I have a magic pot

And the other party had expected that Han Feng would come, and left him a letter.

On the way back home, Han Feng opened the envelope and told Han Feng in the letter from Shopkeeper Mei.

The blueprint of the "Zhuge Liannu" that he had given to the Imperial Firm was sent to the Northwest General Assembly by her, where it was highly valued.

The President of the General Assembly admires Han Feng very much and wants to recruit him into the Imperial Firm.

But shopkeeper Mei told him that Han Feng wanted to join Tiannan College, so he got the letter of recommendation.

The letter did not mention the past, but at the end of the letter, shopkeeper Mei changed his style of writing and left a message.

"That day, I had a spring breeze with my younger brother, and my older sister was deeply in love, and couldn't sleep.

However, there was an urgent call in the meeting, so I had no choice but to leave without saying goodbye. I hope my brother will take pity on me and never forget, and I will meet you in the northwest in the future.

At that time, I will hold hands with my younger brother and continue the relationship, and Mei Siqin will write it herself. "

At the end, there was even a faint imprint of red lips.

Han Feng could even imagine the seductive scene when Shopkeeper Mei finished writing the letter and kissed the letter paper with red lips.

"Um……!"

Han Feng couldn't help but shuddered, thinking, this woman is too good at flirting.

If this was in the previous life, it would be a "female sea queen"!

Also, it turned out that her name was "Mei Siqin".

……

That night, not long after Han Feng returned home, he rode Erha again and went to the "secret base" built in the mountains and forests in the northwest.

At the beginning of the battle in Mangguling, when the beasts scattered in panic, Han Feng was worried that Erha would be in danger.

So he secretly told it to take its own group and go back to the valley where the wolves gathered first. Now Erha has already returned to Han's house.

One person and one wolf arrived at the base, and Han Feng saw the more than 100 orphans again.

After these days of training, these children have changed their appearance.

After hard training every day, their bodies gradually became stronger.

The mental outlook is also completely new, and there is always a light of determination in his eyes.

At this moment, under the leadership of "Han Yi" for training.

These children stood in the square in a whole group, not making a sound, even breathing very lightly.

Behind every child was a dark triangular crossbow, shining coldly in the moonlight.

They are quiet, like beasts lurking in the depths of the dense forest, waiting for the prey to relax for a while, and then attacking at the same time.

These children's cultivation bases are very low, and some even have no cultivation bases at all.

However, at this moment, there was a faint evil spirit emanating from them.

These bows and crossbows were exactly the [-] pieces of "Zhuge Liannu" that Mei Siqin had promised to build for Han Feng, and they had been sent here a few days ago.

Han Feng first taught Han Yi how to use the crossbow, and then he trained the children.

At this moment, it is time to check the results.

Right in front of the team, a hundred meters away, more than a dozen wooden shields had already been placed.

Standing at the side of the team, Han Yi, who was slightly thin but with a stern complexion, was dressed in a black suit and silently raised a hand.

The next moment, among the ten neatly arranged teams, a total of 24 people in the first two rows stepped forward at the same time.

The 12 people in the first row kneel on one knee, and the 12 people in the second row are arranged with gaps between the 12 people in the front row.

The 24 people quickly carried the loaded Zhuge Liannu in front of them.

The hands, elbows, and knees form a triangular frame, and the crossbow is aimed at the wooden shield in front.

Just staring straight ahead, a whole incense stick of time passed.

These 24 children were already so tired that their foreheads were dripping with sweat and their bodies were trembling uncontrollably, but they were still dead, holding the Zhuge Liannu in their hands.

At this moment, Han Yi finally spoke out!

"put……!"

"Whoosh whoosh..."

There were only bursts of rapid piercing sounds, and clusters of black arrows were fired in the sky above the square.

There were only 24 people, but hundreds of arrows were fired instantly, forming a rain of arrows.

Moreover, these arrows rained at an extremely fast speed, moving forward almost in a straight line at extreme speed, and shot at the dozen or so wooden shields.

"Chi Chi Chi...!"

The next moment, the dozen or so wooden shields with a thickness of several inches were penetrated with dense holes.

After the launch, Han Yi waved again and again.

The two teams immediately parted ways, went around silently to the rear of the team, and began to reload the arrows.

The other two teams quickly stood at their previous positions, in the same posture, ready to shoot arrows.

After several rounds of arrows were released, more than a dozen wooden tunnels were directly shot into a sieve.

Seeing this, Han Feng was very satisfied.

Although the training time is short, the movements of these children are not standard enough, and the accuracy of shooting needs to be improved.

But the power of the Zhuge Liannu, as well as the dense coverage of firepower, are more than enough to make up for all of this.

It can be said that the Zhuge Liannu is a deadly threat to the strong below the Chen level.

Even if it is a Chen-level powerhouse, if it is shot continuously and intensively, there is no small danger.

After everyone demonstrated, Han Yi walked up to Han Feng nervously.

"Brother...is our training okay?"

Han Feng looked at Han Yi, and found that his aura became thicker and thicker, and there was a strong wave of water-attribute spiritual power faintly on his body, which was obviously due to his cultivation.

Han Feng patted Han Yi's shoulder with a smile and praised.

"The training is good, but in the next few days, we still have to step up training and not let up.

It won't be long before you are about to carry out a real mission, and by then... many people will be killed. "

As soon as these words came out, Han Yi's pupils shrank, but there was a gleam of excitement in his eyes.

The warlike blood of the orc race also flowed in his body, so he was naturally eager to fight.

"Don't worry, brother, we will definitely complete the task!"

Chapter 362 I don't want you

After returning to Han Mansion from the secret base, Han Feng has not been idle.

It took a few more days of hard work to stabilize his cultivation base.

At the same time, he also delved into the Chiyu Domineering Physical Art to comprehend the mystery of the "Condensed Armor Realm".

Make the qi and blood armor condense more tenaciously, achieving the effect of freely retracting and deploying.

In addition, Han Feng also became familiar with it again, using his mental power to control the flying knife to injure the enemy.

Back then, Han Feng condensed a total of three throwing knives with that third-level mental power metal.

But with his current mental strength, he can only control one throwing knife at most, and only when his mental strength rises again can he try to control multiple throwing knives.

Secondly, Han Feng also put the Tianchen Pill obtained in the trials, and the copper piece left by his father in the Eye of Lingquan, into the Demon Refining Pot.

As for the general low-level martial art "Breaking Star Spearmanship", Han Feng also used it to study it.

There are only three types of marksmanship.

The first type is "Broken Star".

The second type is "Meteor Fall".

The third type is "Storm Star Scroll".

Han Feng tried to practice the first form "Broken Star".

However, what frustrates him is.

After cultivating in the pot for several days, he couldn't even get a clue.

It felt vaguely, as if there was some barrier blocking him, preventing him from grasping the essence of this set of marksmanship.

Helpless, Han Feng had no choice but to give up temporarily the idea of ​​practicing this set of marksmanship.

……

It was already the fifth day since the trials ended, and the Han Mansion outside the city was still immersed in a jubilant atmosphere.

But in the city of Bailong County, some caring people found out.

The Wang family and the Han family have been extremely low-key these past few days.

The people of the tribe live in a simple and simple way, and rarely go out of the house, so the quietness is a little scary.

Many people speculated that these two must be avoiding Han Feng's edge now.

……

On the morning of the sixth day, Han Feng finished his overnight practice in the backyard and just returned to the north room.

Pushing open the door, there was already an exquisite breakfast on the table.

Zhou Yunmei was standing in front of the dresser with a basin of hot water, and when Han Feng came back, she had a smile on her face.

"Master, you have practiced all night. It must be very hard. I will wait for you to freshen up and have breakfast."

Today's Zhou Yunmei wears a jade hairpin on her head, silver rings on her ears, and a plain snow silk skirt, which undoubtedly reveals her perfect and slender figure, and her already delicate skin becomes whiter and tenderer.

It seemed that she was careless when fetching water just now, and a few drops of crystal splashed on her face. Facing the morning light, the water droplets shone with crystal light, embellishing her beautiful face even more amazing!

At this moment, it was on Zhou Yunmei's body.

The dignified and virtuous of everyone, and the ignorant youth like a girl, complement each other.

For a moment, Han Feng became a little crazy.

But being stared at by Han Feng, Zhou Yunmei couldn't help but blushed, and instead of looking at Han Feng, she turned to get the towel in the basin.

However, just as she picked up the towel and reached out to wring it out.

Suddenly her waist tightened, and a pair of big hands hugged her from behind, pulling her into a warm and strong embrace.

"ah……!"

Zhou Yunmei's delicate body couldn't help trembling, she let out a low cry, and the towel in her hand fell back into the basin.

"Sanggong... what are you...doing?"

Feeling the warm embrace behind her, and the big hand tightly wrapped around her waist.

Zhou Yunmei's voice trembled slightly, and two blush suddenly appeared on her cheeks.

"Yunmei, you have worked hard these days."

Han Feng hugged Zhou Yunmei's soft body, and said softly.

These days, he was busy practicing every day, so he hardly had time to accompany Zhou Yunmei.

And Zhou Yunmei not only didn't complain at all, but also waited for him to wash up every morning, cooked for him to prepare breakfast for him, and cared for Han Feng.

Hearing this, Zhou Yunmei said shyly.

"I'm not working hard, Mr. Xianggong, I... I'd better serve you to freshen up first, don't you still have to practice later?"

And even though the husband and wife, their relationship has grown by leaps and bounds, and they have had several experiences of "practicing palm techniques" together.

But those were all things that happened in the dead of night, when the lights were dark.

Moreover, the two broke through the last layer of relationship.

Today, Han Feng's intimate behavior during the day still makes Zhou Yunmei very shy.