The Great Tao Chronicle

The sun is rising out of the sky, the stars in the sky are getting darker, and a ray of morning light penetrates the endless darkness.

Above the sea in the early morning, the water vapor is heavy, the morning light shines down, and thousands of miles are sparkling.

"Its daybreak!"

An Qisheng walked out of the cabin and saw Wang Zhixuan sitting cross-legged on the deck of the Hope, facing the rising sun.

The morning light swayed on the white clothes, like the legendary qi trainer who breathed the purple energy of the morning sun, and he was indescribably aloof and free.

"It's almost dawn, so the people from the Bamboo Dragon Society shouldn't appear."

Having not slept all night, An Qisheng was still in high spirits.

After practicing boxing for several hours, his body, qi and blood are extremely active, and he is in a state where he can shoot at any time.

"Not necessarily."

Wang Zhixuan turned her back to An Qisheng, her breath and the sea breeze became one:

"The Bamboo Dragon Society didn't have the guts to do it in our Xuanguo sea area. They have been waiting for us to go out. Now that we have left the Xuanguo sea area, they must have chased after us."

"The sea..."

Looking at the boundless ocean, An Qisheng shook his head.

When he got to the sea, although he couldn't tell the difference between east, west and northwest, he was absolutely not sure where the sea was.

"It's not a good idea to play at someone else's home court."

After thinking about it, An Qisheng still felt a little rash.

A naval battle is different from a land battle. Once it starts, it won't matter whether it will win or lose. Once it is surrounded, it will be impossible to run away even on this vast ocean.

"Who said we were going to Fusang?"

Jiang Shili also walked out of the cabin at this time. Unlike An Qisheng, she slept all night without any distractions:

"Fusang has many perverts. We really entered the Fusang Sea, and we might suffer from it, so sister, I faked a shot."

"so......"

An Qisheng looked at her.

"So the two of you should go to bed earlier instead of waiting all night. They are going to hunt us down, not us. The battlefield is naturally our choice."

Jiang Shili pulled back his long hair and blinked:

"It's enough to go to Fusang in one day from the magic capital, but we have been at sea for almost four days, and it just takes their patience.

Calculate the time, they will shoot before noon today, otherwise, we will arrive in the new country. "

"coming!"

An Qisheng was about to speak when Wang Zhixuan suddenly spoke up.

He raised his eyes and saw that beyond the distant sea, several black spots were gradually approaching.

"It came just right."

Jiang Shili's eyes lit up, he immediately took out the communicator, and ordered:

"They caught up and immediately marched towards the new country with all their strength."

woo~woooo~

Following Jiang Shili's orders, the Hope Cruise suddenly accelerated.

"Since you are going to the new country, why do you have to go around such a big circle at sea?"

An Qisheng was a little puzzled.

When the magic capital arrives in Xinguo, it takes no more than five hours to fly, so why go around the sea for four or five days.

"The Bamboo Dragon Association is not that powerful. If we go directly to Xinguo, wouldn't they have no preparations?"

Jiang Shili put down the communicator and said lightly:

"Four days is enough time for Zhulong to mobilize a large number of masters to come and kill all the people on those boats, enough for that old thing Sakata Ryuichi to suffer for a while.

Unfortunately, Sakata Ryuichi should not come. "

"It turns out that they didn't want to fight at sea at all."

An Qisheng was stunned.

Although the Hope cruise ship is fully equipped, it does not carry weapons, but the ship of the Bamboo Dragon Society is not necessarily.

If you really collide at sea, don't expect others to fight with you.

"Of course he won't come."

Wang Zhixuan stood up and looked at the ships chasing in the sea:

"Gang Jin is not a myth. He has long been unable to lock up his physical strength. If he can't kill me with one move, he will be the one who will die."

"This old thing can really live. It's 120 years old, and it's still free of disease and disaster. It's really a disaster that has been left for thousands of years."

Speaking of Sakata Ryuichi, Jiang Shili's face was full of disgust:

"It is said that this old thing has a child in his teens."

"He hasn't touched his hands for decades, and he hides in his blood like an old turtle. It's not surprising that he lives for a long time."

Wang Zhixuan took out her mobile phone and made a call.

"Sakata Ryuichi..."

The information of this person appeared in An Qisheng's mind.

This Sakata Ryuichi is one of the only remaining boxing masters of Fusang. He has many disciples. He is extremely powerful in both the black and white of Fusang, and he is the real core figure of the Bamboo Dragon Society.

It is said that Mu Longcheng has visited this person to discuss boxing.

But what caught his attention the most was that Sakata Ryuichi was almost 120 years old.

This is really alive.

Jiang Shili did not know where to take out a telescope and looked into the depths of the sea:

"There are three ships in total. I don't know how many people can come. Xuan Xuan, have the people you arranged arrived? In four days, why should we gather together?"

"Here, in the new country, the Bishui Manor."

Wang Zhixuan hung up the phone.

......

"Baga! They are going to escape!"

On the deck of the Mito cruise ship, Kobayashi put down the telescope in a rage.

"Your Excellency Xiaolin, it seems that they are going to Xinguo."

Another young man dressed as a samurai with a pair of swords whispered:

"Would you like to sink it?"

"New country, new country."

Xiaolin paced back and forth on the deck, hesitating.

If the sea area here was the Fusang Sea~www.novelmt.com~ he naturally sank it without hesitation, but the sea area here is the Xinguo sea area.

Since the natural disaster a few decades ago, Fusang has been in a state of decline.

If the Bamboo Dragon Council caused a diplomatic conflict, it would be hard to say that he would not be handed over.

Just for these few people, it doesn't seem worth it.

With their strength, even if they catch up to Xinguo, they will be enough to crush them.

"Xiao Lin-kun."

The sonorous and low words drifted. On the deck, a long-haired young man in a black suit and embracing the sword said:

"Wang Zhixuan is the most outstanding rising star in the Daxuan martial arts world except for Gu Changsheng. I am very interested in playing against her."

The young man was dressed in black, with a slender body, half a head taller than the others on the deck, and his face was stern.

"Ito-kun..."

Xiaolin looked at the young man.

Makoto Ito, a rising star in the fusang martial arts world, is only twenty-three years old, and has already turned into a powerful man.

He is known as a genius in the fusang martial arts world who is expected to challenge Gu Changsheng.

Taking refuge in the Bamboo Dragon Association is only for the guidance of Sakata Ryuichi, and his position in the Bamboo Dragon Association is very special.

"Instead of sinking this ship, I would prefer to cut off her head with my own hands."

Makoto Ito looked grim:

"I believe Yamaguchi-kun thinks so too, right?"

"Okay! They are going to Xinguo, so we will chase after them, cut off their heads, and give them to the president!"

After pacing back and forth for a few steps, Xiaolin gritted his teeth and finally made up his mind:

"Inform the Xinguo branch to keep an eye on where these people go! Xinguo is not Daxuan, so I can't save them!"

"Hi!"

The subordinate bowed and stepped back.

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