Yang Fanhai woke up and felt a little confused. He felt as if he had done something, but he felt that he couldn't remember the only thing he could feel was that he seemed to have done something very pleasant, and it seemed... he seemed to beat Feng Wuyang.

Feng Wuyang... Yang Fanhai was stunned, and many memories were immediately reorganized in his mind. He vaguely remembered that the drunk man taught himself to shoot arrows, and then he saw Feng Wuyang for no reason, and then became inexplicably angry, and then inexplicably inexplicably.

"Senior, what happened to me just now?"

After looking at the drunk man beside him, Yang Fanhai asked hurriedly, and he naturally knew that everything that happened just now must have something to do with him.

The drunk man grinned and said, "It's nothing, I just used some inexplicable methods to guide you to shoot arrows with your mind. The effect is better than I imagined, and you learned faster than I expected. This is not... even the wild dragon was shot by you."

"Wild Dragon..." Yang Fanhai looked forward and found out that the battle had ended. The wild dragon was tied up by the prince of the dragon and was held by the aquarium and could not move.

He actually shot the wild dragon in the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm... Yang Fanhai suddenly had an inexplicable flame of excitement. This time, he did not use evil spirits, black spears, and simple archery, which means that he would have another life-saving ability in the future.

"But who is Feng Wuyang? He actually hates this to this extent?"

The drunk man asked curiously, his secret technique was just a guide, and he didn't know what Yang Fanhai saw, but he still heard him shouting the name "Feng Wuyang".

"A villain who sells his owner for honor, is despicable and shameless to the limit." Yang Fanhai shook his head, not wanting to mention it more. However, it is undeniable that after venting it, the hatred and entanglement in his heart seemed much more comfortable.

"What's wrong with your evil aura?" the drunk man asked again: "Why didn't I know you still have this thing."

Yang Fanhai shook his head again: "I can't explain it clearly, it should be caused by the martial arts."

The drunk man drank a sip of wine and reminded him: "Although this power is powerful, it is definitely not the right way. You should pay attention to it!"

Yang Fanhai nodded to show his understanding.

At this time, Prince Long had already taken down the wild dragon and came over the waves. He came to the bow of the boat and glanced at Yang Fanhai, then looked at the drunkard again. After thinking for a moment, he bowed to Yang Fanhai: "Thank you for your help, I don't know my name."

He felt that the drunkard beside Yang Fanhai had a sense of unfathomableness, but he could not be sure. What could be confirmed was that Yang Fanhai was the one who shot the wild dragon, so he still asked him for a greeting.

Yang Fanhai took the big bow and hurriedly bowed back and returned the gift: "I am Yang Fanhai of Xiong Kingdom. I have seen Prince Long. This wild dragon disrupts the order of the four seas and everyone can kill him. I am just a matter of raising my hands."

"It was just a simple task, but it helped me a lot. I am not willing to thank you for this..."

As Prince Long spoke, he took out a piece of talisman and handed it to Yang Fanhai: "This is my personal talisman. If you need it, the talisman will be placed in the sea water by the East China Sea. There will be sea patrol soldiers leading you to the Dragon Palace."

"this……"

Yang Fanhai felt a little embarrassed. He was confused about the so-called help. He didn't remember what he did. It was only after the drunk man reminded him that the wild dragon was shot and injured by him. Now he wanted to take this talisman, and he always felt a little uncomfortable.

Others looked at the talisman with envy. This kind of private talisman is made of stone and jade. It is not just a stepping stone. It means that it is not just a stepping stone. It means that Prince Long personally owes Yang Fanhai a favor.

Not to mention that Prince Long’s own strength is already quite extraordinary in the world of cultivation, he only said that his identity also represents the East China Sea Dragon Clan. It is definitely a very cost-effective thing to make the East China Sea Dragon Clan owe a favor.

"Fellow Daoist, you don't need to be polite!" Prince Long stuffed the Dragon Scale Order Talisman into Yang Fanhai's hand and bowed: "Before the matter in the East China Sea is settled, I have to go back to the Dragon Palace to report my life first. I will say goodbye first. See you next day."

Yang Fanhai no longer pretentiously. He took the Dragon Scale Order Talisman and bowed back to his greeting: "See you next day!"

Prince Long looked at the people on the boat and said, "My father's acquiesced to hunt in the East China Sea, and you can do it yourself. However, the East China Sea has not been peaceful recently. Don't stay for a long time, just take care of yourself!"

After saying this, he separated the water waves and led the aquarium to disappear into the sea.

A battle ended, the dragon clan left, and everything returned to peace. At this moment, all the ships in this sea area had retreated, leaving only the ship where Yang Fanhai was.

The boat was looking at the Golden Immortal who was in charge, as if waiting for his order. The Golden Immortal seemed to be confused. After thinking for a while, he looked at the drunk man and asked, "Senior, what do you think we should do?"

One is in danger in this kind of situation, and the other teaches a person who shot and injured the monk of the Wild Dragon Xuanxian in just a moment. He can think of an unusual person with his toes. Rather than being in charge, this person is in charge.

The drunk man grinned: "What else can I do? Aren't you here to hunt? Hurry up, no one robbed it, it's just right."

"That's right, it's right!" Jinxian nodded quickly and shouted loudly: "The hunting continues."

"good!"

This order immediately attracted a warm response, and accepting Kuiyi's employment to go to sea was all for the sake of profit. Now there are archers like Yang Fanhai and drunkards who are in charge, even the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea spoke without any scruples.

In addition, there are no other competitors around, so you will definitely get rich when you continue to hunt, and the reward you will definitely get better.

The ship continued to move forward, and the monks on the ship were all ready. The golden immortal said to the drunk man again: "Senior, please sit in there!"

The strength of the world of cultivation is respected, and drunk people are unfathomable, so you must be respectful.

The drunk man handed the wine gourd in his hand to him and said with a smile: "Just fill the wine for me! It's better for me to stay here, you can do whatever you want. We will leave after we leave this boat, and we don't need to treat it very well."

The strange man had a somewhat weird personality, and the Jinxian didn't care. He nodded and said no more. At this moment, he also realized that the strange man in front of him came to teach this junior named Yang Fanhai in the name of hunting.

After the Jinxian walked away, the drunk man patted Yang Fanhai on the shoulder and said with a smile: "You are lucky this time. There were some things that I didn't plan to teach you, but after seeing your performance today, I feel that I'm sorry for those things if I don't teach you."

"What?" Yang Fanhai asked hurriedly.

The drunkard's status in his heart has increased rapidly, surpassing everyone, second only to Master Feng. If a person who can train himself to become a sharpshooter in such a short time, he will definitely be extraordinary if he has any special skills.

"Have you heard of Houyi's legend of shooting the sun?" asked the drunkard.

Yang Fanhai nodded: "I've heard of it! What's wrong?"

It was not what others said, but Master Feng said when he told him the history of mythology. In the witch clan ten thousand years ago, there was a warrior named Houyi who shot down nine sons of the Emperor of Heaven who were causing trouble. Although Houyi disappeared after that, the legend of Houyi shooting the sun was passed down from then on.

At this time, the Golden Immortal sent someone a wine gourd. After taking a sip of the wine, the drunk man let out a long sigh and said slowly: "Houyi was one of the best people in that era and even in this era. Unfortunately, he died young. His archery skills are unique, but no one inherited them. I saw that you should have the opportunity to learn it, so I decided to teach you."

"Tell me Houyi's archery technique?" Yang Fanhai looked shocked. He never expected that the drunk man would be talking about this.

Suddenly he reacted again and asked in surprise: "Didn't you say no one inherits it? Then why did you know his archery skills?"

The drunkard smiled slightly: "Sometimes the one who knows a person the best is not his friend, but his opponent. Don't ask so much. The Qiankun Bow in the Holy Mountain is the weapon used by Houyi back then. If you learn Houyi's archery technique, it will be more beneficial to your affairs. Give me the bow!"

Yang Fanhai didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he hurriedly used the big bow and handed it to the drunkard.

After taking a big sip of wine, the drunk man took the wine gourd and held the big bow in his hand. At this moment, Yang Fanhai suddenly felt the energy of the heaven and earth around him calmed down, and the drunk man's entire breath changed.

This is no longer a sloppy drunk, but has become an invincible god of war, standing tall and fearless.

"Yang Fanhai, see clearly!" The drunk man said slowly, his expression became indescribably serious, without any bantering expression on his usual occasions.

"This move is called Jiuzi serial arrow."

As soon as he finished speaking, he opened his bow and condensed the arrow, and released his fingers, and the arrow flew out like a stream of light. What surprised Yang Fanhai was that he saw that the drunk man had just condensed an arrow of true energy, but after he let go, he shot nine arrows. Just as the name of this move, nine sons were connected, and nine arrows of true energy were connected into a thread.

The nine sons shot into the sea and instantly detonated a sea area ahead. The water column soared into the sky, and a monster died in a life of destruction.

"This is the arrow technique of chasing the moon by the stars!"

Another bow was set, and the bowstring was loosened. One arrow flew out, like a half-moon slash. At the same time, the second arrow flew out, like a comet chasing the moon ahead, moving forward rapidly.

Breaking through the waves and slashing into the sea, another monster's soul scattered.

"This is the three-talent one-arrow technique!"

Three arrows flew out, flowing light flew, and stabilized the universe.

"This is the Nine Stars Continuous Pearl Arrow Technique!"

"This is the Tianyao Arrow Technique!"

“…”

The drunk man said his name while demonstrating, holding a big bow in his hand, and an arrow kept on his way. In the endless stream of light, he had already demonstrated more than a dozen archery techniques.

Each type is extremely mysterious and powerful. Even if the drunkard restrains his true energy, he can feel the feeling of breaking the void and crushing the galaxy.
Chapter completed!