Rubik's Cube World

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"Who did you give it to?" Xiang Shaolong asked in a shy voice, as if someone had punched him hard in the chest, his face turned pale.

"I'm sorry, I can't tell you, Shaolong—" Tao Fang was greatly surprised, probably because he didn't expect a hero like Xiang Shaolong to be so affectionate, and sighed one by one.

"Stop talking, it hasn't been proven that I'm really dead, so you shouldn't give her away." Before Tao Fang could finish speaking, Xiang Shaolong's face became angry and he shouted loudly.

"Shaolong first goes to the other hall to rest and take a bath. Let me think of a way for you. The master will meet you in person tomorrow. This is the greatest honor for the warriors of my family. Don't miss this opportunity." Tao Fang's city is extremely deep, even Being reprimanded face to face by Xiang Shaolong, there was no sign of any abnormality on his face, and he still spoke calmly as before.

Immediately, he waved his hand and called a few maidservants to serve Xiang Shaolong, while he got up and left the courtyard.

Xiang Shaolong, who was inexplicably irritable in his heart, didn't pay attention to it, and was completely devoid of energy to deal with the beautiful maidservant whom he usually spent his time making fun of, and sat in the middle of the other courtyard, dazed.

It wasn't long before they were called back by another quarrel.

"Mr. Yan, Xiang Shaolong is my guest, it's not good for you to do this." It was Tao Fang's voice.

And Xiang Shaolong, who heard the taboo name Tao Fang mentioned, was shocked, and couldn't help becoming nervous.

"Tao Fang, this is a matter of our Mo family, are you sure you want to intervene?" Yan Ping said in a low voice.

Tao Fang frowned, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

Although he is now the No. [-] figure in the city because of his relationship with the Wu family.It makes most people give him a bit of a thin face when facing him, but it depends on what it is.And obviously, the internal affairs of this school are beyond the reach of a mere merchant servant like him.

"Hmph." Yan Ping saw that Tao Fang was silent.With a cold snort, he stretched out his hand and pushed Tao Fang aside, and led four or five sword-wielding disciples behind him with unceremonious strides into the other courtyard.

Seeing this, Tao Fang let out a low sigh and hurriedly followed.

Just like this, a group of people came to the interior of the other courtyard and saw Xiang Shaolong who was absent-minded.

"Master, it's him." At this moment, I heard a barefoot Mai who was behind Yan Ping.The disciple holding the bronze sword said aloud.

It was the man who was watching at the gate of the city before.

"You are Xiang Shaolong?" Yan Ping narrowed his eyes, and said sharply to Xiang Shaolong who was trying to calm himself down.

"That's right, I'm here." Xiang Shaolong said quietly, "I don't know if your Excellency is..."

"This is Mr. Yan Ping, the big son of Handan Mohist's Hotel." Tao Fang who was on the side hurriedly introduced.

"Oh, the old Mr. Yan, nice to meet, nice to meet." Xiang Shaolong stood up and clasped his fists, saying very politely.

"Ma San." Yan Ping shouted suddenly.

"The disciple is here." The barefoot man in sackcloth responded.

"Try the skill of the next hero." Yan Ping ordered.

"Yes." Ma San agreed, drew his sword and walked to Xiang Shaolong's side.

"Slow" Just when Ma San was about to speak out and invite Xiang Shaolong to fight, Tao Fang finally stopped being silent.He raised his hand and shouted.

"En?" Yan Ping frowned, and looked at Tao Fang.

"Mr. Yan, you only said that you had a few questions to ask Mr. Xiang, but you never said that you would do something. This is a bit too much." Tao Fang said with a serious face.

Although Tao Fang looks a little fat, but when he lowered his face, there is really a sense of majesty exuding from him.

"I have heard for a long time that Hero Xiang has great martial arts skills. He used to fight against horse thieves all by himself, buying time for Wu family warriors to escape. Ma San is not talented, but he thinks that he is very good at swordsmanship. I don't know if Hero Xiang can appreciate his face, and I will compete with you to prove it Are the rumors true?" Yan Ping didn't even need to say anything, Ma San on the side had already cupped his fists at Xiang Shaolong and invited him.

The tone and words not only happily took the matter of the competition to himself, but also implied aggression, forcing Xiang Shaolong to the point where he had to make a choice.

Obviously, even if the disciples who can be brought by Yan Ping are not good at martial arts, they must be the generation with sharp eyes and ears, not ordinary people.

As a result, Tao Fang also had to swallow the next words back into his stomach.

During the Warring States period, in order to strengthen the people, private fighting was basically prohibited in the laws of various countries, so fighting and fighting with swords can be seen everywhere, and it is even common to lose one's life for this.Although this kind of competition can also be rejected with reasons, the negative reputation it brings is not what ordinary people want. Therefore, most of the time, the challenged will not refuse, even if they know they are not opponents. ...

Looking at the situation in front of him, Xiang Shaolong knew that he had no choice but gritted his teeth secretly, nodded and agreed.

"it is good."

Then he drew out the black wooden sword and walked to the center of the courtyard.Ma San sneered, and walked across to Xiang Shaolong with the long bronze sword in hand.The others retreated to the sides knowingly, to make room for the two to compete.

"Shaolong, change your sword." Seeing the wooden sword in Xiang Shaolong's hand, Tao Fang couldn't help frowning.

"Don't worry, Mr. Tao, this wooden sword is specially made by the minister, and he is not afraid of sharp weapons." Xiang Shaolong said quietly.Then Xiang Shaolong lowered his eyes, and the wooden sword lightly touched the ground, like an old monk in meditation.

"Ma San, be careful." Seeing Xiang Shaolong's performance, Yan Ping's eyes flickered slightly, and he turned his head and said to Ma San who was opposite Xiang Shaolong.

"Understood, master." Ma San replied.

But having said that, I still have a little underestimation of Xiang Shaolong's performance.Then, Ma San's eyes lit up, bursting with cold light, and his body rushed to Xiang Shoulong like a black shadow, and stabbed straight at Xiang Shaolong's ribs under the shoulder, and it must have been ruthless.

As the sword light approached, Xiang Shaolong took a step back without making a sound, and the tip of the sword lifted off the ground, hitting the weak point at the front of Ma San's sword light.

"clang."

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound, and the sword light in Ma San's hand rippled away.

Seeing that Ma San's expression changed slightly, he didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately turned his wrist and shook the sword out of the sword flower to protect the middle palace, avoiding Xiang Shaolong's possible victorious pursuit, then closed his momentum and restarted, and shot at Xiang Shaolong again. Shaolong attacked.

Xiang Shaolong pressed the wooden sword lightly, as if he wanted to attack, Ma San was frightened immediately, and the light of the sword deflected a little.Xiang Shaolong's eyes lit up, and the wooden sword in his hand immediately made two tricks to attack Ma San, Ma San didn't dare to neglect, and also made two tricks to meet him.

"Block."

Two crisp sounds immediately echoed in the other courtyard.

Then Xiang Shaolong circled the wooden sword again, pulling Ma San's long sword out of the central palace, and it collapsed, causing Ma San's arm to vibrate, as if he couldn't hold the sword, and he himself suddenly felt like a galloping horse. He approached Ma San's body and bumped his shoulder on Ma San's chest.

"boom!"

In the severe pain, Ma San's body flew backwards uncontrollably.

"Acceptance." Xiang Shaolong didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, stood on the spot and held the wooden sword upside down, and said with cupped fists.

"Okay!" As soon as the words fell, applause rang in his ears.

"Papa papa..." Then a burst of crisp applause changed the applause of everyone and rang out in the courtyard.

The person applauding is Yan Ping.

"Xiang Yingxiong is really good at martial arts, but Xiang Yingxiong seems to be using my Momen's swordsmanship." Yan Ping said calmly.Then his eyes lowered, and he fell on the wooden sword in Xiang Shaolong's hand, and continued, "If the book is not bad, it should be the inheritance of Yuanzong, the traitor of my Mo sect. I just don't know if he also passed on Juzi Order passed to you."

After finishing speaking, Yan Mu's sharp gaze fixed on Xiang Shaolong, not letting go of any expression on his face.

"What juzi order?" Hearing Yuan Zong's name, Xiang Shaolong felt a pain in his mouth, so he said in a puzzled manner.

"...Although I also believe that Yuan Zong will not hand over the Juzi Token to an outsider. However, someone told me that the Juzi Token is on your body, Xiang Yingxiong, and what that person said should not be wrong, so The book also has to be treated with caution." Yan Ping, who watched Xiang Shaolong quietly for a while, but couldn't see anything strange on Xiang Shaolong's face, said in a flat voice.

"So Xiang Hero, please let us search your lower body to prove your innocence."

At the same time as his words fell, the disciples behind him also slowly moved to Xiang Shaolong's side, vaguely surrounding him.

Xiang Shaolong's heart skipped a beat, white sweat involuntarily broke out from his vest.

No way, Ju Ziling is on him at this time. You must know that since he entered the city, he has never had a rest, and he doesn't even have a formal residence. How can he hand over Yuanzong to him? The giant son ordered to be buried at will?So he must not let Yan Ping's people search him.

"Xiang Yingxiong." Seeing this, Tao Fang, who didn't want to fight against the lunatics like Mo Zhe because of Xiang Shaolong, and didn't want to lose such a talent as Xiang Shaolong, couldn't help looking at Xiang Shaolong, and signaled with his eyes He quickly agreed.

"Sure enough, relying on others is worse than relying on yourself." Seeing Tao Fang's eyes, a sense of sadness rose from the bottom of Xiang Shaolong's heart, making him involuntarily recall the 21st century world with sound laws.

Afterwards, Xiang Shaolong's eyes were fixed, and he said loudly, "Thank you Master Tao for your hospitality. I'm sorry Shaolong has something to do, so he can't stay longer. If there is a destiny in the future, we will meet again soon."

After all, without waiting for Tao Fang's reaction, he immediately rushed to the space where Yan Ping's disciple came out, and quickly rushed out of the other courtyard.

"Where to run!" Knowing that the Juziling was on Xiang Shaolong's body, Yan Ping was not willing to let it go. Immediately shouted, the person turned into a black dragon, rushed behind Xiang Shaolong, and swung his sword to chop it down.

"puff!"

A stream of scarlet blood immediately sprinkled into the sky, flashing magnificent colors under the sunlight.

Xiang Shaolong, who was stabbed in the back, gritted his teeth hard, resisted the constant pain coming from behind, forced his life potential, and rushed out of the other courtyard.

It's just that Xiang Shaolong, who has not yet learned the Mohism's internal breathing skills, is no match for Yan Ping, who has cultivated internal energy for many years. After a while, he was stopped by the strong Yan Ping on the street, and he was on his body again. There were several long and narrow wounds with deep bone visible. (To be continued..)