On the vast sea, the wind gathers dark clouds.

Between the clouds and the sea, there was a petrel, like a black lightning, flying proudly.

One moment its wings touched the waves, the next it rushed like an arrow into the dark clouds, and it cried out—and then, as it flew over a great ship, it sank downward, and with a thud, slammed into the mast, and shattered to pieces......

"Damn, pay attention, the good birds are smashed, how can you eat them in a while?" Monk Ruhua swooped out from underneath, picked up the bird corpse complainingly, and shook it depressedly, and the petrel, whose internal organs and bones were completely shattered, lay on its stomach like a soaked eggplant.

"Damn, the strength is not controlled!" Ye Qingxuan shook his hand regretfully, and felt very unable to handle his empty-handed technique of catching birds, this ** of [Capturing the Dragon and Crane] is extremely difficult to control after a certain distance, Ye Qingxuan's current skills can catch birds within ten meters, and plucking feathers within five meters, but at a distance of more than ten meters, it can only be like a high-power vacuum cleaner, just dry exhaust.

It has been more than half a month since he left Linhai City, and the excitement of sailing by boat at the beginning has already passed, and the endless sea at this time has long been unable to make Ye Qingxuan and the others surging and excited.

There are no golden sands, no tall verdant palm trees, no hot beauties......

There is only the sea here.

Above the sea, in addition to the sea, it is still the sea......

And the food is also very monotonous, except for the fish, it is still fish......

That's why Ye Qingxuan and Ruhua would be so bored to fight and ambush a poor seabird.

After just drifting on the sea for more than ten days, Ye Qingxuan was almost on the verge of collapse. It wasn't anything that defeated him, but just boredom.

Every day, I eat, sleep, and practice......

I don't know how this route was designed, but for more than ten days, there wasn't even a single pirate!

At this time, Ye Qingxuan was very envious of Xiahou Qingfeng, you must know that if a person is allowed to look at the same thing every day, it will be ten days at a glance, and there will be no change at all, and people will become a little stupid, demented, and even crazy.

On this big ship sent by the "Martial Arts Holy Land" to greet the Chinese warriors, in addition to the crew, there were only six people, Jiang Feiran was the representative of Lingyun Palace, naturally she was indispensable, and the rest were the five "military envoys" selected by the Chinese martial arts this time, all of whom were acquired masters, three of them were Ye Qingxuan, Monk Ruhua, Xiahou Qingfeng, and the two "military envoys" selected by Fengyi Pavilion Among them, Li Daozong is of course the most familiar one, and the other's origin is extremely mysterious, from the time he got on the boat, the whole person was hidden in a wide robe, even his face was covered tightly, and as soon as he got on the boat, he hid in his room, and rarely appeared at all.

This mysterious figure, it wasn't until a few days later that Jiang Feiran got an answer from Li Daozong.

He is one of the top ten sects of martial arts, and the youngest son of Zhao Fengchan, the leader of the "Fengyun Alliance".

When the name "Fengyun Alliance" entered Ye Qingxuan's ears, Ye Qingxuan knew that this trip to the "Martial Arts Holy Land" was by no means so easy. It's just that there is no hope of cooperation between one's own people, and from the very beginning it is doomed to internal disunity, and this beginning cannot be related to the word "shun lì".

"Unlucky!" Ye Qingxuan first thought secretly in his heart, and then changed his mind, and couldn't help but smile, "Good luck!"

This is Ye Qingxuan's second feeling.

Since he knew that the "Fengyun Alliance" might be one of the culprits in the destruction of the Kunwu faction, at this time, it was undoubtedly as lucky as winning the ** to meet the son of the leader of the Fengyun Alliance in this place.

If you have the opportunity, you will never let this kid leave the "Martial Arts Holy Land" alive!

As for the "little sword god" who was bullied by his brother......

For Jiang Feiran's sake, let him go for the time being, as long as he learns smart enough, don't provoke his own group again.

According to the bearded Captain Murphy, the trip will last about two months.

Ye Qingxuan, who was extremely bored, in addition to practicing every time, put his outrageous amount of time on studying other things.

The crew of the "Martial Arts Holy Land" became the target of Ye Qingxuan's interest.

All the sailors on this big ship sent by the "Martial Arts Holy Land" were ordinary people, including the captain. The crew and captain were by no means a single race, with slightly reddish skin, a promising mouth, a short forehead, and a stocky build, and they were very industrious and obedient, but they were by no means intelligent, like the conquered natives, and they were in awe of some Caucasian captains.

The captain, who looked almost no different from Europeans and Americans, once again made Ye Qingxuan a little curious about this world, could it be that in addition to the Chinese who resemble Chinese, there are other races of people of color who are still living in zài? I don't know if there are black people? And what kind of system does these people's martial arts maintain?

Is it internal force? Is it vindictiveness?

Ye Qingxuan's head was full of question marks......

When Jiang Feiran said that he didn't know anything about the alien martial arts system, Ye Qingxuan aimed his goal at the captain who was addicted to drinking.

Knock knock knock......

"Come in, the door is unlocked. ”

Ye Qingxuan gently knocked on the door of the captain's room, and Captain Murphy, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, watched Ye Qingxuan walk in with a smile, and asked him to sit down very warmly, and at the same time took the bribe-like wine jar in Ye Qingxuan's hand.

The half-bald head of the pot-bellied Captain Murphy was shiny, and he quickly uncorked the bottle from the small wine jar, took a big sip, and then burped comfortably, and smiled at Ye Qingxuan in half-baked Chinese: "It's rare that Ye Gongzi will bring me this love-loving wine every time he comes, but I don't know what Ye Gongzi wants from me......?"

This is the sixth time in the past ten days that Ye Qingxuan has given this Captain Murphy wine, the source of which is of course from Xiahou Bosin's wine cellar, originally thought that the wine would be smooth with this old alien race, but he didn't expect that in the end, the other party's favorite was a kind of liquor with a strong surname similar to "burning knives".

Almost every time he gave wine, Ye Qingxuan put on a look of asking for something, but he didn't ask for it every time, which made Uncle Murphy, who didn't refuse every time he received gifts, confused, and didn't understand what this Chinese kid wanted to do...... Captain Murphy, who originally wanted to do nothing, finally got up to the point where he was embarrassed to continue, and the old captain finally couldn't hold back his curiosity, so he asked to see what kind of medicine this Chinese kid surnamed Ye was selling in his gourd.

Looking at the other party's sip of almost one-third of the water wine, Ye Qingxuan smiled and said, "I'm just curious, Captain Murphy, I just want to know some news about the Holy Land......"

"It's not in order!"

"It's just general news, not top secret. It's the news that we can know when we get to the Martial Arts Holy Land, I just want to get some information in advance, so as not to do something wrong there. ”

Captain Murphy laughed, glanced at Ye Qingxuan with some playfulness, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, okay, old Murphy is indeed unwilling to accept favors in vain, and he can indeed tell you something that you will know sooner or later, but you can ask, but I may not be able to answer......"

"Okay! Thank you, Captain!"

Ye Qingxuan was excited in his heart, and he didn't expect to get any information from the relevant personnel of the "Martial Arts Holy Land", but the other party provided some information in his private capacity, which was also a very unexpected gain.

It is precisely this mentality that does not hold the winning mentality at all, Ye Qingxuan will keep giving wine to the other party, and will not mention the return, to see how the alien NPCs react, anyway, the wine in his hand is not worse than so many jars.

"What kind of opponent will we meet in the Martial Arts Holy Land this time?"

Captain Murphy's red nose almost lit up with some wine, and he said with a smile: "I thought your first question would ask where is the Martial Arts Holy Land? The probability of this question being asked for the first time is quite high......

"Anyone else asked you?"

"Haha, of course, I've been doing this for more than forty years, and the warriors who pick up and drop off are not your group, and not only your Chinese warriors. ”

"Who are the warriors of all races in the 'Martial Arts Holy Land'?"

"Hehe, I can't answer all this question, because I don't know all nationalities, but what I can say is that you Chinese warriors may meet familiar old opponents......"

"For example......"

"For example, how many enemies you Chinese have? But there are only a dozen foreign powers. A large region has the advantage of being a large region, at least it is rich in products and can feed more people, but a large area also means that there are many ethnic groups encountered in the frontier, and if you don't get it right, you will be enemies everywhere. As far as I know, the ethnic groups around the Chinese are in conflict with you Chinese, so you should consider them all as potential opponents of you......"

If it's just a warrior of the surrounding ethnic groups, you don't have to worry, after all, the experience of many years of warfare allows the two sides to understand each other, and there will be no accidents.

But if you don't meet an opponent, it's more scary, because you don't know how the opponent will play your cards, and you don't know what their methods will be......

"What about the opponents we haven't encountered? Is their martial arts system the same as ours? Is it also a true qi internal force?"

Captain Murphy looked at Ye Qingxuan with some surprise and said, "They are all human beings, how can they have any different abilities?" It's just that they are all applications of the energy in the human body, and the titles are different, and the specific effects are indeed different, but the essence is the same......

Oh, since the essence is the same, the opponent's ability is within the cognizable range, and there will be no particularly weird abilities, so there is no need to worry about there will be enemies that need to be avoided.

With this level of understanding, Ye Qingxuan's sense of mystery about the alien warriors disappeared a little, the fear from the unknown dissipated slightly, and at the same time, he looked forward to the prospect of fighting with these alien masters.

I don't know what kind of people I will meet, what kind of martial arts? )