For the drunk, Yang Fanhai does not doubt that he has him, and he doesn't think that this person will harm himself, there is no reason and no need.

However, the other party helped himself because he sent him a pot of wine, although it felt a little far-fetched, but the temper of the stranger is often weird, who can tell.

Following behind the drunkard, unhurriedly, he was not far from the city gate.

There are a lot of big tents here, the kind that can be stuffed with hundreds of people at a time. At this moment, there are many people shouting there, and if you listen carefully, they are also recruiting troops like the previous Heavenly Mansion.

Although there are also children of families and sects in the cultivation world who come to the place where the Dongyi people live, most of them are casual cultivators. Once there is a harvest from hunting in the East China Sea, it will be quite good, and for them, the temptation is quite great, so the number of casual cultivators who come here at this time will be quite large.

In addition, there is also a triennial Sea King Festival this year, and the number of casual cultivators has reached a peak level.

In addition to the Heavenly Mansion, there are other sects, and this year's situation is relatively special, in order to increase the probability of successful hunting, it is natural to recruit more troops.

Seeing the drunk man walking towards a big tent, Yang Fanhai hurriedly sped up and stepped forward to hold him back: "Senior, don't you want me to go hunting in the East China Sea with you?"

"Of course!" the drunkard nodded: "The best place to practice archery at your level is the wasteland and the sea. The sea is also wide-ranging, with waves and various possible situations, which is more difficult and more suitable for you now. ”

Yang Fanhai was a little worried and said: "But the patriarch of the Dongyi clan said that this year's hunting in the East China Sea is a little weird, and I am afraid that there will be some variables, so it is better not to go easily." ”

"It's okay, it's okay!" the drunk waved his hand casually: "What are you afraid of with me, but it's just a few brutes there, it's not worth mentioning." ”

This...... Yang Fanhai thought about it, a drunk man could secretly talk to himself under the noses of Gongsun Xuanyuan and You Shanworm, and his strength must still be above those two. With such seniors escorting, what else do you worry about?

While thinking about it, the drunk man had already walked to the door of a tent, and said drunkly, "Are you still recruiting?"

"It's full, it's full!" The recruiter at the door waved his hand without annoyance, but his expression was a little depressed, and he didn't seem to be happy because he was full.

The drunkard smiled and said, "We're both marksmen, don't you think about it?"

"Marksman?" The recruiter was slightly stunned, then looked at the drunk man suspiciously, and asked in disbelief, "Just ...... You?"

"Don't believe it!" the drunk snorted unhappily, and then said to Yang Fanhai: "Boy, show him it." ”

Yang Fanhai spread his hand, took out the fine iron bow given by the drunk, and asked again, "How do you want to try?"

The recruiter looked around, and then pointed out of the city gate: "Do you see those two grassy stones more than 3,000 meters away?"

Looking at his fingers, more than 3,000 meters away was a small piece of sand and gravel, with no vegetation, but a small grass grew between two stones, but it was only about two inches long.

At such a distance, if you don't have a certain cultivation, you really can't see it. Fortunately, Yang Fanhai's eyesight is not bad, and he has also been trained by drunks, so naturally he is not a problem, and immediately nodded: "Which stone do you want to shoot?"

"Stones, no, no!" the recruiter shook his head, "I want you to shoot the blades of the grass, and the second leaf counted from the bottom to the top will be considered a pass." ”

Then he reminded kindly: "Young man, if you don't have such ability, don't talk casually, it's just in other places, here in the Dongyi tribe, if you don't have enough ability to dare to call yourself a marksman, maybe you will get into trouble." ”

"As an archer, don't you know the rules of the Dongyi tribe?" the drunk man took a sip of wine and said lazily: "Dare to say that, naturally you have confidence! ”

"Okay, senior!"

Yang Fanhai stepped forward with an arrow, stretched his bow and set up an arrow, concentrating and calming, urging the true qi, his eyes were like a sword, and he locked the second blade. As soon as the hand is released, the arrow will arrive in an instant.

A flash of sparks, the arrow sank into the stone, and the second leaf was gone.

"Yes, yes!" the drunk nodded, "Some improvement." ”

Yang Fanhai breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't dare to be complacent. During the time of attacking Yanzhou, after listening to Xu Fan's advice, he did not take the lead in every battle, but waited for the result in the rear.

While waiting, he didn't do nothing, he simply regarded himself as an archer, stretched his bow and arrows in the rear, and practiced archery with the soldiers of the ghost tribe as targets.

For him, the target of activity is far more difficult than that of dead things, even if the Ghost Fang tribe is so big. But as the drunk man said, he has a great talent for practicing arrows, and in two months, he can easily shoot the Ghost Fang tribe, even the sparrows flying in the air.

Although it is more difficult to shoot grass blades now, it is a dead thing after all, and naturally there is no problem for him.

"Okay! It's you!" The recruiter immediately looked happy, nodded again and again, and took an iron plaque to Yang Fanhai: "This is your boarding voucher, and you will rely on it to receive your remuneration when the time comes, don't lose it." ”

"Understood!" Yang Fanhai turned out to be an iron medal in his arms.

"What about mine?" the drunk hurriedly spread his hands, naturally asking for something.

The recruiter looked at him with disdain: "One yard is one yard, he is him, you are you." "Apparently still don't believe that drunks have great marksmanship.

"Oops, what a hassle!"

The drunk man muttered, stretched out his hand, took the big bow from Yang Fanhai's hand, picked up a branch at random, pulled out the fine iron big bow, and used the branch as an arrow, pulling and loosening, and the branch flew out like a streamer, flashing by.

Looking out of the city again, I saw that the first blade of the grass had been cut off in half, and the branches were stuck in the stone like sharp swords, and there was nothing left.

"Good marksmanship!"

The recruiter immediately exclaimed, although he was strong, after all, he had lived in the Dongyi tribe's residence for a long time, and his knowledge was extraordinary.

Immediately, the eyes that looked at the drunk man also became subtle, and he asked softly, "I don't know Your Excellency's honorific name." ”

There was a hint of respect in his voice.

There are many archers who kill 10,000 people with one arrow in the Dongyi tribe, especially when the strength is very different, too many people can do it, even if that person doesn't know archery, as long as he cultivates enough, he can shoot an arrow with amazing destructive power.

But to take a branch as an arrow so casually, and hit the target so accurately, it is not something that ordinary people can do. In other words, even in the place where the Dongyi people live, there are not many people who can do it.

The drunk man waved his hand: "Nobody, it's not worth mentioning, that, I can join, right?"

"Of course, of course!"

The recruiter nodded again and again, and took out an iron plaque to hand it to the drunk. I don't know what came to mind, but after hesitating for a moment, I put the iron medal in it again, took a silver medal out, and handed it to the drunkard.

As a Silver Employee, you'll be paid three times as much as the base when the mission is completed, and you'll have your own dedicated lounge on board. ”

When he spoke, he was respectful, and he had completely lost his previous arrogant appearance.

In the world of cultivators, the strong are respected, or rather, the rules of the whole world are like this. Yang Fanhai's face was expressionless, but his heart was inexplicably touched.

However, the drunk man obviously didn't feel anything, and just smiled and asked, "Will there be alcohol in the room?"

"Of course there is!" the recruiter nodded again and again: "No matter how much wine you drink, it's enough!"

"That's okay, that's okay!" The drunk grinned and grabbed the jade plaque and kissed it, turned it over and took it, and then handed over the wine gourd in his hand: "There is still some time to get on the boat, can you help me fill this gourd with wine first?"

"Absolutely!"

The recruiter nodded repeatedly, took the gourd, and summoned another person to let him go down with the gourd.

The hunting in the East China Sea is a big deal for Sanxiu, and the reason why Sanxiu chose the place where the Dongyi people live as a gathering place is precisely because there are the best marksmen here, and there are a lot of marksmen.

The battle on the sea is far more troublesome than the battle on land, although the demon beasts today are not as terrifying as they were 10,000 years ago, but the cultivators who have lost their ability to fly because of the Kyushu enchantment, once they are approached by the demon beasts, the consequences are unpredictable.

On such a battlefield, either you have absolute suppressive strength, or you have a large number of sharpshooters to attack from a distance. Bows and arrows, weapons on the ordinary battlefield, in the hands of the Dongyi warriors, once they form a group, they can have a combat power far superior to that of the monks of the same realm.

In the past, hunting in the East China Sea, at a suitable price, you could borrow enough archers from the Dongyi tribe. But this year is different, because the situation in the East China Sea is a bit special, so the Dongyi tribe is reluctant to let the marksmen participate in the war, no matter what the price is paid, it is useless, making the archers who are good at shooting become precious.

Originally, he couldn't find it, but now two of them were sent to the door, and one of them was even more unfathomable, which made him naturally happy when he was in charge of recruitment. If these two people can make meritorious contributions at that time, he who is responsible for recruitment will naturally be a small merit.

The departure time had not yet arrived, and while the drunk was waiting for wine, Yang Fanhai went back to his place of stay first, and told Gongsun Xuanyuan about joining the hunting in the East China Sea, and persuaded the other party on the grounds of training archery.

Although he was very puzzled why he made such a decision at this time, Gongsun Xuanyuan was a person who respected the opinions of his subordinates very much, especially the reason for training archery, but he couldn't refute it, so he could only agree.

Back at the big tent, with the others, we left the Holy City and headed for the sea.