Quick Travel: Card Destroyer

Chapter 314 Journey to the Fantasy Sea ()

[Recycling object: "Original" Fu Cangzhao]

[Travel depth: B]

After a burst of soothing music, the students packed their schoolbags and embarked on their way home amid laughter and laughter.

Wang Mingli happily put his schoolbag on his back and almost ran out of the school. She is also one of the many ordinary students in the school. Perhaps the biggest difference from other classmates around her is that she loves swordsmanship, not hot weapons.

The place she was going to was called Cangyu Gymnasium, which was holding the Dongyu City Women's Swordsmanship Competition in recent days. Half of today's schedule had passed, and she didn't want to miss the rest.

Fortunately, the school was very close to Cangyu Gymnasium, so she got there in a short time.

Entrance to the venue is free with ID. She arrived at the fencing venue with ease. There were not many people watching the competition, and almost half of the seats were empty. She went to sit in the middle of the back row so that she could have a clearer view.

Because there were too few people in the men's group, the competition ended long ago, and Wang Mingli always felt that their movements lacked a sense of power, or they always went to extremes in intensity. Obviously, swordsmanship emphasizes the balance of hardness and softness, so why don't they understand? Perhaps, boys are naturally worse at the balance between strength and flexibility.

She didn't care, because after the women's competition, there was another mixed selection to select players who were qualified to participate in the national competition. Almost every year, all male players were eliminated.

The airgun competition next door was also in full swing. Wang Mingli felt a little tired watching the dazzling swordplay, so she quietly took out her mobile phone and turned on the airgun competition broadcast. Her deskmate had been practicing airgun since she was a child. She could hold a piece of white paper between her index and middle fingers without moving for at least one minute, which was really enviable.

In Jinghong Continent, thanks to Dongyu Villa's research on various pharmaceuticals, humans have long used thermal weapons. The level of science and technology advanced rapidly. They built ships, sailed to several other lands, and finally returned to the Jinghong Continent from the other side, opening up the first global route in human history.

Wang Mingli still doesn't quite understand how big the gap is between Jinghong Continent and outside Jinghong Continent. His impression of the outside culture is only "somewhat interesting" and he has no intention to study it seriously. Her geography score was very poor, so the teacher asked her to interview her several times, but she had to give up every time because there were too many students.

There is no way, who can let the power of Jinghong Continent crush other continents.

For the current Jinghong mainlanders, cold weapons are a kind of nostalgia. Although hot weapons are enough to even out most of the gaps, they still have a strong curiosity about the rumors of the old times, and the swordsmanship competition continues to this day.

Speaking of which, not long ago, my mother couldn't resist Wang Mingli's persistent pursuit, and made an appointment with her to go to the Sharman Sword Tomb on Penglai Island during the summer vacation.

If we talk about Penglai Island, this place can be regarded as one of the heritages of the old times, and we also need to talk about an ancient celebrity - Fu Qingliang.

It is said that she was unable to practice martial arts in the normal way due to poor physical condition in the early years, but she was good at light kung fu. She traveled all over the country and learned about the customs and customs of various places.

Fu Cangzhao of Dongyu Villa discovered her talent, roped her in, and used the last remaining spiritual energy around Penglai Island to repair her body. After several founders left Jinghong Continent one after another, she gradually became interested in Penglai Island where the sharks lived. Coinciding with the rise of the navigation industry, they began to design Penglai Island routes and decided to vigorously develop tourism. Under her dedicated business, the "Shark Sword Tomb" on the top of Penglai Mountain gradually became a wonder.

It is rumored that Fu Cangzhao, one of the founders of the villa and the most mysterious "Miaoshou Niangzhong", made countless swords and knives on his own at the top of Penglai Mountain on Penglai Island, each one of which is good enough to be displayed in a museum.

The talent of a shark is about this.

Another mermaid of her generation, Yi Peijun, was not good at forging swords, but was quite accomplished in sword and body skills. In the portrait, Yibijun always holds a horizontal knife made of ice-transparent gold, which is always wrapped with a strip of cloth. No one knows its true appearance so far.

It was getting late, and today's swordsmanship competition was gradually coming to an end. Wang Mingli got up from his seat and prepared to go home.

<divclass="contentadv">My mother doesn't let her walk at night, saying that in recent years there have been some strange groups outside, claiming to want more men to awaken. If Wang Mingli doesn't go home early, it will be difficult if he encounters bad people along the way.

She always felt that there was nothing to be afraid of. She liked swordsmanship competitions and practiced regularly. Even the swordsmanship teacher invited by her mother said that she was extremely talented.

As the sun sets in the west, the clouds are burned into a brilliant golden pink, which is always dazzling.

Wang Mingli has long been used to this, and she is also used to the wild cats lying comfortably on the roadside. Most of these cats are fat and strong, with a corner of their ears cut off, so people can touch their bellies at will.

She just waited at the traffic light at the intersection, and then a beautiful long-haired calf took the initiative to rub against her trouser leg. The cat's fur was exceptionally clean, and it didn't look like it had been wandering outside for a long time, but she didn't notice it.

"Ouch, Mimi!" She couldn't suppress the raised corners of her mouth, and reached out to rub the calico cat's chin twice. The cat narrowed its eyes in comfort and purred loudly, like a motorcycle.

The traffic light at the intersection turned green, and she had to say goodbye to the calico cat. Maomao meowed sweetly at her.

"I'm back!" Wang Mingli put on slippers at the entrance.

Mom had just made dinner and brought the steaming plate to the table. As soon as the little mother saw the sumptuous meal, her eyes immediately lit up and she couldn't help but marvel.

The young mother usually works in the hospital. The only topics she talked about with her mother during the last few visits home were how more people are giving birth to daughters in the obstetrics and gynecology department, and which hospitals will try every means to hint to the mother that the baby in her belly is impaired... and so on.

"Hey, Lao Wang, your hospital..." Mom seemed to understand something, "Are there too many girls?"

"Who knows?" The little mother shrugged, "I didn't say anything."

At this moment, an emergency news message suddenly appeared on TV.

To be precise, there is one piece of bad news and one piece of good news.

Bad news: The most special ice-penetrated gold sword in the Mermaid Sword Tomb was stolen.

Good news: Surveillance captured a live shark.

"Mom, are we going to Penglai Island during the summer vacation?" Wang Mingli looked at the TV screen blankly, his eyes dull.

"Go, why don't you go?" The little mother hurriedly put the food into her mouth, "That's a living shark! After the death of Fu Cangzhao and Yi Peijun, the sharks became extinct, okay?"

Pictures broadcast on TV showed that it was stormy and rainy at night, and the top of Penglai Mountain was shrouded in fog. A woman came to the depths of the sword tomb and looked at the strange horizontal knife in the center. He has dark blue hair, a few sea-blue scales on his face, and two fins extending from his ears. He is obviously a shark.

The transparent texture of the Hengdao makes people doubt whether it really exists, and there is a cold air around it. Therefore, no one has approached the depths of the sword tomb for many years and can only take a look from a distance. This is how the fence around the Sharman Sword Tomb came about.

But the shark turned a blind eye to this and pulled it out directly.