Daqin: At the beginning, he revealed that he was a traverser, and Ying Zheng was paralyzed

"If something happens to you, tell Master what to do as an old man."

Xiangli Ling's body is light and nimble, and she walks like flying.

She jumped onto the river bank, turned her head and said with a smile: "Father and senior brothers don't have to worry, the Mohist's craftsmanship has not stood still for 300 years."

"Father, remember to buy a fish and I'll cook it at home at night. The fish sold by the river are so fresh."

An ethereal and melodious voice came from a distance in the wind, Xiangli Ling's figure disappeared from sight.

"A Ling."

Xiangli Xi seemed to be ten years older in an instant, and he was so trembling that he couldn't stand up.

"Father is useless, I'm sorry."

He couldn't help crying, and wiped away tears one after another.

"Master..."

"Miss Ling will be fine."

"Master, Miss Ling has always been lucky, so don't worry too much."

The disciples also had a heavy heart and clenched their fists angrily, hating Chen Qing to the bone.

If something happened to Miss Ling, even if they tried to kill her, they would definitely seek justice for her!

"Chen Zhonghou."

"See His Royal Highness."

Chen Qing was chatting enthusiastically with Fusu when suddenly an unexpected figure appeared.

"Miss Xiangli."

"How did you come?"

Chen Qing was slightly surprised, and after a moment of embarrassment, he smiled at the other party.

Seeing that they seemed to have something to say, Fusu didn't bother to find out what the 'flying thing' was, so he excused himself to leave.

"Miss Xiangli, I don't want to win you guys."

Chen Qing stared at her with a hint of apology.

If I don't take you out of the imperial tomb camp, you will all die in the future.

Since then, the Mohist family has been in a slump, and for the Chinese nation, it has also suffered a huge loss.

So I have to win.

Xiangli Ling smiled heartily: "Why did Chen Zhonghou say that? In a competition of skills, there will naturally be winners and losers."

"Besides, your vehicles and boats are very exquisite, and the Mo family is convinced to lose."

Chen Qing shook his head, I relied on more than 2000 years of experience in later generations, plus the intentional favoritism of the First Emperor to win you.

In this era, no matter the East or the West, your technology is invincible!

"Miss Xiangli, I will explain some things to you later."

"You will definitely understand my difficulties."

Chen Qing said meaningfully.

"Ah."

Xiangli Ling nodded slightly: "We'll talk about it when I get back."

"Chen Zhonghou, thank you for saving my brothers last time."

"Great kindness is destined to be repaid."

She bowed heroically, turned her head and walked briskly towards the highland in the west of the suburb.

"what."

"Why does she seem to be a little bit wrong?"

Chen Qing wondered secretly.

"My lord, the fire is lit, go and have a look."

"The little ones don't dare to do it casually."

Li Yi hurried over to report.

"I'm going right now."

Chen Qing glanced at the direction where Xiang Liling was leaving, and walked quickly towards Lin Yuan of Yichun Palace.

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"The next comparison is flying in the sky?"

Ying Zheng already knew what Chen Qing was building.

Heibingtai played a secret performance, and Ying Shiman and Fusu mobilized a group of embroiderers, leather and bamboo craftsmen from the palace.

First use the best Gebu strips to splice them together, supported by bamboo strips, and make them into a huge spherical shape.

After brushing the inside with tung oil, it was painted three times with lacquer and baked with a flame to test its fire resistance.

The bottom is woven into the shape of a bamboo basket with rattan, and there is a charcoal basin for burning fire.

Chen Qing also borrowed half an hour from the water mill to finely grind the collected stones into fine powder, which is said to be used as fuel.

His behavior was so weird that Emperor Shihuang couldn't figure out how to make them fly.

"See Your Majesty."

"See Your Majesty."

Chen Qing and Xiangli Xi returned to Shengjia.

only……

Chen Qing always felt that Xiangli Xi looked at him with a deep hatred.

I said don't be so careful, right?

Let's compare skills, not life and death.

Besides, I'm here to save you, don't you know what's good and what's wrong?

"Qizou Your Majesty, the third contestant is indeed flying in the sky."

At this moment, Xiangli Xi wanted to slap himself hard.

If it wasn't for his great success, why would he put his daughter in danger.

The First Emperor was in high spirits: "Are you all ready?"

Chen Qing nodded: "Ready."

Xiangli Xi nodded slowly and heavily.

Thinking of his daughter's current situation, his heart felt like a knife was piercing his heart.

Yingzheng glanced around, and asked patiently: "Since you can fly to the sky, I think you and the people of Xianyang can see it. Which one of you will perform first?"

A gust of strong wind roared in, and the wind and sand hit his face.

Xiangli Xi said calmly and forcefully, "Your Majesty, the Mohists have already flown."

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On a gentle and wide hillside in the western suburbs.

Xiangliling felt the wind force gradually increase, and firmly grasped the crossbar with both hands.

On top of her head is a wooden instrument with a phoenix head, a bird-like body, and wide-open wings.

Although there are still many redundant, cumbersome, and erroneous designs, there are already prototypes of later generations of gliders on the whole.

"Senior sister, let me come."

"If something happens to you, Master will definitely not let me go."

A thin young man cried pitifully with a mournful face.

"What are you talking about?"

"Father asked me to come here, so I won't blame you if something goes wrong."

Xiang Liling wore a bulging 'protective suit' stuffed with reed flowers.

Although it didn't do much, it gave her some psychological comfort.

"The wind is coming!"

"pull!"

The wind hits.

Seven or eight strong disciples grabbed the strong hemp rope and rushed down the hill with all their strength.

Xiangli Ling tensed up, and firmly grasped the crossbar in his hand.

There is a rising force in the air that grows stronger as the speed increases.

"It will fly."

"It will definitely fly."

While running, Xiangli Ling silently recited it in her heart.

call--

The wind suddenly strengthened.

"Get out of the way!"

Xiangli Lingqing shouted, pulled out the dagger at his waist amidst the lightning and flint, and cut off the hemp rope tied to the phoenix's head.

Boom!

She bit the dagger in her mouth and stomped heavily.

The phoenix head is raised high, and it swings upwards in the wind.

"Flying!"

"It's really flying!"

"Senior sister, be careful—"

Several people on the ground looked up blankly at Xiangli Ling who was soaring in the wind, feeling both proud and sad.

Chapter 70 No need to compare, I have already lost

Han Fei's "Wai Chu Shuo Zuo Shang" records: "Mozi is a wooden kite, he was born in three years, and he was defeated in one day."

At that time, the Mohists and the craftsmen of the State of Lu competed in Gongshuban, and both sides thought that their craftsmanship was the best in the world.

Gongluo cut the bamboo and wood and thought it was a magpie.

Why did it take three full years to get to Mozi, and he was defeated in one day?

History books are vague about it, and outsiders don't know about it.

However, Xiangliling knew this very well!

In order to completely subdue Gongshuban, Mo Sheng made no ordinary wooden kite at all!

He intends to take people to the sky and accomplish an unprecedented feat!

And the first person to fly a wooden kite into the sky was the ancestor of the Xiangli family!

It is a pity……

It is true that the wooden kite made by the Mo family successfully flew, but after a short time, it lost control and fell to the ground.

The ancestor of Xiangli's family died on the spot, and Mu Yuan also fell to pieces.

Seeing his disciple's tragic death, Mo Sheng felt extremely remorseful, and ordered the wooden kite technique to be sealed up, so that no one can mention it again in the future.