In the hot summer, the vast sea and the blue waves are endless.

A simple lonely boat was bumping on the sea. From the perspective, it seemed to be just the simplest small fishing boat, seven or eight feet long, with a black puff, a sail and two oars in the middle.

Compared to the sea that was already surging, the lonely boat seemed to capsize at any time, but it never flipped, which is really amazing.

In the shadow of the sail, a man in a white robe sat leaning against the railing, looking in the direction of the sky.

The man looked like he was twenty-five or six years old, with two beautiful eyebrows. He was the Fang Jun eyebrows who had come down the mountain. He was just a handsome face, now he was much darker, his hair grew a lot, his body was scattered, and his lips were so dry and cracked. I don’t know how many days I haven’t had water.

...

This is the second year after Fang Junmei went down the mountain.

The old man with swordsman traveled extensively throughout his life and traveled extensively. He once told Fang Junmei that he had traveled all over the continent where Pan Country was located. In addition to Pan Country, there were some wilderness on the edge. The area was not too large, and there were no secret places for high mountains and deep valleys.

Therefore, after going down the mountain, Fang Junmei raised the nearest direction and headed straight for the sea.

I sold my horse, bought a fishing boat, prepared dry food and fresh water, and floated across the sea and embarked on a journey of seeking immortality overseas.

Now in recent years, no trace of land has been discovered. The dry food and fresh water have been eaten up. If it weren't for a warrior, his physique would have surpassed that of ordinary people. In addition, it rained from time to time in the sky, catching fish was easy, and Fang Junmei would have been finished long ago.

...

Now, Fang Junmei hasn't drunk water for five or six days, but her body is still able to hold on, but there seems to be a flame burning in her stomach, which is very uncomfortable.

His eyes fell on a strange eagle in the sky not far away, with a look of confusion.

This weird eagle is different from what is seen in ordinary cases. Its wings are about seven or eight feet long. What is strange is that the pair of spreading green wings actually have silver textures like turtle shells. If you shrink your head under your wings, it will definitely turn into a turtle-like turtle.

"After all, it is a place with a vast sea and a sky. Even a bird is different from Pan Country. If you stay in Pan Country for the rest of your life, you may never see this turtle bird."

Fang Junmei talked to herself, looking at it happily. This person is a happy person, with no negative emotions in his eyes, and his face is full of sunshine.

The strange eagle, I don't know where it flew from. It was originally aiming at Fang Junmei, and just waited for the opportunity to start. When I heard the word "turtle bird", I seemed to understand it. There was a look of shame and annoyance in my eyes. This look of shame and annoyance was not cold, but was as vicious as a child who was ashamed and angry.

Fang Jun's eyes were sharp, and after seeing the human-like expression, he was very happy.

With this joy, the weird eagle became more and more embarrassed and annoyed. After a fierce cry sound came out of his mouth, he flapped his wings a few times and chased after him.

Fang Junmei was at the peak of the world's martial arts. Of course, he didn't care about a bird, but he still leaned on the sail pole and blew the sea breeze.

Swish-

Suddenly, the sound of breaking through the air roared.

Fang Junmei's eyes burst out with brilliance, and she was stunned. After the turtle bird approached within a distance of thirty or forty feet, she opened her mouth and spitted it, and there were transparent water arrow-like things that spit out from her mouth and shot towards Fang Junmei.

Wow—

Fang Junmei stared at her eyes wide and her mouth wide.

Can you still play like this? What is this turtle bird?

But he didn't know that this bird was called Xuanwu Vulture. Xuanwu Vulture was a powerful race of the monster clan. The monster was a race that was more intelligent than wild beasts. However, the Xuanwu Vulture attacked him was still a weak chicken, and he was underage. He released the lowest level of water arrow.

Fang Junmei has rich experience in fighting. When she heard the sound of the water arrow shooting, she knew that if she was hit, she would be able to save her skin and flesh. With a swish, she would pick up the Xiangsi Sword at hand and click it out.

Silver light shines, and sword flowers bloom.

Bang bang bang-

Fang Junmei raised his sword lightly, and in a casual manner, he exploded the water arrow, and fine water droplets splashed everywhere.

Some of them splashed on Fang Junmei's lips. After Fang Junmei hesitated slightly, she saw that the water droplets falling on the deck did not produce any strange mist and white foam. She stuck out her tongue and added some more. The cool feeling of fresh water came immediately, and there was no other abnormality.

Fang Jun's eyebrows and eyes lit up. He was worried that it would not rain recently and was thirsty. God sent a strange bird that could only spray water.

Swish!

Fang Junmei's mind was very fast. He turned around gorgeously. During the battle, he took off his long gown first, threw it away and spread it flat on the deck. When he smashed the water arrows, he deliberately led the exploded water droplets to the long gown. Soon, the long gown became mostly wet.

Although the Xuanwu Eagle was young and angry, she was not stupid. She quickly saw through Fang Junmei's purpose, roared, and no longer spit out the water arrow, but pounced down. The speed was so fast that it was no less than that of a martial arts master who reached the innate realm.

It's just that you want to come down!

Fang Junmei smiled slightly, and the two rows of snow-white teeth flashed with dazzling luster. The true energy was flowing, and it poured into the Three Breaths Divine Stone in his hand.

After a moment, the movement of the Xuanwu Eagle that came was slow down and several points in Fang Junmei's eyes. Fang Junmei stared at the other party, her eyes sharp and her pupils slightly condensed, as if she had been separated from the whole world.

One person and one bird, the distance is getting closer and closer!

When the Xuanwu Eagle was about ten feet apart, it suddenly waved its sharp claws and grabbed Fang Junmei's forehead. Its long beak also pecked at the same time. If it was pecked through, it would undoubtedly die.

Fang Jun's eyebrows looked like water, and he saw each movement of the other party clearly, silently calculating the distance, and then suddenly started to move after half a breath.

flash!

shift!

shoot!

The blade of the Acacia Long Sword pressed down flat, slapped the head of the Xuanwu Eagle with a heavy blow, making a sound of panting. The Xuanwu Eagle's bird body trembled suddenly, and was directly knocked out by Fang Junmei. With a loud bang, it landed on the deck without any movement.

This continuous movement was extremely continuous, and the speed was even more amazing.

"This time, don't wait for the rain every day. You bird, just accompany me all the way until you find the mainland."

Fang Junmei said happily to herself, entered the cabin, found a few ropes, and tied the feet, wings and mouth of the fainted Xuanwu Eagle together.

clank--

Fang Junmei picked up the long sword again, knocked the wings of the Xuanwu Eagle a few times, making a strange sound of gold and stone, as if the wings covered with turtle texture were made of iron.

"I just knew that your wings were weird, but I just didn't hit them."

After being surprised, Fang Junmei laughed, walked to the side, put on a wet long gown, and drank it happily.

Optimism, cheerfulness and open-mindedness anytime and anywhere is Fang Junmei.

...

Fang Junmei was drinking happily. In the distant direction of the northeast of his location, there was a man on a black island, looking in his direction.

The island is a hundred miles in radius, with high mountains and dense forests. At first glance, it looks a bit gloomy, especially the mountain in the center, which is as black as ink, as high as three or four thousand feet high. There are cliffs that mortals cannot reach. Between the cliffs, there are also Xuanwu Eagle attacking Fang Junmei, and birds that are very similar to those of him, which are clearly his tribe.

At the highest point of the mountain is a simple existence like a stone temple, with a bald old man sitting cross-legged in the hall.

The old man was thin and small, wearing a wide gray robe, dragged on the ground, as if he had stolen it, his eyebrows were drooping, his eagle nose was round, his face was a little blue, which looked really strange.

It was this old man who looked towards Fang Junmei.

This glance was sharp and lofty, as if it had crossed the ocean.

After watching for a while, the old man rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Even a mortal can't beat him, it's like losing all the face of our Xuanwu Eagle clan. Well, let's let you suffer some trouble first."

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Chapter completed!