Jin Yong Martial Arts Otherworld Rampage

Chapter 642: Run to the Holy Land

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On the boundless sea, the strong wind gathers dark clouds.

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

For a while, its wings hit the waves, and for a while it rushed towards the dark clouds like an arrow, it screamed—then when it flew over a magnificent ship, its body sank down suddenly, and with a thud, it hit the mast, and its bones were smashed...

"Damn! Pay attention, the good bird is smashed, how will you eat it later?" Monk Ruhua rushed out from below, picked up the bird carcass complainingly, and shook it depressingly. The completely shattered petrels are soft like soaked eggplants.

"Damn it, I didn't control my strength well!" Ye Qingxuan shook his hands regretfully, feeling very at a loss for his technique of catching birds with bare hands. It is difficult to control the fineness. With Ye Qingxuan's current skill, he can catch birds within ten meters and pluck hairs within five meters, but at a distance of more than ten meters, he can only use a high-power vacuum cleaner.

It has been more than half a month since I left Linhai City, the excitement of sailing in the beginning has long passed, and the boundless sea at this time can no longer make Ye Qingxuan and the others excited and excited .

There are no golden beaches, tall green palm trees, and hot beauties here...

There is only the sea here.

Above the sea, besides the sea, is the sea...

And the food is also very monotonous, except fish, or fish...

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

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

Every day, eat, sleep, practice...

I don't know how this route was designed. For more than ten days in a row, there was not even a 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 for more than ten days without any change, he will become a little stupid, demented, or even crazy.

There are only six people on this big ship sent by the "Sacred Land of Martial Arts" to welcome the Chinese warriors, except for the crew, Jiang Feiran is the representative of Lingyun Palace, so she is naturally indispensable, and the rest is chosen by the Chinese martial arts this time The five "Warrior Envoys" are all acquired masters, three of them are Ye Qingxuan, Monk Ruhua, and Xiahou Qingfeng, and the two "Warrior Envoys" selected by Fengyi Pavilion are also among them. Li Daozong is of course the most familiar One of them, while the origin of the other is extremely mysterious. From the moment he boarded the ship, he was hidden in a toga, even his face was covered tightly, and he hid in his room as soon as he got on the ship , which rarely occurs at all.

It was not until a few days later that Jiang Feiran got the answer from Li Daozong about this mysterious person.

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

When the name "Fengyun League" entered Ye Qingxuan's ears, Ye Qingxuan knew that this trip to the "Holy Land of Martial Arts" would not be so easy. It's just that there is absolutely no hope of cooperation among the members of the same people. From the beginning, internal disunity is doomed. This beginning cannot be related to the word "smooth".

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

This is Ye Qingxuan's second feeling.

Now that we know that the "Fengyun League" may be one of the culprits in the destruction of the Kunwu Sect, at this time, meeting the son of the leader of the Fengyun League in this place is undoubtedly as lucky as winning the Mark Six lottery.

If there is a chance, never let this kid leave the "Holy Land of Martial Arts" 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 is smart enough to stop messing with his group.

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

Ye Qingxuan, who is extremely idle, spends his ridiculously extra time on researching other things besides daily practice.

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

All the sailors on the big ship sent by the "Wulin Holy Land" are ordinary people, including the captain. The crew and the captain are by no means the same race. The crew members have slightly red skin, promising mouths, short foreheads, and stocky bodies. They are very hardworking and obey orders, but they are not smart. They are like conquered indigenous peoples. Some of the captains, who seemed to be Caucasian, were in awe.

The captain, whose appearance was almost indistinguishable from that of Europeans and Americans, once again made Ye Qingxuan a little curious about this world. Could it be that there are other races of skin color besides the Chinese who look like Chinese? I wonder if there are any black people? And what kind of system do these people maintain in their martial arts

Is it internal force? Is it grudge

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

When Jiang Feiran expressed his complete ignorance of the alien martial arts system, Ye Qingxuan aimed his target at the drinking captain.

boom boom boom...

"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 from Ye Qingxuan's hand. earthen jar.

The potbellied Captain Murphy, with his half-bald head glistening with oil, quickly uncorked the small wine jar, gulped down a big gulp, and then burped comfortably, speaking in half-baked Chinese, Smiling to Ye Qingxuan: "It's rare that Mr. Ye will bring me this delicious wine every time he comes, but I don't know what Mr. Ye wants from me? I'm just a hired old man. Just sailors..."

This is the sixth time that Ye Qingxuan has given this Captain Murphy a good wine in more than ten days. The source of the wine is of course Jaap Bossin's wine cellar. He originally thought that the wine would be smooth to the taste of this old alien, but he didn't. Thinking that in the end, the other party's favorite turned out to be a kind of strong liquor similar to "burning knife".

Almost every time he gave wine, Ye Qingxuan acted as if he was asking for something, but he never asked for it, which made Uncle Murphy, who never refused gifts every time, confused, and didn't understand this. What exactly does the Chinese boy want to do... Captain Murphy, who originally thought about taking things and doing nothing, finally got to the point where he was too embarrassed to continue taking advantage. The old captain finally couldn't bear his curiosity, so he just asked. Look at this What kind of medicine is sold in Hululi, a Chinese boy surnamed Ye.

Watching the other party take a sip of almost one-third of the wine, Ye Qingxuan said with a smile: "I'm just curious, Captain Murphy, I just want to know some news about the Holy Land..."

"This is against the rules!"

"It's just general news, not top-secret. It's the news that we can know when we get to the holy place of martial arts. I just want to get some information in advance, so as not to do wrong things there."

Captain Murphy laughed, looked at Ye Qingxuan jokingly, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, okay, old Murphy really doesn't want to be favored 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, Uncle Captain!"

Ye Qingxuan was very excited. He didn't expect to get any information from the relevant personnel of the "Wulin Holy Land", but the other party provided some information in his personal capacity, which was also a very unexpected harvest.

It is because of this kind of mentality that Ye Qingxuan does not have the will to win at all, that Ye Qingxuan keeps giving wine to the other party without mentioning anything in return, to see how the alien NPC reacts, anyway, the good wine in his hand is not bad earthen jar.

"What kind of opponents will we meet in this holy land of martial arts?"

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

"Anyone else asked you?"

"Haha, of course, I have been in this business for more than forty years, and the warriors I pick up and send off are not your group, nor are you Chinese warriors."

"Then who are the warriors of various races in the 'Wulin Holy Land'?"

"Hey, I can't answer this question completely, because I don't know all ethnic groups, but what I can say is that you Chinese warriors may encounter familiar old opponents..."

"for example… "

"For example? How many enemies do you Chinese have? It's just a dozen foreign forces. A large area has the advantages of a large area. At least the products are rich and can support more people, but a large area also means frontiers. There are so many ethnic groups that you encounter, if you don’t make it right, you will be enemies everywhere. As far as I know, the ethnic groups around the Chinese have conflicts with your Chinese. You can regard them all as your potential opponents... "

If it's just warriors from surrounding nations, there is no need to worry. After all, years of fighting experience have allowed the two sides to understand each other, and there will be no accidents.

But opponents who have never met before are more terrifying, because they don't know how the opponent will play their cards, and they don't know what their methods will be...

"What about the opponents we haven't met before? Is their martial arts system the same as ours? Is it also true energy?"

Captain Murphy looked at Ye Qingxuan with some surprise, and said: "They are all human, so why do they have different abilities? It's just that they all use the energy in the human body, and they are called differently. The specific effects are indeed different. But the essence is the same…”

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

With this level of understanding, Ye Qingxuan's sense of mystery towards alien warriors disappeared, and his fear of the unknown dissipated a little. At the same time, he had a little more expectation for the prospect of fighting these alien masters.

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