across the heavens

"However, whether it is the world of Swordsman or Huang Feihong, practicing martial arts can increase the physical fitness. According to the book, the physical fitness can be improved several times after cultivating internal strength, or practicing martial arts. Based on my current distance from martial arts The physical fitness is only one-third short, and it is easy to improve!"

Thinking of this, Han Dong's eyes gradually became firm.

"Both worlds can allow me to reach the standard of a warrior, but internal strength and swordsmanship are of little significance to me. It is still a national art that can deeply develop the potential of the human body, which is more important to me!"

Thinking of this, Han Dong reached out and clicked on Huang Feihong's world on the system panel.

Chapter 6 Conflict on board

Han Dong felt that his eyes blurred, and he was no longer in the room. He looked around and found that he was on a huge boat, surrounded by the endless blue sea.

This was a huge seagoing ship. Han Dong was standing on the side of the ship facing the sea. There were many white-skinned, yellow-haired, high-nosed, deep-eyed men and women laowai behind him.

What surprised Han Dong was that these foreigners showed no surprise at Han Dong who suddenly appeared on the boat, and some friendly ones even smiled at Han Dong!

Although Han Dong could accept such mysterious things as time travel and system without changing his face, he couldn't help being surprised at this moment.

Han Dong opened the system and took a look. Nothing else changed, except for a line of words at the bottom:

You can choose a foreign language: Chinese, English, French, German, Spanish

There were more than a dozen languages ​​for Han Dong to choose from.

"Does this allow me to blend into this world?"

Han Dong understood the meaning of the system at once.

"Choose wool, English? I have passed CET-[-], and I have watched so many English H movies, so I can communicate normally. In this era, apart from Britain, the strongest country is France. Choose French!"

Han Dong clicked on the French option, and suddenly there was another language in his mind. His level was not below the average, and it was far above his half-baked English.

Turning off the system, Han Dong felt that there was an extra memory in his mind. After contemplating and observing, it turned out to be a memory about his identity.

His name was still Han Dong, but he was a Chinese student studying abroad in France. As for how to stay abroad, the reason given by the system left Han Dong speechless.

The family has a lot of assets, but there are few relatives. Both parents are only children. Both passed away five years ago, and Han Dong has no blood relatives.After the death of his parents, because the foreigners were powerful and the Celestial Empire was invincible, Han Dong admired Wei Yuan's idea of ​​learning from the barbarians to control the barbarians, so he sold his property and went abroad to France at his own expense.

I just graduated this year, and I took this international merchant ship back to China, and I also brought 100 taels of silver with me. The system explained that it was the inheritance left by my parents.

What a far-fetched and nonsense reason!

However, Han Dong was quite satisfied with such a brutal, direct, and simple handling of his identity. He didn't want to have a lot of relatives in this world out of nowhere.

After sorting out his memory, Han Dong started to stroll around on the boat.

This is a sea ship heading to Guangzhou, China. The ship is carrying businessmen from more than a dozen countries in Europe and the United States and their goods, as well as navies from various countries. As for the returning students from China, Han Dong is the only one!

The boat was full of foreigners in 19th century European costumes. Han Dong looked interesting, and occasionally communicated with some foreigners. The French sent by the system was of first-class quality, and the communication was extremely smooth. On the contrary, the English that passed CET-[-] was too lame. Foreigners in the country have to deal with it with a few simple sentences.

The European and American foreigners on the ship did not discriminate against Han Dong, an obvious Chinese, as imagined. Perhaps it was because of the relatively smooth language communication and systematic arrangements. Han Dong didn't have the time to think about it. He just wanted to figure out the environment earlier. Then I went to Foshan to find Huang Feihong to learn Chinese martial arts.

At the corner of the stern, Han Dong found a few people talking, one was a yellow-skinned Chinese woman in a long European dress, and opposite were five tall, burly foreigners with the appearance of a European navy.

Seeing the woman's familiar face, Han Dong's heart moved, and he walked over slowly.

A tall, well-built navy with thick lips and beard was talking to a woman from Huaguo, and the four sailors next to him watched the fun with smiles on their faces.

The two sides had obviously been talking for a long time, and they heard the opposite navy say in French:

"Dear lady, I am a great French soldier. You can call me Raphael. I admire you very much. Please drink a glass of whiskey and champagne with me. Don't worry, I won't delay you for too long. We are all gentlemen!"

The woman's French was obviously very bad, and she said in a mix of French and English: "I'm very sorry, Mr. Raphael, I really have something important to do, and I can't accompany you, please let me go!"

Raphael was obviously unwilling to give up just like that, stood still, continued to block the woman's way, and was about to say something, but Han Dong, who saw this scene, planned to intervene.

Han Dong, who had watched Huang Feihong's movies countless times in his previous life, recognized at a glance that the woman was the heroine Thirteenth Aunt. He didn't know what her last name was, but Huang Feihong was a beautiful woman who was sometimes called Shaoyun besides Thirteenth Aunt.

Apparently, five French navies were harassing Thirteenth Aunt. According to the movie, Thirteenth Aunt and her party arrived in Foshan smoothly. There shouldn't be any accidents on the way, but Han Dong, who was worried about how to get in touch with Huang Feihong, didn't want to miss it. this opportunity.

"Aha! Is the great French soldier so persistent, pestering a beautiful noble lady?"

Han Dong stepped forward and said in fluent French.

Immediately, everyone present looked at Han Dong.

Aunt Thirteen also turned her head and looked over. This young man from Huaguo spoke French much more fluently than her. It was the first time she met a Huaguo who spoke French so well, and she couldn't help being very curious.

The French navy Raphael who was interrupted was not very friendly, glaring at Han Dong angrily, and the four navy watching the excitement also turned to this side.

The strong quality of the body is the guarantee of Han Dong's psychology. He has no stage fright when he is watched by a few tall and tall foreigners.Not to mention that he was used to these fair-skinned, yellow-haired, high-nosed foreigners in his previous life, even though he was nearly 1.9 meters tall, not much different from Europeans and Americans with thick bones.

Modern Chinese have kept up with nutrition, and the height difference between them and foreigners is not so obvious. Of course, Chinese in this era are generally about 1.6 meters tall, so they are naturally not comparable to Europeans and Americans.

Raphael stared at Han Dong who came over, and said:

"Who are you? I'm chatting with this lady, why are you bothering us, are you not polite?"

"Are you chatting? I think it's unreasonable pestering!"

Smiling, Han Dong looked at Raphael and said, "This lady has clearly rejected you. As a gentleman, you should leave the stage politely, instead of stalking and stalking you. Are you right? Mister Raphael!"

It was already uncomfortable for Rafael's strike-up trip to be interrupted, and it was even more uncomfortable to hear Han Dong's condescending reprimand.

In fact, Raphael didn't want to be a stalker, but after staying on the boat for a long time, he naturally wanted to strike up a conversation with a beautiful woman. Of course it would be best if he had a chance, and he wouldn't force it if he didn't have a chance, but Han Dong said so, it seemed that he and He felt insulted like those scoundrels!

Staring at Han Dong now, he said in a bad tone:

"This is a matter between me and this lady. It's up to her to decide whether to reject me. What are you, a yellow-skinned monkey, you dare to interrupt, or do you want to be beaten?"

The few foreigners watching the excitement behind him burst out laughing.

Hearing Raphael's provocative words, Han Dong smiled in his heart, he was afraid that you would not be on the right track, otherwise how would you get in touch with Huang Feihong?But just relying on the four words of yellow monkey, I want you to look good today.

"Swearing at people as soon as you open your mouth, is this the cultivation of a gentleman? I think he is a bitch!"

Raphael was obviously irritated. He clenched his fist with one hand and said to Han Dong: "Yellow monkey, you have provoked me. Although you don't deserve it, I still give you a chance to fight with me! Dare you?"

The four French navies behind him immediately yelled, and one of them whistled, which immediately attracted a large group of nearby old peripherals.

In Europe in this era, there is still a strong dueling ethos, especially among soldiers. Whenever conflicts arise, they are often resolved through duels.

With such a strong body, Han Dong could walk sideways in this world as long as he didn't encounter spears or martial arts masters. Of course, he wouldn't be afraid of a duel with a few foreigners.

However, he couldn't let the other party lead him by the nose, Han Dong said:

"Duel? No, no, you are not my opponent. I will bully you in a duel with you!"

Han Dong's words made Raphael furious. He immediately took off his left glove and threw it in front of Han Dong.