Fulu Rubik's Cube

Chapter 111 "Second Meeting" Bai Youan
in the inn.

Zhang Ke woke up from samadhi, and felt that his practice had improved a little.

After doing some exercise, I went to the "Yuan" building again.

Yesterday I made an appointment with Lin Shaopei to introduce some friends to him today.

At the door on the second floor, Lin Shaopei was waiting with his neck stretched out, when he saw Zhang Ke coming up.

He hurriedly shouted: "Here, here!"

Zhang Ke hurried upstairs, the second floor was much less than the first floor, there were only twenty bills.

But the decoration pattern is much higher than that of the first floor.

In the corner by the window, two people were sitting and chatting.

Lin Shaopei led Zhang Ke closer, and said with a smile, "Guys, this is the friend I just made yesterday."

Zhang Ke bowed his hands and saluted: "Thank you for a long time, I'm rude! Zhang Ke, the poor Taoist Xiantian, has met two fellow Taoists."

Those two people also stood up to return the salute, one was dressed in Daoist clothes, the other was in coarse short clothes, both in their twenties.

The young man in Daoist costume had a fair face and regular facial features, and said with a smile, "I've heard about Zhang Ke's name a long time ago, but I don't want to have the chance to meet you today. Sanxiu Xinfeng has met a fellow Taoist."

Another person interjected: "I'm in Zheng Chuhe, I'm from the Mo family, I met Zhang Daoyou."

The four of them sat down and chatted for a while, Zhang Ke said: "I'm new here, I don't know who in Bolang City needs attention, I want to ask for advice, so as not to cause trouble."

Xin Feng said with a smile: "Zhang Daoyou is too polite. I am a good friend with brother Yu Hualong. I often hear him mention you, saying that you don't follow the old rules and you are quite a chivalrous man."

Zhang Ke hurriedly asked about Yu Hualong's recent situation.

Xin Feng said: "I heard that there seems to be some monster in Jizhou in the southeast, causing troubles to the people. Brother Yu seems to have exorcised the monster."

Zhang Ke sighed: "Brother Yu is old-fashioned and warm-hearted, and I can't match it. If Brother Xin doesn't dislike it, just call me Zhang Ke. It's strange to call me fellow Taoist."

The other two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

This set is close, and the few people suddenly feel a lot closer.

Zheng Chuhe said: "I was born and raised in Bolang City, so I will explain it to Zhang Ke."

"This Bolang City is under the jurisdiction of the second-rate sect, the Star Chasing Sword Sect. This Star Chasing Sword Sect is quite remarkable. It is said that it is the orthodoxy handed down by the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, the number one sect in the world in the past."

Zhang Ke was taken aback: "Could it be the Xuanyuan Sword Sect that used to overwhelm the world with a single sword, and all the heroes died down?"

"Exactly!"

Zhang Ke took a deep breath. Ever since he practiced cultivation, he had heard that there was such a sect recognized as number one in the world.

Even after disappearing for thousands of years, no one dared to slander a sect, that is Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

Zheng Chuhe continued: "It goes without saying that the Star Chasing Sword Sect is powerful, but there are three families in Bolang City that need your attention."

"There are millions of people in Bolang City, and there are many families of practitioners, but there are only three that need the most attention"

Zheng Chuhe stretched out three fingers, and continued:
"The Zhou family in Lancang, there is only one true emperor in the family, no less than twenty real people, living on a small island in the Lancang River, the Zhou family is good at wind and water spells, and usually makes a living by fishing and hunting, and has less contact with outsiders, but once If disputes arise, they will definitely attack in groups, which is very troublesome."

After speaking, he drew a sign, stating that it was the Zhou family crest.

"The second thing to pay attention to is the Zhu family in Wutong Town. The Zhu family is even more powerful. There are two true kings. There are dozens of real people. They are proficient in fire techniques. They act arrogantly. Brothers need to be more careful."

"The third one is the Jinshen Bai family. The Bai family currently has one real gentleman, but the number of real people is unknown. [-]% of the shops in Bolang City are from the Bai family. They are the richest family in the whole city."

Pausing for a moment, took a sip of tea, and continued: "The Bai family has a special bloodline and is best at defense. Since they have recruited a lot of casual cultivators, they are causing trouble everywhere and have a bad reputation. You need to be careful."

Lin Shaopei nodded and said, "Besides these three families, there are many loose cultivators in the city who should also pay attention."

Just as he was talking, he suddenly heard a loud commotion outside.

Several people were standing in front of the window, and they all turned their heads when they heard the sound.

Zhang Ke's perception spread, and he looked around.

A woman in red appeared on the street with three long swords on her back, walking slowly along the long street.

Next to her was a petite woman, as if they were talking about something.

Zhang Ke clearly felt that almost all the practitioners who found the woman in red were excited, and it could even be said that there was a kind of fanaticism.

I don't understand why people look like this.

When the figure of the woman was gone, the three reluctantly turned their faces away and continued chatting.

Seeing Zhang Ke's disapproval, Lin Shaopei sighed and said:
"Today I will tell you a legendary story."

Zhang Ke became interested, and Lin Shaopei said, "Did you see that woman just now?"

Zhang Ke was speechless, it wasn't all here, and he asked the question knowingly.

Lin Shaopei didn't wait for him to answer, and said leisurely and fascinated:

"Her name is Qingmei, a true disciple of the Star Chasing Sword Sect. She is 34 years old, five feet seven inches tall, with a free and unrestrained personality. She likes to drink, and it is strong alcohol."

Zhang Ke secretly marveled that although these friends hadn't been in contact for a long time, they gave him a good feeling.

But at this time, all of them have nympho looks on their faces, which is really puzzling.

Just listen to Lin Shaopei continuing: "Qingmei is an orphan, adopted by his master Luluo Daoist since he was a child, he succeeded in building a foundation at the age of 16, attained innate talent, and became a real person at the age of 28."

Zhang Ke's heart was shocked. None of the disciples of Yiqizong who were under the age of 45 became real people.

Lin Shaopei seemed to feel Zhang Ke's shock, and said lightly:
"It's nothing, do you know why everyone worships Qingmei?"

"why?"

"At that time, a group of casual cultivators from other places came near Bolang City. They burned, killed and looted, causing trouble to the people everywhere. As soon as Qingmei entered Xiantian, she broke into the thief's nest with a sword, and killed 17 Xiantian guards in one battle."

Zhang Ke cried out: "How is this possible!"

He only calculated in his mind, even now, if the formation had not been set up in advance, let alone seventeen masters of one realm.

Even if there are more than three people, I guess it will be cool.

Even if the formation is deployed, at most six masters who guard the realm will be besieged, and no more will be enough.

Seeing his unbelievable expression, Lin Shaopei seemed to feel proud.

He said again: "This is the only time she made a move in the Xiantian realm, and she has already overwhelmed her peers. After becoming a real person, the first time she made a move, she beheaded the Xishan group of ghosts who have been doing evil for many years."

"The Xishan group of ghosts has seven people in the realm of real people, and among them there are two people in the realm of dragon and tiger. As a result, when Qingmei went out once, she happened to encounter the group of ghosts in Xishan massacring people for practicing evil skills. In 3 minutes, all the ghosts in Xishan were wiped out, and none of the seven real people and hundreds of immortals were spared."

After finishing speaking, there was silence all around.

After a long time, Zhang Ke murmured: "How could there be such a person!"

He believed Lin Shaopei's words, even though it felt like he was listening to a novel, he knew it must be true just by looking at the way other people didn't refute it.

Xin Feng frowned and said, "Reverend Qingmei never likes to go out, why did you come to Bolang City?"

Glancing at the others: "Could it be that something big is going to happen in Bolang City!"

Zhang Ke asked curiously, "Don't Master Qingmei like to travel?"

Xin Feng's complexion changed, a little weird.

Zheng Chuhe laughed and said: "Brothers don't know something, the real Qingmei is a bit of a road idiot, once he goes out for a walk, it is easy to find his home."

Seeing Zhang Ke's dull expression, several people laughed.

Zhang Ke looked forward to it fascinatedly for a moment, he couldn't imagine how to kill seven real people and dozens of innate realm practitioners in a few minutes.

Even for Yuanshen Zhenjun, it would not be easy to complete it.

"What kind of swordsmanship is Qingmei Daoist displaying, it has such great power!"

Lin Shaopei smiled mysteriously: "You will know when you have a chance to see it. This is not easy to express in words."

Question marks filled Zhang Ke's mind, and he couldn't figure it out.

In the following time, several people gathered together to discuss the Tao.

Different occupations, different backgrounds, different experiences.

During the discussion, ideas were colliding and sparks of inspiration were sparked from time to time, and several people felt that the harvest was not small.

In the evening, Lin Shaopei brought Zhang Ke to a small restaurant.

This is a small restaurant located in an extremely remote alley in Bolang City.

Lin Shaopei led Zhang Ke into the door, and proudly said: "I discovered this by accident. The grilled pork face made by this restaurant is definitely something you have never enjoyed before."

The interior of the restaurant is not big, and the stove is burning in the middle of the fire.

An oil lamp was lit on the counter, and the room was dimly lit.

There are only four square tables and no customers.

The shopkeeper is a man with a moustache who is over half a century old, and he is lying on the counter weakly.

Seeing someone coming in, he lazily said: "It's closed, come back tomorrow!"

Lin Shaopei said with a smile: "Hey, Lao Yang, I have finally invited a few friends to dinner, so you will be kicked out, don't give face!"

Lao Yang rubbed his eyes and said with a smile, "At night, your eyes won't work anymore. Sit down and I'll help."

A plate of peanuts, a plate of salted duck eggs, a pot of homemade shochu, with steamed overcooked pork head meat, smelling the tangy aroma, the taste and feeling are all there at once.

Zhang Ke put a chopstick into his mouth, the mouth was soft and glutinous, and the taste spread all over his taste buds with just a slight sip of the tip of his tongue.

He couldn't help saying hello, and picked up the wine glass to touch Lin Shaopei.

Sighed: "Just this one bite, this Bolang City is not in vain, it's so delicious!"

Lin Shaopei pulled over the shopkeeper Lao Yang, and the three of them sat drinking and chatting together, the cold wind was blowing outside the door, but the room was happy and peaceful.

The three of them were chatting happily when suddenly the door curtain was lifted and a person came in.

This is a white and tender fat man with a pie-like face.

Even a thick velveteen coat couldn't hide her round figure.

With a height of six feet, he looks like a little giant.

After coming in, he stomped his feet repeatedly, and said repeatedly: "Uncle Yang, Uncle Yang! It's so cold, quickly boil the wine for me to drink."

"Hiss~! It's so cold!"

(End of this chapter)