Chapter 50 ?

Chapter 50: Rare Divine Item

Finally, when the day of departure came, Wang Xuan came to the familiar manor on the outskirts of Ancheng ahead of schedule, and would set off from here after all the people arrived.

"Do you want to wear a simulated human skin mask?" Aoki asked him.

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

"Now is not the old days. Everyone's trajectory has traces to follow. If you really want to investigate a person, you can dig out clues sooner or later."

Aoki told him that no matter how cautious he is, his true identity cannot be concealed, and it will be revealed sooner or later.

Wang Xuan naturally understands, but he just needs this buffer period. Once he has practiced the Golden Body Art 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 the location this time?" Wang Xuan asked.

"Originally going to the moon, or Mars, but considering that they are very unfriendly to the old art this time, it is safe to stay in the old land."

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

In the end, the location this time was chosen as Congling in Jiutu.

When Lao Chen arrived, his short and dense silver hair was very shiny, and his temperament was completely different. His eyes were as sharp as knives, vaguely stabbing people like steel needles.

If he hadn't opened his mouth to speak, Wang Xuan would not have been convinced that this was Lao Chen. Compared with his usual calm and calm, he seemed to be a different person.

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

Lao Chen nodded to Qingmu and Wang Xuan, said nothing, went to a quiet room to rest, his whole body was profound, quiet, as motionless as a mountain.

The simulated human skin mask chosen by Wang Xuan this time is a typical oriental young man's face, youthful and full of vigor.

He heard from Aoki that there are all kinds of people in the opponent, across races, from different organizations, and different alliances, so he deliberately chose this mask.

"It's time to go." Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Aoki saw a large silver-gray spaceship appear from the end of the sky, slowed down, and landed on the large apron behind the manor.

It was actually from the Wu family, and important people came, and they wanted to accompany Lao Chen to Congling, of course, to witness a fierce confrontation.

In any case, at this juncture, when the prospects were not clear, and even said to be bleak, the Wu family still came and took the responsibility of sending Lao Chen there, which was enough to show their sincerity.

Wang Xuan knew that the Wu family encountered some troubles, and it seemed that only people who practiced old skills could help them, which made him a little puzzled.

"Just the three of us going?" 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 there, and it's mainly my master who makes the move." Aoki's heart was heavy, looking at his master's back, he didn't know what to do.

He added that there are also masters of old arts from other places who will go there and meet in Congling. At the same time, relevant departments of the old land will also go, which can be regarded as endorsement and deterrence.

Wu Chenglin came out to greet Lao Chen in person, very polite and respectful.

Wu Yin followed Old Wu, her dress was decent, her figure was superb, her fair and beautiful face had a soft and slightly sweet smile, after showing respect to Old Chen, she warmly greeted Aoki and Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan was surprised that Da Wu actually had such a side, and it seemed that she was treated differently. The few times he met, he had a taste of her super temper.

"This is..." Wu Yin smiled, she was slim, her complexion was fair and shiny, and she was polite yet gentle.

"He is Wang Xiao." Aoki introduced.

"You can call me Xiao Wang." Wang Xuan's voice was magnetic, and there was nothing he could do about it. After changing his voice, the sound quality was the most normal, and at the same time, it was still pleasant to hear.

Wu Yin's smile remained unchanged, but she felt a little strange, even displeased, because she had some other associations when she heard the word Xiao Wang.

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

But in her opinion, the man in front of her eyes is pure, clear and energetic, quite sunny, and his smile is actually very bright, no matter how you look at it, he is better than that Wang Xuan.

If Wang Xuan knew her thoughts, he would definitely sigh that preconceived prejudices 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. Although he is young, he is very talented in the field of old arts. Even now, I may not be his opponent."

Aoki said, quite emotionally, this time his words were not watery, his sense of loss was undisguised, his journey was almost over.

Wu Yin was startled, this young man in his early twenties is so powerful? It's amazing!

In this era, the old arts are in decline, and there are very few young people who can calm down and study the old arts. Even if they have the strength, they will not be too outrageous, after all, the 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 the young old Chen, he probably was not much weaker.

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

Wu Yin immediately paid attention to it. The purpose of this family's cooperation with the expedition organization is to invite some old masters here to come over.

Even if you can't invite Lao Chen, you should invite some more famous old art masters. Xiao Wang in front of you is so young, it is definitely worth making great efforts to win him over.

At the same time, Wu Yin also has other ideas. If Xiao Wang can be pulled into the family's expedition organization and become one of his own, and let him educate the other extremely vicious Wang Xuan, it will definitely be very interesting.

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

Wu Yin is very upright, graceful and pretty. She took Wang Xuan to visit the spaceship. After sitting down, her witty words were like pearls, and she was quite talkative. Even if Aoki left to accompany Lao Chen, she and Wang Xuan were the only ones left, and there was no silence. .

Wang Xuan turned his head and looked over. She had light makeup on, a delicate and beautiful face, a high nose bridge, shiny red lips, a soft voice, and quick thinking. She was sexy yet intellectually beautiful.

He doubted, changed? Does Da Wu have a twin sister? The Wu Yin in front of her is completely different in temperament and manners.

"People are really different. Xiao Wang, you are very humble and obviously strong, but you are so low-key. It's so rare. It doesn't look like some of your peers..." Wu Yin shook her head when she said this.

As soon as Wang Xuan heard it, she knew that she was laying the groundwork, but she knew how to speak well, so she just mentioned it a little this time, and didn't say much. It is estimated that she will continue to use eye drops when they meet again in the future.

He slandered for a while, Da Wu, you are really unkind, maybe you are thinking, let me hit myself in the future, right? !

Although Congling Ridge is far away, the speed of the spacecraft is extremely fast, even if it advances at a low gear, it will arrive soon.

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.

Congling is a necessary place on the ancient Silk Road, and it is also called the Pamirs in later generations.

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

There are already many spaceships parked on an open field, and there are even small warships on some mountain peaks. As for the ships in the sky, they do not land.

Wang Xuan realized that all parties were prepared to meet here, to avoid being used by large warships to steal the way, and to check and balance each other.

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

Wu Yin said softly: "Suihouzhu, these are not those illusory utensils. They are recorded in history books. They are one of the two most famous treasures in the Spring and Autumn and Warring States Periods along with Heshibi."

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

Old Chen said in private that this bead was obtained by alchemists in the pre-Qin period from killing dragons. According to legend, dense scriptures were engraved on it, and it is a rare god.

However, he was not sure whether the Suihou beads were genuine or not, after all, they were unearthed from time to time in the past and found to be fakes.

Wu Yin's body carried a faint fragrance, and she stood with Wang Xuan. They had already disembarked from the spaceship, looking at the mountains in the distance.

After Lao Chen came down, a group of people immediately went up to meet him. Whether they were enemies or old friends who hadn't seen him for many years, they all attached great importance to him and didn't dare to be too casual.

Of course, this is the majority of people, and some people reacted coldly, standing in the distance without moving a step.

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

"I grew up listening to the stories of Mr. Chen, and I admire them very much. It's just that Mr. Chen hasn't shot for many years. Now he is almost 60 years old. Can he still play? People who practice old skills have already begun to walk at this age. On the downhill road, the blood is gradually drying up. For the sake of safety, I think I should try Mr. Chen's physical condition first, so as to avoid accidents and bloody tragedies when I really end up in the near future."

In an instant, the entire open area fell silent, and many people did not expect that someone would directly come to such a play.

Aoki was furious at the time, and at this meeting, someone really came with a lot of malice. They had just disembarked from the spaceship, and an unknown mech warrior came to provoke them. Who should they show? !

Who can not know what is going on? Doing so is nothing more than deliberately disgusting Lao Chen and embarrassing those who practice the old technique.

The other party also knew that this was very unwise, even a little low-handed, but they still arranged it like this. It was simple and rude, and it was aimed at Old Chen. It was a serious provocation.

From Aoki's point of view, this is also a humiliation to his master. With Lao Chen's great reputation, it's too much for someone to come forward and mess around like this.

In fact, even those who did not deal with Lao Chen and belonged to different camps, there were many who were dissatisfied, sullen, and felt that it was too much.

Many people from the camps of mechs, genetic warfare, and new techniques came forward and yelled loudly, thinking that this was going too far.

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

"Okay, for the sake of respecting the elderly, I won't use hot weapons." With a clang, the mech warrior drew out a two-meter-long sword and started running, making the ground tremble. After approaching, he Swinging the big sword in his hand vigorously, a bright cold light flashed across, dazzling like lightning.

Old Chen didn't move at first, until he approached and swung his sword, then he sideways dodged, and rushed forward again at a high speed, with a bang, he slapped the mecha warrior's chest with his palm.

Click!

A terrible sound sounded, and the mecha sparked, dense cracks appeared, and then it shattered with a bang, scattered all over the ground.

A mixed-race man in his thirties fell out of the middle, his mouth was covered in bloody froth, and he fell to the ground motionless with a bang.

"This..." Wang Xuan was dumbfounded, and he couldn't believe it. Lao Chen actually smashed the mech with his bare hands, which was far beyond his expectations!

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

"I haven't made a move in ten years, and many people don't remember me." Lao Chen said coldly. He had thick short silver hair and wore the same silver cold mask. He stood there and glanced around. Dare to look at each other.