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"Master, I can only confirm that it is the sea area southeast of Sakura Island, about a hundred miles in radius!"
After a night of sleepless research and calculations, Beiming Qianye relied on the star map to barely calculate an area that he didn't know right or wrong.
"A hundred li radius! It's already pretty good! Go back and rest!"
Song Yifei praised Beiming Qianye and asked him to go back to rest.
"Qianxue, inform your father, find someone who is familiar with this sea area, and come with me!"
"Obey!"
[The gusts of sea wind blowing from the south brought a faint smell of blood. This taste is different from the general fish blood, which makes you puzzled, and you can't help but search for the past]
"So fast!"
As soon as he took people to the waters near Sakura Island, a system notification sounded in Song Yifei's mind.
"I don't think this information has anything to do with the Holy Land?"
With doubts in his heart, Song Yifei restrained his mind, raised his senses to the extreme, and indeed smelled a faint sweet smell.
"You guys are waiting here, I will come back as soon as I go!"
After giving instructions to the people on board, Song Yifei jumped like the sea, performed lightness kung fu, stepped on the water waves, and swept away like a flying swallow.
"The master's qinggong is so powerful!"
Looking at Song Yifei who was going away, Beiming Qianxue showed extremely admiring eyes.
"The strength of the head is comparable to that of a grandmaster, so what's the point of stepping on the water!"
Luo Feng, who also followed, didn't make any fuss, but took it for granted.
Luo Feng is the only innate master in the Jiaosu Hall besides Beiming Longquan. After Song Yifei arrived at Sakura Island, Beiming Longquan sent him over as a guard.
"Could it be that this lord is the God of the Sea?!"
The person who was more surprised than Beiming Qianxue was the fishermen who were called as guides.
Although he has seen many martial arts masters, walking on water is beyond his imagination.
"Bless the God of the Sea! Bless the God of the Sea!"
The fishermen knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to pray!
Seeing the fishermen's ignorance, Beiming Qianxue and Luo Feng smiled, and didn't bother to stop them.
"My lords! Could it be that they are also gods?"
After kneeling down to worship Song Yifei, the fisherman went to ask Beiming and Qianxue in doubt.
"We are not gods, and we don't have the skills of a master. We are just ordinary martial arts practitioners!"
Luo Feng explained with a smile. Seeing that the fisherman didn't quite believe it, he gathered a palm force in his hand and hit it in front of the sea, blasting water more than ten meters high.
"A person who practices martial arts? Practicing martial arts can actually make you so powerful!"
Feeling the cool sea water splashing on his face, the fisherman was shocked.
In his cognition, martial arts masters can also juggle swords and jump up and down on the wall. The more powerful ones are nothing more than breaking bricks with bare hands and boulders in the chest.
However, in the eyes of the fisherman, the methods Song Yifei and Luo Feng displayed were simply miraculous.
"Could it be that the three adults are planning to go to Orange Island to find the glowing things a few days ago?"
Only the mysterious events that happened a few days ago can attract such a big man, the fisherman thought to himself.
"A glowing thing? What glowing thing?" Beiming Qianxue asked curiously.
"It's like a sword"
Boom! Boom!
Song Yifei pushed his feet hard, jumped up, and landed on a nearby reef.
"Yan Qingyi!! Impossible, right?"
As soon as he landed, Song Yifei saw a cyan body stuck in the crevice of the reef, and when he fished it up, he found that it was Yan Qingyi who came to Sakura Island by boat together.
At this time, Yan Qingyi had lost his breath. Except for his head, which looked normal, other parts, including the underside of the golden silk soft armor, looked extremely miserable.
Many small fish, shrimps, leeches, conchs and other scavengers have penetrated into his body and are eating his flesh and blood, and bones can already be seen on many grounds.
The terrifying appearance of the body, combined with the peerless face, gives people a huge sense of shock.
"It's unbelievable that he would die here! Could it be that there are real masters in this country?"
? With Yan Qingyi's cultivation base and background, exceptUnless he meets a real martial arts master, no one can kill him, not even Takeda Xuanjian.
"Since you are dead, give me what you have on your body! In return, I will bury you properly!"
Song Yifei was also considered a brave man, so he had nothing to shy away from. He dragged Yan Qingyi's body to the rock and started searching.
"Brother! After all, you are a descendant of the Holy Land, so it's too shabby!"
After looking through it again, I found that apart from the broken golden silk armor, there was only the Moon Shadow Sword that Yan Qingyi held tightly in his hand, and there was nothing else of value.
Naturally, the descendants of the Holy Land cannot be so shabby, but Yan Qingyi has obviously been wandering for a few days, and most of his things may have been washed away by the sea.
"In this case, I will reluctantly accept this sword!"
Song Yifei couldn't help showing a little surprise after pulling it out hard, but it didn't come out.
"Huh? The grip is quite strong! You are already dead! Why keep such a good sword! Alas! I'm sorry!"
Song Yifei circulated his true energy, ready to use his strength.
Buzz!
Stimulated by the true essence, the Moon Shadow Sword hummed slightly, and an invisible sword intent suddenly poured into Yan Qingyi's still intact brain.
"Cough! Cough!"
Yan Qingyi, who was already dead, opened his eyes suddenly, and coughed out two mouthfuls of seawater with parasites and aquatic plants.
"Damn! It's a scam!"
Facing Yan Qingyi who woke up suddenly, Song Yifei was shocked by his cultivation base and character.
Zombies and ghosts do not exist in this world, death is death, and it is useless if the skill is high.
"It's you!"
Yan Qingyi opened his eyes, his body was controlled by an invisible force, and he sat up suddenly. He noticed Song Yifei beside him at a glance.
"It's me! By the way, are you a human or a ghost now?"
After experiencing the shock for a moment, Song Yifei's curiosity overflowed.
"Me! The vitality of the body has been cut off, but the head is forced to seal a ray of vitality due to the sword intent, but it won't last long!"
Yan Qingyi's pale and beautiful face showed an indescribable wry smile and helplessness.
Although he is very unwilling, but what can he do?
"Sword Intent has this kind of use! I never thought of it!"
Hearing Yan Qingyi's words, Song Yifei's eyes showed a hint of surprise.
He didn't expect that Yan Qingyi also comprehended the sword intent, let alone that the sword intent had such a usefulness. However, he hopes that he will never use it in his life.
"Who beat you like this?"
"A traitor from Sacred Heart Jianzhai! However, it is meaningless to say this now! It is also a kind of fate to meet Brother Song before the temporary! I wonder if I can ask Brother Song for a favor?"
"Well, I'm very busy, I'm afraid I don't have time, you'd better ask someone else!"
""
Yan Qingyi was just being polite to the other party, but Song Yifei really refused.
"In my current situation, I'm afraid I don't have the opportunity to ask other people! Brother Song, please agree!"
"Alas! Alright! If it's too difficult, you'd better not say it!"
Song Yifei sighed helplessly, he can't really compete with a dead person, at worst, after listening to it, he just refuses to agree.
"I hope Brother Song can send the Moon Shadow Sword to a place called Xinyu Tea House on Sakura Island, and hand the sword to the shopkeeper of the tea house! Tell him that Mu Tianyang's cultivation has reached the level of an intermediate master!"
"Mu Tianyang! Intermediate Grandmaster! Could it be that he injured you?"
Song Yifei never imagined that there are not only grandmasters in Sakura Country, but also middle-level grandmasters. Now thinking about what he did a few days ago, I only feel lingering fear.
"That's right! I'm running out of time, so I'll leave things up to Brother Song!"
"I haven't promised you yet!"
Such a good sword, why should I give it to others?
"There is the sword intent left by my master on the sword, so it's useless for Brother Song to keep it! Brother Song should also practice swords, right?"
"So what!"
"I don't know if Brother Song can get closer, I have something for you, it's considered a reward!"
"what?"
Song Yifei was a little puzzled. He touched the other party all over just now, and there was nothing valuable at all.
"Brother Song, come closer, you'll know!"
Yan Qingyi spoke weakly, as if he was going to die at any moment.
"Oh well!"
Song Yifei returned, and Yan Qingyi was sitting on the rock.
"look into my eyes!"
"What! I'm not interested in men!"
Although you are more beautiful than a woman, you don't want to bend me!
Buzz!
A powerful sword intent erupted from Yan Qingyi's body, and the void was silent, rushing into Song Yifei's spiritual space in an instant. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)He spoke weakly, as if he was going to die at any moment.
"Oh well!"
Song Yifei returned, and Yan Qingyi was sitting on the rock.
"look into my eyes!"
"What! I'm not interested in men!"
Although you are more beautiful than a woman, you don't want to bend me!
Buzz!
A powerful sword intent erupted from Yan Qingyi's body, and the void was silent, rushing into Song Yifei's spiritual space in an instant. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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