"Brother Chen, I want the communication information of the Hunter Alliance." Wang Hao lowered his head and said in a deep voice.

"Oh?" A man named 'Brother Chen's eyes flashed with a shimmering light, "Junior Brother Wang Hao, have you found the 'prey'?"

"No, no." Wang Haolian shook his head and said with a desperate smile: "I asked for my friend."

"Is that right?" Brother Chen smiled suddenly, but stopped asking, "1,000-day martial arts coin."

"This is so expensive?" Wang Hao said in surprise.

Brother Chen's lips slashed and he smiled calmly.

There is such a type of person who has a wide range of communication and a smooth connection, and nothing about the Tianwu Continent can be hidden from their eyes.

This type of person is called "Everything" and makes a living by selling intelligence.

...

Turning on the communicator, Wang Hao dialed a strange number—

"Drip~Drip~" Wang Hao's hands trembled slightly.

This is the communication information he bought after spending 1,000 days on Wu coins.

Quite expensive!

"Hello, this is the Hunter Alliance." A low and cold voice came from the other end of the communicator.

"I, I have 'prey' to provide." Wang Hao bit his lip, paused, and his eyes showed a strong jealousy, "Your rules can you get...a 10% of the 'prey' worth of Tianwu coins?"

"Yes." The voice on the other end of the communicator was still cold.

Wang Hao swallowed, took a deep breath, and gritted his teeth and said, "Lin Feng, male, Xiaoyang Wusect disciple, is a fire spirit master..."

soon--

Wang Hao came out of the tray he knew about Lin Feng. The communicator's head was extremely quiet, as cold as empty, which made Wang Hao feel a little uneasy. After a while, a deep voice sounded, "The information is not complete, and the value of 'prey' is tentatively four stars."

"Four Stars?" Wang Hao felt a little excited.

The "prey" value of the Hunter Alliance is the highest of ten stars, the lowest of one star and four stars, which is medium.

"The four-star Yuanhuo... If I can make 10% of the profit, I will definitely send it, hahaha!" Wang Hao showed an ecstasy expression on his face.

At this time, the voice on the communicator sounded again, "Mr. Wang Hao, we will investigate carefully and contact you again after the mission is over. In addition, if the information is not true, or the prey does not exist at all... you will bear the consequences."

The voice was very dull, but Wang Hao felt a little creepy.

As ‘Brother Chen’ said to him, the Hunter Alliance’s methods are quite ruthless, so they are to their prey, and to him—

The same is true!

"Okay." Wang Hao nodded seriously and ended the call.

He was not worried because this was not groundless, Lin Feng's identity as the "Fire Spirit Master"...

How could it be fake if you saw it with your own eyes?

"Lin Feng, don't blame me for being unrighteous if you are not kind!" Wang Hao's face was a little distorted, "As long as you die, Rou'er will return to me!"

"Yes, that's right, that's it... Anyway, the Silver Wolf is still running, and no one will suspect me." Wang Hao's eyes shining, and he had already made a wishful thinking and laughed loudly, "It's better to kill two birds with one stone, but it's just that you're too arrogant!!"

Some people are upright and upright in their actions and are worthy of the world.

Some people are born with wolfish ambitions and their hearts are filled with too many negative and darkness.

Wang Hao completely forgot who saved his life...

※※※

Lin Feng seemed to have no idea that he had been betrayed by his "close" comrades.

At this time, he locked himself in the training room and worked hard to practice hard - talent is of course important, but Lin Feng's unyielding personality, persistence and hard work since childhood, laid a firm foundation for his current strength.

Drink! Drink!!

From the closed practice room, the sound of light shouting and the sound of the dragon spear dancing and stabbing.

I saw Lin Feng sweating like a rain of sweat, and the dragon spear in his hand was like a spiritual snake. In his actions, his steps were like flowing clouds and water, and it was natural.

Sometimes heavy and sometimes light, sometimes fast and sometimes slow!

Chi! Chi!

The gunshots were sharp, and Lin Feng's eyes emitted a scorching light. Although his body was already wet with sweat, he didn't care at all. If it was visible to the naked eye, he could see that every time Lin Feng used his gun move, the energy in the air would be absorbed greatly, and the transparent airflow would flow straight into his body.

Lin Feng has advantages that others do not have-

Unlimited physical strength!

If a warrior of the same strength kept exerting his gun moves with all his might, he would have been exhausted for half an hour, but Lin Feng had been practicing for three hours...

Still not stopped!

The Yuanhuo in the body is absorbing and replenishing every moment, and Lin Feng found that while his physical strength is consumed, the absorption of Yuanhuo seems to be a little faster.

The stronger your body, the faster the Yuanhuo will absorb!

Lin Feng didn't know that this was because of the intense training that caused the cells in the body to move continuously. In particular, "Sky Shooting" focused on the overall movement of the body, making the cells more active. Naturally, the absorption speed of the Yuanhuo will increase.

But do you know it, is it important?

...

"Hu, Hu~~" Lin Feng took the kettle on the ground and drank it all.

Although physical strength can be continuously replenished, the loss of body moisture is real.

"Sure enough, the more you practice "Sky Shooting" later, the harder it will be to comprehend." Lin Feng shook his head, "I quickly comprehend the third level of the third style, "Flowing Light" of the third style, but this fourth style, "Butterfly Dance and Flying"... is really difficult, especially the tart and shock, and I can never comprehend the essence."

After breathing a long sigh, Lin Feng threw the kettle aside, and held the Tenglong spear in his hand, with some thoughts and calmness in his eyes.

"Maybe...no, it should be the basis of marksmanship."

As the saying goes: Year boxing, Month stick, long-term practice of guns.

Lin Feng clearly understood that practicing guns is not a matter of one day or one night.

"The Basics of Gunship" says that any complex marksmanship will never be separated from the sect. It cannot escape the three categories of 18 basic movements. Although I have been practicing guns since I was a child, most of the things I practice are breaking, pointing, puncing, slashing, stabbing, and poking. There are not many attacks in the two categories of 'blocking' and 'take'."

When he was a child, Lin Feng was practicing gun stakes, and practicing "slap".

In fact, most warriors are like this...

"There are barriers as guards and controls as controls, which are indispensable." Lin Feng said in his heart.

After understanding "Sky Shot" for so many days, Lin Feng was deeply touched. Whenever he involved six attacks such as "slap", he could always find the trick quickly and comprehend it. Including, he could imitate the fur of "Sky Shot" at the earliest, and he could imitate the "Sky Shot" in a flash. This is the reason.

But...whenever there are two major types of gun moves involving "stop" and "take", they will always pause inexplicably.

"When one road is not clear, maybe... I can try another road."

Lin Feng nodded, put down the "Sky Shot" and took out the "Basics of Guns" and studied it carefully.

...

"Yeah, that's right, that's it."

"Yes, the arms here should be kept bent slightly."

Reading "Basics of Gunshu" again, Lin Feng has all had new feelings.

It is true that I have practiced the advanced shooting for a long time and practiced a lot of it, and before I knew it, many old things were integrated.

By reviewing the past and learning the new, you can have new insights.

What's more, "Basics of Gunship" is the origin of all gun moves...

One hour later.

"Bang!" Close the book gently, Lin Feng slowly closed his eyes.

"When using the 'Tart', the arm strength is not strong and the body twisting is not enough."

"When I use the 'Zoom', I pay too much attention to the force of my wrists, but it is not, it should be..."

Pictures appeared in his mind. Lin Feng breathed in his breath, his eyelashes moved slightly, as if he was comprehensive the essence of each movement. In an instant, his eyes opened, and he radiated a flash of light. He picked up the dragon spear and Lin Feng moved with a "clang" shock.

...

One day later.

The sound of gunfire in the practice room, I saw—

The spear in Lin Feng's hand was like a butterfly dance, and the false stab was feinted, but it swung a circle and turned around, shaking gently, and several remaining gun shadows were passing through his body. It felt as if several Tenglong spears were moving in front of him at the same time, making people unable to understand the true, false and true. At this time, Lin Feng's hand shook.

Chih!

Standing with a gun in one hand, with your right arm completely straightened, the dragon spear reached ninety degrees, and seemed to be integrated into one with your body.

"Yes, that's what it feels." Lin Feng smiled slightly and took it back from the 'gull stake' posture.

"I have already understood the fourth style of "Butterfly Dance and Flying" and it feels almost done." Lin Feng sighed, "The basics are indeed crucial. I have never been proficient in the two aspects of "blocking" and "take". I need to spend some time practicing again every day in the future."

Lin Feng clearly understood that there is no shortcut to practice guns.
To be continued...