Under One Person, your rebellious life has reached the heavens?

"These are the peep sight and the front sight. They need to be aligned and aligned with the target before you can pull the trigger."

"It is also the so-called 'three points in a line', which has some connection with our Trinity Sect."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Mo lightly tapped his index finger.

"Da da da!!!"

A fierce gunfire erupted, and a dense barrage of fire shot towards the bronze cauldron outside the house, creating a continuous and turbulent sound.

The recoil that would be difficult for an ordinary person to control appeared calm and steady to Jiang Mo.

Afterwards, Jiang Mo demonstrated the use of the other firearms one by one. The disciples watched attentively. The firearms were indeed more convenient in terms of their lethality and range than their fist and foot skills.

"Junior brother...these things aren't cheap, are they?"

As if a broad, calloused hand were carefully stroking the cold metal gun, its unique texture and linear craftsmanship causing him to frown slightly. This was likely to drain the already meager resources of the sect.

"Yes, it's a bit expensive, but we can afford it. Jin'er's third uncle, out of gratitude for saving her life, refused to accept any payment. So, I asked him to buy these supplies, which can be considered a gift from him."

Jiang Mo recounted the story in detail, then picked up a hand grenade from the wooden crate next door and handed it to Si Chong:

"Senior brother, look, if you had this thing on you, with your speed and strength, smashing it into Zhao Wuyuan would be no problem at all. Just pull the switch, and he'd be done for in one fell swoop."

"You little rascal, what are you doing getting into these foreign gadgets?"

Si Chong raised an eyebrow and joked, turning the grenade over and over in his hand. He couldn't understand how powerful this little gadget was; he had only heard of it before.

"I only started this because I saw my senior brothers and nephews staying on the mountain every day, not having any contact with the outside world, and they were almost going off track."

"Um....."

Si Chong pondered for a moment before stating, "I'm not being rigid, but we do need to be flexible. If we can kill those Japanese weirdos, then it's fine. We don't need to be so particular."

"Ah, great minds think alike."

Jiang Mo clapped his hands and laughed, then called Chengzhen over and gave him a piece of chocolate.

"Here, want to try some? I remember you loved candied hawthorns when you were little. This is called 'chocolate,' it has a rich flavor, bittersweet. Want to give it a try?"

"Huh? Uncle-Master, aren't bitter and sweet flavors incompatible?"

Chengzhen was taken aback. He took the chocolate, slowly tore off the paper, and stared at the dark square. A peculiar smell filled his nostrils. Driven by curiosity, he took a small bite and chewed cautiously.

"!!!"

"what about the taste?"

Si Chong noticed Cheng Zhen's expression change slightly and wondered what he was thinking. Was it too bad to eat?

"No... this foreign stuff is indeed bittersweet; it's the first time I've ever tried it."

Chengzhen's cheeks were bulging, like a squirrel happily eating pine cones, her expression joyful and adorable.

"Uncle-Master, would you like to try some?"

He carefully broke the second half into several pieces, separating Jiang Mo, as if rushing.

"I've already eaten. You can eat more if you like."

Jiang Mo smiled. His memory wasn't bad; he knew that Chengzhen had always loved desserts and used to pester him to run down the mountain to buy candied hawthorn skewers.

"Hmm...that's interesting."

He took a few bites and marveled at the bittersweet taste, which left a deep impression on him.

"Jin'er, what are you standing there for? Share some with your fellow disciples, and remember to send some to those senior disciples as well."

"Okay." Lu Jin nodded happily.

Laughter filled the Siming Hall. Zhuge Yu liked it the most and ate several pieces in a row. The other disciples were also interested in this new thing and only tried a little.

As dusk approached, Jiang Mo led them to a secluded spot at the rear and used his true magic to enclose the surrounding rocks and soil, creating a makeshift shooting range.

They also sculpted ten stone puppets nearby to facilitate their future shooting practice.

"Uncle-Master? Shall I give it a try?!"

Lu Jin looked eager to try. He was carrying a light machine gun, using his body as a fulcrum, his lower body was stable, and he did not seem to exert any effort.

"Okay, take it easy."

With Jiang Mo's permission and under the watchful eyes of his disciples, Lu Jin took a deep breath, aimed, and decisively pulled the trigger:

"Bang Bang Bang!!!"

Gunfire poured forth, a dense hail of bullets whistling past, instantly piercing the stone statue not far away.

The gun, which was shaking violently, was held very firmly by Lu Jin with both hands.

He had already passed the second stage of reverse rebirth, and his strength was terrifying. He could lift a full water tank with one hand without any problem, let alone with a little recoil.

Nearly a hundred bullets accurately hit the stone puppet's head, destroying it into pieces.

"This thing is incredibly powerful."

"It is indeed a powerful weapon for slaughtering thieves, making up for the lack of hand-to-hand combat skills."

"My senior uncle is wise!!!"

Before they could say anything more, Jiang Mo raised his hand, signaling for silence.

"Firearms are just tools. My Xuanmen has its own pride."

"Don't rely too much on firearms, and watch out for my methods."

Jiang Mo decided to show them his skills. Ten strands of blue and white energy instantly rose from his palm and gathered into the shape of spikes.

"Hmph! You little brats, watch out! Don't slack off on your cultivation from now on."

Si Chong was also looking forward to it, his tone clearly filled with pride: "This is the ability that your sect leader and senior uncle could achieve when he was still at the second level."

All the disciples held their breath and stared intently at Jiang Mo.

"boom--!"

In an instant, Jiang Mo waved his hand and ten Qi spikes burst forth with a piercing sound, tearing through the air so fast that no one could react in time.

All that could be seen was the continuous explosions ahead. When the smoke and dust slowly dissipated, all ten stone statues had turned into dust covering the ground.

"Such fierce...power."

Zhuge Yu was stunned, unable to imagine that such a burst of power could be unleashed by a human.

The other disciples' expressions changed drastically. Although they were all cultivating the Reverse Life Triple Stage, their master's cultivation method was worlds apart from theirs.

Even Lu Jin, Shui Yun, and Chang Qing, who had reached the second level, felt that they were far inferior.

If they were to deliver a powerful punch at close range, shattering the stone puppet wouldn't be difficult. However, to project Qi at a distance of tens of meters with such precision is an incredibly difficult feat.

Only Chengzhen and Si Chong were not surprised, because in the past, Jiang Mo had taken them hunting in the mountains. Even the most delicate leaves could be pierced through rocks in an instant when thrown by him.

“If you can achieve what I do, or even what you can do with firearms, then it won’t matter if you don’t use these iron lumps to deal with the Japanese monsters.”

Amidst the admiring gazes of his disciples, Jiang Mo once again channeled his true energy, remotely recasting the dust into stone puppets, and patiently instructed them:

"Alright, let's practice shooting, young men."

"do not let me down."

"Yes, Uncle-Master!" everyone answered loudly, their admiration for Jiang Mo rising to another level.

The saying that the Xuanmen (mystical sect) has its own pride resonated deeply with them. No matter how powerful the firearms are, they are just external objects, while human beings have infinite possibilities.

"Da da da!!!"

"Bang Bang Bang!!!"

The disciples began to load their guns and pull the triggers one after another. The intense gunfire echoed in the secluded mountain forest, and the birds and beasts nearby were terrified and fled in all directions.

Jiang Mo, Cheng Zhen, and Si Chong stood behind these young disciples, watching with eager eyes full of expectation.

Chapter 99 New Trouble

Evening, the Tang Clan of Sichuan.

The afterglow of the setting sun spread across the ground, golden and dazzling. The magnificent buildings stood side by side, and figures could be seen moving about from time to time.

Inside the council chamber, an elderly man, dressed in a gray long gown and with only one eye remaining, sat in a chair, holding a half-full cup of tea, lost in silent contemplation.

"Master, the young master of the Lü family requests an audience. Should we let him in?"

The young man, with a buzz cut and eyes like copper bells, spoke respectfully, then hesitantly added, "He also said he's here to do business with you..."

"Business?"

A meaningful smile appeared on Tang Bingwen's stern and kind face:

"Guests are always welcome, especially the employer. Let him in."

"Alright, Sect Leader, you wait here, I'll be right there."

Zhang Wang nodded. He was quick and efficient, and in no time he brought in Lü Ci and several older members of the Lü family.

"Master Tang, it's been a long time."

"Sect Leader Tang, I hope I haven't disturbed your peace and quiet?"

As soon as he entered, Lü Ci and the elders of the clan bowed to Tang Bingwen in greeting.

"Lu Hong, Lu Yue, I didn't expect you guys to come, including the young master."

Tang Bingwen rose to greet him politely, and then instructed Zhang Wang to prepare some tea.

"Everyone, please take a seat."

"Sit down, Master Tang."

Lu Hong, an elder of the Lu family with gray hair, was an old acquaintance of Tang Bingwen. He greeted him warmly, asking, "How have you been lately? Still in good health?"

"Well, it's okay."

Tang Bingwen's gaze lingered on the group for a moment, then he suddenly smiled and asked:

"You have come from afar, surely you have important business to attend to? Just speak frankly, after all, it's all about killing people, there's no need for so much formality."

Seeing this, Lü Ci simply spoke frankly: "A group of strange people from the East have robbed the Shan Hai Merchant Guild's ferry and are heading towards the mainland;"

"The information from Xiaozhan is limited, and they can't figure out the specific schools of these guys, but they are more troublesome than the previous Higokunin, and there are more than one Japanese supernatural forces involved."

"If these thieves successfully land and carry out their assassinations, the consequences will be dire..."

Upon hearing this, Tang Bingwen spoke with a serious tone:

"This is such a difficult situation. It would be absurd for the Tang Clan to annihilate them all with their own strength alone, young master."

After the battles at Mianshan and Toutian Cave, the Tang Clan's elite forces suffered heavy losses. If they were to take on this deal, it might not be able to be completed smoothly, and they might even risk the downfall of the sect. Therefore, Tang Bingwen had some concerns.

"No, this time, the ones responsible for intercepting and killing those beasts are not just your Tang Clan and the Lü family, but also the Lu family, the Wang family, the Celestial Master's Mansion, the Sanyi Sect, and the Huode Sect."

Lu Ci recounted in detail the alliance formed by various righteous forces at the Lu family's birthday banquet.

"Some of the elders of my Lü family are already old and have the will but not the strength, so it is inconvenient for them to travel. Therefore, I have taken the liberty of troubling you. Please forgive me and let everything be done in accordance with the rules of the Tang Clan."

Tang Bingwen's tightly furrowed brows showed no sign of easing as he sighed softly, "They're even going to the Celestial Master's Mansion and the Sanyi Sect? It seems this time the trouble is indeed quite serious..."

"Especially the Sanyi Sect, they've been making quite a stir lately, even wiping out the Quanxing Sect. Young Master Lü, did you see the new sect leader when you attended the birthday banquet?"

Tang Bingwen was curious about this Trinity Sect Leader whom he had never met before.

Whether it's their own family or other forces, throughout history, members of Quanxing have died at the hands of Quanxing, but no single family is enough to suppress such a large and chaotic organization of supernatural beings.

However, not long ago, the Sanyi Sect did just that. Under the leadership of its new sect leader, it slaughtered the older generation and elite forces of the Quanxing Sect, firmly establishing itself as the number one Xuanmen sect in the world.

Lu Ci had a deep impression of it; he had secretly observed Lu quite a bit at the Lu family's birthday banquet that day.

"Reporting to Sect Leader Tang, I have met him, but the exact age of Senior Chen Qing is unknown. He looks younger than us juniors, and even his hair is black."

"Hmm...really? We've gone off on a tangent."

Seeing Zhang Wang bring tea, Tang Bingwen poured tea for each of the employers and asked with a smile, "Then, young master, how would you like to make arrangements?"

"Several elders and I have decided to go and intercept them. As for you, I think hiring three more skilled men will be enough."

Halfway through his sentence, Lü Ci smiled slightly, his expression full of anticipation, and said, "Of course, if you'd like to come along, I would be more than happy to oblige!"

"Heh, you little rascal, you've even set your sights on me?"