As dusk drew on, five silver-white Silver Sharks were dyed with the dye of night, searching and sailing across the vast endless sea. Only half of the sunset is already exposed on the sea level, and it will disappear after a few stunned efforts.

Qiu Ling and Yan Ze were sitting at the large table on the second deck, one with a large pile of unreadable white paper spread out in front of them, and the other was meditating with his eyes closed. As footsteps rang out, a crew member approached.

"Report, two nautical miles ahead, the Shenji and the Luowang were found. ”

"How many ships are there, and what is the status? Confrontation or juxtaposition?"

"It's connected, their people are mixed. ”

"Is that so?"

Qiu Ling raised his voice slightly, his tone questioning. He removed the bridge of his nose after all, his sky-blue eyes sparkling, reflecting the last light of twilight.

The order went down, and the whole team sped up and went to check. He said slowly.

"Yes. ”

The two people on the table returned to their original situation, but Yan Ze opened his eyes, and Qiu Ling wrapped his arms around him, and the fingers of his right hand pointed at his left arm one after another, thinking about something.

"Don't bother too much, you'll find out when you get closer. Your eyes have just recovered, use with caution as well. Yan Ze said with concern.

"My eyes, hehe, don't bother Young Master Yan Ze, I feel it, no problem. Qiu Ling chuckled twice, "I just don't know why the eyes came back, if only I knew this principle." ”

Ten minutes later, the Silver Shark had approached the Luo Wang and the Shenji. These two teams of warships have not moved since just now. Occasionally, people walk around on the connecting bridge. At this time, they also noticed the arrival of the Silver Shark and made vigilant statements one after another.

"Down there, the acting captain of the Silver Shark, please come out and meet the captains of the two teams. ”

Qiu Ling stood up and said like this.

"Mo Qianhuan, the representative of the Shenji. A clear female voice floated in the distance, and then a shadow stepped out of the cabin. There is no hope for brilliance, and there is no lotus step by step. At this moment, although her face is beautiful, there is visible tiredness on her face, but even so, her eyes are still dazzling, like two aurora lights under the evening sky.

Her figure was reflected in Qiu Ling's eyes, and Qiu Ling was slightly surprised in his heart. Because of Young Master Yan Feng, he had seen Miriam Mo a few times, and every time he would be amazed by her appearance and aura, he was already a little used to it. However, at this moment, the appearance is haggard, and the spirit is extremely sharp, as obvious as a hedgehog's needle, it is the first time he has seen it.

"Hello Miss Mo. What about the representatives of the King of Luo?"

"Without saying a word, I will come out to greet the representative of the King of Luo. Mo Qianhuan said.

Qiu Ling thought he had misheard at first, but when he glanced at the crew on the deck of the King Luo, who had no objections with expressions out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Qiu Lingqiang was shocked and said calmly: "Okay, there is something I want to ask? Here, did anything happen before?"

"Do you notice something? Yes, but please come with me for details, and we'll talk about it later. Miriam Mo sent out an invitation.

Qiu Ling thought for a while and nodded.

Luo Wang, conference room.

The door opened, and Miriam Mo and Qiu Ling walked in. The room is a standard conference hall with a large table, chairs and whiteboards. The inside is brightly lit, and compared to the sea view and unlit corridors in the evening, it will make people feel a little dazzling when they enter.

And Lan Luoer was sitting in the seat in the center, he was wearing a very heroic captain's uniform, and the cuffs and neckline were tightly wrapped. His face was still a little pale, but those who didn't know it could not tell that he was in danger of serious injury.

When he saw Qiu Ling, a faint hint of wonder flashed in his eyes. Because Qiu Ling's eyes were blue and three-pupil.

Miriam Mo sat on the right side of the room, and Qiu Ling naturally sat on the left side.

But even a proud girl like Mo Qianhuan came out to greet her, and she did a good job of etiquette, how could Lan Luo'er be a person in her eyes, not to mention letting others say this kind of thing instead of going out to greet her, there must be something wrong with this. Qiu Ling was exquisite, and when he was talking to himself, he found the problem.

"Today, the representatives of the three families are all here, Mo Mou will say it," it was Mo Qianhuan who spoke, she raised her head, and her eyes suddenly bloomed with a sharp light, "I propose that the three families join forces to fight against the Empty Pearl." ”

Qiu Ling was really taken aback, but he saw Lan Luo'er's expressionless face, expecting that the two had already reached a consensus.

"I see, it turns out that the two have already fought against Kong Yizhu in the second day's competition. Qiu Ling said.

"Yes, it's a bit more than expected, and we've come to a consensus and decided to join forces. Lan Luo'er said seriously.

It seems that the situation is indeed serious, but how serious is it?

"I haven't experienced it yet, can you two talk about your situation with the Void Bead? ”

Mo Qianhuan and Lan Luo'er glanced at each other, both nodded slightly, and then Lan Luo'er said to Qiu Ling: "We lost, and almost all the people who met the combat effectiveness were defeated by the Empty Yizhu. And Su Yiyun's ability was also taken away by him. ”

Qiu Lingdeng lost his temper, and an emotion of wanting to stand up rushed to his head, but he was not Yan Feng, he understood his identity, and he had to resist the fluctuations of his emotions.

Suddenly, he felt his mouth dry, his eyes dry, and an indescribable feeling of discomfort pervading his body. The shoulders are like pressing a Tarzan.

"Su Yiyun's ability ...... yes, it seems that we have really reached the point where we have to join forces. No matter who wins, it's better than the gaffe of annihilation. Qiu Ling said slowly.

That's exactly what happened. And the Empty Bead has changed now. The whole body is built by the evil spirit, and the hands on the enemy are extremely heavy, and they have killed me and Lan Luo'er, if we are all defeated by him, the result is unpredictable. That's exactly what Miriam Mo meant.

"Then the matter of the three joining forces was decided. Lan Luoer clapped.

"In addition, it is best to gather Wan Zilong of the Sea People team as well, his combat power cannot be ignored. ”

Mo Qianhuan said, and the other two agreed.

The details of the cooperation were gradually negotiated by the three of them in the following time, and finally when it was time to end, the three of them stood up. Qiu Ling was about to leave, but Lan Luo'er suddenly said:

"Qiu Ling, I have a question. When did your abilities recover?"

"In the afternoon, do you want me to tell me the exact time?"

"No, I think it's because I poked the Hollow Bead in the eye. Lan Luo'er was relieved, and a question in her heart was finally fully answered.

The other two were slightly surprised.

"If you poke the eyes of the Void Bead blind, he will lose his eyes, and the original owner's ability will be restored, so there is a possibility of taking back the ability of the Void Bead, and it is also a sure thing that other people can recover their cultivation. This is important information. Mo Qianhuan pondered.

"Well, that's it for today. Let's all go back and make good arrangements and prepare for the last day of tomorrow's China Maritime Championship. ”

......

Under the moonlit night, the five Seamen sailed alone on the sparkling sea. The dark shadow was elongated, and it seemed even more lonely.

Zhang Jinfan stood on the top of the boat, his hands lying on the railing, his eyes reflecting the sea of stars, but he himself had no look. The cold sea breeze blew on his back, blowing his black hair mixed with silver threads.

"Captain, don't catch a cold. A crew's voice rang out from behind, the touch of the coat covering the back. Zhang Jinfan glanced back and showed a smile, but very reluctantly.

The ordinary man took a few steps forward, side by side with the captain.

"I didn't expect that the China Shipping Championship, which we had been looking forward to for several years, would be left so soon that there was only one day left. ”

"Yes, the last battle is the one with the highest requirements for individual combat effectiveness. This time, the Seamen still couldn't win a championship. It seems that I am indeed old. Zhang Jinfan's brows and eyes were a little haggard, one session after another, three years after three years. Failure, failure, after all, no one can win, and even the audition is second this year.

His sharpness was running out.

"Captain, it's not that there is no chance. I've been with you for nine years, and you've always told us that until the last minute, the champion won't be decided, and we still have a chance. ”

"Oh, that's right, we do still have a chance, but it's too small, so small that ......."

"Don't say it, Captain," the crew's hand fell on Zhang Jinfan's shoulder, "Don't talk like that, you make us respect, so don't admit defeat, once you admit defeat, the Seafarers will admit defeat." ”

I don't understand. Zhang Jinfan said in his heart.

The most promising chance to win the championship is the second stage, obviously in the middle of the race, he was already in first place, and he shocked the whole field as a dark horse, but he encountered an unheard-of sea monster frenzy, which led to the final defeat. The regret is indescribable, it is the grief and despair of suffocating due to lack of oxygen at the moment when he is about to stand on the top of the snowy mountain.

The scenery of the champion, he has never been able to see in his life. The cause of defeat is because he is a "mortal".

Can a mortal win the pride of heaven? Perhaps, but not him, the conclusion he has reached from his life experience is probably not.

But even so, because of the captain's responsibility, he has to pretend that "he will still decide the winner seriously until the result is decided", and the appearance of believing that he can win is too tiring and ugly.

Zhang Jinfan let out a sigh of relief, hazy, especially obvious in the pure darkness.

Only sighing can soothe the depression in my heart.

"After this race, I'm probably going to put the sails away for good. Zhang Jinfan said in a very soft voice.

"It's your business to close the sails or not, I don't represent the will of the Seamen, I'm just looking for a platform and then doing everything I can to prove my strength. I want the three major Tianjiao to be shocked by my strength, knowing that above the Tianjiao, there are even more Tianjiao. If all I need to achieve this is to win the championship, then I have to get it. ”

The sudden sound was like a stone falling into a clear spring, Zhang Jinfan's shoulders shook, and he looked back.

It's Wan Zilong.

He is dressed in a robe under the snow, with golden auspicious clouds and red war dragons tattooed on the front, sleeves, hem, and back. His eyes radiated a 120,000-point light of confidence, a look of absolute confidence that he could win.

He was like a dragon descending from the sky, holding a spear full of might, and there seemed to be no one in his eyes who could match him.