Chapter Twenty-Three

Ao Feng quietly prostrate on the ground, looking at the two little demonic beasts frolicking in the distance, the corners of his mouth raised slightly and murmured: "Since it is stipulated to be a demonic beast, such a beast should be okay, right?"

As he spoke, he slowly crawled in the direction of the little monster, and his slow movements did not disturb the little monster at all.

"Whew!"

Ao Feng's body clinging to the ground suddenly bounced high, and his feet slammed into the ground, shooting forward like an arrow.

The two little monsters also reacted quickly, and when they realized that the danger was approaching, they hurriedly turned their heads and ran towards the slope under the grass.

Seeing this, the corners of Ao Feng's mouth raised slightly, and with a flip of his right hand, a black wooden stick flashed out and threw it towards one of the demonic beasts.

"Poof!"

The black sticks streaked across the sky and embedded deep in the grass, blocking the way of the beasts.

"Little Monster, do you still want to run?" Ao Feng's body fell to the ground like a breeze, and his hands stretched out ghostly and pinched directly on the necks of the two little monsters.

"Strange, there are no arrows?" Ao Feng muttered with a disappointed face as he looked at the Demon Beast, he had been in contact with the Demon Beast since he was a child, and just by looking at it, Ao Feng knew that there was nothing else in the body of these two little guys.

"Help, help! Damn, it's so big, it's so big!"

At this moment, an exclamation came from the bottom of the slope in the distance, Ao Feng frowned, quickly let go of the demonic beast, and rushed towards the slope in a flash.

When I came to the slope, I could see that there was a person below who fell to the ground, and in front of the person, a demonic beast three or four people tall opened its huge mouth fiercely, looking at the posture and wanting to eat this disciple in one bite.

"Brute!" Ao Feng roared, and with a twist of his footsteps, he rushed directly down the slope, and the black wooden stick in his hand shot out wildly.

This demonic beast reacted extremely quickly, and after being stopped by Ao Feng, its hands immediately blocked in front of it, and the hard black wooden stick was nailed to the back of its hand and only made a metallic impact sound.

"Iron gibbon?" Ao Feng looked at the demonic beast meaningfully, and slowly picked up the black wooden stick that bounced back and landed on the ground.

"Ao Feng?" The person who fell down behind him was also shocked when he saw Ao Feng. Ao Feng turned around, looked at the person in front of him and thought about it for a long time, and only after a while did he smile and say, "Zhaoji, I didn't expect us to be so close." ”

What appeared next to Ao Feng was Zhao Mo, who had been making things difficult for him.

Zhao Yi swallowed his throat, looked at Ao Feng's smiling expression, his heart couldn't help but sink, and said with a wry smile: "Ao Feng, the previous things were wrong with me, this was all made by Senior Brother Zhaolin to do that, if I don't do it, he will be angry, so ......"

"Okay, I know. Ao Feng waved his hand indifferently, but a trace of doubt welled up in the depths of his eyes.

"Why don't I remember what they said?" Ao Feng became more and more puzzled in his heart, many things, Ao Feng could feel that they had happened, but he just couldn't recall them.

Seeing that Ao Feng understood himself, Zhao Yi lost a sigh of relief, turned his eyes to the gibbon and said: "I don't know what kind of bad luck has fallen, I just came out and met such a big guy, fortunately, I am agile, otherwise I will have to eat him." ”

"Well, I met two little monsters, and my luck is indeed a little better than yours. Ao Feng said and rummaged in the ring, then took out a jade bottle and handed it to Zhao Ji and said, "This is the golden medicine given to me by the master, you can stop the bleeding first." ”

Zhao Yi was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Ao Feng in surprise. He always felt that Ao Feng's appearance this time was very different from before. His indifferent appearance in the past made people look awkward. And now, he has become so enthusiastic?

"Don't be in a daze! Ao Feng threw the jade bottle to Zhao Ji, turned around and rushed towards the demonic beast.

"Roar!"

The demonic beast was slightly surprised by the blow just now, and looked at Ao Feng's eyes with a hint of jealousy. The kind of aura that exudes from his body gives it a kind of oppression, a kind of oppression from the blood.

However, these alone did not make the gibbon have the idea of retreating, and rushed towards Han Mo with a loud roar.

To deal with the big guys, Ao Feng is simply handy. When the gibbon waved his fists and planned to directly smash Ao Feng flat, Ao Feng had already knelt on his legs suddenly, and with the help of the power of the forward rush, he slid directly past the huge body of the demonic beast.

It all happened so fast that the gibbons didn't have time to react. Ao Feng, who had slipped behind, suddenly jumped up, and the black wooden stick in his hand stabbed fiercely at the back of the gibbon's neck.

The smooth tip of the stick became extremely sharp under the action of the fighting spirit, and with a sound of breaking the flesh, the rough-skinned iron gibbon could not withstand this kind of force after all, and was directly penetrated by the black wooden stick in Ao Feng's hand.

As the huge demonic beast fell to the ground with a bang, Zhao Yi's body was stunned. From Ao Feng rushing out, to the time when the demonic beast fell to the ground, it only took a few breaths, and such a speed was really something that the disciples of the Holy Yan Ancient Hall could do?

"That's right, this demonic beast has an arrow!" Ao Feng said with a happy face, took out a dagger from the ring, stabbed it at the neck of the gibbon, and when he broke it, he saw a black arrow inside.

Ao Feng looked at this first harvest with a happy face, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "This feeling is really good, there is a kind of déjà vu, not bad." ”

Although Ao Feng couldn't remember why he was so good at hunting demonic beasts, since it could help him get the arrows, it would be good.

"Zhaoji, don't be stunned, this arrow is for you. Ao Feng said as he threw the arrow to the stunned Zhaoji, and continued to work on the demonic beast, and dug out a demon core after a while.

"It's good luck, and the magic core. Ao Feng said amusing himself, and only after getting everything done did he slowly walk towards Zhaoji.

Zhao Ji looked at Ao Feng with some jealousy, and when he found Ao Feng's gaze, he hurriedly shifted away, swallowed his throat and said, "Ao Feng, why are you so powerful?"

"Is there one?" Ao Feng scratched his head and waved his hand, "Maybe it's just because I know the weakness of the gibbon, so I can kill it so easily, it doesn't mean how strong I am." ”

Zhao Yi felt that it was right, so he sighed. However, the gaze that looked at Ao Feng had also changed a lot, at least it was completely different from before.

After resting for a while, the two prepared to walk towards the distant forest, and the monsters generally liked to hide in the forest to ambush passing beasts or people.

"Ao Feng, I suddenly found that you are quite good. Zhao Ji shook his head with a sigh, said with a trace of guilt on his face, and pinched the jade bottle in his hand and looked into the distance in a daze.

Ao Feng looked at Zhao Yi with some doubts, frowned and asked, "Did we have a conflict before?"

Zhao Yi was stunned when he heard this, and almost didn't say anything in a breath, and said in amazement: "No, don't you remember this? Everyone else has forgotten, and they still keep saying that this is not cheap?

Ao Feng waved his hand and said, "It's true that I forgot, and I found that I still want to forget a lot of things, including where my home is, I don't remember, can you tell me these things?"