Infinite Brilliant Scroll

Chapter 99 The Strongman's Ticket
The traces of the plane flying through the clouds were nothing more than a straight line of white marks when viewed from the ground at first.

With the passage of time, the straight and slender traces will gradually expand and roll up, become thicker, and appear less straight, more like scratches on the curtain of the sky after being stained with white paint An intermittent thick scribble.

And when this trace gradually faded, the pilot of that plane had already arrived at the boundary of Xinma Port from the airport of the allied country.

The guards guarding the entire Nian Jiangnan couldn't stop Situ Dianluo's pace at all.

Walking on the bluestone path with traces of damp moss, he even took out the tobacco in a flawless manner and stuffed it into the pipe with the texture of logs.

Snapped! !

A snap of fingers.

The power of the true spirit overflowed, and at the end of the knuckles of the bionic machine, an electric spark was generated, which ignited the tobacco.

This movement finally attracted the attention of the defenders. From the broken wall at the end of the bluestone path, stern figures holding guns gathered together.

"You can't stop him, let him come over."

Yandu's voice came from the other side of the wall.

A smile appeared on Situ Dianluo's face, and with a light tiptoe, he had already crossed the inclined distance of nearly ten meters, and stood lightly on the broken wall.

The broken steel bar became the fulcrum for him to stand on. From this height, he could see everything in the courtyard at a glance.

Yandu is on the far left, and Guan Luoyang is on the far right. They are surrounded by elegant low tables, cushions, teapots, and behind them are large umbrellas specially erected for them to shelter them from morning rain and night dew.

Around the courtyard, although there are still some signs of damage caused by the battle, the remnants and corpses have been transported away, washed and cleaned, and there are quite a few differences from the scenes in the aerial photos.

Situ Dianluo shook his head: "I rushed here as fast as I could, but it seems that I still missed a lot. It seems that a lot of time was wasted when the news reached me."

"You are the most ostentatious one, provoking us by descending from the sky, but you are indeed not the first one to come."

Guan Luoyang spoke slowly, but the volume of the second half of the sentence suddenly increased, spreading mightily throughout the entire Nian Jiangnan, "But this is also a good opportunity, since a guest has already appeared on stage with such fanfare, everyone Why don't you all come out and meet and introduce yourself."

After the voice spread, it was equivalent to an invitation, and those who were in charge of the blockade simply stepped aside.

Soon there was a beady and jade-like voice that responded.

"It seems that Mr. Lightning's rude personality has somewhat annoyed the master."

Walking in with this voice was a young Caucasian man with long brown-red hair.

Among the several attendants around him, the most conspicuous ones were two figures dressed as maids. One was holding a wine box in his hand, and the other was carrying a long box taller than her entire body on her back.

"It turned out to be Harald from the Knut family. Among the nobles on the northern shore of Europa, your Knut family has always been the most famous for its cruel nature. Even the children of the same clan have no family affection or etiquette at all. It's up to you To accuse me of being rude is the best joke of the year."

Situ Dianluo laughed a few words, jumped into the courtyard from the broken wall, and said to Guan Luoyang, "I always think that my personality is just bright and cheerful. If I provoke you, I would like to apologize here first."

"In addition, besides the name Lightning, I am more used to being called Situ Dianluo."

Guan Luoyang nodded: "Do you want me to arrange seats for you?"

"No need, in Chinese terms, we are already uninvited, uninvited guests, how can we bother the host?"

Harald stood still in the corner of the courtyard and responded with a smile. The people behind him had already skillfully laid out the carpet and placed the tables and chairs here.

Situ Dianluo looked at his attitude, snorted, and casually leaned back, not caring about his back, and slammed into the uneven wall because of the cracks.

At this time, the third wave of people walked in. The leader was tall and tall with a hooked nose, but his cheeks were thin and his head was wrapped with a bandage. He seemed to be very afraid of the cold. In the hot climate of Xinma Port , still wearing a gray mink coat.

After approaching the courtyard from the corridor, his brown eyes stared at Yandu for a while before turning to Guan Luoyang and greeting him in German.

A person next to him interpreted for him: "This is Leopold XVII from Berlin. Greetings to Mr. Guan Luoyang."

The translator paused, "Say hello to Mr. Yandu too."

Yandu looked at the past with a gentle expression, and said in a warm tone: "Your body has not fully recovered, but it seems that your mind has recovered a lot, and you came here bravely. I hope that after this time, you can get rid of the psychological shadow and let you recover again. growing up."

The corner of the translator's mouth twitched, and he translated it truthfully.

Leopold looked at Yandu again, the muscles on both sides of the bridge of his nose twitched, and he sat silently on the thick blanket laid by his entourage.

At this time, the sound of water came, getting closer.

On the west side of the courtyard is a small river. The wall over there was completely destroyed in the previous battle, and the field of vision has become much wider.

Green waves rippled on the river, and a small boat slowly floated into everyone's sight.

An Asian man with messy hair, wearing a samurai uniform, was kneeling on top of the boat, with a sheathed long knife in his hand, and gently slapped it on the foundation of the wall where the concrete and steel bars were exposed.

The boat coming along the water stopped immediately because of this gentle movement, almost without any buffering process, and stayed firmly in that position.

"Fuso, Sanada Qianjun."

The people on board retracted their knives, and the words of introduction were blunt and short.

Situ Dianluo asked curiously: "The most famous swordsman in Fusang, who indirectly prompted the United Nations to speed up the establishment of an S-level individual file, you seem to have experienced some battles just now?"

Sanada Qianjun replied: "Some people don't deserve to come here. I walked around and persuaded them to go back."

Situ Dianluo took a puff of cigarette, exhaled blue smoke, and shook his head: "There are very few people who can receive the news so quickly and are willing to come here, at least they are people with energy and sincerity , Let them come in, and it can be more lively."

Sanada Qianjun ignored him.

Situ Dianluo was not embarrassed, he looked around again, and said, "So, this time there are only so many people here."

He frowned suddenly, "Isn't it? This place is not too far from China, at least it's much closer than America. There are five Chinese in the S-level file. Doesn't one of them have received the news and is willing to come?"

Guan Luoyang raised his teacup and took a sip: "Of course not, Professor Yan Zhen, he came earlier than you all."

There is a private room on the north side of the courtyard. In the window of the private room, Old An suddenly turned his head and stared blankly at the old professor who was chatting with him across the table.

This man was dressed in a silver-gray suit all his life, with a thin body, gray hair, a thin but energetic face, heavy wrinkles on his forehead and the corners of his eyes, but clear and bright eyes.

At this time, he nodded and smiled at Lao An, picked up his teacup and walked to the window.

"General Situ, Mr. Sanada, long time no see. There are also distinguished guests who are meeting for the first time, Mr. Yan is rude."

Lao An suddenly came back to his senses, by the way, this old professor also quietly brought a group of people to Nian Jiangnan two days ago, obviously he is not an ordinary person.

But I don't know why, in the past two days, when we occasionally chatted, drank tea and played chess together, Lao An completely regarded him as an ordinary old man, and almost forgot the origin of the other party.

Situ Dianluo and the others may not be less surprised than Lao An.

These people claim to be in the top ranks of reformed warriors, and they have long been used to it. They can feel things that threaten them within a kilometer, like prophets.

But before Guan Luoyang spoke up, no one noticed Yan Zhen's trace.

Although this ability does not represent the strength of a frontal battle, it is already a preemptive blow to the self-confidence of these people.

But these people all have the ability to keep calm.

Even Harald, who looks the youngest and most vigorous, is also a heroic figure who has played with his cousin as friend and foe in recent years, tearing up and swallowing all the older generations of the nobles on the North Shore. One can imagine.

Everyone laughed or saluted, and responded calmly to Yan Zhen.

Situ Dianluo even laughed loudly and said: "Professor Yan is still elusive as always. Not only did he arrive earlier than us, but he can also hold back his words. I really admire this skill in nourishing one's spirit."

"If it were me, with two such powerful martial artists, I'm afraid I couldn't help but want to participate in the discussion here."

Guan Luoyang put down his teacup, and suddenly took over the conversation: "In this case, Yandu and I might as well wait for a while, and General Situ will open another chapter for this discussion, so that everyone can participate."

"Isn't this preposterous?"

Situ Dianluo first said politely with a smile, and then he made a promise without hesitation, "Forget it, I'll just do something to attract others."

"I think the transformation of fighters and martial artists who have undergone mechanical transformation, in order to become stronger in the future, the most important things to pay attention to are mechanics, magnetic field and spiritual power."

"Among them, spiritual power is a new concept. Before the 50s, although this word existed, it was only a virtual reference. Until the discovery of the true spirit machine, the spiritual power was expressed in the form of true spirit electric energy, and it became a a real force."

"True spirit electric energy can interact with the external magnetic field, and thus breed more attributes of force..."

On the fourth day of the long talk between Guan Luoyang and Yandu, sincere and strong men from all over the world left the troubles around them and came here to participate in this discussion.

The sky is high and clear, the climate in Nian Jiangnan is getting hotter and hotter, and the atmosphere between people is also getting hotter.

Situ Dianluo's explanations are very cunning, most of them start from the so-called concepts, and none of them can be put into practical use, only occasionally some arguments, which are refreshing.

However, when Sanada Qianjun opened his mouth to refute because of some of his arguments, he also had to reveal more "real" things, using specific examples and application methods to refute the other party.

One of them uses a more scientific and regular theory to point out the training direction for transforming warriors, while the other emphasizes the depth and sublimation of the spirit, from Fusang's kendo to Bushido, and then to Zen.

Situ Dian was eloquent, and Sanada Qianjun's words were blunt, but he was a little clumsy when he spoke, and he was at a disadvantage. Some of the ancient philosophies he quoted were directly ridiculed as dross of fantasy.

This caused Harald, who was next to him, to intervene.

The ancestors of the Knut family were established by pirates and dominated the empire on the Europa continent. Later, this short-lived empire disintegrated, but this family has acquired the habits of the so-called classical aristocrats in the long continuation.

Harald has been exposed to Jewish mysticism since he was a child. The pursuit of human spiritual cultivation and psychological quality can even be traced back thousands of years ago. The mysterious place that condenses the spirit inside the human brain is called "" virtual crown" to show nobility.

After the appearance of the true spirit machine, those ancient meditation methods helped Harald possess a force far beyond the ordinary, and he regarded it as an incomparable treasure in the world.

Situ Dianluo fired a map cannon as soon as he opened his mouth, mocking the so-called ancient meaning, Harald naturally couldn't bear it.

Afterwards, Yan Zhen also participated in it. He has learned from the three schools, allusions of Taoism, Buddhism and Confucianism. According to scientific research, emotions can stimulate people's pineal gland.

Guan Luoyang had been listening quietly, his eyes flickering, dimming and brightening.

If you want to say that the person who has gained the most in the past few days, there is no other person except him.

The martial arts he had been exposed to before talked about muscles and bones, and practiced strength, which was solid and solid.

This is of course very good, but because it is too solid, like a stubborn stone, it is even more difficult to continue to open up the way forward.

The martial arts in this world, on the surface, are mechanical transformation and technological policy, but in the final analysis, they are the method of mind, with the first emphasis on spiritual cultivation, ever-changing, unpredictable, and too malleable.

Guan Luoyang's understanding of this point has become more and more profound during the discussions in the past few days.

Take the example mentioned by Yandu.The first momentum this guy condensed was that he was at the seaside, feeling the strong wind blowing, thousands of birds were startled, and he suddenly realized it, and then the destructive power of the true spirit's electric energy directly skyrocketed.

For musculoskeletal martial arts, it is unimaginable nonsense to become stronger out of thin air without any real training.

Guan Luoyang reflected on this.

After condensing Qiongbiluo's momentum, he did become a lot stronger, but that was only because he found a way to freely control the vitality of the blue bird, learned to release the vitality out of the body to affect gravity, and learned lightness kung fu.

And when it comes to the total amount of spirit and vitality, it seems that there is no obvious growth.

From this point of view, although Shangqiongbiluo is a kind of "potential", it was only guided by Guan Luoyang, and it was excavated and transformed from the fragments of the blue bird, not the spirit extracted completely from his own life experience.

'Well, based on my experience, it should be enough to condense another momentum! '

Guan Luoyang thought about this while listening to those people's arguments.

Yandu has also joined in again.

In the entire courtyard, the only thing that was somewhat discordant was Leopold's side.

Because when others argue, they use Chinese, but he can't understand it at all, so he can only rely on the people around him to quickly translate.

When he had thought clearly and wanted to put forward his opinion, it was too late for the people around him to translate it.

Because he couldn't keep up with the topic several times and couldn't express his opinion, his face became more and more serious.

Chinese has already become one of the official languages ​​of the United Nations, and because the True Spirit Machine originated in China, people like Situ Dianluo and Harald have learned Chinese as if they were their mother tongue.

Leopold didn't take this seriously before, and now he regrets it.

In their debate and thinking, time gradually passed, from day to night, and then to sunrise.

The sun went from east to west, and the time came to the afternoon of September [-]th.

In the afternoon of this day, it rained. After arguing, everyone drank water and rested. The silence was a little longer.

Those who brought them umbrellas and tea came and went in a hurry.

Whether it was the maid next to Harald, the entourage behind Leopold, or the members of the Divine Society and the Black Spire Society, their faces were all haggard.

The strong who will come here directly, no matter what their position or personality, they will always have a little bit of sincerity.

And the sincerity of a martial artist is naturally not something soft.

In the process of arguing, they have tried to fight many times.

In the whole range of Nian Jiangnan, everyone felt like sitting on pins and needles. Even people who occasionally passed by on the street outside would be affected by their mental aura and become inexplicably afraid.

In fact, this was also a problem that Guan Luoyang and Yandu had encountered before. If they hadn't remembered September [-]th and deliberately suppressed it, they would have already started fighting.

The rain splashed on the umbrellas of the crowd and on the antique bluestone floor in the courtyard.

hiss! ! !
The red light in Situ Dian's pipe lit up.

The remaining tobacco was almost burnt in this one mouthful.

He turned the umbrella aside and folded it up, and exhaled into the umbrella a cloud of pipe smoke.

Smoke billows and raindrops fall.

"September [-] is coming soon. Everyone, I think you must also want to watch the battle between the two of them. So, shouldn't you at least pay for the tickets?"

Situ Dianluo propped the umbrella on the ground with his left hand, his shirt was already wet, and the more the rain hit him, his platinum hair became more vigorous and flying.

He said with a smile, "One time of hard work can be worth a hundred times of empty talk, and each of them will use a practical demonstration of a move in exchange for the qualification to watch this time. President Guan and President Yan, what do you think?"

Yandu glanced at the crowd: "If it were you, I have no objection."

Guan Luoyang raised his hand: "Please."

"it is good!"

Situ Dianluo stopped drinking, raised his right leg wearing military boots high, and the large swath of rainwater in front of him was torn apart by the howling wind.

"The sky is boundless and the ground is lawless. Fighters soar, can travel in the sky, and can also travel on the ground!"

Taking advantage of the situation, the seventh fighter!
The biggest ace in the American Air Force, known as the emperor in the Air Force, is the fighter group of the Seventh Air Force.

From the grand take-off scene, the martial arts moves evolved are actually applied underground.

This kick fell heavily, and immediately, the ground arched like several long snakes.

The stone bricks undulated and blasted away in multiple directions at the same time.

(End of this chapter)