filled with unquestionable determination.

"Ying, this matter is really non-negotiable. You don't have to use it often, but you must know how to use it!"

After saying that, Shao Yun turned to Paimeng and his tone softened a little.

"Paimon, I just need you to shoot and smash that bottle by yourself, and it will be over. Believe me, it's not difficult."

Ying looked at Paimeng, a trace of pity flashed in her eyes. She gently pinched Paimeng's face and said half seriously and half jokingly: "Paimeng, listen to Shao Yun. After learning this skill, you will never have to worry about being bullied by those forest pigs again."

"Just think of it as doing it for yourself, and for a better survival in this world, okay?"

Although Paimeng was reluctant, he still flew back to Shao Yun.

Her small hands tightly grasped the revolver, her eyes revealed a bit of helplessness and uneasiness, but she still tried her best to aim the muzzle of the gun at the glass bottle lying quietly on the ground in the distance.

Seeing this, Shao Yun gently encouraged: "Paimeng, take a deep breath, relax, and don't be nervous."

Paimon bit her lower lip, closed her eyes again, and pulled the trigger with trembling fingers.

Gunshots rang out, but the glass bottle remained intact.

However, Shao Yun was not discouraged by this. Instead, he encouraged Paimeng even more excitedly.

"Look, we're almost there! Paimon, you're almost there! Believe in yourself, don't close your eyes when you shoot this time. Believe me, you can do it!"

Paimon took a deep breath and pulled herself together. She widened her eyes, her gaze firmly and sharply fixed on her target.

This time, she did not hesitate and pulled the trigger decisively.

With a crisp "bang" sound, the glass bottle was shattered by the bullet and turned into countless pieces scattered on the ground.

Seeing this, Shao Yun immediately cheered.

"Great! Paimon, you did it! Believe in yourself, you can become a sharpshooter too!"

Paimon looked at the pile of broken glass bottles on the ground, and an indescribable joy and sense of accomplishment surged in his heart.

She shouted excitedly: "I did it! I really hit it!"

Then she put her hands on her hips proudly and boasted.

"Please call me Sharpshooter Paimon from now on! I'm very capable!"