"Luckily, I came out early."
Fan Qiyue smiled mischievously, then proudly showed off a pistol, saying, "Look, I've made a pistol."
"You actually made it!"
Everyone already knew about Chun Chunhu Siqiong's various ideas and found them quite novel. Now that they had seen them in person, Long Bujie was also a little impatient. "Shall we find a place to try them out?"
"Okay, sure."
Turning her head to look at the Inheritance Hall, and seeing that no one else seemed to be coming out, and also feeling quite happy to be alone with Long Buji, Fan Qiyue left the Imperial Palace with him.
"How far is its range?" Long Buji asked curiously.
"If we use the current Xuan Jade as bullets, the range is five miles."
Fan Qiyue opened her palm and shook it, then found a quiet spot to fire. "However, these bullets are too rare. We won't shoot that far, just two miles away, to show you the power. We'll also need to retrieve them."
"good."
A gentle light flickered in Long Buji's eyes, and he nodded slightly.
"kindness"
Seeing Long Buji looking at her like that, Fan Qiyue felt a sudden unease, her face flushed slightly, and she raised her hand to begin designing.
"Wait."
Seeing Fan Qiyue's current appearance, Long Bujie's eyes darkened, and he suddenly said, "How about I shoot and you teach me?"
"Yes... sure."
Fan Qiyue didn't think much of it and nodded, handing over the pistol.
"How do I take this?"
Taking the pistol, Long Buji looked at Fan Qiyue with a pleading expression.
"Like this."
Being looked at like that, Fan Qiyue immediately felt a surge of pride and began to explain seriously, "The web of your hand should be aligned with the back of the pistol grip, and you should grip the gun from bottom to top."
Is that so?
Long Buji gripped the gun and looked at Fan Qiyue.
"This involves squeezing the loose skin and flesh between the thumb and forefinger and the gun handle."
Fan Qiyue observed for a moment, then stretched out her slender white fingers, grasped Long Buji's broad hand, and adjusted his posture, "Grip the gun handle with your five fingers, so that the inside of your palm is firmly against the gun handle without leaving any gaps."
"Okay, and then what?"
Looking at Fan Qiyue so close to him, her serious expression brought a gentle smile to Long Bujie's lips.
"Yes, press the first joint of your index finger on the trigger, extend your thumb naturally and place it against the left side of the gun, and apply moderate pressure with the other three fingers."
Fan Qiyue didn't notice the gaze, but focused on manipulating Long Buji's fingers and arm, "Straighten your wrist, fix it and keep it in place, make sure the gun and arm are in a balanced state, so that the gun and arm become a whole."
"good."
After Fan Qiyue finished adjusting, Long Bugu smiled and asked, "May I shoot now?"
"Okay, that's fine."
Fan Qiyue nodded with a little excitement, "If you choose the target in your mind before shooting, there won't be too much deviation."
"kindness."
Long Buji nodded slightly, then turned around, a solemn expression appearing on his resolute face.
"Bang..."
With a loud bang, the bullet shot out with a whirlwind, and the powerful recoil caused the unprepared Long Bujie to take a small half step back.
"Oh, I forgot to remind you, the recoil is quite strong."
Fan Qiyue said apologetically, "This part is still being modified. The recoil must be completely eliminated, otherwise it will be difficult for Master to use."
Actually, the main reason for making the pistol was to give it to Jun Feijue.
Although Jun Feijue's mental strength is very powerful, it is not suitable for use in public. With a pistol, he will not have to worry so much when he makes a move in the future.
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