Lan Ruochan

Chapter 69 False alarm

Chapter 69 False alarm
One of them slapped his head,
"You reminded me. You should prepare some fireworks on your body then."

"Okay, stop arguing! Let's go! My second child, please take care of me."

As soon as the little dragon king spoke, it would be useless for Ji Zhi to argue.

How many people can disobey the little dragon king's aura?

"And you, hold the sword, you can go!

Don't steal these yellow and white things for nothing in the future.

If you really need it, come find me!
Be an upright person!

Looking back, I remembered that I went to apologize to Taoist Qi Wu.

Tell him, how much you take will be counted on the head of the little dragon king, so naturally you won't treat him badly! "

Three or six or nine Taoist priests fell to the ground and worshiped,
"Yes, yes, thank you Dragon King! Thank you young heroes!"

After the man made a circle of worship, he picked up his sword and rushed away in a hurry.

Seeing the Taoist leave, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, without having to come here, Ri Lin went to act in such a pretentious manner.

Ji Zhi handed Xiao Yan's secret letter to Qing Yun,

"Second brother, let's not argue with you.

With this picture, I'm going to recalculate the counterweights.

Flying a kite today will surely succeed, and tomorrow morning, we will climb the extreme peak and fly over the two mountains.

This is a secret letter brought by Xiao Yan just now, if there is a chance to meet King Jingling, don't forget his request.

In addition, there is also Muyuan's operation manual, please read it carefully, the second brother will go first! "

Jizhi stayed up all night without sleep, and calculated the data of Feiyuan again.

Since it was decided to let Qingyun copy the rudder, the safety factor is several levels higher than the original design.

Early the next morning, Feiyuan finished the work on time, but Qi Wu, Dalian, and Hojo, the three priests, were all exhausted and unable to go up the mountain.

At this time, Li Tianci appeared at the right time and brought a few masked coolies.

He sincerely apologized to everyone again, wished Qingyun success in one fell swoop, and then ordered his subordinates to send a large number of equipment made by Di Zhi to the summit.

Songshan is so big that it is not under Funiu.

From Baiyun Temple to Junji Peak, you have to pass through Duxiu and Huixian two dangerous peaks.

Dian Zhiku stayed up all night, and his steps were difficult, but as the only expert who mastered the technology of Yang Yuan's power-assisted stimulation, he naturally had to go.

The little dragon king took the initiative to carry Min Zhi on his back, and told him to rest for a while, recharge his energy, and he would not tolerate any mistakes later.

Dianzhi also understood the general situation, and knew the importance of himself, so he lay down on the dragon's back and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

On Huixian Peak is the old Xia Wangtai Temple, and the master Baiyun has never neglected to take care of this place.

The flags and banners are brightly colored, fluttering in the wind, and the shrines are all sloping tops without ridges, with wooden pavilions and red walls, which are very different from contemporary architectural styles.

If those Japanese came here, they would definitely feel a little intimacy.

The Shenlu on the other side cannot follow the system of the Xia and Shang Dynasties.

The aura of heaven and earth gathers here, so it is named Huixian. Standing on this peak, apart from the extremely steep peak in front of you, you can almost see the Taishi Mountains at a glance.

It's just that everyone was not in the mood to stop and watch the scenery at this time, and after climbing for another half an hour, they finally climbed to the top of the mountain.

Looking to the east, the Songshan waterfall hangs directly on Qianchuan, and looking to the west, you can see the towering mountains of Shaoshi.

Dianzhi had already woken up, and at this moment he had the heaviest burden on his shoulders, so his expression was the most solemn.

He chose a west-facing tor, held up the map and compared it with the mountains of Shaoshi, and then took out the ruler, gauge, and shadow, and made some calculations to complement each other with the map.

The rest of the people knew the details, and they didn't dare to disturb him.

After a cup of tea, he took out the wooden scale, put the golden power on one side, and asked Qingyun to stand on the other side of the wooden scale, holding a leather pouch in his hand.

Ji Zhi took the water bag from Li Tianci's entourage, and began to pour water into Qing Yun's skin bag, until Mu Heng gradually leveled, and then stopped.

This is the counterweight he calculated, and one or two of them are indispensable.

Afterwards, Ji Zhi raised the wind flag, calculated the wind speed, and slightly adjusted the direction of the eight Yang Yuan barrels.

When everything was ready, he asked Qingyun,
"Nichiro, you already understand the skill of mastering the direction and the operation of ejection, right?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Ridge has figured it out."

"Okay, let's get started!"

Qingyun loaded the water bag, leaned on Feiyuan's wooden ridge, held the joystick firmly with both hands, and signaled to Minzhi that she was ready.

Tie Zhi then helped Qing Yun tie the safety straps.

I don’t know if there are hundreds of ties tied up anyway. If an Egyptian sees it at this time, I don’t know if they will sue their ancestors for pirating their designs.

Anyway, it was so tied up that Qingyun was muttering in his heart, tied up like this, how will he be ejected later?

Finally, the zongzi was tied up, and he tied a thin rope to the corks of the eight Yangyuan metal barrels, and tied the other end to an arrow shaft. shoot out.

The lids of the eight metal barrels were lifted together, and the flint on the lids sparked. After a few bangs, the eight metal barrels spewed out fire together, and the whole kite flew like a golden roc with wings spread. Soaring to the sky, soaring ninety thousand miles.

Qingyun had already flown over the cliff of Songshan Mountain once in his dream that day, and he had experienced the feeling of blowing the clouds through the fog and blowing the wind through his ears.

But a dream is a dream after all, and at this moment flying through the void, it is because of his flesh and blood and clear consciousness.

The head wind tore off the black scarf covering his face, and cut his cheeks so painfully.

Qingyun could only bury his face tightly and look down from a bird's eye view.

A goshawk looked up at him pitifully, and let out a cry of shame.

After he finally became familiar with the flying kite's speed, he calmed down a bit, and just wanted to see the eagle for real, when suddenly the eight Yangyuan nozzles were restless again, spewing out heat again,

The goshawk suddenly shrank to the size of a fly, and disappeared in a flash.

Qing Yun only felt a torrent in his waist rushing straight to his head. If it hadn't been for the special training from Master Jue Fa, his little heart would have been overwhelmed by now.

From Junji Peak to Wangluo Peak, according to Ji Zhi's estimation, the straight-line distance is more than 20 miles.

It is impossible to glide for twenty miles with one thrust.

Therefore, Tiezhi added a tin foil interlayer in the Yangyuan tube. After the first Yangyuan is triggered, it will ignite the tinfoil in the second section.

After the tin platinum is burned out and the air is introduced, the second stage of Yang Yuan will explode and erupt again.

After ten sprays, Qingyun can be accurately sent to the area near Wangluo, Baiyun, and Bailu three peaks.

Holding up the ruler with both hands, Kezhi pointed the pen in the air, and seeing that Feiyuan's second ejection was as good as his calculations, he finally showed a gratified smile on his face.

But Qing Yun who was lying on Yuan's back was not so relaxed. During this high-speed gliding, he began to feel a little dizzy...

Qingyun may not realize at this time that he is riding the fastest vehicle in the 3000-year history of human civilization.

And this record may continue to dominate for more than a thousand years.

So his vomiting at this time is really the most normal physiological phenomenon.

It's just that when a lump of vomit hit the head of a flying skylark, the latter was completely dazed.

In the past, it was only Lao Tzu who gave people a slap in the face. When did the world change and Lao Tzu was slapped in the face by humans?

(End of this chapter)

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