Chapter 407: Troll Ladder

"It's here. Holding the helmet in his hand, Chen Xing looked at the woman who came over.

And the woman also looked at the young man sitting on the motorcycle with a playful smile.

She also knows the other person's story.

"Doesn't that have to come, your master has said that he needs help, so can I not come? Zhan Muyu's one hand was tucked into the pocket of his trench coat, and the other hand was carrying a small suitcase, and his slender calves under the khaki trench coat were wrapped in dark jeans.

"Hey, I said it's late, in fact, I have a helper recently, otherwise you can go back now, I'll go first." Chen Xing said that he was about to put on his helmet, and the smile on the corner of his mouth naturally overflowed.

"You dare!" Zhan Muyu trotted forward and was about to step forward to kick Chen Xing, this person was really lawless.

"Okay, don't dare, how dare the little brother. Chen Xing saw that Zhan Muyu was really going to kick himself, so he hurriedly confessed and took off a helmet he was wearing for Zhan Muyu to wear.

Zhan Muyu just looked at the man in front of him and put a helmet on her with a serious face, Chen Xing's eyes were different from everyone Zhan Muyu had ever seen, when he met Chen Xing for the first time, Zhan Muyu didn't really notice it.

But when time gradually passed, Zhan Muyu really sensed the difference between Chen Xing's eyes and everyone else.

The pupils of those eyes were pure pitch black, but the pitch black was not chaotic, nor did it make people feel frightened, but clear, clear black, and at the bottom of that pitch-black pupil, there was a shimmering light.

"I haven't ridden your bike yet. Zhan Muyu motionlessly let Chen Xing wear Chen Xing, his gaze left the depths of Chen Xing's eyes, and glared at Chen Xing.

"It seems to be the same, I'll take you through it today. Chen Xing grinned and helped Zhan Muyu put on his helmet, "But you've ridden in the Mazda I drive, I haven't driven a car since, and you're the only one who has seen my four-wheeler racing skills." ”

"Yes. Zhan Muyu smiled, but wearing a helmet, Chen Xing couldn't see the corners of her mouth, only her eyes that were bent into crescents, and she thought of her heartbeat that day when she sat in the co-pilot seat of Mazda, which was even more exciting than sitting on a roller coaster.

After placing the small suitcase, Zhan Muyu sat in the back seat of Chen Xing.

"Is your car newly rented?" Zhan Muyu didn't think it was Chen Xing's car, he told her a few days ago that his car was dismantled by him, and it was because it was going to be modified and reorganized that he needed manpower, so he called her.

"No, I borrowed an uncle, who is volunteering for me. Chen Xing himself felt abrupt, this time a neighbor was so interested in his modified car, and ran over to volunteer for him, and even packed his lunch and dinner.

This is the legendary super good neighbor?

However, Chen Xing does not feel that he is ashamed, if Ronan is a loyal fan of modified cars and hopes to improve his modified car skills, then Ronan is not a loss at all, but Chen Xing is too generous.

Chen Xing can be said to have been a teacher for so many days, and he has not hidden a trace of it, and has solved all of Ronan's problems, so to speak, Ronan's modification technology has risen to a large level, and it is really hard to say that the value is really to be measured.

Chen Xing himself put on his helmet, then twisted the accelerator, and the black-and-red BMW drove away from the airport.

Zhan Muyu, who was sitting in the car, thought that he would experience the feeling of flying, after all, Chen Xing was a driver who was going to participate in the Isle of Man TT, although he had never seen Chen Xing's driving skills, but he heard a lot from the mouths of those who came to modify the car.

Is the result this speed?

"Are you going to race at this speed?" Zhan Muyu questioned Chen Xing, who was sitting in front.

"No, what kind of thinking do young people have nowadays? Safety is the most important thing, isn't it good to drive slowly? You have to speed up at every turn. Chen Xing was unmoved, he still drove slowly, following behind other people's cars, without the slightest intention of overtaking.

Zhan Muyu was stunned directly, and his two eyes widened.

Why do you drive slowly, why do you put safety first, and you go to the Isle of Man TT?

You Chen Xing can say this.

"By the way, have you seen Ah Xian?" Zhan Muyu, who had been quiet for a few seconds, remembered something about it again, and she could know the origin of Jiang Xian's matter.

"No, I don't. Chen Xing was driving a black and red BMW on the road, and he didn't know where Jiang Xian was at the moment.

So where is Jiang Xian at this moment?

A pure silver light and shadow is shuttling between the valleys.

The silver light drove beside the road, and there was a hillside covered with green vegetation, and the hillside was no longer green vegetation up, but a craggy cliff, and in the huge valley there was only the whistling of this silver light and shadow, with an aggressive sound roaring between the valleys.

And on the pure silver light sat a man, a man with slender curves, mostly white and some black lines in a racing suit, and a few ghostly patterns on it.

Beneath the white helmet goggles were a pair of women's eyes.

The plain but resolute eyes, the super fast speed did not make her feel the slightest fear, this is a very important question that the rider will face, when your speed is really beyond the limit of what this creature can bear, when you are sitting on a heavy machine that is exposed to the air, will you feel a natural fear of that speed.

Few would dare to say he wouldn't.

But Jiang Xian just won't.

This is also why her skills can rise so rapidly, and the speed of rise is even beyond the imagination of most people, with Jiang Xian's level, how could she not reach the level of participating in the Isle of Man TT before, and she may not be able to pass the assessment of that certificate.

But she just did it, because she was not afraid.

Even with a helmet ongoing, she could feel the strong wind blowing in her face, and against the strong wind, it was a huge valley.

This steep mountain road in the Rauma region of Norway crisscrosses the road to the top of the waterfall, which is also a mecca for motorcyclists, and it also bears its name.

"Troll Ladder".

Rain and mist make the road wet all year round, with slopes and hairpin bends, making it a challenge for many riders.

But this path is not a challenge for Jiang Xian at all, what she has to challenge is only her own speed.

And keep speeding up!

She needs to get in touch with the car she sits in, and although she has driven an R1 before, the R1 she has sat in is a far cry from all the R1s she has driven before.

It was an all-around fast-hardened Yamaha R1 that performed far more than anything she'd ridden before, and she needed to get used to it, and it had to carry her.

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