In the remote suburbs of the capital, Li Yingqing was personally directing a double-headed iron car the size of a carriage, with someone driving it in the car.

"start up!"

With 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 Shenjimen around him cheered in a loud voice, laughing and dancing like children, and there were war puppets around him dancing to their joy, jumping and jumping, which was very funny.

At this moment, no one could tell that they were all extremely high-level warriors and Yanshi. They were all happy boys. The engine oil on their bodies was so dark and smelly that no one paid any attention. Even the lords of the sect like Li Yingqing and the important officials of the country were all laughing.

After the power of the Shenjimen, more than 90% of the core elites worked together and worked together for more than three months to make a steam engine that was almost like a devilish man, was installed on a pre-made iron car. After dozens of failed debugging and repeated improvements, they finally successfully ran away on the preset wooden track.

Although the speed is average, the speed of an empty car is equivalent to an ordinary horse galloping in the wilderness, which is worse than a good horse. If it carries cargo, it will be slower. But this does not consume horsepower, don’t change horses! Moreover, the road is rugged, so how can there be so many wildernesses for horses to play? If you drive a long distance, it will definitely take much faster than horses!

Once the improvement continues, what are the things that will happen to horses in the future when long-distance traffic is going to happen?

"It seems that Master Li has succeeded, which is really gratifying." Xue Mu's voice suddenly came from a distance.

Li Yingqing stopped somersault, coughed twice and tidied up her appearance. Turning back to look, Xue Mu took Zhuo Qingqing to strode, but this time she didn't see Xiao Ye around her.

"Meng Changxinhou mentioned that this steam engine is indeed available!" Li Yingqing laughed and said, "This is not the joy of my Shenji Sect, but the joy of the people."

Xue Mu blinked: "It's just you and I think so. Others really think it's a joy for the people?"

Li Yingqing's smile became awkward. Indeed, no one in the government and the country except Xiahou Di was interested in their experiments. If it weren't for the fact that Concubine Liu was still supported, they might not even be able to support the financial resources for research.

After all, the power of the steam engine is completely unsuitable for fighting puppets and cannot fight at all. What is the use of a car? It also requires pre-set tracks, which take time and cost countless. Even so, carrying goods still drags down speed, just like an old cow pulls a broken car, not to mention that it is not as good as a warrior running, and even less than a horse-driving horse. How can those self-confidant nobles be attracted to the eye?

Li Yingqing's good mood was so bad that he sighed and said, "When Changxin Hou saw that the experiment was successful, he also had a mediocre reaction. Could it be that he was the same as them?"

Xue Mu was stunned for a moment, laughing and crying. His reaction was plain, of course because this was too awkward... Looking at the original broken car, he still hoped to laugh and dance like this group of people? Seeing Li Yingqing's very depressed look, he had to comfort him: "I say you and I are happy, how could it be the same as them? But Xue felt that there was still a need to make progress, and this should not be our end."

Li Yingqing felt comfortable and laughed: "What good wind is blowing Changxin Hou to the capital today?"

Xue Mu smiled and said, "Mr. Xue is going to travel far and come to borrow something to use."

Li Yingqing asked Xian Ge Zhiyayi: "Would you come to borrow the Wind-Chasing Bird?"

"Yes..." Xue Mu was a little embarrassed: "I'm ashamed to say that I can't fly yet... But I must have barely met the need to use Guizong's winged bird..."

Li Yingqing laughed silently. A trendsetter who was messing with the world was still a vegetable melon that could not fly by himself. This contrast was really a bit inconsistent. Without saying a word, he took out a folding board and smiled and said, "If it were someone else, this was not borrowed. Since it was Changxinhou... I'll give it to you."

Xue Mu smiled and said, "So polite?"

Li Yingqing pointed to the iron cart returning in the distance: "Just relying on this alone, I will lend you even if you want to fight me, but it's a pity that you can't use it."

Xue Mu took the folding board and started it very lightly. He didn't know what material it was when he touched it. It was extremely smooth. He tried to open it, and there were sunkens on it where the foot was standing and the leather buckle was fixed.

Li Yingqing said: "Stand on it with a light body and try not to increase weight. You can fly by activate the core power by inputting true qi, and the input efficiency is slower, so I will not be responsible for falling down."

Xue Mu tried it carefully and flew around the low altitude. It felt like it was similar to a skateboard. He just didn't know what kind of virtue it was to be blown by the wind when flying high. But thinking about the great man being protected and he couldn't die, he refused without hesitation: "Thank you, Master Li, I'll come to you for tea another day."

Li Yingqing smiled and said, "Let's leave? Don't you see General Xiahou?"

Xue Mu scratched his head: "I went to see you, and she drew her sword and chased her from the general captive room to the city gate."

Everyone in the Shenji Sect who was listening was laughing. Xiahou Di was tormented by that song recently. Wherever he went, there were ignorant noble children kneeling down to show their love. He sang "It's better to make soup with me." Xiahou Di was so angry that he drew his sword and slashed people. He threw two of them to the Heavenly Prison to keep out the unhealthy trend. It is conceivable how much resentment he had towards the initiator Xue Mu. Imagine Xiahou Di drew his sword and chased him all the way, and Xue Mu ran away with his head in his arms, which was very funny.

Of course no one would have thought that when Xue Mu turned away from the city gate, the pursuer was turned around and pressed behind the tree, and kissed him viciously.

Xiahou Di went from struggling hard to hanging his arms, then closed his eyes and surrounding his waist, and finally got kissed until he lost his strength.

"You actually... went to the palace to see your mother before you came to see me!"

Yes, there is still a layer of anger among the people in the capital who only guessed half of the show...

"I was entrusted by Wanxi and wanted to reply!"

Xiahou Di reluctantly accepted the answer and stared at him and asked, "What are you here for this time?"

"Just passing by."

“Where to go?”

"Southwest." Xue Mu paused: "I will fly away and not let others follow you whereabouts. Don't disclose it to others."

Xiahou Di frowned: "Is there any danger?"

"I don't know, be careful not to be at fault."

Xiahou Di nodded and looked at Zhuo Qingqing beside Xue Mu: "You are bringing someone this time?"

Xue Mu smiled slightly: "There are still something, don't worry."

Xiahou Di knew that he had many trump cards, so he didn't ask much. He looked at him calmly for a while and whispered: "Is there anything you want to tell me?"

She had some expectations in her eyes, and she hoped to hear the last three words in the letter from Xue Mu.

Xue Mu's response was an extremely solemn expression: "With... you must be sure, pay attention to Ji Wuyou."

Xiahou Di pursed her lips, feeling a little disappointed, and finally sighed and said, "I understand."

"If you have any trouble, go find Xiao Ai, she can help you."

"There is nothing you can fight with your capital branch. What can you help me?"

"able."

"Have you ever thought that you were actually fighting wits and courage with the air?"

"I remember Chu Tianming said that even if you get nothing ninety-nine times, as long as you gain something once, it is victory. If you arrange for him to do this, he will definitely agree with my point of view."

"He has been doing this all the time. He has clearly gained nothing, but he is still as stubborn as you. If he did something else, he would have made a lot of contributions long ago. As for how was he wasted time so wasted?"

Xue Mu smiled and said, "This young man has a future indeed. It's not in vain that I can dig him from Luwu."

"If you don't dig, some people will dig." Xiahou Di shook his head and laughed, and suddenly took the initiative to kiss him: "You did a good job in Lingzhou, this is a reward."

While playing skateboards flying in the sky, Xue Mu also remembered the first kiss from Xiahou Di, and was savoring it. Zhuo Qingqingfei was protecting him, and was a little angry and wanted to remind him to fly seriously. A sour voice came from a higher place: "Be careful, the dignified leader Xue is really going to fall to death, and laugh at the big teeth of the world."

Zhuo Qingqing looked up and felt that the young master was quite magical.

Even if she watched the intersection between Xue Mu and Qin Wuye throughout the journey, she would not have thought that Qin Wuye was really willing to waste time traveling thousands of miles with him and be his little guard.
Chapter completed!