Fang Linkong and Wen Zhongda left Kunlun Wonderland together. These days, the sky is flying in the sky, all the way non-stop, it's really a little tired. Therefore, before he left the Kunlun Mountains, he said to Wen Zhongda: "It's too tiring for the whole price of the imperial sword to fly like this. Why don't we change our flying magic weapon and take a break!"

Wen Zhongda had just said that Fang Linkong had already shaken out a huge and incoherent magic weapon. This magic weapon is shaped like a carriage, with eight heavenly horses in front and a wide jade chariot in the back, which is extremely magnificent.

These eight heavenly horses spit out smoke, their whole bodies are white, and they step on the void with all four legs, giving birth to white clouds. Wen Zhongda immediately exclaimed: "Isn't this the legendary Ten Thousand Miles of Smoke Cloud Beast? How can you have as many as eight heads? Our Kunlun Immortal Dao has only found three horses for so many years. ”

Fang Linkong laughed and said, "I still have a lot of this kind of strange beast in my hands, if you like Wen Zhongda, I'll give you two horses." ”

Wen Zhongda's eyes were bright, and he said: "Although it is not popular to ride beasts now, Daomen disciples travel, most of them use imperial swords, and a small half use flying magic weapons. But there is a Smoke Cloud Beast, but it is a symbol of status. There are no wild xenomorphs on Earth today. These famous beasts are all bred by various sects. Those horses in Kunlun have long become the forbidden side of the elders, and I have no share in waiting for the younger generations. If you use it like this, it's really overkill, and you're suspected of showing off, what kind of car do you have, it's not bad to ride it directly as a horse. ”

Fang Linkong shook his head and said, "It's too tiring to ride a horse, isn't it more comfortable for us to sit in the car?"

Wen Zhongda is guest and host, the two got into the carriage, Fang Linkong scolded, and the eight smoke cloud beasts stepped on the white clouds and galloped wildly. Fang Linkong was also afraid of being too ostentatious, so he raised his hand and slapped it, and a cloud of white clouds rose, covering the carriage and blocking the cold wind in the sky.

Every time Wen Zhongda came and went to Kunlun, he flew on his own ability, and he had never enjoyed it like Fang Linkong. However, Fang Linkong was actually using this thing for the first time, and he was still a little rusty in driving, and after running for a while, he found that he had taken the wrong cloud road, so he had to change direction again.

This eight-horse flying car, although fast, is not as fast as a modern supersonic airliner. Therefore, if the two want to return to the city where they live, they have to fly for at least seven or eight hours. The journey was boring, so the two chatted and gossip, and Wen Zhongda introduced some information about Kunlun Immortal Dao to Fang Linkong. When passing through the Mongolian steppe, Fang Linkong was a little stuffy and lying in the car, a little sleepy. Suddenly, Wen Zhongda shouted: "Fang Linkong, look over there, it seems that there is a flying saucer appearing!"

Fang Linkong was woken up by Wen Zhongda's sound, and hurriedly looked up, and sure enough, he saw a flying machine that was shining with infinite light, but did not release half of the spiritual power, crossing the sky. Fang Linkong was also a good person, and immediately urged the eight-horse flying car to follow. Although the Misty Cloud Beast was extraordinary, it was obviously not as fast as the flying saucer-like thing. Fang Linkong was impatient, and raised his sword light to chase after him. Wen Zhongda took a step slower, shook his head, and the eight-horse flying car that he put away also followed with the sword light.

Fang Linkong started early, flew fast, and pulled Wen Zhongda back nearly 100 kilometers. When Wen Zhongda chased after the sword light, Fang Linkong saw that the saucer-shaped flying machine suddenly rose into the air, and his sword light was raised a little higher, so he had to give up. After all, Edgeworth's flight can't get rid of the gravitational pull of the earth, and he can't reach the first cosmic speed, so there's no point in following up.

Wen Zhongda followed and caught up, and seeing that Fang Lin was not chasing, he himself knew the reason. Seeing the flying machine disappear, Wen Zhongda said with a smile: "I've been subscribing to UFO Exploration since I was in elementary school, and I don't want to see UFO with my own eyes today." Unfortunately, there are no cameras and no commemorative photos. ”

Fang Linkong shook his head slowly and said, "No, this thing is weirdly tight, it seems that there is a strange force field around it, which should cause an effect that can't be shot." ”

Wen Zhongda is even more regrettable, both of them are open-minded people, and flying saucers are not a great temptation for them, since they can't catch up, the two of them set out on the road home again. The eight-horse flying car was released, and it shook the sky leisurely and rushed straight to the northeast.

When he finally returned home, Fang Linkong felt an indescribable pleasure that the monster who was his stand-in was a turtle who graduated from Yale University and got a doctorate diploma. At the time of the college entrance examination, this person won the first place in the province in one go, which means that Fang Linkong can rest assured that he will go to the best university in China to report.

I haven't seen Ding Qingya for a long time, and after Fang Linkong came back, he called over. Ding Qingya received a call from Fang Linkong and complained a lot. Fang Linkong said all the good things before he could be considered to have gained her understanding. and promised endless benefits, and promised to rush over to invite Ding Qingya to dinner immediately.

Fang Linkong's parents are busy with work, and this time is the key to the college entrance examination, only to see that the "son" is studying very hard, and he doesn't notice any difference. This is also the sadness of Chinese parents, many times when something happens to their children, they are often the last to know. It's no surprise that social life is stressful, work is precarious, and there is always a fear of being unemployed by competition, and there is a lack of time to communicate.

Running out of the house excitedly, Fang Linkong twisted the trick for a while, and had already borrowed soil to escape to the door of Ding Qingya's house. When his phone called, Ding Qingya opened the window to probe, saw that it was him, retracted his head with a smile, and ran downstairs after a while.

It's summer now, Fang Linkong saw Ding Qingya wearing a small vest, loose shorts, arms and thighs were exposed, delicate skin with fine beads of sweat in the sun, and howled in his heart: "Youth! This is the ...... of youth" Although Ding Qingya and Fang Linkong haven't seen each other for a long time, her figure has grown a little taller, and her legs seem to be more slender.

Seeing Fang Linkong's eyes, Ding Qingya was quite proud, smiled and pecked Fang Linkong's head lightly, and said, "Why did you come back? Where have you been these days? I asked the man named Zhou Qingzhe many times, but he was vague and did not answer clearly. ”

Fang Linkong monster shouted: "You dare to disturb Zhou Qingzhe! He is one of the five executive chairmen of the International Demon Federation, he is extremely powerful, and he has hundreds of thousands of powerful monsters under his command, and he can set off a tsunami in the North Pacific Ocean with a sneeze!"

Ding Qingya couldn't stop laughing, and asked casually: "Why the North Pacific Mile!"

Fang Linkong made a heroic appearance, and his body suddenly exuded the aura of a king, and Niu Bi said coquettishly: "That's because I'm in the South Pacific!"

He hadn't bragged to anyone for a long time, Fang Linkong didn't need to pretend to be Lao Tzu's unfathomable posture in front of Ding Qingya, and his speech returned to a brisk attitude that matched his age. The two were playing and joking, and before they knew it, they had gone a long way. Ding Qingya came back to her senses and said, "I packed up my things and was about to report to school, I'm so tired! I've been hungry until now! Where are you going to invite me to eat?"

Fang Linkong looked left and right, quite ashamed. Although this city is where he grew up, but now the demolition is in full swing, and he has not seen him for a few days, and he is actually a little lost. In desperation, he called out, recruited the taxi, and said: "Since my Qingya baby is hungry, I invite you to eat the prince of the stove, it is said that the fort soup there is good, and the iron plate bullfrog is even more authentic." ”

Ding Qingya had no objection, and the two went to the restaurant called Stove Wangye, Ding Qingya remembered something and said solemnly: "Fang Linkong! I know that you don't need a diploma now, let alone worry about how to pursue a career in society in the future, but I at least hope that you can finish college, don't run around all day, let me worry!"

Fang Linkong thought about it slightly, thinking that there was nothing to do, so he nodded and agreed, and said, "I will try to waste time as much as possible in the future and accompany my baby Qingya more." However, I really don't have anything to do now, but the world is changing, and some of them involve my little life, and if I don't do it, I will be tied to death, and I ask for your forgiveness at that time!"

Ding Qingya got Fang Linkong's promise, her expression was even better-looking, and she smiled and gave Fang Linkong a slice of watermelon and sent it to her mouth. The two of them were in a good mood, and they didn't even care about the first dish that came up in this restaurant for more than half an hour.

Ding Qingya was indeed a little hungry, and when the first dish of steamed glutinous rice with pork ribs came up, she served two bowls and started the chopsticks.

Fang Linkong's cultivation was deep, so naturally the demand for food was not so great, and he chatted with Ding Qingya about the situation of the school, and asked Wen Yi about their current situation. At this time, Fang Linkong knew that Wen Yi had been admitted to a university in Yanjing and was still studying in the same city as himself. Chen Mingbin disappeared after the college entrance examination, and it is said that he went to do some practice. Ma Jingjie didn't want to leave home, he took a school in the city, and now he is fighting with Wen Yi every day in the Legend of the Monster, an online game developed by the International Demon Federation, and swaying a good time of youth.

This meal was eaten until the lights were on, and the traffic and crowd on the street became different from that of daytime. Ding Qingya had to go back to pack up at night, so Fang Linkong had to reluctantly send her back. After sending Ding Qingya home, it was already eight or nine o'clock in the evening. Fang Linkong hadn't figured out how he should spend his time next, until Ding Qingya appeared at the window, he waved goodbye, and as soon as he turned around, a black shadow came out of the ground.

"Boss, you're back!"

(To be continued)