Seeing that Xue Feng did not make a choice immediately, Salofi looked at the boy in front of him with confusion. In the years when she was born, she had never seen a ghost-level soul martial artist so unexcited to face these second-level martial arts.

"Dear Soul Martial Artist, why are you so calm?" Salofi lay in the air, kicking her legs around, holding her little face in both hands, and asking with confusion.

Xue Feng smiled, turned around and pulled Chu Yu who was standing behind him, and said to Chu Yu: "Come on, see which martial arts you like?"

"Me?" Chu Yu was stunned, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

The soul martial artists watching around began to whisper when they saw this scene.

Chao Qingxuan gently tucked his ears, with a faint smile in his beautiful eyes, and Zheng Xuerou's little hand was gently pinched, thinking about something.

"Please choose one. You need it the most now." Xue Feng smiled.

Chu Yu stammered a little, and the iconic shyness appeared on his face again. His shoulders trembled, as if tears of happiness were shedding because of the touch.

"Why are a man crying like a little mute? I, Brother Feng, ask you to choose these seven martial arts skills, choose whatever you like, and you are being slapped!" Ge Changgong walked up and laughed loudly, patted Chu Yu's shoulder hard. His pat seemed to be extremely powerful. Chu Yu was staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Behind him, Zheng Xue clenched her pink fist tightly, wishing she could beat Ge Changgong to death with one punch.

Those around him couldn't help laughing when they saw this scene. Chu Yu wiped tears with his arm, wiped the left and right, and then pressed his red and swollen eyes and said to Xue Feng: "Brother Feng, I don't know what to say, but I really thank you!"

"Well……"

Isn't it just a martial art?

Xue Feng didn't know what to say, so he could only scratch the back of his head and laugh. He didn't think that a martial art was worthy of Chu Yu's gratitude.

"Okay, okay, this is the first time in my life that I have seen someone give up this opportunity to someone else. It seems that my knowledge was too short-sighted before." Salofi sighed, a hint of regret flashing across her expression. Then she turned to look at Chu Yu, showing a cute smile, and her eyes were almost crescent, "So, this cute and shy soul martial artist, which of these seven martial arts do you like? Choose carefully!"

Chu Yu looked at the martial arts flashing in front of him, and looked hesitant.

"Please choose the one that suits you most now. Your usual offensive method is both rigid and soft, and both offense and defense. It emphasizes the flexibility of being loose and relaxed, and defense is like a black turtle and a fierce tiger. Among these six martial arts, if I were you, I would choose the body technique called "Ruoshui Jingliu". " Xue Feng pointed to the martial arts at the edge and said.

"Ruoshui Jingliu?" Chu Yu slid the martial arts in front of him and glanced at the martial arts effects displayed on it. After seeing this, he couldn't help but feel happy. Both the routines and the effects of this martial arts complement each other with the physical skills and martial arts he had practiced.

"Then let's do this one." Chu Yu said to Salofie with a little excited face.

Salofie gently squinted her eyes, gently tapped Chu Yu's forehead with her illusory fingers, and asked, "Little brother, you have to choose the right one. It's a rare opportunity, maybe this one in your life."

Chu Yu nodded firmly again, Salovie smiled slightly, waved his hand gently to the void, and a chip popped out of the void, turning into a light blue code flow into Chu Yu's bracelet.

"Okay, OK, today's hunting carnival is over, everyone will be dispersed." Salofi yawned, waved his hands at everyone, and his figure disappeared into the air.

Seeing that Salofi disappeared, everyone started talking to the people beside him with the wine glass. Xue Feng felt some unfriendly gazes from the crowd and didn't care. He just glanced at the soul martial artists in front of him. None of them had the strength of the ghost spirit six souls. If he really encountered a master asking him for trouble, he would be too late to swing him over and teach him how to be a human being.

"So, what should this young master be called?" The short man smiled and raised his glass to ask Xue Feng.

"Xue Feng."

"Well, Xue Feng, this name is simple and clear, with profound meaning. It is indeed a good name. My name is Matos Shengweillan Carris, you can just call me Matos."

Although Xue Feng did not think that his name had any profound meaning—at least until now, he didn't know what the meaning of his name was, he still politely responded: "Mr.'s name is also very interesting, but I don't know what the sir thinks is meaningful?"

After hearing Xue Feng’s question, Matos twitched inadvertently. Could it be that this brat could not see that he said this because he was polite?!

However, Matos reacted quickly. He raised his glass to drink with Xue Feng and said, "The name of "Little Brother" is interesting. What does the word "Feng" mean? It means that this autumn is. I remember that in ancient times, a great man once said that treating the enemy should be as cruel as the autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves. What does this mean? Young Master, you are decisive in killing the enemy and not leaving any root of disaster!"

Xue Feng's face was calm, but in fact he was already in a state of turmoil. He never knew that his name had such a meaning.

Seeing Xue Feng's face remained unchanged, Matos thought he might not have said it to the point. After pondering for a moment, he continued: "There was a saying in this ancient time, called Yan Ju Han Po, Feng Lai Sparse Bamboo, the bamboo in it is the word "wood". What does this mean? This means that you are free and easy! Only the shadows left by Yan Ju Han Po, Feng Lai Sparse Bamboo is just the sound of the wind blowing leaves..."

Listening to Matos' explanation in front of him, Xue Feng was galloping by in his heart. The man looked like a foreigner and spoke so heavily, but he didn't expect that this guy could know so much."

Seeing Xue Feng moved, Matos smiled and felt that he must have said something, so he continued to ask: "I wonder if my little brother is interested. Join our expedition team and give you a good reward! If you want to go, you can register with me at the hunting union."

"This..." Xue Feng glanced at Chao Qingxuan.

"Uncle, I'm sorry, we have our own team, Rockets, do you want to give us some face and cooperate with us? How about we will divide half of the spoils at that time?"
Chapter completed!