"Yes, I'm vulgar. If you have the ability, please show me one." Qian Chuanzi said unconvincedly, but as soon as he said this, he stopped, patted his head suddenly, and said to himself, "Yes, why did I forget it? If we can't make a plane, we can make hot air balloons." "What is a hot air balloon?" Yun Luoxue asked curiously.

"Hot air balloons are things that use flames to heat air to fly," Qian Chuanzi explained patiently, "What is air? Why can you fly by heating air with flames?" "That's it------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"How to make a balloon?" "Just sew it into a big bag with cloth or fur." ​​"Cloth, fur? Is the clothes OK?" "No, it's too small, it takes a big balloon to make a balloon." "It's big?" Yun Luoxue turned around and looked around, then jumped up from the ground, shouting loudly, "There is fur there, but it's still a big one." "The tent can't do it." I rushed over and stopped him.

Although it cannot be made into a hot air balloon, Qian Chuanzi's proposal changed Yun Luoxue's view of him. The key is that Qian Chuanzi knows not only hot air balloons, but also knows that mixing sulfur, charcoal and saltpet together can make gunpowder. Put the gunpowder into a tube, add a trigger to stimulate it, connect the two wheels together with a chain, and ride it with a pedal. -----.

More than ten minutes later, Yun Luoxue's view of Qian Chuanzi changed from contempt to worship, and even wanted to worship Qian Chuanzi as her teacher. Besides, Qian Chuanzi's face was not as thick as that, so he hurriedly rejected Yun Luoxue's request, otherwise Yun Luoxue would kneel down to the ground and kowtow.

After resting for a night, I set off on the road the next day and continued to move towards the southwest. After walking for more than ten days, we finally crossed the mountain area. There was only a mountain in front of us, and then there was an endless wasteland. A trade road could be clearly seen on the dividing line between the mountain area and the wasteland. The direction was exactly the same as the direction we were traveling, but I didn’t know where we were leading.

It was already afternoon, so we discussed with Qian Chuanzi and decided to camp on the top of the mountain ahead first, and continue along the trade route tomorrow, but when we walked to the foot of this mountain, we stopped.

There was a sparse forest in front of me, and there were more than one person inside. Although these people had tried their best to hide themselves, unfortunately they were too amateur. Some were hiding behind trees, but the stick in their hands was exposed, and some were crawling in the grass on the ground, wearing a hat made of branches on their heads, but their feet were stretched out outside the grass.

"Boss, it's not like a good person," Qian Chuanzi whispered, "Well, it seems that they are holding guys in their hands, I'm afraid they are bandits." I also said in a low voice, "These bandits are too stupid." "Not necessarily, maybe they are numbing us, just be careful." "I know, what should we do now?" "Standing here waiting for them to come out." "What if they don't come out?" "That's just going to waste, anyway, we're only poor and have time left," I said indifferently.

Qian Chuanzi and I waited in front of the woods for a few minutes, but the people inside did not come out. It seemed that we were determined to wait for us to enter and then attack us. So we took a few steps back, sat down in the shadow of a huge rock, and leisurely looked at the direction of the woods.

This posture finally made the people in the woods give up. "Brothers, go out with me to chop them up." A voice sounded in the woods, followed by a rustling sound, and a group of people walked out of the woods.

I glanced at it and found that there were eleven people in total, and they were almost twenty or thirty years old. The leader was a tall and thin man, who was at least 1.9 meters tall. Such a person was really rare in this world.

The man was wearing a silk dress with large golden copper coins printed on the red dress. The clothes were brand new, but unfortunately they were very unfit. The collar was almost at the waist, but the hem could only barely cover the knees, which looked a bit like a beautiful woman wearing a skirt, and looked very funny.

In fact, it is not only this person who is funny, but the people dressed a little funny. Although the clothes on their bodies are new and old, silk and coarse, none of them have the clothes that fit, either fat or thin, or long or short.

The guys in my hands were also varied. Only the tall and thin person in the lead held a big machete, which looked like a little. The rest of the people had everything, including cutting vegetables, axes for chopping firewood, hoes for plowing the land, shovels for digging soil, and a large stick that I just saw behind the tree. It turned out to be a thick rolling pin. I wanted to ask them, "Are you here to rob or make fun of it?"

I slowly stood up from the ground and tried to show off my cold attitude, but the group of people was so funny. After a few glances, I actually laughed unseriously.

"You dare to laugh, are you looking for death?" The tall and thin man in the lead raised his knife fiercely, as if he felt that the deterrence of doing so was not enough, so he shouted loudly, "I'm here! This mountain is my blooming, this tree is my planting. I want to pass by here and leave it to buy wealth."

It seems that all the bandits in the world are the same. Every opening remark is like these sentences. Just like the storytelling has to have a final poem before every performance. No matter how you look at it, it seems like it was taught by a master, which makes me laugh even more powerful.

This time, he really angered the tall and thin man. He waved the machete in his hand and shouted, "Brothers, cut these two things that are ignorant of life and death." After shouting, he rushed up with his knife. The others shouted fiercely and began to rush forward.

Although I was smiling happily at this time, it did not affect my actions. The bandit rushed forward for two or three steps and I had already met. The tall and thin man didn't expect that my speed was so fast. After a moment of stunnedness, he waved the knife and slashed it. Unfortunately, his movements were too slow. I easily grabbed my wrist and pinched it gently. The tall and thin man couldn't stand it anymore. The hand holding the knife couldn't help but let go, and the machete fell to the ground.

But this guy was really fierce. Because I had already pressed on him and his hands and feet could not be used, he actually lowered his head, opened his mouth and bit my neck. The first time I met a bandit who robbed and bit people, I was a little amused and laughed, so I had to slam it on his ribs with an elbow.

"Ah," the tall and thin man screamed, covered his chest with his hands and took a few steps back. The people following him immediately rushed to hold him in a hurry. The scene was a little confused for a moment. I took the opportunity to take a few more steps forward and punched everyone in the same position on the ribs.

For a moment, screams continued, and everyone covered one side of their chest like their leader, just like an ancient woman saluting her, but her expression was a little different, and they grinned in pain, and occasionally screamed a few times.

"Boss, are these people seriously injured? Can you still stand up?" Qian Chuanzi asked with concern, "The injuries are not serious, and it will be fine after a while." I said casually, and only then did Qian Chuanzi's tone seem to be a little wrong, so I asked curiously, "Why are you caring about them?"

"Boss, have you forgotten our lofty ideal?" "What lofty ideal?" I looked at Qian Chuanzi in confusion, "Be a bandit," Qian Chuanzi said excitedly, "Is it a lofty ideal for being a bandit?" "Hehehehehe" Qian Chuanzi smiled embarrassedly, and then continued, "No matter what, our subordinates are considered to be someone now." "You mean these materials," I pointed to the people in front and asked, "Yes, although the quality is a bit bad, it's better than nothing." "It's up to you," I said helplessly.

After seeing my agreement, Qian Chuanzi immediately took a step forward and shouted to the bandits, "How is it? It's pretty good, if you don't accept it, we can fight another match." "Who are you? Why did you break into my territory?" The tall and thin man stared at Qian Chuanzi and asked viciously, "You are so embarrassed to say that you dare to come out to grab territory with your ability. Let me tell you the truth. Our brothers have been practicing overseas fairy mountains for many years. Now they have to do a great career in the world. There are two ways in front of you. If you want to make a fortune with us, stand under that tree for me and stay where you want to die." Qian Chuanzi said, pointing to a big tree beside him.

The bandits looked at Qian Chuanzi in horror, turned to look at the tree again, and finally all the bandits' eyes fell on the tall and thin man, "I want us to surrender, you dream, none of our brothers in Feilong Village are afraid of death, and they will not frown even if they hold a knife around their necks." The tall and thin man said proudly.

"Okay! It's a man, I like people with backbone. Tell me, how do you want to die? Fire, flood, knife or rope, I'll be sure to satisfy you." Qian Chuanzi said gloomyly, "I want you to die." The tall and thin man replied in a gloomy tone, and then suddenly raised his voice and shouted, "Brothers, come up and chop him up." But after calling the ancients, it felt something was wrong. There was no movement behind him. So I slowly turned my head and found that there was no one behind him. He looked around in confusion and saw all his brothers standing under the big tree that Qian Chuanzi pointed at him.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!