God of Fishing

All day long, Wind Thunder Arena played 800 games, all sorts of fighting skills, abilities, soul beasts, deed beasts, all that's called an eye-catching mess.

Qu Bannan and Yi are looking at the Concentration God.

From time to time, the other students of Bihai, including countless students of other colleges, will cheer.

Han Fei and the five of them, the first three hours can still see the concentrated focus, then numb.

At first, that dazzling operation quickly found a common denominator in the eyes of Han Fei, not only Han Fei, but also the most proud group of people in the towns.

And that's what these people do with their fancy whistles, their fighting consciousness, their fighting routines, their fighting styles, etc., and eventually, in general, they become several recurring types.

It is said that the nature of the fight can never be separated from its purpose. At the end of the day, anything that goes beyond the flowering whistle will be reduced to whoever has a big fist, and whoever can be powerful in this cycle of death.

It's not, the musicians are already eating.

Zhang Xuanyu did not know when to run to the first college square group of girls.

Lo Xiaobai looked at the field calmly, but sometimes his eyes were scattered, as if he were dizzy, and apparently he was quite distracted.

Xia Xiaocai and Han Fei are together... to play crocodiles.

At this moment, a crocodile is preaching.

Han Fei: “O old devil! Why did you come to Catch Wind Thunder? ”

Xia Xiaoxia: “Are there really legendary creatures in Level 3 fisheries? I've never met him. ”

The ghost-eyed giant crocodile who became a little lizard also took up a chair and groaned: “I didn't go into the tertiary fishery. I just chased the turtle all the time. It's hundreds of thousands of miles from the tertiary fishery, I don't know how to find it. ”

Xia Xiao Xia: “Huh! What's outside the tertiary fisheries? ”

Ghost-Eyed Crocodile: “It's the ocean, an area that you humans have never discovered. ”

Han Fei and Xia Xiao Xiao looked at each other, and Han Fei asked: “Do you know the unknown? ”

The ghost-eyed crocodile has a shadow of blue in his eyes: "All the unknown waters are unknown, let alone you humans, our marine creatures themselves, need to explore. ”

Han Fei was speechless: "Then you said you were chasing a turtle. Where did you come from? ”

Ghost-Eyed Crocodile: “I don't know, the sea is so big, I swim and swim, I'm coming! ”

Han Fei: “Have you ever met a fisherman? It's the kind of man with the harpoon in his hand. ”

The ghost-eyed crocodile looked at Han Fei: “Are you talking about the little sea monster? Yes, I have! But the little sea demons are too brutal, and there are big sea demons behind them, and they usually show up in chaotic waters. ”

“Hmm?”

Han Fei moved his mind and asked, “What is chaotic waters? ”

Ghost-eyed crocodile farted: “For saving my life, I'll tell you. So-called chaotic waters are waters where any living creature can exist. Most of these creatures are brutal, fierce, hunting each other for prey. Don't tell me you humans will rob resources. Don't you rob sea monsters and marine creatures? Same thing will happen. It's just that chaotic waters can get worse. ”

Xia Xiao Xiao's eyes lit up: “If there are so many resources in the chaotic waters, why didn't there be a more powerful marine life to grab them? Isn't that easy to flatten, chaotic waters? ”

Ghost-Eyed Crocodile: “It's simple, say, you guys, you're the fishermen, right? Will the fisherman level rob those astonishing resources of low spirituality and energy? Strong marine spirits ignore this, and of course there may be another reason why other powerful spirits are also looking at the tiger. ”

Han Fei doesn't care about powerful and powerful creatures, he actually wants to know more about the world outside the fishery.

Han Fei couldn't help but say, "What about the world outside the fishing grounds? ”

Ghost-Eyed Crocodile: “Have I ever been to your fishing grounds, just listening to the guys who guard me? I knew you humans were in this part of the world, and I didn't come after you. ”

Han Fei blinked his eyes and said, "Have you ever seen a human before? ”

The ghost-eyed crocodile shouted, “Beyond your third-degree fishing grounds, there are occasional human ships passing through the wider ocean, but those people are amazing, the boats are passing by, the spirits are retreating. ”

“Hiss!”

Han Fei and Xia Xiao Xiao look at each other as if there were human beings outside the fishery?

Just as Han was not prepared to ask in detail, he listened only to the human feathers: “That's all it knows. It knows about humans, mostly from human society. Outside the fishery, to be honest, there are endless opportunities and mysteries of unexplored land. Every year, there are many strong people who travel outside these fisheries. But it's not like the crocodile said. The presence of humans outside the fishery causes a lot of siege, don't you think, little crocodile? ”

The ghost-eyed crocodile blinked his eyes: "Yes, but such a low-ranking creature as ours would retreat, not a fool, who would crash into a human ship! ”

Han is speechless: “You're a liar. You sound like you're not in any danger. ”

Ghost-Eyed Crocodile: “There must be danger, but we marine creatures all have a way of survival and great hedging power. ”

“" Don't ask, "sniffed Yu." When you can know, you will know. What do you really think is out there? There will only be endless ocean beasts, legends, legends in human society, but outside the fishing grounds, in vast and endless waters, it's nothing. ”

I don't know what the old white man has said to this ghost-eyed giant crocodile. Anyway, this little crocodile talks a lot. Han Fei won't talk to it, he will also talk to Han Fei.

At night, the sky was getting late, and the brains were so big that the mayors finally ordered the game to be suspended until tomorrow.

Han and Afrikaans went out to eat what hot pot together.

Then we saw some teenagers in Lingyun town smiling and saying hello to Han Fei.

He was surprised when he smelled Yu: "Are you here to make friends? ”

Han Fei: “It doesn't count. They live close. They're downstairs. ”

……

At night, finish the hot pot.

Five people in Korea and Africa hung on the branch trunk of the central tree, and Han was not studying the Ju Ling Scripture with a close eye.

“Brother Han Fei, Brother Han Fei...”

Suddenly, some cried out.

Han Fei opened his eyes and looked down, looking at two men he did not know, looking at himself with a smile.

Han Fei wondered: "Who are you? ”

“Brother Han Fei, I am Zhang Fan of Lingyun Town. ”

“Brother Han Fei, my name is Xu Fu. ”

Han Fei: “Can I help you? ”

Just listen to the slightly fat Zhang Fan Dao: “Brother Han Fei, can I ask you a question about knife technology? ”

Han Fei thought about it. He came to ask for help. He didn't say two words. He seemed a little out of touch.

So Han Fei jumped over.

Han Fei: “What's the problem? ”

Zhang Fan and Xu floated to see Han Fei actually came down, his face suddenly revealed a surprise color.

”- [sic]“ Brother...

“Don't wait... I don't care what your brother is, you look older than me. ”

Zhang Fan stunned: “So... brother? ”

Han Feston looked bad: “Then call me brother! ”

Zhang Fan did not mind at all. He hastily said: "Brother, we both use knives, but when we practice, we always feel that the knife is too weak and uncontrollable, not to mention that the knife is swept out like you, the momentum is regained. Is there a way in here? ”

Han Fei suddenly turned his white eyes: “You want to ask the shortcut? There are no shortcuts! Research, drilling! ”

Xu Fu: “Well... Brother, I can't figure it out! ”

Han Fei: “Chop me up and try. ”

“Ah?”

Zhang Fan and Xu Fu are both staying together. Isn't that okay?

Just listen to Han Fei Dao: “How big is it? Do you want to ask, or I'll go up to Ang! ”

However, Zhang Fan's spiritual energy appeared in his hand. As he swung with his knife, he discovered with horror that Han Fei had struck with his hand and shouted out.

Just saw Han Fei crush the knife mang easily: "Hmm! It's not sharp enough. Are you a little weak? ”

“Ah?”

Zhang Fan stunned: “How can you say that? ”

Han Fei: “Whether you use a sword with a knife, even if you don't understand that a human knife is united, you can do whatever you want, but at least at the moment of exit, your spirit converges, your soul is strong, your goal is clear, and you must have a knife and a heart. You're not determined enough, you're not full of spirit, and of course you can't cut off a powerful knife. ”

Zhang Fan stunned, then he looked delighted: “Thank you brother for your instruction. ”

Han Fei looked at Xu Fu. “What about you? Try cutting a knife. ”

Xu Float also split a knife, and Han Fei also took it by hand.

This time, Han did not react faster: “You are sharp enough, but the spiritual energy is too complicated. Is there a problem with your practice? You know, spirituality is not as good as more, but as pure as possible. Otherwise, where do you think the difference between kung fu comes from? ”

Suddenly: “That simple? ”

Han Fei: “How hard do you think, no, these simple questions, why don't you ask your teachers? ”

Asked by Han Fei, the two people sighed at each other slightly.

Han Fei: “??? ”