Deep Space Beyond Chapter 50

Finally, when it was time to leave, Wang Xuan came to the familiar manor on the outskirts of Ancheng ahead of schedule, and he would set off from here when everyone arrived.

"Are you going to wear a human skin mask?" Aoki asked him.

Wang Xuan nodded. At this stage, he still can't completely defend against energy guns and special bullets. If he can keep a low profile, try to keep a low profile.

"It's not the old times anymore. Everyone has traces to follow. If you really want to check someone, you can find clues sooner or later."

Aoki told him that no matter how careful he was, his true identity could not be concealed, and it would be revealed sooner or later.

Wang Xuan naturally understands, but he just needs this buffer period. Once he has practiced the golden body technique to the seventh or eighth level, he will have confidence. It is estimated that all kinds of conventional firearms will not be able to kill him at that time.

"Where is this time?" Wang Xuan asked.

"Originally, they were going to the moon or Mars, but considering that they are not friendly to the old art this time, it is safe to stay in the old land."

After all, once deep into space, no one can predict what will happen if there is a change, and the strong mecha will obviously have a great advantage.

In the end, the location this time was chosen to be the Cong Ridge in the old soil.

Old Chen came, with short, dense silver hair and a completely different temperament. His eyes were sharp like knives, and he vaguely stabbed people like steel needles.

If it wasn't for him to speak, Wang Xuan would be a little unsure that this was Lao Chen. Compared with his usual calmness, it was like a different person.

Especially, when he put on a cold silver mask, he couldn't recognize it at all, and he couldn't associate it with the usual gentle appearance of his old colleague.

Old Chen nodded to Aoki and Wang Xuan without saying anything. He went to a quiet room to rest. He was deep, quiet, and motionless.

This time, the simulated human skin mask that Wang Xuan chose is the face of a typical young oriental person, youthful and full of vigor.

He heard Aoki say that there are all kinds of races in his opponents, spanning races, from different organizations, and different alliances, so he deliberately chose this mask.

"It's time to go." Aoki stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and saw a large silver-grey spaceship appear from the end of the sky, slow down, and land on the large tarmac behind the manor.

It was actually a member of the Wu family. An important person was coming. He wanted to follow him and accompany Lao Chen to Congling. Of course, it was also to witness a fierce confrontation.

Anyway, at this juncture, the prospects are not clear, and it may even be very bleak, the Wu family still came, and was responsible for sending Lao Chen there, which is enough to show sincerity.

Wang Xuan knew that when the Wu family encountered some trouble, it seemed that only those who practiced the old technique could help, which made him a little confused.

"Just the three of us?" Wang Xuan was surprised, except for him, Lao Chen and Aoki, there was no one else going with him.

"It's enough for the three of us to go over here, mainly because my master took the shot." Aoki was in a heavy heart, looking at his master's back, he didn't know what to do.

He added that there are also old art masters from other places who will go there and meet at Congling Mountain. At the same time, the relevant departments of the old soil will also go there. It is an endorsement and a shock.

Wu Chenglin came out to meet Lao Chen in person, showing great courtesy and respect.

Wu Yin followed Lao Wu. She was well-dressed and had a great figure. She had a soft and slightly sweet smile on her fair and beautiful face. After showing respect to Lao Chen, she warmly greeted Aoki and Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan was surprised that Da Wu actually had such a side, and it seemed that he was treated separately. The few times he met her, he had experienced her super temperament.

"This is..." Wu Yin smiled, she was slender, her complexion was fair and lustrous, and she was polite and gentle.

"He is Wang Xiao." Aoki introduced.

"You can call me Xiao Wang." Wang Xuan's voice was magnetic, and there was no way. After changing the voice, the sound quality was the most normal, and at the same time, it sounded good.

Wu Yin's smile did not diminish, but there was something strange in her heart, and she didn't even like it, because when she heard the word "Xiao Wang", she had some other associations.

For example, Wang Xuan, who made her angry recently, seems to be often called Lao Wang by Qin Cheng and others who are familiar with him.

But from her point of view, the man in front of him had pure, clear eyes, quite sunny, and he smiled brightly. No matter how you looked at it, he was stronger than that Wang Xuan.

If Wang Xuan were to know her thoughts, she would definitely sigh that preconceived preconceptions are terrible enough to affect a person's aesthetics and judgment.

He felt that this face was worse than his real self.

"Xiao Wang is amazing. Don't look young, but he is very talented in the field of old arts. Even now, I'm not necessarily his opponent."

Aoki said, with some emotion, this time he didn't have much water in his words, and that kind of disappointment was undisguised, and his journey was almost over.

Wu Yin was taken aback, how could this young man in his early twenties be so powerful? It must be amazing!

In this era, the old art has declined, and there are few young people who can calmly study the old art. Even if they have strength, it will not be too outrageous, after all, age is there.

Could this be the second Chen Yongjie? She was very surprised. Even if the man in front of her was not as good as Old Chen when he was young, he probably wouldn't be much weaker.

Many people know that Lao Chen began to practice the old art since he was a child, and he made great progress all the way, and he was already very famous when he was in his twenties.

Wu Yin suddenly paid attention to it. This time, the family cooperated with the expedition organization to invite some of the old masters here.

Even if Lao Chen can't be hired, he still needs to hire some well-known masters of old art. The young Wang in front of him is definitely worth making great efforts to win over him.

At the same time, Wu Yin also has other ideas. If he can pull Xiao Wang into the family's expedition organization, become his own person, and let him educate the other incomparably bad Wang Xuan, it will be very interesting.

There is no doubt that the conversation along the way was harmonious and pleasant.

Wu Yin was very upright, graceful and pretty, and took Wang Xuan to visit the spacecraft. After sitting down, she spoke like pearls of wit and was quite chatty. Even if Aoki left to accompany Lao Chen, she and Wang Xuan were the only ones left, and there was no cold scene. .

Wang Xuan turned her head to look at her, she wore light makeup, her face was delicate and beautiful, her nose was high, her red lips were lustrous, her voice was soft, her thoughts were quite agile, and she was **** yet intellectually beautiful.

He doubted, was it replaced? Whether Da Wu has a twin sister, the Wu Yin in front of her is different in both her temperament and how she treats people.

"People are really different, Xiao Wang, you are very humble, you are obviously strong, but you are so low-key, it's too rare, you don't look like some people of the same age..." Wu Yin shook her head when she said this.

As soon as Wang Xuan heard it, she knew that this was a foreshadowing, but she knew how to speak very well, so I will mention it a little this time, and I didn't say much.

He slandered for a while, Da Wu, you are really unkind. Could it be that you are thinking of letting me beat myself in the future? !

Although Cong Ridge is far away, the speed of the spaceship is extremely fast.

This is a plateau with an average altitude of more than 4,500 meters. Many mountains are very magnificent, with a height of more than 6,000 meters.

Cong Ridge is the only place to go through the ancient Silk Road, and it is also known as the Pamir Plateau in later generations.

The altitude is too high, especially in the late autumn season. The whole plateau is gray-brown, the vegetation has withered early, and the natural conditions are harsh.

A lot of spaceships have been parked in an open field, and there are more small warships on some mountain peaks. As for the ships in the air, they do not fall.

Wang Xuan realized that all parties are prepared to meet here, to avoid being copied by large warships, and to check and balance each other.

In addition, the relevant departments of the old soil also came, not only for endorsement and shock, but also because this time it involved a treasure in the historical legend that was just unearthed.

Wu Yin said softly, "Suihou Zhu, this is not one of those ethereal objects. It is recorded in the history books. It is one of the two most famous treasures in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period."

Naturally, Wang Xuan also knew about this dispute. Some people wanted to take Suihouzhu away, while others wanted to stop him. Finally, he came to Congling to meet and see how to resolve it.

Old Chen said privately that this bead was obtained by a pre-Qin alchemist by killing a dragon. Legend has it that it was engraved with dense scriptures, and it was a rare sacred object.

However, he is not sure whether the Suihou beads this time are real or fake. After all, they have been unearthed from time to time in the past dynasties, and they are all fakes.

With a faint fragrance on her body, Wu Yin stood with Wang Xuan. They had already disembarked from the spaceship and looked at the mountains in the distance.

After Lao Chen came down, a group of people immediately greeted him. Whether it was his opponent or an old friend who he hadn't seen for many years, they all attached great importance to him and did not dare to be too casual.

Of course, this is most people, and some people are indifferent, standing in the distance without moving a step.

"Mr. Chen!" Someone shouted and approached quickly. The voice was a man, wearing a small anthropomorphic mecha, approaching three meters high, and stepping on the ground was heavy and powerful, giving a certain sense of oppression.

"I grew up listening to Mr. Chen's story, and I admire it very much. It's just that Mr. Chen hasn't shot for many years. Now that he is almost sixty years old, can he still play? Those who practice the old art have begun to leave at this age. On the downhill road, the blood gradually dries up. For the sake of safety, I think it is up to me to try Mr. Chen's physical condition first, so as to avoid an accident and bloodshed when he actually ends up in the near future."

In an instant, the whole open area became quiet, and many people did not expect that someone would come directly to such a play.

Aoki was angry at the time, and at this meeting, someone came with full of malice. They just got off the spaceship, and a little-known mecha warrior came to provoke it. Who should I show it to? !

Who could not know what was going on? Doing this is nothing more than deliberately disgusting Lao Chen and creating a block for those who practice the old art.

The other party also knows that this is not very clever, and even a bit inferior, but it is arranged like this, simple and rude, and it is aimed at Lao Chen. UU reading www.uukanshu.com is a serious provocation.

In Aoki's view, this is also a humiliation to his master. With such a great reputation as Old Chen, it is too much for someone to make such a fool of himself.

In fact, even if they did not deal with Lao Chen and belonged to different camps, there were still many people who were dissatisfied, their faces sunk, and they felt that it was too much.

In the factions of mecha, genetic warfare, and new techniques, many people came forward and shouted loudly, thinking that this was too much.

Lao Chen waved his hand and asked Aoki to step back. He walked directly there, and said directly, "Okay, come and try my state."

"Okay, for the sake of honoring the elderly, I won't use hot weapons." The mecha warrior slammed, pulled out a large sword nearly two meters long, and ran, making the ground tremble. After approaching, he He vigorously swung the great sword in his hand, and a bright cold light swept across, as dazzling as lightning.

Old Chen didn't move at first, until he got close and waved his sword, then he diddge sideways, and rushed forward again, with a bang, slapped the mecha warrior's chest with a slap.

Snap!

A terrifying sound sounded, and the mecha flickered with electric sparks, and there were dense cracks, and then it shattered with a bang and scattered all over the place.

A mixed-race man in his thirties fell out of it, his mouth was covered in blood, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

"This..." Wang Xuan was dumbfounded, a little unable to believe that Lao Chen actually broke the mecha with his bare hands, which was far beyond his expectations!

The scene was silent, and many people's pupils shrank!

"I haven't shot for ten years, and many people don't remember me." Lao Chen said coldly, with thick short silver hair and a cold mask of the same silver white. Dare to look at each other.

Chapter end

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