On the quiet and comfortable large aircraft, Xiao Qiban lay on the soft seat next to Song Yue, twisting around a little uneasy, and looked outside through the porthole from time to time, but he quickly withdrew his eyes every time.

"Are maggots growing?" Song Yue said lightly with his eyes open and half closed.

The flight from China to the West is only more than two hours in total. This is still a civil aircraft. If it were a spacecraft produced by the current top technology, it might not be possible to use it for a few minutes.

Of course, that kind of speed is generally unbearable for people who have not been trained.

It was just over two hours. It is said that in ancient times, when the aircraft was the most primitive, such a trip took more than ten hours.

"I'm a little afraid of heights..." Xiaoqi explained in a low voice, "I always feel that it's not at all reliable to fly in the sky."

"So it's better to drill holes, right?" Song Yue said.

Xiaoqi glanced at him speechlessly: "I feel like you are driving?"

Song Yue said: "I'm taking a plane."

Xiaoqi nodded: "It's even more powerful than driving!"

There are a large number of practitioners from China on this spacecraft, with the same purpose as Song Yue and Xiao Qi, all of whom are aiming for the Western Secret Realm that is about to be opened.

In the Kunlun battle that year, China seemed to suffer a little loss and finally agreed to open the secret realm to the West and aliens, but this kind of negotiation has always been two-way, so there is no reason to open one side.

So after that time, Huaxia naturally got the ticket to the Western Secret Realm.

But just like the underground palaces in Kunlun Secret Realm will reject people with Western bloodlines, the secret realm of the West is said to be a temple or cave left by Western gods, and it will also reject Eastern practitioners.

There are actually precedents in such matters.

Therefore, the Western camp does not care much about the participation of Orientals. Anyway, Orientals cannot enter the core area.

Even if they can't get it themselves, people from the Eastern camp will not even think about it.

"I heard that the secret realm opened by the West this time will take more than a hundred years to open. It contains a large number of top-level practice resources. It seems that the people involved have a very high level of realm!"

In order to calm down his fear of heights, Xiaoqi took the initiative to chat with Song Yue.

Song Yue's eyes were half open and half closed. In order to catch this plane, he got up earlier than usual and was a little sleepy.

"We mainly want to increase our knowledge, don't think too much."

Xiao Qi said: "How could you not think too much? Just like in the Kunlun Secret Realm, who doesn't want to get the top opportunity to practice in the underground palace?"

Song Yue: "Then what did you gain?"

Xiaoqi smiled and said, "Tell me, I will tell you!"

Song Yue said: "I saw the Heavenly Lord preaching and teaching the Dharma."

Xiaoqi: "..."

Song Yue waited for a long time without movement. He opened his eyes and glanced over and found that the boy closed his eyes and seemed to be asleep.

It is hard to be a good person, and to be honest, no one is willing to believe it.

But this is great, and I finally stopped talking in my ears and I could sleep for a while.

The two-hour navigation time was soon. When Song Yue opened his eyes, the large aircraft had landed steadily and vertically on the ground.

Following the crowd, Xiaoqi, who was sleepy, suddenly asked a question that made Song Yue speechless: "Brother Yue, I suddenly realized that I don't seem to speak Western..."

Song Yue glanced at him: "The mobile phone comes with its own translation function."

Xiaoqi waved his hand: "That's so embarrassing. Besides, that thing may not be particularly accurate!"

Song Yue looked at him: "What do you mean?"

Xiaoqi said with a smile: "At first glance, Brother Yue, you are the kind of language talent that is full, so it depends on you when you look back!"

Do you want me to be your translator?

Song Yue waved his hand: "What a big deal."

Then Xiaoqi followed Song Yue from the airport to the hotel, and then ran out to find food. Song Yue was communicating with people throughout the whole process.

Xiao Qi was impressed by Song Yue's language talent. When Song Yue ordered the dishes, he couldn't help but secretly took out his mobile phone to turn on the translation function. He found that the dishes ordered by Song Yue, including the questions raised, were very close to local life.

Following Zhuanggang Song is indeed right!

This is a matter of opening a translator and communicating with others. It would be strange if you don’t get slaughtered.

"Brother Yue, have you ever been abroad before?" Xiao Qi asked curiously while eating Western food.

"No, this is the first time." Song Yue said.

"I gave it to me the first time?" Xiaoqi widened his eyes, and was very surprised.

"You are asking for a fight, right?" Song Yue looked at him expressionlessly.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding..." Xiaoqi hurriedly begged for mercy.

After dinner, the two walked along the ancient street to the booked hotel.

This is a small town with a population of one million. On weekdays, many tourists from other places come to visit.

But the pace of life in the whole city is slow, so there are not many people on the streets at any time. Even in the city center, there is no scene of the crowd.

The hotel where the two lived was a room that Xiao Meng booked through the Elite Martial Arts Hall, which was considered the top hotel in this small town.

When Song Yue and Xiaoqi returned to the hotel, they unexpectedly met a group of people in the hotel lobby, including several familiar faces.

"Song!"

Lin Huan was a little surprised when he saw Song Yue, so he raised his arm and said hello.

Just like before, Lin Huan was wearing a cool and hot dress. She had a small suspender skirt that exposed her snow-white shoulders. Her two long legs were straight and slender. Her bright and charming face had a passionate smile.

When did I become so familiar with you?

Song Yue thought to himself.

But at least she is one of the few friends on social software. With the previous incident, it turns out that it has nothing to do with her.

Song Yue nodded at her: "It's a coincidence!"

Several people around Lin Huan turned their attention to Song Yue and Xiao Qi.

Xiaoqi raised his head and raised his chest, but found that almost everyone was looking at Song Yue, as if he was treating him as a follower.

Xiaoqi, who was born to be low-key, showed a charming smile that he thought was: "Hi, beautiful girl!"

Lin Huan had a very shallow impression of Xiaoqi and nodded slightly reservedly: "Hello."

Xiaoqi regrets being with Song Yue a little bit, which affects the sex of girls!

The sweet girl Xiao Mo, who was standing next to Lin Huan, had her big eyes flashing and she secretly looked at Song Yue.

Song Yue smiled at her: "Hello, Sister Xiao Mo."

Xiao Mo's face suddenly turned red and he nodded obediently: "Hello, Brother Song Yue."

Lin Huan rubbed Xiao Mo's head and said to the people around him: "I met an acquaintance. Let's go over and chat. You are busy with yours."

As he said that, he pulled Xiao Mo, came to Song Yue and said, "Go to drink something together?"

Song Yue actually didn't want to agree. He always felt that this sexy and charming big foreign girl was very scheming, and he didn't like to make friends with such people very much.

But I couldn't resist Lin Huan's enthusiasm, so I pulled his arm and walked towards the bar in the hotel lobby.

Xiaoqi took the initiative to follow. He felt that the slim and plump sister next to Lin Huan was better. She looked very obedient, which was consistent with his temperament.

Among the group of people who were originally with Lin Huan, there was a blond man of medium figure. Looking at the back of Song Yue who looked reluctant to be dragged away by Lin Huan, he asked his side and said with a stern voice: "That person is Song Yue?"

Nodded in a serious manner.

The blonde man withdrew his gaze and said nothing more.

In the bar in the hotel lobby, Lin Huan ordered two glasses of white wine for himself and Xiao Mo.

The service staff here were a little confused and made a special confirmation, because few people went to such small Western cities to drink liquor from the East.

Fortunately, this hotel is big enough and has some inventory.

Lin Huan asked Song Yue what to drink.

Xiaoqi patted his chest and said, "Of course it's the same as you!"

How can a man be cowardly in front of a girl who is moved?

Lin Huan looked at Song Yue.

Song Yue said: "Water."

Lin Huan curled his lips: "It's so boring!"

Xiaoqi whispered: "It's okay to drink less..."

Song Yue was indifferent.

Xiao Mo whispered: "I'll drink water too."

Lin Huan rubbed her head: "No, you can drink with me!"

Xiaoqi said generously: "I will accompany you!"
To be continued...