Chapter 499: Wing bird

In the outskirts of the capital, Li Yingqing is personally directing a two-headed iron car the size of a carriage with people driving in it.
"start up!"
Following Li Yingqing's order, the steam whistle sounded loudly, and the iron car slowly moved on the preset track, and then moved faster and faster, like a horse galloping, quickly leaving the field of vision.
A group of sacred doormen around cheered, laughed and danced like children, and there were war puppets around them dancing with their joy, which was very funny.
At this moment, no one can tell that they are all extremely advanced warriors and Yanshi, they are all like happy teenagers, and the oil on their bodies is so black and smelly that no one pays any attention to them. Even a master like Li Yingqing, The important ministers of the country laughed in somersaults.
After the power of the gods, more than 90% of the core elites joined hands and worked together for more than three months. The steam engine, which was almost magical and sleepless for more than three months, was installed on a pre-made tin car. After dozens of failures Debugging, repeated improvements, and finally successfully drove away on the preset wooden track.
Although the speed is average, the speed of an empty car is equivalent to that of an ordinary horse running in the wilderness, which is worse than a good horse, and it will be slower if it is loaded. But this does not consume horsepower, don't change horses! What's more, the road is so rugged, where there are so many wilderness for horses to show off. If you travel a long distance, the total time is definitely much faster than horses!
Once we continue to improve, what will be the horses for long-distance traffic in the future?
"It seems that Li Sect Master succeeded. It is really gratifying." Xue Mu's voice came from afar.
Li Yingqing stopped somersaults, coughed twice to tidy up her appearance, turned around and looked around, Xue Mu strode forward with Zhuo Qingqing, but Kuiye was not seen this time around.
"Meng Changxin Hou mentioned that this steam engine is indeed usable!" Li Yingqing laughed and said, "This is not the joy of my god, it is the joy of common people."
Xue Mu blinked: "You and I think so, do others really think it is the joy of life?"
Li Yingqing's smile became awkward. It was true that no one was interested in their experiments except for one Xiahoudi. Had it not been for Liu Guifei's support, they might not even be able to afford the financial resources for research.
After all, the power of the steam engine is completely unsuitable for war puppets and cannot fight at all. What's the use of driving a car, but also to set the track in advance, it takes a long time, and the cost is not counted. Even so, loading cargo still slows down the speed, just like an old bull pulling a broken car, not to mention that it is not as good as a martial artist, and it is not as good as a horse racing. How can the self-proclaimed dignitaries see it?
Li Yingqing's good mood has gone by seven or eight points, and he sighed: "Chang Xinhou sees success in the experiment, but the reaction is mediocre. Could it be the same as them?"
Xue Mu was stunned for a moment, not crying or laughing. His response was dull, of course, because it was so awkward... Looking at a primitive broken car and expecting to laugh and jump like this group of people? Seeing Li Yingqing's depressed look, he had no choice but to comfort him: "I said that you and me are happy, how can you be like them? It's just that Xuemou feels that there is still room for improvement. This should not be our end."
Li Yingqing listened comfortably, and laughed: "What good wind is blowing Chang Xinhou to the capital today?"
Xue Mu smiled and said: "Xue will be traveling far, especially to borrow something to use."
Li Yingqing asked Xiange to know its elegant meaning: "Could it be that you can borrow the wingbird?"
"Yes..." Xue Mu was a little embarrassed: "Ashamed, I don't know how to fly... But I must barely meet the needs of using Noble Zong Wing Bird..."
Li Yingqing laughed dumbfounded. A turbulent guy who was messing up the world was actually a vegetable who couldn't fly on his own. This contrast is really a bit of a contradiction. He didn't say anything, he directly took out a folding board and said with a smile: "If it's someone else, it's not a loan. It's Chang Xinhou... I'll give it to you."
Xue Mu smiled and said, "So polite?"
Li Yingqing pointed to the iron car that was returning in the distance: "By this alone, I will lend you even if you want to fight a puppet, but you won't use it."
Xue Mu took the folding board and started very lightly. He didn't know what material it was when he touched it. It was extremely smooth. Try to open it, there is a depression for standing on the foot, and leather buckle is fixed.
Li Yingqing said: "Stand on it lightly and lift up the air, try not to add weight to it. Input the infuriating energy to activate the core power and it can fly. The input efficiency is slower. I am not responsible for the fall."
Xue Mu tried it cautiously, and flew around at a low altitude. It felt that it was almost as easy to control as a skateboard. He just didn't know what virtue it was to fly high and be blown by the wind. But thinking about being protected by a bull who could not fall to death, he accepted it unceremoniously: "Thank you Li Sect Master, I will see you for tea another day."
Li Yingqing smiled and said, "Just leave? Don't you see the arrest of Xiahou?"
Xue Mu scratched his head: "I went to see him. She drew a knife and chased him all the way from the chief arrest room to the gate of the city.
Everyone in the audience was laughing. Xiahoudi was tossed by that song recently. Wherever he went, noble and noble children knelt to show love, and sang "Why don't you make soup with me" when Xiahou was angry. Di drew his sword and slashed people, and threw two of them in the jail, only to reluctantly stop the evil spirit. It is conceivable how resentful it was against the initiator Xue Mu. Imagine Xiahoudi drew his sword and chased him all the way.
Of course, no one would have thought that when he turned outside the city gate, Xue Mu turned and pressed the killer behind the tree, and kissed him viciously.
Xiahoudi went from struggling hard to lowering his arms, then closing his eyes and surrounding his waist, and was finally kissed so weak.
"You actually... go to see your mother and concubine in the palace before you come to see me!"
Yes, there is still such a level of anger that people in Beijing can only guess halfway through the theater...
"I was commissioned by Wanxi, and I want to reply!"
Xiahoudi grudgingly accepted the answer, staring at him and asking, "Why are you here this time?"
"It's just passing by."
"Where to go?"
"Southwest." Xue Mu paused: "I will fly away, so that others will not follow, so don't reveal it to others."
Xiahoudi frowned: "In danger?"
"I don't know, be careful and no fault."
Xiahoudi nodded and looked at Zhuo Qingqing next to Xue Mu: "Are you bringing someone this time?"
Xue Mu smiled slightly: "There are others, don't worry."
Xiahoudi knew that he had a lot of cards, so he didn't ask too much. He looked at him for a long while, and said in a low voice, "Is there anything you want to tell me?"
There was a lot of expectation in her eyes, and she hoped to hear the last three words of the letter from Xue Mu.
Xue Mu responded with an extremely solemn expression: "Yes...you must be sure, pay attention to Ji Wuyou."
Xiahoudi pursed his mouth, feeling a little disappointed, but after all he sighed and said, "I see."
"If you have any trouble, go to Xiao Ai, she can help you."
"Your Jingshi sub-rudder can't fight, what can you do for me?"
"can."
"Have you ever thought that you are actually fighting against the air?"
"I remember Chu Tianming said that even if you get nothing ninety-nine times, as long as you get something once, it is victory. If you arrange for him to do this, he will surely agree with me."
"He's been doing this all the time, he's got nothing, he's just as stubborn as you. If he did something else, I'm afraid he would have done a lot of meritorious services long ago. As for such a waste of time?"
Xue Mu smiled and said: "This young man really has a future. It's not in vain that my insights and beads dig him out of Wushu."
"If you don't dig, some people dig." Xiahoudi shook his head and laughed, and suddenly kissed him: "I did a good job in Lingzhou. This is a reward."
When playing skateboarding in the sky, Xue Mu also remembered Xia Houdi's first kiss from time to time. Zhuo Qingqingfei was guarding by her side. She was a little bit angry and wanted to remind him to take flight seriously, and a sour voice came from higher places: "Be careful, the dignified leader Xue is really going to fall to death. He is laughing at the world. Big teeth."
Zhuo Qingqing raised her head and glanced, and she felt that the son was quite magical in her heart.
Even if she had watched the intersection of Xue Mu and Qin Wuye the whole time, she would never have thought that Qin Wuye would really be willing to waste time traveling with him all the way to be his little guard.
To be reasonable, Zhuo Qingqing still thinks that Qin Wuye should be a little bit more reliable than Kuiye...