Chapter 255: Subverting the past and present, benefiting all people

Author: Original Seventh Generation

Chapter 255: Subverting the past and present, benefiting all people

June 3rd, morning, sunny sky.

The ship of Rhode Island has now reached the desert in eastern Victoria and is expected to reach the territory of Yan Kingdom Longmen on June 22, and will be able to contact medical resources at that time.

If the itinerary is correct, Xia Lan will be able to complete the mass production of pharmaceutical equipment before that, and then establish a corresponding factory in the gantry to conduct second drug tests across the entire gantry range, and finally—

——Break the death curse of ore disease and change the world.

Xia Lan sat alone in the cabin, staring at the deck take-off and landing platform gradually moving away outside the porthole, and sighed quietly.

Because it took about 10 hours to complete a round trip, he did not bring Scarti and Laurentina with him this time, and asked them to stay on the ship to have fun, but he took the drug samples to Yumen alone.

The Rhode Island Communications Department has obtained the waterway coordinates and identification cipher text of Yumen from the gantry, so there is no need to worry about being knocked down halfway through the flight.

Of course, to be safe, the Rhode Island aircraft will still stay on the flat wasteland two kilometers away from Yumen, allowing Xia Lan to enter the city by himself.

"I wonder what the hell will my brother look like?" he muttered, recalling Nian's description of him - very kind, calm, and trustworthy.

Thinking of this, he leisurely loaded his soul into the ark module, ate a big mouthful of the essence composed of artificial soul matter, and fell asleep in a full sense of strange spiritual fullness.

...

Five hours later, the alarm clock rang, Xia Lan raised her head and looked at the yellow sand-covered earth outside the window. When she glanced casually, she suddenly frowned and asked, "How far is there to get to Yumen?"

"It's still twenty-one kilometers to go back to Mr. Xia Lan, and it's only a few minutes." The driver's answer came from the front.

"There are fighting in the valley in front of the left. I'll go down and take a look. You can go to the designated target location by yourself." Xia Lan said, unbuttoned her seat belt, got up and walked towards the cabin door behind.

"Okay." The pilot had long been used to the crazy parachuting habits of many elite Rhode Island operators, so he was no longer surprised by this. He slowed down his speed slightly and slowly opened the rear hatch after Xia Lan was in place.

The strong wind, sunshine, and the breath of freedom poured into the dark cabin in an instant.

Xia Lan assisted slightly and happily stepped out of the cabin in a few steps - joining the sky to dive!

He controlled the airflow and quickly descended towards the crowd that was fighting. He soon saw a side of his body that seemed to be familiar with armor and clothing - this must be his own person.

Look at the other side, wearing a cloak that is common in the yellow sand, and its face shape and facial features are not like the Yan people. I am afraid it is the foreigners who are pursuing these Yumen soldiers.

But before the killing, Xia Lan, who had been a little soft-hearted recently, planned to stop fighting first.

"Buzz--" The dull air friction sound when he slowed down attracted the attention of both parties. They had already been red-eyed and chose to stop the sword in their hands, using Xia Lan's landing point as the dividing line, and hid towards both sides.

The airflow blew up everyone's clothes, but then the soldiers of the Yumen showed a surprise look. It seemed that the clothes worn by people had many antique flame patterns, which were likely to be their support!

While the Yumen soldiers saw Xia Lan's costumes, the alien pursuers obviously noticed this and signaled each other to retreat.

"Don't let them leave, our natural disaster data is still in their hands!" The injured team leader hurriedly spoke. His authentic Yan Country local dialect made Xia Lan stunned. For a moment, he almost forgot that he was also a Yan Country native.

After all, I have always spoken common words outside and I am used to it.

"Don't panic." Xia Lan said in a deep voice, raising her hand and shaking a rock barrier between the valley, blocking the way for the aliens.

But just when he was secretly proud, one of the people took the lead in breaking the rock barrier, and in an instant he seized Xia Lan's manipulation of the surrounding gravel.

"Rock-like spell?" He was surprised, and then he danced his arms without hesitation, condensed a long whip in the void, used space spell to push himself, shrinking the ground to the ground behind them, and whip out with a horizontal whip.

"Swoosh--!" Accompanied by the sound of breaking through the air, the long whip swept across their bodies without stopping as if they were illusory, leaving only bright yellow scanning marks on their backs.

"Explode!" Xia Lan squeezed the whip in his hand with satisfaction. It turned into five streams of light at the next moment, hugging the aliens marked by him. Starting from the scanning marks on their backs, it tied them all over their bodies, and completely tied them to death.

"Pu" The continuous sound of falling and painful groans sounded. Then the leader saw a pair of sneakers parked in front of him, and couldn't help but look up with great force, his face full of shock and anger.

"There is no fear. Is this the case with aliens?" Xia Lan muttered, clapped her hands and looked at the four Yumen soldiers who rushed over, and greeted, "Are you messengers of Yumen?"

"That's right, we belong to the Yumen Supervisory Tiansi. How dare you ask the name of the master?" The messenger led by the leader walked up with his fists.

"Just call me Xia Lan. I don't have any official position in Yan Country, so I don't need to give it a special reputation. This time I happened to see you on the way to Yumen, just help me." Xia Lan said.

"Then I thank Brother Xia Lan. If it weren't for you, we would probably have to lose two more to get rid of the pursuit of this group of people." The other party said gratefully.

Xia Lan didn't bother to respond to the other party's thanks, and then said, "Is it okay now? Let's take them with me to continue back to Yumen?"

"Well, it's okay, but we have to deal with these aliens first." He nodded and called the messenger beside him, took out a knife to slap the five aliens who were no longer able to fight back. He found a wooden metal box on them and nodded to Xia Lan: "Let's go."

Xia Lan raised his hand and grabbed a three-meter-long and one-meter-wide stone slab, applied a solidification spell, and then inserted the semi-god sword around his waist and the scabbard together, activate the composite flying spell on the sword, looked at the few people who were a little lost, and said, "Sit down, we can fly back."

"Oh..." The few people agreed twice, sat up carefully, and looked at the stone slab under them in amazement.

"A little trick." Xia Lan chuckled, sat up, raised her hand and patted the sword body, activated the aerodynamic spell to push the stone slab.

They arrived at the extremely wide city gate of Yumen at a speed of about 11 or 2 meters per second, and met the personnel responsible for entering the pass.

"Look goodbye, I still have something I have to do. You don't have to come to me specifically." Xia Lan waved goodbye to the four of them, and she walked towards the visitor review channel.

According to the verification instructions sent by the gantry, he entered the sixteen-digit passwords in sequence on the inspector's verification terminal (disk). After following the relevant personnel to do a series of body searches, he was placed in the city.

His demigod sword, which seemed too luxurious, was amazed by several examiners. He even touched his hands after Xia Lan's reply, but after discovering that the sharpness of the sword was like music, the blade blew the hair and the hair was broken, and the magic was contained, he was in awe.

He walked into the city through the pass, looked at the bustling and antique streets, thinking about where to go to find the eldest brother.

He quickly set his sights on an empty square at the end of the street, walked over with surprise, and stopped in front of a huge list.

"Huai Tian Pei..." Xia Lan looked at the metal brand embedded in the second place on the list and gently pronounced the name, and was stunned for a long time.

But the second position is the first position, so the second position is almost the same as the first.

Although he did not mention Huaihu's father's name in the plot he had watched in his previous life, he still subconsciously believed that this person was probably Huaihu's father...

"I heard that the Yumen is extremely martial. Although I know that Huaihu's father is an ultimate martial arts fanatic who pursues the top, I didn't expect that he could really break through this city and become the first place." He thought, and then remembered another thing.

——The eldest brother is known as the number one martial arts person in various senses, but he is not on this list. I’m afraid Huai Tianpei will want to challenge the eldest brother?!

Fight against the gods with the body of a mortal?!

Xia Lan was stunned for a long time, then she smiled bitterly and shook her head, thinking a lot in an instant.

"I think he won if he can win."

While he was distracted, a heavy drum sound that shook the ground and blood bones sounded not far away, shocking his thoughts. He subconsciously looked up and saw that the two of them were walking towards the ring, followed by a white-haired young man holding a book.

The originally bustling street suddenly quieted for a moment, and then all kinds of people rushed out from all directions. Before he could react, he blocked him inside and looked at the two people who had already walked onto the stage in an interest.

"It's actually [Mad Knife]. I heard that he hasn't fought for more than three months. Who is the one who challenged this time?"

"It seems that the 67th place [Scimitar] is crossing such a large distance at once? Have you secretly practiced some secrets in the past three months?"

"There is no secret that can be mastered in three months. I think he is purely determined to be fast and too confident!" Someone objected.

Xia Lan couldn't help but feel her blood vibrated as she listened to the discussions around her. She looked at the two warriors who were walking to both sides of the stage to salute, and curiously looked at their obviously genre-like posture.

Although I don’t know what tricks it is, it must have something in common with martial arts in my previous life.

"Clang--!" With a gong that rang through the sky, the two of them instantly moved. At the same time, the people who were still discussing on the field disappeared without any sound, and they watched the two soldiers on the field with great concentration.

This weapon is obviously an unopened weapon, and this arena is probably mainly a competition that can reach the end. I don’t know that it can accommodate a lot of mutual damage to each other.

Although the sound of the blades fighting almost formed a heavy rain, Xia Lan could still clearly see every move of their movements with her nerve reaction speed that surpassed ordinary people, and she could not help but immerse herself in for a moment.

In Xia Lan's opinion, they used tentative moves at the beginning and were exploring each other's routines.

At the beginning of about the fiftieth confrontation, the [Crazy Knife] who was the first to use an extremely radical fighting style - he took advantage of the moment when he bounced open the [Scimitar Phantom] and rushed up in one step and entered this extremely tiny gap.

The people below showed surprise, and someone on Xia Lan whispered: "Is this the flaw of catching the opponent?"

"It's not like... it seems like I'm deliberately waiting for the other party to reveal this flaw. It's probably because I've studied the other party's flaw in advance and deliberately followed this point."

"So... it turns out that these three months have been studying the opponent's tricks? This is really not a good man." Another man said, his words full of dissatisfaction.

"Don't worry, see if there are any new moves behind [Scimitar Envoy]. If there are new moves, [Mad Sword] will definitely lose. You can tell at a glance that his skills are not yet good. According to his current strength, he is already at the top of the list of 80 in the Hundred Soldiers."

As soon as the man finished speaking, the [Scimitar Sword] took an extremely strange step like a god's help. His whole body was like a tough whip. The powerful force rose from under his feet and rushed into his spine. The whole person suddenly ejected backwards in the huge visual impact, avoiding the extremely rapid attack of the [Mad Sword].

"The situation is over." The person who pointed out the way to turn the situation around, murmured.

[Mad Knife] is about to end, while [Scimitar Knife] has accumulated enough strength to pick up the weapon in his hand and put the scimitar across his neck.

The winner has been decided.

"Although the martial arts fight is in shape, the 'intellect' is also the top priority. He bet on this blow, and failure is inevitable." Another warrior whispered.

As the competition ended, the people around him left one after another and continued to do their own things in an orderly manner, as if this competition was just an ordinary part of daily life.

Xia Lan looked at the white-haired guy who was writing something on the book in the original place, thought about it and walked over.

The other party is obviously a public official engaged in matters related to martial arts, so it is likely that he has a certain relationship with the "first martial arts person" here, and maybe it is a good opportunity to find Shuo.

Although he could deliberately load the power of Nian, he could not guarantee that there was a branch of Sisuitai in this city, and it would be really fatal to have conflicts.

But just as he walked over, he suddenly saw a strong and cheerful [Dragon] about thirty years old walking to the young man, took the book in his hand, and wrote a few strokes on the book in an understatement, which made the young man look relieved.

Xia Lan was stunned for a moment. Although she keenly captured the deep temperament, vigorous vitality and strong energy of the other person, she did not feel the obvious aura related to [Year], so she subconsciously thought she was another normal human.

He thought about it and walked forward. After seeing the other party, he asked, "I wonder... do you know where the Grandmaster is? I want to find him."

The two looked at each other, and the stunned and funny look almost written on their faces made Xia Lan react in an instant. She looked at the middle-aged man who was smiling and stuttering, "Are you... the master?"

"Doesn't it really look like it?" Chongyue touched his face, pinched his chin and said, "Are you too young?"

"Ah... no, I just feel that you can see it casually, and you don't have any airs, it's really unbelievable." Xia Lan said slowly, and her hot face finally cooled down.

Chongyue shrugged and stretched out his hand and said, "It's a great pleasure to have friends coming from afar. You just need to call me Chongyue directly, how do you call me?"

Xia Lan held the other party's wide and heavy palms in a flash and agreed, "Just call me Xia Lan. I'm actually looking for you this time for a medical matter."

"Oh, little brother Xia Lan..." Chongyue said with a thoughtful look on his face: "Is it not suitable for medical matters? It's not suitable to negotiate on this street anymore. I know a restaurant, let's go there to talk?"

"Then I'm more respectful than obedience." Xia Lan nodded.

They came to an antique restaurant, ordered a few side dishes, and sat down in a private room.

Seeing the two of them looking at him, Xia Lan breathed a sigh of relief and organized the words: "Then I will talk about the serious business. In fact, this matter is a bit embarrassing..."

He told him about the specific purpose of his trip, and the two people in front of him were still thinking.

After a while, Chongyue stopped, looked at Xia Lan with bright eyes and asked, "How effective is the medicine, what is the price?"

“——Subverts past and present, and benefits all people.”
Chapter completed!