This cabin, a discerning person knows at a glance that it cannot be made by the earth civilization of this era, others may not understand, but Yang Pingfan knows that this is the landing module of the Martian relics projected from high orbit to the earth.

The Martian who successfully became the king of Chu was lucky, and the landing module that landed with him also came with the highest scientific and technological achievement before the extinction of the Martian civilization - the space jump device, the Martians did not grasp the connection between time, space and speed, but found another way and found out the secret of the space jump, but unfortunately before they had time to study in depth, they encountered the world-destroying meteor shower.

Before the escape fleet set sail, the Martian Supreme Ruler decided to let the fleet bring the civilization memory of Mars, as the most advanced technology, the space jump cabin is also one of them, and finally came to Earth, and followed one of the lucky ones to the Chu region in the Spring and Autumn Period.

The Martian King Chu knew the secret of this cabin, but he couldn't enable it, because the space jump cabin needed a start key, and the original key had been lost during the landing process.

The two peerless swords of the cadre Mo Xie are the keys to activate the space jump cabin!

However, the narrow-minded and cautious Martian King Chu still underestimated the determination and integrity of the indigenous inhabitants of this time and space, and only got one of them, and the other became a life-killing weapon for seeking revenge.

Yang Pingfan shook his head, threw these messy past events into the corner of memory, and raised the Mo Evil Sword left and right, and the two swords re-lit up with a faint light, covering the brilliance of the sun, Yang Pingfan snorted, and the two swords were inserted into the lock outside the jump cabin at the same time, the wrist turned, click, and after a buzzing sound, the highest technology crystallization of the Martian was unveiled in front of Yang Pingfan.

A large number of armor soldiers and swordsmen surrounded the treasure room of the Chu Palace, and if it weren't for the crown prince's order to capture the assassin alive and dig out his heart in front of the spirit of the first king, they would have released rockets long ago.

The treasure hall was surrounded by layers of water, countless torches and shadows were longing, someone in the crowd shouted, and the guards swarmed up, ready to rush in through the doors and windows at the same time, at this moment, the roof of the side hall cracked, and countless flying tiles splashed in all directions, and the sharp fragments pierced the guards to cry wolf.

"Look at the sky!"

A red light rushed out from the hole in the roof of the treasure hall, straight into the sky, everything within a radius of dozens of zhang was illuminated in detail, just when everyone was immersed in this wonder, an oval-shaped unknown object, also along the red light, soared up to 90,000 miles, and finally disappeared into the night sky.

Yang Pingfan activated the jump capsule, left Yingdu, and landed in the Nanshan area. Space transition and time and space travel, there is no essential technical difference, there is only a theory of relativity between them, the Martians do not have Einstein, can not understand this heavenly machine, but Yang Pingfan is standing on the shoulders of giants, there are theories, there are specific techniques taught to him by Li Suifeng at the beginning, of course, it is more about the energy contained in his reborn body-

Half a year later, one day, in the afternoon of the wind and sunshine, a white light flashed somewhere in Nanshan, and then ignited a mountain fire, the fire just started, it was found by the hunters in the mountain, sent a warning, a large number of farmers under the mountain heard the news and went into the mountain to put out the fire, and soon extinguished the mountain fire, some careful farmers found that there were metal pieces of different sizes in the place where the fire had been burned, and they did not care, so they took it home, polished it and used it as a kitchen knife or kitchen utensils.

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The night sky was as clear as washing, the stars were brilliant, somewhere in the southern mountains of Qinling, a fireball suddenly appeared from high in the sky, fell into the forest, the crossing cabin opened, Yang Pingfan jumped out, and the air carried a strong earthy smell.

Yang Pingfan manually modified the space jump cabin of the Martians, but after all, the tools at hand were limited, and he could not set the exact anchor point, and at this moment he didn't know which time and space he was in, the only thing that was certain was that he was one step closer to the baseline time and space, because the surrounding environment he was in, although it was still a primeval forest, was far less dense than in the Spring and Autumn Period, and it was thought that people had multiplied and cut down a large number of trees for hundreds of years.

Yang Pingfan buried the traversal capsule and got up and went down the mountain, one was to find out which era it was at this time, and the other was to find a gap to charge the traversal capsule.

At the foot of the mountain are still a few small mountain villages, but the accent is completely different from hundreds of years ago, Yang Pingfan inquired a little, his heart was mixed, I don't know whether to be happy or worried, the village is old and closed, and I don't know who the son of heaven is, let him go to the town to ask.

Yang Pingfan flew to a nearby market again, and pulled out a scholar, as soon as the scholar heard this question, he was immediately grateful, and he couldn't wait to kneel on the ground, and say what to depose the Confucianism of the hundred schools, Yang Pingfan understood that at this moment, the emperor was the famous Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty.

Since it was the era of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, it would be a pity to go like this, and Yang Pingfan decided to appreciate the style of this era.

Through the sun to distinguish the direction, Yang Pingfan flew to the northwest, the earth under the night was dark, only the outline of the city and the hills, he flew over Chenliu County, Hanoi County, flew over Funiu Mountain, Bear's Ear Mountain and Zhongtiao Mountain, and then it was where Hedong County was located.

In the middle of the night, it suddenly rained, which slightly hindered Yang Pingfan's speed, and at dawn, he finally saw a huge city in the distance, which still made him feel shocked.

Chang'an City stands on the south bank of Weishui after heavy rain, Yang Pingfan once overlooked the 21st century Vermilion Bird City that was transformed by Company X in the clouds, and the visual impact caused by countless skyscrapers and overpasses and highways was far less majestic and shocking than Chang'an in the Han Dynasty. extraordinary

The city wall of Chang'an in Han stretches for fifty miles, different from the capital city of the Ming and Qing dynasties, the main palace in Chang'an is the palace, Weiyang Palace, Changle Palace, Gui Palace, North Palace, Mingguang Palace, there is Jianzhang Palace outside the city, the palace is huge and majestic, showing the royal prestige.

Yang Pingfan found a place where no one landed, entered Chang'an from the Xuanping Gate in the west of the city, and when he entered the city, the guards who held the city gate looked at his expression with contempt, Yang Pingfan looked at the tattered black clothes on his body, and had a plan in his heart.

Soon after entering the city, when Yang Pingfan reappeared, his whole body was already refreshed.

His wide robe and big sleeves are borrowed from a certain Hou Mansion, the Han Dynasty people pay attention to wide robes and big sleeves, the sleeves are so big that they are exaggerated, and they cost a lot of fabric, there is an idiom called "Zhang Yuan Chengyin", which shows how big the sleeves are.

The robe that Yang Pingfan casually "borrowed" was black silk, with embroidered cuffs and patterns, which was gorgeous and abnormal, and it was the clothing of the minister's court, but he did not wear a sword, and there were no ornaments such as rings on his belt, and the scarves of ordinary people on his head were worn by ordinary people, and a pair of Huren-style leather boots were under his feet.

Yang Pingfan didn't care about other people's eyes, he swaggered on the wide street inside the Xuanping Gate, the road in Chang'an City was divided into fast lanes and slow lanes on both sides as in later generations, but the carriage and pedestrians walked on both sides, and the road in the middle was the widest and flat, but empty.

Such a good road to bask in the sun is simply tyrannical, so Yang Pingfan crossed the drainage nullah and walked alone on the wide avenue in the middle, so he felt that the eyes of pedestrians looking at him changed from curiosity to pity, as if he was a fool with insufficient intelligence.

A carriage marched in with him on the side road, and a middle-aged man's head poked out of the carriage and shouted at him in a Chang'an official dialect with a Sichuan accent: "Fool, you will be beheaded if you take the royal road." ”

Yang Pingfan glanced at him, and had a good impression of this kind middle-aged uncle, and said loudly: "I'm in a hurry." ”

The middle-aged man laughed when he heard this, "It's interesting, in a hurry, I don't even want my life, it's really interesting, silly boy, you get into my carriage, where are you in a hurry, I'll send you there." ”

The people of this era still maintain the open-minded legacy of antiquity, Yang Pingfan is not hypocritical, and he really got into his carriage, opened the curtain, and saw three people in the car, in addition to the middle-aged people, there are two women in white, enchanting and charming, seeing Yang Pingfan's mix and match, he was stunned at first, and then giggled.

The uncle hugged left and right, so unhappy, he asked Yang Pingfan: "Silly boy, what is your surname, where are you from?

"My surname is Liu ...... Liu Tian, I'm not from Chang'an anyway, I like the clothes, I can wear them however I want. ”

Yang Pingfan's mind was full of the deeds of those emperors of the Han Dynasty, and he accidentally casually said that he was also surnamed Liu, and simply recited a name, Liu Tian, which was a little stronger than Liu Yuan.

As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged man's face moved, a young man surnamed Liu, and behaved perversely, this is probably a relative of the emperor, not the royal family of Chang'an, that is, the son of the king of the foreign domain.

"Brother Tian, I don't know where you are going?" The middle-aged man knew how to hide his heart, and he asked with a smile, with a little less banter in his tone.

"I plan to go around Chang'an City, and then go to Shanglin Yuan for a walk. Yang Pingfan said, this is indeed his plan, if it is night, he will fly directly over Weiyang Palace, but in broad daylight he is afraid of being regarded as a god, so he has to visit Chang'an on foot.

"Okay, interesting, you young man is really interesting, I'll take you on a tour. ”

The middle-aged man laughed and ordered the coachman to turn left in front, Yang Pingfan nodded, it was better to obey his fate than respectfully, and sat in the carriage with a big grin.

This carriage is not big, the middle-aged uncle and the two pet concubines are almost crowded, and now with one Yang Pingfan, they are suddenly crowded next to each other.

The two favorite concubines were not dissatisfied because of this, but frequently sent autumn waves to Yang Pingfan, rippling in their hearts, they naturally didn't know that this was Yang Pingfan's natural male breath that aroused the most primitive instinct of women.

The middle-aged uncle was a little sour when he saw this, but seeing that this young man did not squint, he couldn't help but praise in his heart, what a rebellious boy, arrogant and still know how to control himself, this son will become a big weapon in the future, thinking of this, the uncle put away other thoughts and began to explain to Yang Pingfan.