Chapter 425 People Are in a Foreign Land

The girl lowered her head, and the lights from the street shops illuminated her side face. A rare emotion called loneliness appeared on her face.

But it shouldn't be.

who is she? Xia Mi.

Xia Mi should always be bright, always sunny, always heartless, forever, saying those words that seemed to be spoken by the female version of Lu Mingfei.

How could words like loneliness have anything to do with her?

"It's very strange, senior."

Xia Mi said in a low voice.

She was obviously calling Chu Zihang, but judging from her tone, it seemed like she was speaking to herself.

"I'm not afraid of death."

· “How interesting it is to die.”

Xia Mi didn't care.

"No one knows what it will be like after death."

"So, for us, those are all unknowns and everything is new."

"Go take a look, how interesting it is."

No matter how you look at it, these are treasonous words, but from the mouth of this girl, Xia Mi, it feels right.

"But, senior."

"It's really weird."

"After I realized I might die."

"I suddenly..."

She smiled sheepishly.

Xia Mi's fingers tangled together and then separated again.

"I suddenly... felt a little scared."

The word "fear" is so light that it turns into a gust of wind, so weak that it cannot be heard.

Chu Zihang's heart felt as if he had been stung by a bee.

Why would a person yearn for death?

Probably because there is nothing left to be attached to in life.

So why does a person start to fear death?

Probably because there is still something in life that I can’t let go of.

What happened to this girl?

"Well, it doesn't matter!"

Xia Mi suddenly became happy again.

Smile with a smile that is contagious.

Speaking of which, this is the kind of person she is. Negative emotions such as sadness, loneliness, etc. have no way of really affecting her. They will pass quickly. The most common thing you see in this girl is that she is heartless. of happiness.

she said.

"Everyone has survived anyway!"

"Whether we die or not will be discussed later."

"Now..."

Xia Mi gave a long hum.

Suddenly her eyes lit up.

"Yes!"

Xia Mi took Chu Zihang's hand and pointed to the store in front filled with colorful balls.

"To celebrate my successful survival, senior, let's go to Japan!"

Chu Zihang looked in the direction of her finger.

A bright red banner hangs in front of the store.

"Big anniversary reward! Special prize: a trip for two to Japan!"

It's a lottery...

Chu Zihang thought about it. His luck since he was a child seems not to be particularly good, it is average. However, this seems to be related to the fact that he rarely plays games that require luck. Chu Zihang doesn't like it very much. Uncontrollable game types, any activities such as lottery, will automatically become a mathematical problem of calculating probability for Chu Zihang.

"Ah, failed!"

Xia Mi screamed while holding the lottery tickets.

But she instantly regained her vitality.

"Senior, where's yours!"

"If it's you, senior, if it's you!"

Xia Mi clenched his fists, his words were sincere and full of emotions.

"If it were you, it would definitely work!"

"A true duelist trusts the cards in his hand!"

"Even if it's a lottery ticket!"

Chu Zihang glanced at her silently.

This scene is a bit of a pity. If Lu Mingfei could be refreshed in place, with the existence of this guy, he would definitely be able to add a cool line similar to "My turn draws cards".

But there are no ifs. The person here is Chu Zihang. He probably knows that what Xia Mi said is a line from a certain anime, which was very popular when he was a child. When Chu Zihang rushed to the training class with a shoulder bag, his peers He is using a pirated card deck to kill everyone.

Chu Zihang sometimes wonders, what kind of childhood will this girl in front of him have?

"The lottery is drawn, senior."

Xia Mi reminded him.

"Success or failure depends on this."

"Um."

Scratch off the lottery tickets.

Xia Mi's eyes opened wider and wider in anticipation, especially when she clearly saw the content on the lottery ticket. She almost screamed, but luckily she covered her mouth with her hands.

"Special Prize!"

"Special Prize!"

"It's a special prize, senior!"

She finally couldn't hold it back and hugged Chu Zihang hard.

really weird.

What should I say about this kind of thing? Chu Zihang could obviously avoid it. Xia Mi was not a deadpool or a pure-blooded dragon. Her speed was not extremely exaggerated.

But the fact is that Chu Zihang didn't avoid it.

It’s really puzzling.

"You two are so lucky."

The clerk smiled brightly and invited Chu Zihang and Xia Mi to take photos. In the frozen picture, the paralyzed boy and the sunny girl hugged each other tightly.

"That's great, senior."

Xia Mi held the lottery ticket with both hands, held it high in front of his eyes, and looked at it carefully.

She sighed.

"I have never been abroad before when I grew up."

"I heard there are a lot of super fun things in Japan."

"Hokkaido, Mount Fuji, yes, yes, and that one!"

"Akihabara!"

“I heard that there are so many figurines and comics, it’s a paradise for otakus!”

"Senior, let's go together!"

She looked at Chu Zihang.

Chu Zihang nodded.

Xia Mi happily gestured with scissor hands.

"Great!"

"Then we have an agreement!"

Xia Mi was so happy that she almost walked on the same hand and on the same foot.

Suddenly she heard Chu Zihang say.

"What about the competition?"

Card!

Natsumi seemed to be petrified.

Competition...competition!

Yes, there is such a thing as a martial arts contest!

Then again, even if there is no competition, they still have to go to school.

Being able to go shopping happily today was thanks to the martial arts competition. The preparatory class turned a blind eye to students like them because they were serving food for the martial arts competition, but there is still a martial arts competition and a trip to Japan for two... ...Is it just a waste of time?

How could it be possible? It was a prize that was obtained with great difficulty!

Xia Mi's face dropped.

It’s really frustrating.

Looking at the lottery ticket in his hand and thinking about the scenery of Japan, Xia Mi swallowed, but still didn't give up.

After thinking about it, she gritted her teeth.

"Well, senior, why don't we get involved!"

She decided that Miss Ben Xia was going to abduct Chu Mianpara!

Chu Zihang's reaction was strange.

He showed his phone to Xia Mi.

Above is a text message.

"The tournament is cancelled..."

Xia Mi didn't care at all about the content that followed.

Her eyes were completely attracted by the first few words.

The tourney is cancelled...

In the end what happened?

"gone back."

Chu Zihang turned around.

His steps were very fast, and the hem of his clothes rose and fell so much that Xia Mi had to jog to keep up.

"Where are you going, senior?"

"forum."

After all, this is a public place, some words are not suitable to be spoken directly, and Xia Mi and Chu Zihang are not outsiders. They both understand the meaning of the forum, which refers to the Night Watch Forum.

The martial arts competition that had been prepared for so long was suddenly cancelled. Something must have happened that they didn't know about. They couldn't think of a reason just by thinking about it here. Chu Zihang guessed that the Night Watch Forum must be very lively at this moment.

Indeed, yes, the current Night Watch forum is a complete mess.

All kinds of news are flying all over the sky, and each one is more outrageous than the last. Some say that Tantric Buddhism is resurrected, some say that the Dragon Clan has revived on a large scale, which is nothing, and some people swear that the end of the world is coming. Here we are, there is Noah's Ark, the only one who can survive on the roof of the world. The reason why the martial arts tournament cannot be held is because the war is about to start over there. Soon people's brains will be beaten into pieces. Who has the time to hold a martial arts tournament? The chaotic dance of the demons continued for a while, and gradually, a piece of news came to the attention of the public.

The S-class is missing.

For unknown reasons, Angers did not choose to conceal the news of Lu Mingfei’s disappearance from the beginning. This was Kassel’s S-class, and he was also the first mixed-race being to kill the Dragon King in recorded history. Lu The news of Ming Fei's disappearance is far more serious than it seems on the surface, and its influence has just begun to brew. One organization after another, one person after another, or something else, has turned its attention to it. Almost all the geographical areas of the century In the spirit of great discovery, they spread their hands to the world.

A smokeless competition begins.

At the center of this vortex, the key figure that attracted the attention of countless people was Kassel's S-class Lu Mingfei.

I am waking up from a long sleep.

…………

shake.

Shaking from side to side.

The wind smells of sea.

Lu Mingfei opened his eyes drowsily.

Wink, wink.

It feels like a very closed space.

He felt thirsty.

Subconsciously, he opened his mouth and made a hoarse, incomprehensible sound from deep in his throat. He couldn't hear clearly, just a few notes of unknown meaning.

There were footsteps approaching.

It was strange that even though he was already feeling so uncomfortable and still unconscious, he could still react immediately when the footsteps sounded.

It's almost instinctive.

Lu Mingfei tensed his muscles, as if something in his body was about to move, but it fell silent again in an instant.

"Wake up, wake up!"

"That guy's awake!"

Lu Mingfei heard someone shouting.

strangeness.

This is a language that is both unfamiliar and familiar, but he can understand its meaning smoothly.

The hatch was pushed open.

"I heard it!"

"You guy!"

"You must be awake!"

"If you're a man, don't pretend to be asleep for me!"

"Get up! Give me..."

The unfinished words came to an abrupt end.

Because his throat was pinched.

It's like being targeted by a natural enemy.

This feeling of wandering between life and death.

Never before had he been so close to death.

However, the imagined death never came.

The hand on his throat loosened.

A dull sound.

Something fell to the ground.

He slumped down as if he were recovering from a catastrophe, gasping for air. It took him a long time to regain his strength.

The first thing he did after he regained his composure was to turn around fiercely and go find that bastard.

The bed made of scrapped wooden boards was empty.

I looked down and found the damn guy on the ground.

He raised his foot and was about to kick it down. After looking at the man's weak face, he decided to forget it.

He snorted.

"I'll spare you!"

When Lu Mingfei woke up again, there was a bowl of water beside the bed.

It was packed in a stainless steel lunch box and was not very clean. But for Lu Mingfei now, it didn't matter whether it was clean or not. He was very thirsty and wanted to drink water.

After drinking the water impatiently, Lu Mingfei took a long breath and felt better.

Before he could put down the lunch box, there was a sway and Lu Mingfei almost fell down, and finally managed to stabilize his body.

What is this...

As soon as I started thinking about it, my head started to hurt violently.

Lu Mingfei shook his head.

He felt as if he had forgotten many things.

What's my name?

Where is this?

Why am I here?

Lu Mingfei stumbled out of bed.

He came to the porthole by accident.

He looked outside.

What appears in front of you is a blue sea.

Looking far into the distance, all the way to the end of the line of sight, even so, there is no trace of land.

This is... the sea?

He covered his head hard. The pain was really unbearable, as if it was about to burst.

Finally, all the past memories suddenly came back to me.

Right at this moment.

Yes, he remembered it all.

Put down the hand covering your head.

The face that looked ferocious due to severe pain gradually calmed down.

Calmly looking at the sea outside the porthole.

"My name is Lu Mingfei."

He looked at his reflection in the porthole and frowned.

"What... is this?"

Liuli?

But Lu Mingfei had never seen such clear glass.

Could it be that there are skilled craftsmen in Kyushu that he has never seen before?

After glancing at the porthole a few more times, Lu Mingfei looked away from it and started thinking about other things.

What's going on with this situation now?

He practiced martial arts with his master and junior sister since he was a child, and later joined the scholar to compete in the world. After more than twenty years, he was able to conquer Jiuzhou, and the scholar became the little emperor.

It's a pity that although he became the best in the world, he never became a martial arts saint. So he studied in Tiandi Pavilion for three years and created a martial art tailor-made for himself. This was just to prepare for a comeback. Go and have a look at the realm of the Martial Saint.

Unexpectedly, at the moment when I was finishing my work, my vision went dark, and when I woke up again, I was already here.

Lu Mingfei felt it inside his body and let out a light sigh. Could this power... be his Kaitian power that was still only in his imagination?

Didn’t you just finish your gong?

Where did this inhuman-scale Kai Tianjin come from?

Lu Mingfei was puzzled.

He subconsciously mobilized his strength, but he groaned.

Strange, strange.

He couldn't actually use the power in his body.

"Hey, you guy!"

Lu Mingfei turned around and saw a person leaning against the cabin door.

Yes, no wonder I always feel that this room is closed and has an indescribable fishy smell. It turns out that this is a room on a ship.

"Just say something before you die."

The man at the door sounded impatient.

"Don't tell me you're actually mute."

"Haha, dumb."

He laughed twice, then stopped quickly, and touched his neck unnaturally, looking a little frightened.

Strange language...

But how can I understand it?

Strange things.

Such thoughts flashed through Lu Mingfei's mind.

"say something!"

The man became even more impatient.

"Sorry, sorry."

A hand pressed against his head.

"I'm really sorry that this kid has caused you trouble."

A man with a scar on his face squeezed in.

He only wore a vest on his upper body, which was held up by rock-like muscles. His face was very ferocious, but when he spoke to others, he would subconsciously reveal a simple and honest expression.

"Wake up, little brother."

He said to Lu Mingfei.