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Under the bloody setting sun that was about to fall into the sea, the dusk of Iceland is in full swing

In the waters west of "Reykjavik", a lonely small yacht quickly broke through the sea and drove away from the port.

In addition to the reserved crew member in the cockpit of the yacht, there is also a middle-aged white man with a frown and straight suit.

Bonn felt that he was the most unlucky person in the world. As a "senior" foreign employee of the Chinese Ancient Martial Arts Association in Iceland, it should have been something to be proud of.

Because the Chinese Ancient Martial Arts Association is the leader of the World Ancient Martial Arts Alliance, the salary and treatment of its employees in offices around the world are naturally the highest in the same industry.

In addition, many arrogant warriors will basically put away their tough attitude when they see the staff of the Chinese Ancient Martial Arts Association, be careful and respectful.

This enviable job is naturally not something that ordinary people can take on. To become an employee of the Chinese Ancient Martial Arts Association, you must not only undergo multi-faceted assessment and certification, but also have strong crisis handling capabilities.

Only Bonn has done his best for this job.

This time, he couldn't stop his thoughts of giving up the job that made him proud and worry-free.

What happened? Not only did Bonn feel very unlucky, but he also had the idea of ​​escaping from his job.

In fact, what Bonn is responsible for now is very simple, but he uses a small yacht to transport two people from the port of "Reykjavik" to a mysterious designated location in the vast Atlantic Ocean.

The problem arises from the two guests of the small yacht.

Experienced Bonn felt like he was transporting two nuclear bombs that would explode at some time.

The two quiet super passengers on the ship are both presidents of the Ancient Martial Arts Association of the same country. What scares them is not their titles, but the blood and violence that each of their pores exudes.

From the time the ship left the harbor, the brunette beauty was nailed to the bow of the ship like a javelin, named Nastasia. She was the president of the Ancient Martial Arts Association of the "Adig Republic" and was once a super soldier of the guerrillas in the "Adig Republic".

The "Adigo Republic" has created many troops with amazing combat effectiveness, and the "Black Blood" guerrillas are undoubtedly the leader among them.

The three blood-colored evaluations of steel-like will, absolutely perfect execution, and the desperate people were exchanged for "black blood" with countless lives.

After the war, Nastasia, who lost her companion and the remaining "black blood member" was lost for a while. She was the only combat consciousness left in her body, and finally chose the ancient martial arts world.

This woman with a nearly perfect figure curve can only make herself feel like she is living in this world by fighting constantly.

She stood straight at the bow of the boat, letting the waves splash on her beautiful and cold face.

Another nuclear bomb was a young man with short gray hair, with no trace of anger in his pale blue eyes. He leaned quietly against a corner of the cabin, as if he merged with the shadows in the cabin. The darkness formed where he was was like a silent opening of the entrance to hell.

Amenemhart, the legendary natural murderer, is also the only member and president of the Swiss Ancient Martial Arts Association. Because other members of the association died at the hands of this silent man, he naturally became the president.

Bonn, who was terrified, never expected that this silent man had been stolen. He was no longer an individual, but a fake person who used "genetic disguise technology".

"Fakeup" Lu Xuan sat quietly in the shadow of the cabin. Although so far, his identity as "Amenemhart" has not been questioned.

But the development of the situation was a bit beyond his expectations.

It has been forty-eight hours since he arrived in Iceland as "Amenemhart", but he has never seen Sun Bonian himself.

As one of the presidents of the Five Kingdoms Ancient Martial Arts Association, it can be said that "I" was neglected.

Even if "Amenemhart" has the title of murderer, his identity is definitely a VIP of the "Chinese Ancient Martial Arts Association". Logically speaking, Sun Bonian would not be so rude.

Lu Xuan found out that this might be the first crisis he encountered when he pretended to be "Amenemhart".

If the first crisis is not handled properly, let alone want to see the original "Audio Real Scroll", I am afraid that I will give my life away at any time.

Lu Xuan has always been a person who is not afraid of facing crises. For Lu Xuan, no matter how big the matter is, it is just a matter. Just find a solution.

With Lu Xuan's logical analysis ability, he quickly listed three possibilities for himself.

Sun Bonian had an emergency to deal with, so he naturally didn't care about the "VIP" he arrived at the last moment.

Only when your identity is suspected will he be sent to this yacht that he will not know where he will head.

Amenemhart is too mysterious and Sun Bonian has no contact with him, so it is not clear whether his true strength is qualified to appreciate the "Artificial Real Clip" together, and further tests are needed.

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It was soon denied. Lu Xuan learned from his two disciples who had just left Iceland that Sun Bonian's activities have been very routine in the past few days. Ekman, an "old friend", would have at least a meal with Sun Bonian every day in Iceland, without any signs of emergencies.

Second, Lu Xuan replayed countless times in his mind. After pretending to be every detail he had prepared before "Amenemhart", he concluded that he could not come to any flaws in this regard within half a month.

The remaining third point should be the real answer.

No matter how much he thought about, Lu Xuan's face never had too many expressions. He leaned against a corner of the cabin, and passed the window, coldly observing the young woman standing on the deck who would face the test with him.

No matter how firm her expression is or how straight her body stands, she can analyze people through blood circulation and heart pulse throbbing, and can clearly feel the confusion she hides in her body. This is a person without direction.

The girl who survived the battlefield of blood and fire left the familiar environment and lost her goal and companions. In the end, she could only rely on the battle consciousness left in her body in the battle of ancient martial arts.

The outside world believes that after she left the battlefield, she became lost for a while and firmly determined the road ahead.

But Lu Xuan could feel that she could not find her own way.

Why are you interested in this person?

Lu Xuan believes that to a certain extent, this beauty is the same type of person as herself, and fighting is the common instinct of the two people. The difference is that for Lu Xuan, fighting is not only an instinct but also a enjoyment, but also a means of pursuing the peak of power.

And fighting, for Tasia, besides instinct, is just the only pulse that proves that she is still alive.

The sunset quickly sank into the seabed, and the sky full of "stars" declared the arrival of night.

The small yacht shook slightly and seemed to stop.

Lu Xuan heard the slight sound of slight waves slashing the reefs in his ears, and knew that the destination should be here.

"Two VIPs, we're going to part here." Bonn, who was standing by the side of the ship, stood straight, with a formulaic polite smile on his face.

"What is this?" Tasia, who was standing at the bow of the boat, turned around, looking alert.

"This is President Sun, I told me to send you to the place." Bonn smiled.

"As far as I know, there is no island in this sea area at present, will President Sun throw us into the sea?" Tasia's voice became colder.

Under this cold gaze, Bonn's expression was extremely unnatural, "There is absolutely nothing like this. Now we are in a small reef. It was formed when the undersea volcano erupted three years ago. President Sun just told me to send you here, saying that after you get on the reef, you will naturally know what to do."

Just as Tasia and Bonn answered questions and answers, Lu Xuan turned his attention to the shadows entrenched on the sea, about the size of two football fields.

Although there are sparse artificial starlight, the reef can only vaguely see the outline clearly. If there is something on the reef, it cannot be seen clearly.

Bonn continued to explain something, but Tasia seemed to have no intention of listening. She turned around and flew across several wide sea surfaces on the deck, and stepped onto the black reefs neatly.

The sea breeze was very strong in the evening, making her long hair and her long skirt dance together.

At this time, Lu Xuan slowly walked out of the cabin, gently held the fence beside the ship with his right hand, and supported his arm. He took advantage of the opportunity to overturn the air and landed on the reef steadily.

At this time, a black crew member on the ship sighed loudly, "A master of ancient martial arts is a master. You can easily jump over such a long distance, but it seems that the beauty is much smarter and her movements are obviously smoother, and the man is a little too clumsy."

Bonn sighed, "Young man, what do you know? Although women are lightweight, men are much more terrifying."

"I can't see it." The black crew member shook his head and said.

"Look at the place he grabbed when he rolled down from the boat."

The black crew followed Bonn's gaze and suddenly found five deep fingerprints on the railing.

"What a joke? Our ship was re-selected by the rebound patrol boat, and the materials cannot be easily damaged by shells..."

"No matter what, they finally left the ship, let's go back." Bonn felt that he was about to exhaust himself and could finally leave these two terrifying creatures.

"Let's return here? I'll throw them on this deserted black reef! Didn't you say they were President Sun's VIP guests? We haven't arrived at the destination yet." The white captain looked confused.

"You don't have to worry about this. I'm just doing it on order. Besides, if something happens, someone will naturally take responsibility." Bonn said, while squeezing a far-fetched smile from his face and waved to a man and a woman on the black reef.

Lu Xuan looked at the "yacht" slowly disappearing into the black sea level, and then said to Tasia lightly, "What are your plans?"
Chapter completed!