There is no doubt that the conversation along the way was harmonious and pleasant.
Wu Yin had a nice, graceful figure. She took Wang Xuan to visit the spacecraft. After they sat down, she spoke eloquently and was quite talkative. Even though Qingmu left to accompany Lao Chen, and only she and Wang Xuan were left, the atmosphere was not dull.
Wang Xuan sideways looked over. She was wearing light makeup, with a delicate and beautiful face, a high nose bridge, shiny red lips, a soft voice, and a very quick mind. She was sexy yet intellectual.
He wondered if it was a different person. Did Da Wu have a twin sister? The Wu Yin in front of him was different in temperament and in the way she treated others.
"People are really different. Xiao Wang, you are very humble. You are obviously very strong, but you are so low-key. It's rare. You are unlike some of your peers..." Wu Yin shook her head when she said this.
As soon as Wang Xuan heard this, he knew that she was laying the groundwork, but she was very good at speaking, so she only mentioned it briefly this time and didn't say much. It was estimated that she would continue to be so coquettish when they met again in the future.
He complained in his heart, "Da Wu, you are really mean. Are you thinking that I will beat myself up in the future?"
Although the Pamir Mountains were far away, the spacecraft was extremely fast, and even at low gear, it arrived quickly.
This is a plateau with an average altitude of over 4,500 meters. Many of the mountains are very majestic, over 6,000 meters high.
The Pamir Mountains are a must-pass place on the ancient Silk Road and were later called the Pamir Plateau.
The altitude is too high, especially in late autumn, the entire plateau is gray-brown, the grass and trees have withered long ago, and the natural conditions are harsh.
There were already many spaceships parked on an open area, and on some mountain peaks there were even small warships. There were also ships in the air that did not land.
Wang Xuan realized that all parties came here prepared to meet in order to avoid being attacked from behind by large warships, etc., and to check and balance each other.
In addition, relevant departments of Jiutu also came, not only for endorsement and deterrence, but also because this incident involved a treasure in historical legends that had just been unearthed.
Wu Yin whispered, "Suihou Pearl, this is not some ethereal artifact. It is recorded in history books. It is one of the two most famous treasures in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, along with the Heshi Bi."
Wang Xuan naturally knew about this dispute. Some people wanted to take Sui Houzhu away, and naturally there were also people who wanted to stop them. In the end, they 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 who killed a dragon. Legend has it that it is engraved with densely packed scriptures and is a rare and divine object.
However, he was not sure whether the Suihou Pearl was real or fake. After all, it had been unearthed from time to time in history and was found to be fake.
Wu Yin had a faint fragrance on her body as she stood with Wang Xuan. They had already gotten off the spaceship and were looking at the mountains in the distance.
After Lao Chen came down, a group of people immediately came to greet him. No matter they were enemies or old friends who hadn't seen him for many years, they all took him very seriously and didn't dare to be too casual.
Of course, this is the case for the majority of people. Some people reacted coldly and stood far away without moving.
"Mr. Chen!" someone shouted loudly and approached quickly. From the voice, it was a man wearing a small anthropomorphic mecha, nearly three meters tall. When he stepped on the ground, it was heavy and powerful, giving people a certain sense of oppression.
"I grew up listening to Mr. Chen's stories, and I admire him very much. But Mr. Chen hasn't fought for many years. Now he's almost sixty years old. Can he still fight? People who practice the old martial arts at this age have begun to decline, and their blood and energy are gradually drying up. For safety reasons, I think I should first test Mr. Chen's physical condition to avoid accidents and bloody tragedies when he really fights in the near future."
In an instant, the entire open space fell silent. Many people had not expected that someone would come up with such a scene.
Qing Mu was furious at the time. Sure enough, someone came to this meeting with full of malice. They had just got off the spaceship, and an unknown mecha warrior came to provoke them. Who was he showing off to? !
Who wouldn't know what was going on? This was nothing more than a deliberate attempt to disgust Old Chen and cause trouble for those who practiced the old technique.
The other party also knew that this was not very clever, even a little despicable, but they still arranged it this way. It was simple and crude, targeting Lao Chen and was a serious provocation.
In Aoki's opinion, this was also a humiliation to his master. Lao Chen was so famous, and it was too much for someone to just come out and make trouble like this.
In fact, even those who did not get along with Lao Chen and belonged to different camps were dissatisfied, frowned, and felt that it was too much.
Many people from the mecha, genetic combat body, and new technique camps came forward and loudly denounced the move, thinking that it was too much.
Lao Chen waved his hand, asked Qingmu to step back, and walked directly over there, and said directly: "Okay, you come and try my condition."
"Okay, out of respect for the elderly, I won't use hot weapons." With a clang, the mecha warrior drew out a nearly two-meter-long sword and started running, making the ground shake. When he got closer, he swung the sword in his hand vigorously, and a bright cold light flashed, as dazzling as lightning.
Lao Chen didn't move at first, until he got close and swung his sword, then he dodged sideways and rushed forward again at high speed, and with a bang, he slapped the mecha warrior on the chest.
Crack!
A terrible sound was heard, and the mecha began to spark and develop dense cracks. Then it shattered with a bang and scattered all over the ground.
A mixed-race man in his thirties fell out, his mouth full of blood foam, and fell to the ground with a thud, motionless.
"This..." Wang Xuan was dumbfounded, a little bit unable to believe that Lao Chen actually destroyed the mecha with his bare hands. It was really beyond his expectations!
The scene was silent and many people's pupils contracted!
"I haven't taken action for ten years, and many people have forgotten me." Old Chen spoke coldly. He had thick short silver hair and wore an icy silver mask. He stood there looking around, and many people didn't dare to look at him.
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