Blacksmith's Worst Job? Qi Ling's Wife Expressed Dissatisfaction

Sima Yi replied stubbornly: "If you killed him, we will have no complaints!"

"That's right, if you did it yourself, then we'll be convinced!" Guo Zijing echoed.

Seeing that they all talked about this, Wang Yan was not polite.

He put the sniper rifle on the city wall and turned on the thermal imaging mode.

The sky was full of snowflakes, but all the prey clearly appeared in the sniper scope.

Even the rabbit in the snow, Wang Yan can see clearly.

As long as it is something that emits heat, it will show bright red in the gray of the mirror!

Pull the trigger!

[Shadow: Ballistic correction. 】

Wang Yan fired a shot, and the bullet was automatically corrected by the shadow.

He only needs to aim and leave the rest to Jiji!

Four kilometers away, a demon lurking in the snow, the bullet directly passed through his forehead, and the entire skull was torn off, leaving a blooming blood flower in the snow.

"Cool!"

Wang Yan turned his gun and aimed at the second one.

Just work hard and leave it to miracles!

The second shot, the spirit bullet ruthlessly took away a demon again.

Seeing this in 09, Sima Yi and others realized something.

"Damn, when did this kid become a sharpshooter?"

The last time I played against Wang Yan, Wang Yan was still a swordsman.

How did he switch to a gun today?

And the farthest is five kilometers away.........

"What kind of occupation is he? He uses a knife for a while, and a gun for a while!?"

Tang Hao next to him shouted: "Don't worry about so much, hurry up and grab the demons!"

They rushed forward desperately, looking for the low-level demons attracted by the meat in the snow.

But with two legs, how could they outrun Wang Yan's sniper rifle?

Sima Yi pinched the talisman with both hands: "Everyone, the flying lottery is for everyone!"

Countless white talismans flew out, and all the thirty people flew into the air.

"Quick! There is only one Wang Yan, I don't believe he can beat the thirty or so of us!"

city ​​wall.

Wang Yan couldn't be happier.

These thirty people are flying desperately, and his bullets?

"One, two, three... This sniper rifle is so cool!"

With the protection of Changyuan, he can snipe and kill on the city wall with peace of mind, not afraid of being attacked by others.

Below is the Northern Demon Realm. Low-level demons have very low IQs, so it's really a good place for leveling.

At this time, the light of upgrading appeared on Wang Yan's body again, level 65.

Killing a low-level demon can give 10 million experience.

Although there are not many demons, they are better than ordinary secret realms.

Seeing Sima Yi and the others exhausted, Wang Yan was very comfortable sniping on the city wall.

Little did he know that this scene was seen by a mysterious person in the Changyuan attic.

In the high-walled attic, the mysterious woman looked down at the long wall in front of her.

"Whose child is this?"

The servants on the side lowered their voices: "My lord, he is an orphan from Guangnan City, his identity is unknown."

The woman lost her mind and murmured: "Guangnan City Orphanage? How did he get in? This is a forbidden area! Children from aristocratic families are not allowed to come in casually."

"Your Majesty, my subordinates have checked, and it was Nangong Meng who brought him in with a secret card."

This mysterious woman in a gorgeous golden robe showed a surprised expression.

"Nangong Meng? It's that senior!"

The corner of the queen's mouth involuntarily raised, and she covered her face with a paper fan. It had been a long time since nothing could arouse her interest.

And Wang Yan, who kept shooting on the city wall, became interesting in her eyes.

"Go, let the Beiyuan Army send him an invitation letter and let him join the army."

"Your Majesty, the Beiyuan Army are all descendants of nobles, and they are directly under your army. He is from Guangnan...isn't that inappropriate?"

The princess waved the paper fan: "Do as I say, and also, "Don't reveal my identity."

11

In the attic, the princess watched Wang Yan's back.

"What's the relationship between him and Nangong Meng, I'm really curious.

At this time on the city wall.

Nangong Wu's eyes became hot when he saw Wang Yan constantly hunting him down!

Sima Yi also wanted to complain: "Senior Nangong Wu, it's like Wang Yan cheating..."

But Nangong Wu had long ignored them.

He went straight to Wang Yan.

"Young man, do you want to join our Imperial Kyoto Guard?"

Wang Yan, who was shooting and hunting monsters, was concentrating on the scope.

"Senior Nangong Wu, I..."

Before Wang Yan could finish speaking.

Next to him was a general of the Beiyuan Army who was wearing a white armor and wrapped tightly.

He handed a token to Wang Yan.

"I am the Great General of the Beiyuan Army, Wang Yan, listen to the order! This is a special recruitment order from the Beiyuan Army. You are invited to serve in the Beiyuan Army. Are you willing to join!"

Nangong Wu immediately raised his brows: "Hey, I said Lao Zhao! Are you robbing me?"

The general of the Beiyuan Army took off his mask and said angrily, "What is snatching people! This is obviously the person our Beiyuan Army has taken a fancy to first."

"Heh, with Wang Yan's sharpshooter profession, he is more suitable to join our Kyoto Guard."

This old Zhao didn't budge: "Wang Yan is more suitable to join our Beiyuan Army!"

"Your surname is Zhao! I brought your nephew to practice, you won't give me a face?"

"It's as if I can't take Zhao Lingfeng with me!"

Nangong Wu rolled up his sleeves: "Old Zhao, you insist on robbing 957 from me today, right?"

"This person, I really want to decide!"

One is the guard commander of the imperial capital, and the other is the demon general of the Beiyuan Army.

under the city wall.

Sima Yi and the others looked helpless: "No, it's his fault for robbing us..."

Still want to complain.

But at this time, Nangong Wu and the general of the Zhao family who sealed the demons had already started fighting for Wang Yan.

Such a good seed, a rare sharpshooter profession, must be drawn into their army no matter what.

"Nangong Wu, you are a group of flamboyant fists and embroidered legs, airs! The mascots of the imperial capital!"

"Zhao Wei! Your Beiyuan army is a group of shrinking turtles, hiding on the city wall every day!!"

For Wang Yan, these two bosses fought directly!

As for Wang Yan, he was still sniping the demons with peace of mind.

No matter what they pinch, it is impossible for Wang Yan to join the guard or Beiyuan army.

Holding a sniper rifle, Wang Yan said: "Senior Nangong, General Zhao, Wang Yan appreciates your kindness! I am not capable enough to do the job!"

After speaking, he pulled the trigger and killed a level 100 demon hunter in the distance.

Ah

...

You call this incompetent?

In the attic, the golden robed princess was secretly observing.

"This kid is interesting! If this princess takes him away, will Nangong Meng be in a hurry?"