Hayatta stayed at Feng Ying's house.

Not to save the cost of renting a hunter's hut, but to rent a hunter's hut in the assembly house, there are only two in total.

Due to the relatively closed geographical location and special natural environment, few foreign hunters come to Yanhuo Village, and the local hunters are all native villagers, and over time, the hunter's hut on the second floor of the assembly hall has almost become an ornament.

Right now, it happens to be rented by Gordon and Anhill, one by one.

After putting away the few luggage, and under Feng Ying's strong suggestion, after eating a sweet and greasy rabbit dumpling for lunch, the group left the assembly hall and prepared to visit the village chief Fuxian.

When she learned that Hayatta intended to ask Fuxian for advice and planned to practice in Yanhuo Village for a while, Feng Ying was overjoyed.

She took the initiative to snatch the task of introduction, and patted her chest and said that she would definitely help Hayatta squeeze out the ability of the village chief Fuxian to press the bottom of the box.

It's a standard rebel.

Yanhuo Village is much larger than Jieyun Village in terms of scale, but it is also a village after all.

Feng Ying jumped all the way, leading the three Gordons around the village briefly, and soon found the legendary hunter in front of the tallest and conspicuous building in the village, the ironworks.

"High-quality iron ingots and steel ingots are the fist products of our Yanhuo Village, the vigorous furnace that illuminates the night and will never be extinguished, and is also the guiding light of our Yanhuo Village people!"

Feng Ying introduced while leading the way, and Gordon's gaze had already taken a step towards the tall figure with arms crossed.

Almost instantaneously locked on the eyes, the pair looked back.

It was an old man in his sixties, with a gray beard and light black tattoos on his forehead and cheeks, making him look like a tiger.

A tiger that, although old, still has sharp teeth and claws.

"Ho Ho Ho ——!"

After two seconds of staring at Gordon, the old man suddenly looked up to the sky and let out a burst of laughter.

"Brilliant flames!" Feng Ying took the lead and shouted, "Okay, old man, I told you your mantra for you, so you don't have to say it again." ”

The old man's expression stiffened for a moment, and it could be seen that he was holding back very uncomfortable.

"Wang!"

The huge tooth hound, squatting next to the old man, with brown and black coats, roared at Feng Ying, as if to reproach Feng Ying for not knowing how to be polite.

Feng Ying stuck out her tongue and grimaced at it, looking unconcerned.

Anhill, who had the idea of looking for a tooth hound as a hunting partner, subconsciously looked at the tooth hound twice.

He suddenly felt that this slightly old tooth hound, from the color of his coat to his face, was quite similar to Amber.

Amber's elders?

At this time, Feng Ying had already led Gordon and them to the old man.

Facing the legendary old hunter in front of them, the three of Gordon bowed their heads in unison to show their respect.

"Master Fuxian."

"Ho ho ho! You are the companions that the girl said, what wonderful young people, no need to be formal! Fuxian let go of the arms that were hugging his chest, crossed his waist and laughed heroically.

Fuxian's gaze stayed on Gordon for the longest time, and he could see that Gordon was the strongest of the three, and at the same time, he was also quite curious about the "Master Gordon" in Feng Ying's mouth.

Just wanted to open his mouth to communicate, but was interrupted by Feng Ying again, "Old man, old man, you've been very idle lately, right?" ”

"Huh?" Fuxian didn't react a little.

"This is Sister Hayata, who has always taken good care of me, and said that she was promoted to a five-star hunter before she was twenty years old, which is super powerful, right~!" Feng Ying looks like she has a sense of honor.

Hayatta immediately blushed, but in front of Fuxian, a legendary senior, it was not good to make rude actions such as covering his mouth, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

Fuxian has a bold personality, and age has given him enough experience.

After noticing that Hayata's weapon was also a sword, he immediately saw through Feng Ying's thoughts, and also had a guess about the purpose of Hayatta and the others coming to visit him.

But he wasn't averse to that.

When young hunters encounter problems and bottlenecks in hunting skills, martial arts, equipment selection, etc., it is natural for them to seek help from their seniors.

He smiled generously and said, "Little girl, there's nothing to be shy about, I don't have such strength when I'm your age."

If you have any questions or need help, feel free to come to me. ”

Hayata's kind attitude relieved Hayata, and she bowed in thanks.

The problem of "Red Blade Mania" is not something that can be solved with a simple sentence or two of instructions, she is ready to go back and prepare some souvenirs, and then come to the door to ask for advice, which is the most basic etiquette.

However, in the eyes of Fengying, who has been brought up by Fuxian since she was a child, there is no need for this, Fuxian is almost the same as her grandfather to her, so there is no "polite" statement.

Before Hayatta could stop it, Feng Ying muttered about Hayata's "redblade fanaticism".

"Ah, I see."

Fuxian really didn't care about things like "etiquette" and "process", but asked Hayatta a few questions one after another.

Including the feeling of overflowing momentum, that is, the so-called "red blade" state, the sword moves mastered by the latter, the latter's experience of practicing the sword, the teacher, and so on.

Then he came to almost the same conclusion as Hilda.

"It turns out that you are a disciple of Amos, your master's swordsmanship is very powerful, although he belongs to a different school from me, but in terms of swordsmanship, he will not be much inferior to me.

As for your situation, it's not a 'problem', it's a gift.

Amos should have wanted to hone your ability to control momentum, but he forgot that you are in the stage of rapid improvement in strength, and if you don't pay attention, you will be five-star. ”

"Forgot. One is not paying attention."

Gordon and the others got their wish to enjoy Hayata's expression as if she had been struck by lightning.

Fuxian also realized that he had said something too bluntly, and cleared his throat to hide his embarrassment, "Ahem, it just so happens that my niece Manjushri has just returned from practicing outside.

She is quite good at swordsmanship, and she used to have the problem of excessive momentum, and you are even about the same size, so let her take you to practice for a while.

If you encounter any bottlenecks or difficulties in the process of cultivation, come back to me. ”

"Aunt Manjushri is back?!" Feng Ying was shocked when she heard this, "No, no, no, no!" That guy is definitely not good, he will teach Sister Hayatta badly! ”

Fuxian knocked on Fengying's skull helplessly, "Manjushri, that kid isn't as unbearable as you say, right?" Although it's a little verbose and a little bit bigger, it's a pretty reliable kid on the whole. ”

"No, no, Aunt Manjushri has a big problem" Feng Ying was still shaking her head vigorously, but she didn't notice that the gaze of Gordon and the others had shifted.

A tall figure walked out of the ironworks behind Fuxian.

It was a young huntress with dark wheat skin, about the same age as Gordon, perhaps two or three years older, and her long black hair was simply tied in a high ponytail.

She is equipped with an excellent armor called the "Ice Tooth Dragon Suit", which is similar in design concept to the Thunderwolf Dragon Suit, with a key protection design and an emphasis on flexibility.

The upper arms, abdomen, and thighs are all exposed, and the well-defined abdominal muscles and latissimus dorsal muscles show its good core strength.

The huntress had a bruised forehead.

Feng Ying's constant muttering and complaining words were listened to by her word for word.

Like a swift dragon, she pounced from behind, and Feng Ying, who heard the movement, just wanted to turn back, but she was firmly fixed by her with a naked strangle.

"Aunt Manjushri? Big problem? ”

The huntress had a terrifying smile on her face, "Do you want me to tie you up with a wire worm and ride you around the village like a dragon?!" ”

(End of chapter)