"Then after dinner, how about we practice?" Lin Xiaofeng asked with a smile.

Fatty Huang took a bite of the food and nodded: "Just practice."

The two of them ate and drank for a while. Lin Xiaofeng chatted with Fatty Huang for a while and felt a little better.

No longer as boring as before.

After all, there is still hope to revive Xiang Zhu.

As long as there is hope, he will not continue to be depressed.

After eating, Fatty Huang returned to the dormitory and got his 'guy'.

The two of them walked directly to the back of the school.

Lin Xiaofeng didn't really want Fatty Huang to go into the Demon Realm with him.

In a place like that, you have little chance of coming back alive.

He wouldn't really take Fatty Huang in there.

And Fatty Huang really wanted to help Lin Xiaofeng.

In the past, when I was in trouble, Lin Xiaofeng would help me.

For so long, why has Fatty Huang been working hard to catch monsters and practice his skills? Isn't it just to be able to help Lin Xiaofeng when he is in trouble one day?

Of course, both of them also wanted to try out each other's skills.

Lin Xiaofeng wanted to see how much Fatty Huang had progressed after so many years.

And Fatty Huang also wanted to see how far behind he was compared to Lin Xiaofeng.

Soon, Fatty Huang and Lin Xiaofeng had arrived at the top of Houshan Mountain.

Under the bright moonlight, the two men faced off in an open space on the top of the mountain.

Fatty Huang held a long bow in his hand and said to Lin Xiaofeng: "Xiaofeng, we have agreed, as long as I take three of your moves, you will have to let me go to the Demon Realm with you."

"Take it first and then talk about it." Lin Xiaofeng pulled out the demon knife from behind: "Come on."

After saying that, Lin Xiaofeng glared, swiped his feet, and rushed forward very fast.

"So fast? I'm so stupid."

Fatty Huang was startled, turned around and ran away.

As a brother for many years, how could he not know that once he gets close, one move, let alone three moves, might be enough to kill him.

He is not good at close combat.

Seeing Fatty Huang turn around and start running, Lin Xiaofeng didn't chase him too close.

If he really wanted to catch up, he would be knocked down with one move. That would be so embarrassing.

When Fatty Huang saw Lin Xiaofeng's speed slowing down, he also understood that he had deliberately let out a little water.

He picked up the bow, turned around, drew it, and said: "The fragrance is heavy and echoes the universe, and the fragrance is burning through the gate of heaven; golden birds run like arrows in the clouds, Hou Yi lifts his bow and shoots at the heavenly wheel."

Fatty Huang directly set up three arrows, and the three arrows shone with a faint yellow light.

Boo hoo hoo.

There was actually the sound of three arrows breaking through the air.

Lin Xiaofeng didn't dare to be careless.

He hurriedly threw out a copper coin: "The land here is the most spiritual. It ascends to the sky and reaches the earth, and goes out of the darkness and into the underworld. It is played for me and cannot stay. On the day of meritorious service, the name book will be clear."

A barrier rose in front of him.

Unexpectedly, when the first bow and arrow shot by Fatty Huang hit the barrier, cracks were created in the barrier.

As soon as the second arrow arrived, the barrier collapsed instantly.

Lin Xiaofeng suddenly felt a little moved.

You know, as your strength becomes stronger and stronger.

The power of the Taoist techniques used also increases accordingly.

The earth magic spell he used at this time could not be broken by ordinary evil ghosts.

But two of the arrows shot by Fatty Huang were easily broken.

Then, the third arrow arrived.

Lin Xiaofeng took the demon knife and struck directly.

Bang!

There was a metallic crunching sound.

The arrow immediately fell to the ground.

And Fatty Huang was not idle either. He bit his fingertip and the blood quickly flowed into the long bow.

The longbow shines with red light.

"Xiaofeng, be careful!" Huang Fatty reminded him, and then read: "The sky is illuminated by the Southern Star and the Beidou, and the five-color clouds are noisy; a temple is opened in the Ziwei Palace, and the immortals can be destroyed with one arrow through the clouds."

His hand slowly opened the bowstring, and a blood-red arrow slowly appeared in the void.

Lin Xiaofeng had just knocked down the arrow at this moment.

He raised his head and looked at Fatty Huang.

He could feel the huge threat coming from this arrow.

He can feel it.

Once he is hit by this arrow, he will probably die immediately.

Fatty Huang's hand holding the bow kept shaking. Apparently, he couldn't control the arrow either.

Using this arrow has already made his face extremely pale.

"Be careful." Fatty Huang said through gritted teeth.

Then, he loosened his fingers.

This blood-red arrow flew at an extremely fast speed.

Lin Xiaofeng did not dare to take the arrow forcefully.

He hurriedly hid aside.

Fortunately, Fatty Huang couldn't control the power of this arrow.

After Lin Xiaofeng dodged, the arrow hit the ground behind him.

There was a loud bang, and Lin Xiaofeng was very close and was blown to the ground.

"Damn it, where did you learn this arrow? It's so powerful." When Lin Xiaofeng fell to the ground, he took a mouthful of dirt.

At this time, he vomited a few mouthfuls and looked back.

A large crater one meter deep and five meters in diameter was actually blasted into the ground behind him.

Seeing this, Lin Xiaofeng couldn't help but feel a little scared.

The power of this arrow is also too strong. If I were shot, I would definitely not survive.

There is even the danger of losing one's soul.

Fatty Huang staggered up to Lin Xiaofeng: "No, are you okay?"

"It's okay." As soon as Lin Xiaofeng stood up, Fatty Huang fell to the ground.

"I'm so exhausted, I feel like I'm exhausted." Fatty Huang couldn't help but say.

The power of this arrow was indeed great, but it was an arrow that exhausted all his strength.

"Where did you learn this archery technique?" Lin Xiaofeng asked: "This power should not be any ordinary archery technique."

Fatty Huang's forehead was covered with sweat stains. He wiped it and said, "I didn't know. The supernatural team gave it to me. I guess it's not that powerful. After all, it's something issued by the organization. How good can it be?"

"This is not easy." Lin Xiaofeng couldn't help but look at the big pit behind him again.

This powerful Taoist technique, even in a sect like Longhushan, should be a rare Taoist technique.

"Now, I can always follow you to the Demon Realm, right?" Fatty Huang asked with a smile on his face.

"It's okay, that's okay." Lin Xiaofeng said, "But as for the supernatural team, you can't resign, so just do it first."

Hearing that Lin Xiaofeng was willing to take him there, he nodded: "Okay, just don't resign."

Suddenly, Lin Xiaofeng's cell phone rang.

He picked up the phone and took a look, it was Ling Xiao calling.

He thought for a moment, walked aside, and picked up the phone when he was out of earshot of Fatty Huang: "What's wrong?"

"In the Demon Catching Bureau, there is a mission that requires going to the Demon Realm." Ling Xiao said: "I think since you want to go to the Demon Realm, why not go with them?"

"Well, of course it's no problem." Lin Xiaofeng's face suddenly showed joy, and then he said: "But by the way, what mission?"
Chapter completed!