Fulu Rubik's Cube

Chapter 110
early morning.

The sun is rising in the east.

The blue sky is like washing, and the azure blue is like a gemstone mirror.

Bolang City ushered in a rare good weather for more than ten days.

Chickens crow, dogs bark, and the big clock in the square rings.

Smoke curled up from the chimneys of houses in the city.

The whole city seemed to wake up.

Zhang Ke entered Bolang City with brisk steps.

Bolang City is the last city in the south of Dingzhou. If you go south, you will leave Dingzhou and enter the boundary of Laizhou.

Bolang City is under the jurisdiction of the second-rate sect Chasing Star Sword Sect.

Fei Lingzi, the founding father of the Star Chasing Sword Sect, was born in the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, which once ruled the whole world. Note that it was the whole world, not just the Eastern Region.

8000 years ago, this world suffered a catastrophe, and a powerful force outside the starry sky intended to conquer this world.

At that time, Xuanyuan Sword Sect, the number one sect in the world, raised 3000 yuan of divine sword cultivators, flew out of the boundary to fight, and won the battle.

Afterwards, he even followed the trajectory of the starry sky and used all his strength to drive Xuanyuan Sword into the starry sky.

Fei Lingzi was trapped in a certain secret realm at that time, and after he escaped from danger, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect had already left the realm.

His own cultivation is no more than Jindan, and he is unable to set up the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

In desperation, he had no choice but to find other disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect who had not left due to various reasons, and report to the group to keep warm.

At that time, Fei Lingzi entered Jindan after less than 40 years of practice. Xuanyuan Sword Sect had never learned countless magical skills and secrets, but only learned one-handed sword energy into shape swordsmanship.

After 200 years, Fei Lingzi cultivated into Yuanshen and established the Star Chasing Sword Sect, the situation of the sect improved slightly.

In the process of establishing the sect, they were not suppressed, because no one knew whether the Xuanyuan Sword Sect would return again.

It also didn't help, the sects of the world didn't want a boss to appear on top of their heads again.

In this way, with the efforts of generations of Star Chasing Sword Sect disciples, today's second-rate sect has been achieved.

Bolang City is one of the five cities under the jurisdiction of the Star Chasing Sword Sect, with a population of nearly ten million and an extremely large area.

There is a seawall nearby, and every September, a high tide rushes across the embankment, setting off huge waves, bringing countless sea monsters and fish monsters to Bolang City.

And this is also a carnival day for practitioners all over the city.

As long as you have enough skills, you can make a lot of money here.

Of course, if the strength is not enough, you can only feed fish, shrimp and turtles.

The timing of Zhang Ke's arrival is not right now, the tide of Bo Lang has passed earlier, and the foreign practitioners have already left.

And he didn't come here for the wave, so it doesn't matter.

Bolang City is very large and extremely prosperous, full of tourists and noisy carriages and horses.

On both sides of the street, all kinds of hawkers are hawking along the street, and all kinds of avenues and paths cover every corner of the city like spider webs.

This is a city full of vigor. They speak straightforwardly and honestly, and their expressions contain confidence and optimism.

Feeling all this, Zhang Ke immediately fell in love with this city.

Just strolling on the street for a while, I met many practitioners.

Following several practitioners, they stopped in front of a building.

This is a typical attic building with a height of three floors, covering an area of ​​nearly a hundred feet.

The wood and stone structure, cornices and corners, and glazed roof, under the sunlight at this time, the whole building is full of brilliance and is very majestic.

There is a large gilt character on the entrance plaque: Yuan

Stepping into the building, I saw dozens of four-foot tables placed in the building, and the positions were scattered and disorderly.

At first glance, it seems a bit messy, but the overall layout has a sense of natural coordination.

There is a high platform built on the south side, and there are female musicians playing music on the platform.

It was in the morning at this time, and there were not many guests in the building.

Basically, each person has a bill, and occasionally there are three or two people sitting together, chatting in low voices.

Following the guidance, Zhang Ke came to a table by the window and sat down. There was no one on the left and right, but it was clean.

The perception spread out, and it was found that most of the guests in the building were practitioners.

After a while, the melons and fruits of the four seasons were served, and I couldn't help but secretly marveled.

It's the middle of winter, and looking at the freshness of melons and fruits, it's obviously very popular.

There was a slump in the back, and he leaned on it, bent his legs, closed his eyes and listened.

The left hand keeps pace with the music, and the right hand slowly turns the Rubik's Cube.

The injury on his right hand has basically healed, but his flexibility has been greatly reduced, and he needs exercise to recover.

So whenever he has time, he will carry out recovery training.

Sunshine, laziness, comfort and coziness, listening to the sound of silk and bamboo, with a ray of sunshine in your arms, exuding a touch of warmth.

He was a little crazy, it had been a long time since he felt this relaxed feeling.

Almost at this moment, he fell in love with the city and decided to stay a little longer.

I am enjoying this rare leisure time, and feel that someone is approaching me.

A little displeased in my heart, I sensed it, and a young man in a Confucian shirt sat down on the left side.

The young man was very energetic, with a jade face and vermilion lips, and his eyes were shining brightly.

With a scholar's scarf on his head, a moon-white Confucian shirt, and a black mink fur around his neck, he looks very luxurious.

Seemingly aware of Zhang Ke's attention, he turned his face, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Please forgive me for disturbing the Taoist priest's rest! I'm going to Lin Shaopei!"

Zhang Ke returned the courtesy and said: "The poor Taoist Zhang Ke has met fellow Taoists!"

Lin Shaopei chuckled, and found a lot of topics in the chat, and the conversation was quite pleasant.

After killing the day, Zhang Ke happily found an inn to stay.

……

midnight.

No return peak.

On the platform at the top of the peak, a woman is sitting on the railing of the platform, leaning against the bluestone railing behind her.

Her long, turquoise-blond hair was loosely tied with a ribbon.

The facial features are correct, the skin is delicate, and only a pair of eyes are clear and bright, with a great look.

He was wearing a gorgeous red and gold thread cloak, with a strange scabbard on his back.

The scabbard is purple-gold in color, two feet long and short. The difference from ordinary scabbards is that the scabbard has three insertion openings from the sheath mouth.

The semi-circular fan is on the back. At this time, there are two swords inserted in the scabbard, but there is another position that is empty.

Holding a jar of wine in his left hand, his slender left leg is resting on the railing, his right leg is bent, his right elbow is propped on his leg, his slender hand rests his chin, and he is in a daze.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a person ran over from outside the platform.

At the age of double ten, she has a petite body and a very delicate appearance.

Called from a distance: "Senior Sister! Senior Sister Qingmei!"

The woman on the platform came back to her senses, looked at the wine jar in her hand, and looked a little flustered.

Willing to discard it, but also a little bit reluctant, after a moment of hesitation, the junior sister has already approached.

Staring round eyes, the corners of the mouth are pouted angrily.

Looking up and seeing the wine jar in the hands of the senior sister, his eyes widened suddenly, and mist was born in his eye sockets in an instant, and he looked like he was about to cry.

Qingmei felt a big headache, and hurriedly said in a harmonious voice: "Lan Ying, don't cry, I'll throw away the wine now, okay?"

Lan Ying's expression of disbelief made Qingmei feel ashamed. What does this suspicious look mean.

Reluctantly glanced at the wine jar in his hand, closed his eyes and threw it away, listening to the sound of the wine jar breaking, his heart ached.

Muttering to himself: "20 years of burning knives!"

After she finished speaking, she smacked her lips, and Lan Ying said angrily, "You promised me that you won't drink alcohol from now on."

Qingmei jumped off the railing of the platform and stood beside Lan Ying.

Pressing Lan Ying's head with both hands, rubbing it for a while, messing up Lan Ying's neatly combed hair, it made her feel better.

Lan Ying yelled "Ouch, Ouch" and kept begging for mercy, begging: "Senior sister, stop making trouble, it's so late, come back!"

Qingmei agreed with a smile, circled the middle finger of her right thumb, put it in her mouth, pursed her mouth and blew.

"Shh~~~~!"

A sharp whistle rang through the night sky.

Lan Ying patted her forehead and said angrily, "I've said it all, don't whistle like this, it's too indecent."

Qingmei agreed with a smile, Lan Ying shook her head and sighed, the senior sister always did this, she never carried out her promise.

There was a strange roar in the distance, the voice was low, powerful, and had a domineering arrogance.

After the roar came out, the noise made by some small animals that hadn't hibernated at night stopped abruptly.

There was silence between heaven and earth.

A few seconds later, something flew in the distant sky.

It has a streamlined body, wings outstretched, and a triangular cone-like tail gliding across the air lightly.

When it flew close, the shadow covering the sky and the earth covered the entire platform.

"Hoohoo!"

Flapping his wings, he slowly landed aside.

This is a huge monster with the size of a hundred feet, with mottled scales covering the whole body.

It has a head like a camel, horns like a deer, eyes like a rabbit, ears like a cow, a neck like a snake, a belly like a mirage, scales like a carp, claws like an eagle, and palms like a tiger.

There is a bright pearl under the jaw, reverse scales under the throat, and wings spread out on both sides of the body.

At this time, his head was hanging down, his nose wings were flaring, breaths were blowing out, and a strong wind suddenly rose.

Lan Ying screamed and was almost blown away.

Qingmei raised her hand and patted the monster's head. The monster immediately behaved, shook its head slightly, and fawned on it.

The head of the monster is so big that four people can sit cross-legged on top of it.

The eyes are opened as big as wheels, the sharp teeth are shining coldly, and the upper and lower rows are biting together in an orderly manner.

The five-claw nails are like sharp swords, only lightly scratching the ground, creating cracks one after another.

The neck is very long. From the top of the head to the back, there are countless protruding bony spurs along the back, like an ax blade inserted upside down in the back, straight to the tail.

The tail like a triangular cone just touched the ground and swept lightly.

The ground near the platform suddenly became a layer lower.

Qingmei patted the monster with a smile, and said: "Okay, I've had enough fun today, let's go back!"

The monster shook his head again and again, his brows furrowed: "Be obedient! Why don't I play with you tomorrow!"

The monster looked a little disappointed and aggrieved, raised its head and roared, and the sound shook the valley.

Then, countless dazzling dark golden lights flashed all over his body.

There was only a sword cry, and the monster disintegrated into a dark golden flying sword.

Cruising around in the air, he reluctantly threw himself into the scabbard behind Qingmei's back.

Lan Ying has been holding her breath since the monster appeared, not daring to move.

Although he knew that it was formed by the flying sword of his senior sister, but the fear of facing a natural enemy has never been eliminated.

This is also the reason why Qingmei doesn't have many friends. Few people can bear this kind of pressure all the time.

Wrapping the big cloak on Lan Ying's body with his backhand, the two walked down the mountain side by side, one tall and one short shadow reflected on the ground.

There was a faint conversation between the two in the night sky.

"Lan Ying, why did you come out to look for me in the middle of the night?"

"What's more, just because you are not here, I was given a good lesson by the master."

"I heard from Master that there may be some changes in Bolang City recently. Master told me to come to you and ask you to go and see what's going on."

"Ah~~! It's really troublesome. I'm about to retreat and cultivate. Can you talk to Master about it?"

There was a guilty conscience in the voice.

"Haha! Master said, if you want to retreat, you should first copy the Dadong Sutra of the Shangqing three hundred times! Hehe!"

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"Actually! You can talk about it after I come back from Bolang City in retreat, right! Now that the master is called, how can I just think about practicing by myself, right, Lan Ying!"

"Hehe! Sister, you really do what Master said."

"What did Master say?"

"Shameless."

"How could Master say that about her most precious disciple? No, I'm going to ask her to find out."

As the voice gradually faded away, the two gradually moved away.

There are only stars twinkling in the night sky, and the sound of insects and birds singing again and again in the mountains.

(End of this chapter)