Chapter 420: Portable Satellites
"Yang Xuan, don't you eat a little?" Tong Piaoyun asked Yang Xuan with a meat skewer, but there was a mocking look in his eyes.
"Don't eat it, it's a little disgusting." Yang Xuan pushed away the skewers handed over by Tong Piaoyun in disgust.
Who knew that there was a barbecue in the Yuan Dynasty, you said that chicken, duck and goose, mutton, horse meat, beef and beef can be grilled with so many choices, Tong Piaoyun just likes to eat this marmot skewer in his hand.
Yang Xuan is a typical southerner, there are no marmots here in Yang Xuan's hometown, what rats, as long as they look very similar to mice, they will be treated according to mice, rats cannot be eaten in Yang Xuan's impression, there are many bacteria, Yang Xuan has been instilled with the idea of never eating mice since he was a child, because there are more than 200 kinds of germs on mice, so Yang Xuan is directly respectful of mice.
In Tong Piaoyun's reluctance to love food, the two came to a relatively sparsely populated place outside the city, Yang Xuan saw that there was no one left and right, so he casually found an open place and took out a metal box with a height of 3 meters and a meter from the storage space.
"Red Queen, can you launch now?"
"Alright, no problem, start the launch program 3.2.1 launch."
After the metal box was opened, with the countdown of the red queen, the miniature rocket inside the box was suddenly launched.
Yang Xuan looked at the rockets flying towards the sky, and suddenly felt a little proud, it was really from scratch, so much technology, plus the technology of the engineer race, the miniature rocket is simply trivial, but Yang Xuan has relatively high requirements for the artificial satellites of the main world, so the Red Queen is still working hard to develop it.
In just ten minutes, the satellite was firmly suspended in the Earth's orbit.
A comparison between the local map and the overworld, and finally know what to do next.
In fact, according to the logic, Yang Xuan also brought Wuyun 01 and Yingling, but since he has come to ancient times, why not fight the sword rivers and lakes, and watch the scenery along the way, how poetic and picturesque it should be, and it is too late to use modern tools when you are in a hurry, right.
The two of them don't use horses, they start to go according to the direction of navigation, both of them are from the Freedom School, most of Yang Xuan's martial arts are from the Freedom School, especially the light skills, mainly Ling Bo Weibu, of course, will also use the Spiral Nine Shadows.
The two figures kept flashing on the official road, and each time they flashed, they were more than ten meters away, "Floating clouds, the exercises of the Carefree School, you have really practiced to the realm of supernatural powers." ”
"Nonsense, you don't look at how old I started practicing, Ling Bo Weibu is already instinctive." Tong Piaoyun said indifferently.
There are also occasional people on the official road who are hurrying, two seem to go to the city to set up stalls, carrying a flat burden and talking and laughing, both looking forward to making more money today, at this time the two of them invariably saw someone rushing towards them on the opposite side, but their eyes flashed, and the two figures had passed through the two of them.
The two vendors may have felt that something was coming very quickly, and before they could react effectively, they instinctively closed their eyes and were ready to be hit, but after the half-ring, they didn't feel the slightest pain.
"Xiao Li, I wasn't dazzled just now."
"Great, uncle seems to have seen it too, something."
"I don't know, it may be a martial arts master, I'm scared to death, let's go, hurry up and set up a stall....."
After such a scene, the two of them lost some interest and hurried towards the city.
It was only after half an hour of running that the two finally arrived at their destination.
Wudang Mountain.
Huaguo Taoist holy land, since ancient times, Taiyue, Xuanyue and Dayue are called, Yang Xuan and Tong Piaoyun strolled up the steps, many of the steps are also relatively steep, there is a sword stone outside the Wudang faction.
"Piaoyun, do you know who I took you to see today?"
Although Tong Piaoyun often watches movies, but he doesn't like to watch martial arts movies, although he has heard of the Wudang School, but his impression is not very deep, it may be the reason of the ancient people, Tong Piaoyun is very respectful of modern things, of course, the physical fitness of modern people is also the object of Tong Piaoyun's complaints.
"Wudang Sect? A little impression, hehe, I'm going to see who you're going to talk to, ordinary martial arts masters have no effect on the two of us. ”
"Don't worry, trust me."
The two walked up as they chatted.
At this time, two young Taoist priests jumped out from next to the sword solving stone, and hugged their fists slightly towards Yang Xuan and Tong Piaoyun, "What's the matter with the two of you, come to my Wudang faction?" The tone is neither humble nor arrogant, showing the upbringing of a famous family.
Yang Xuan nodded, "Let's come here to meet Zhang Zhenren, there is something to discuss." ”
"Haha, the two of you may not know, I sent Zhang Zhenren to see guests for a long time, and even if I want to meet guests, they are all the heads of the gate faction or something." The implication of the Taoist priests was that Yang Xuan was not qualified.
It's amazing, the people of the big sect are powerful, and they don't scold people with dirty words, and the cultural level is okay.
Just as the two Taoist priests watched Yang Xuan and the two of them prepare to leave, an invisible sword qi shot out from between the two, and then turned around the necks of the two of them twice before dissipating into the air.
The two Taoist priests, their bodies were stiff, their eyes were round, just now the two of them clearly felt a soft sword slashing through their necks, although there was no blood, just this sharpness made the two of them feel cold all over their bodies.
"Before, senior, let me go and tell you first, the ancestor hasn't seen a guest for a long time, even the two of us haven't seen each other for a long time, and now it's Song Yuanqiao and Song Shibo who are all handling the affairs of the Wudang faction." The pale Taoist priest immediately clenched his fists and said very respectfully.
Although the reputation in the rivers and lakes is very important, but everyone must be convinced, there is only one thing, that is, the fist, the strong will obey you, and vice versa, Yang Xuan is an old oilman in the rivers and lakes, how can he not know this, the times have changed, the vicissitudes of life, anything can change, but the hearts of the people......
Just when Yang Xuan's patience was about to wear out, the young Taoist priest came down the mountain with a middle-aged Taoist priest in a hurry, and after approaching, Yang Xuan looked at Song Yuanqiao, this person was wearing a Taoist robe with a diluted expression on his face, but his sideburns were slightly gray, but his body was a lot fatter, thinking that he was middle-aged and fat.
Yang Xuan sighed secretly in his heart, it's a pity, he was cheated by his son, this should be the first disciple in the history of the Wudang faction to be dismissed, but there is no way, the son is not the fault of the father, and think about the modern society, is there less of a pit father? Human nature is like this, no matter how many dynasties have changed, there are always things that are immutable, and sometimes they are just clever names.
Of course, when Yang Xuan was looking at Song Yuanqiao, Song Yuanqiao was also looking at Yang Xuan and Tong Piaoyun, although he didn't see how powerful the two were, but they wouldn't be too reckless, after all, young people are here, and it is impossible to be as impulsive as a young man.