Quick Travel: Card Destroyer

Weird dreams are playing out in Bing Haoqi's mind one after another. She may or may not have control over herself in the dream, but one thing is for sure: when people wake up, no matter what dreams they had before, they will be forgotten. Er Jing.

Fu Cangzhao carefully controlled the waves and held the boat to sail smoothly on the sea. She did not take out Si Nan, and only relied on her weak connection with Penglai Island as a shark to control the direction.

When Bing Haoqi woke up, the boat happened to dock and the boat was slightly bumpy.

She walked out of the boat in a daze, took two unsteady steps, and stared at a bush on the shore in a daze. Next to him, Fu Cangzhao used a rope to drag the boat toward the land, preparing to tie it to the last location where it was stored.

"Have you tanned a little?" Bing Haoqi couldn't help but ask when she was finally tying the rope to the tree.

"Tanning?" Fu Cangzhao glanced at Bing Haoqi blankly, "What's wrong?"

Bing Haoqi continued to stare at Fu Cangzhao's face for a while, shook her head and said, "It's nothing. The tan is quite healthy, but it looks a bit fresh."

For several nights in a row, they did nothing but walked around aimlessly, played, looked for fruits to eat, and hugged each other and rolled around twice before going to bed.

After a few days like this, Bing Haoqi seemed to have almost recovered, and there was some new progress in the relationship between the two.

When Fu Cangzhao was about to kiss Bing Haoqi, the latter no longer resisted and even complied with the former's movements.

After a whole two weeks of messing things up like this, the two finally started working again.

Fu Cangzhao was forging iron, and Bing Haoqi was watching from the side.

The young man with dark blue hair had his upper body naked, and only had a white cloth wrapped around his chest. Every time the meteorite hammer in his hand hit the metal in front of her, it would bounce high under the reaction force, and her two calves The belly muscles swelled, and the legs drove the waist, and the waist drove the arms. With the help of this reaction force, he landed a heavier blow!

...Speaking of which, I feel like I have seen this trick before somewhere.

Every time the hammer falls, it only takes away seven points of Fu Cangzhao's strength. When his body rotates, the remaining three points of strength return to seven points, and the cycle repeats.

Although she couldn't remember it for a while, Bing Haoqi still felt that she must have seen something similar in some whimsical novel.

She held her chin and watched Fu Cangzhao's forging in silence, seeing that every time she hammered down, she could leave some special lines on the metal ingot.

Judging from her years of experience in reading articles, once patterns appear on the metal block, it means that it is not far from success.

So at this moment, the person in the room who was most looking forward to seeing the finished product was not Fu Cangzhao, but Bing Haoqi.

The last blow!

This hammer, according to the records of "The Mermaid's Divine Works Manual", is called "the final word". If the last drop of the hammer can bring up five feet of golden light, it means that this piece of metal is of high quality.

The golden light rising from the piece of metal in front of me went directly through the roof and reached the sky!

When the golden light gradually subsided, Fu Cangzhao looked at the square metal block in front of him that was still hot, and smiled with satisfaction.

The metal itself is golden, with dense lines on the surface that seem to have a special rhythm, glowing a little red under the light.

Phoenix Feather Gold, ranked second in the "Shark Artwork Manual", is characterized by patterns on the surface of the forged metal ingot that resemble phoenix feathers.

Fu Cangzhao weighed the hammer made of meteorite iron in his hand, convinced that he could try ice-penetrated gold.

Suddenly, her eyes narrowed, she put away the forging hammer with a flip of her hand, and waved in Bing Haoqi's direction.

The latter understood, balled up the clothes in his hands and threw them to Fu Cangzhao, and the two hurriedly left the workshop together.

Standing on the top of the Penglai Fairy Mountain, Fu Cangzhao closed his eyes, held his breath and concentrated, carefully feeling the call from the other side of the sea.

——That was a little girl who was not even as old as Peppa Pig. She was holding a money bag in her arms, rocking a small boat, trying to break through the wind and waves and rush towards Penglai Island!

Bing Haoqi, who also obtained this information through Fu Cangzhao, was immediately shocked. Why did such a young child insist on coming here even at the risk of capsizing?

<divclass="contentadv">Fu Cangzhao has already made a move.

She still closed her eyes, took a deep breath from her nose, and raised her hands at the same time.

"Huh——" He pursed his lips into a cylinder shape, exhaled heavily, and pressed down with his hands.

Inhale again and raise your hands upwards.

But when she exhaled for the second time, her hands suddenly spread to both sides!

Only then did she open her eyes, and her perception showed that there were no more waves near the boat where the strange girl was sitting, and the waves would continue to push her in the right direction.

The sun was setting, and the girl's boat had just arrived at the shore. She got off the boat carefully, and tried her best to drag the boat a few meters. But when she was helpless, a smiling voice called out. she:

"Little sister, you just took such a small boat and traveled thousands of miles to come to our Penglai Island. What do you want to do?"

The girl looked up in shock and saw a big sister wearing wooden-framed glasses smiling at her.

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At dawn, Nangong Wanji sneaked out of bed, took out the money bag from beside the pillow, put it in his arms, put on his coat and tiptoed out of the house.

Following the familiar route to the northwest, you can see the street where the market is located in the distance. The door farthest from the center of the street belongs to the Shenbing Martial Arts School.

The nine-year-old girl raised her head and stared blankly at the plaque in front of the door for a while. On the plaque were written the following characters: Dragon Fei Feng Wu:

Shenbing Martial Arts School.

I heard from the adults that this is the best weapons shop in Yunshan Town, and the weapons made here are also famous outside, so Nangong Wanji feels that the knife bought from here can definitely replace the one in his aunt's hand. Rusty.

Nangong Wanji and her mother lived in the town as ordinary people for nine years. Although it was far from as luxurious as the palace as her mother said, they were very happy.

Nangong Wanji, Nangong Zhuxi, Nangong Che.

A mother and daughter, plus the mother's eldest sister.

My mother often laughed and said how dangerous it was for her to give birth to Wanji. She was seriously ill for ten months and thought she was going to die. Unexpectedly, she miraculously survived.

Maybe after this hellish experience, the Prince of Hell would retreat when he saw Nangong Zhuxi. After giving birth to the child, she recovered quickly and was even stronger than before.

This must be indispensable for the careful care of her biological sister Nangong Che, and she has been trained by Nangong Che for a long time after sneaking out of the palace. It is much healthier than living in the harem without leaving the front door. If you are not strong, you will be damned!

Wanji's aunt Nangong Che, in order to take care of her sister and niece, deliberately hid the murderous sword and buried it deep underground. She vowed to stay away from the world and grudges for the rest of her life and do her best to protect the family.

They rarely appeared in the town, so almost no one knew that there was a family living in the suburbs.

However, one day not long ago, Nangong Zhuxi took Wanji out to buy things. Maybe it was a blessing, or it was an intuitive warning. In short, when Nangong Zhuxi turned around, she suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Murong Hao, the enemy in the world that my sister had warned her to stay away from, has actually found Yunshan Town!

She didn't dare to be careless at the moment and hurriedly pulled Wanji away from the market and returned home as quickly as possible to inform her sister.

How is Nangong Che so easy to mess with? Although she had sworn a poisonous oath a few years ago, since her enemies were almost at her doorstep, she couldn't stick to her oath and wait to be killed, right?

So she dug out the Hengdao that had been idle for many years from the ground, and was dumbfounded as soon as she took it out of its sheath——

The blade that once shone with cold light nine years ago has become rusty nine years later, and will probably fall apart after just a few uses.

We are almost reaching the Shenbing Dojo line, and the whole story of the incident is about to be revealed.