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Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 161

Published at 9th of June 2022 08:11:29 AM


Chapter 161

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Dongfang Bubai was stunned for a moment. On weekdays, the believers talked with her in great fear. They didn't even dare to raise their heads. Now they were given by song Qingshu

But soon her anger was diluted by the surprise of the flying imperial sword. Her whole body was hanging on Song Qingshu's body, with a pair of red phoenix eyes wide open, looking at the blue sky and white clouds as if she were a newborn baby, and the fast retrogressive forest at her feet. Although her lightness skill is unparalleled in the world, she can't fly freely in the sky.

"If you can take me to touch that cloud, I don't care about your behavior just now." Song Qingshu is trying to control the balance between them. Suddenly, the voice of Dongfang Bubai comes from her ear. She looks up and points her slender white finger to a cloud nearby.

"What's the point of touching a mass of saturated steam..." Song Qingshu muttered, and he still manipulated the wooden sword to fly there.

"Did I really touch the cloud?" When song Qingshu rushed into the clouds with her, Dongfang Bubai seemed to be a little incredulous. His eyes were white, but he could not grasp anything. He only felt wet and unreal“ I always thought that the cloud felt soft, like a marshmallow... "When I thought of the reverie of looking up at the starry sky, Dongfang Bubai thought that he was so stupid at that time.

All of a sudden, he felt that his body was moving. Dongfang Bubai was so scared that his hands hooked on Song Qingshu's neck again: "what's the matter?"

Song Qingshu said in a cold sweat: "I'm afraid we're going to crash."

As soon as the words fell, the two became straight down. Song Qingshu only felt that the true Qi in his body was intermittent, and his body was hot and cold, and he was scared in his heart: was he possessed?

He tried his best to control the speed of the descent and began to glide. After a staggering descent of several hundred meters, song Qingshu couldn't control it any more and they fell directly to the ground.

Fortunately, after this period of time, Dongfang Bubai has recovered part of her internal power. At this time, she is not too high from the ground. She noticed that song Qingshu's true Qi was disordered. She quickly released her hands around his neck and held him in her arms with her backhand. She noticed that there was a pool below. She used her internal power to wave her palm to the water to counteract their falling.

However, the force of their fall was more than a thousand pounds. They felt the anti shock force from the water. Dongfang Bubai vomited a few mouthfuls of blood. With a bang, they just fell into the pool and fainted.

Song Qingshu wakes up from his coma and finds himself lying on a gravel stand. He hears the sound of water coming from nearby. He follows the sound and sees Dongfang Bubai sitting on a stone on the bank, lifting up the hem of his dress. A pair of crystal white legs are soaking in the water. There is a long and narrow hole on it, which is bleeding continuously, Dongfang Bubai is taking a handkerchief to gently clean the wound.

The water was sparkling. Song Qingshu couldn't really see it for a moment. He only felt that the skin on Dongfang Bubai's leg was more dazzling than the surface of the lake. It was rare to see her gentle and peaceful appearance now. For a moment, he was afraid to disturb her.

Dongfang Bubai soon noticed his arrival and naturally put down his skirt and stood up: "are you awake?"

"I'm really sorry that you suffered from such skin injuries." Song Qingshu took a look at her calf and apologized.

"What's this little injury?" Dongfang Bubai shook his head indifferently. "You've surprised me enough today. You'd better tell me how to fly the imperial sword." Think of two people travel in the sky when the wind and the line of carefree, Eastern unbeaten for a time some crazy.

"It's all right to talk to you, but I'm afraid you don't understand." Song Qing hesitated in writing.

Hearing this, Dongfang Bubai said with a cold face: "in terms of talent in martial arts, even if I don't rank first, I'm still in the top three. Do you think I can't understand it?"

"Well, listen carefully," Song Qingshu explained slowly with a playful look: "when I hold you and step on the wooden sword, the airflow in the air will move around the lower surface and the upper surface of the wooden sword. The lower surface of the wooden sword is a plane, and the upper surface of the wooden sword is me and you, Just now, I deliberately controlled our body to maintain a streamline angle with the sword body, so that the speed of air passing through our body is much faster than that passing through the lower surface of the wooden sword. According to aerodynamics and Bernoulli's theorem, the same fluid flowing through a certain surface produces less pressure on the surface when the speed is fast, so when the air flows through the lower surface of the wooden sword, There is an upward supporting force on the wooden sword, and this force is greater than the downward pressure on the wooden sword when the air flows through the upper surface of the wooden sword, which just offsets our own weight, so we can fly the sword. "

It turned out that when song Qingshu was on the black cliff, he realized that as long as the speed was enough, the stone could float on the water, so he always thought hard about how to use the power of the water to really cross the river with a reed.

Originally, his thinking remained in the field of martial arts, hoping that he could fully understand the power of water. As a result, the more he thought about it, the more painful his head became. One day, he had a flash in his mind and thought about the principle of aircraft flying in previous lives. It happened that his company had done an aircraft project in previous lives. When he studied the relevant information, he had a certain involvement, That's why I thought of using aerodynamics to solve the problem of flying imperial sword.

"Aerodynamics? Bernoulli theorem? " Dongfang Bubai frowned and asked, "which sect's martial arts secret book is this? How can I never hear of it?"

"What is it?" Song Qingshu was also baffled, so he had to say, "this is the secret book of the physics school in the extreme West. No one in the Central Plains has heard of it."

"Physics school?" Oriental unbeaten lost in thought, suddenly looked up and asked, "according to what you said, can we fly with speed?"

"It's a pity that you don't study physics," Song Qingshu said, forgetting her in surprise and nodding, "yes, you can simply understand that the greater the speed, the greater the lift the air gives you."

"Oh ~" Dongfang Bubai's eyes were full of excited light, looking up at the sky, "isn't it that as long as I'm fast enough, the air will give me much more lift than my own weight, I can always rise, so as to achieve the legendary feathering and immortality?"

"You think too much." as a modern man who knows that there is a cold universe outside the earth, song Qingshu doesn't quite understand why Dongfang Bubai is so interested in such things as immortality. "When the speed of flight exceeds the speed of sound, the air will become sticky, so we must consider Reynolds number, which is not as simple as I just said... Of course, If your speed can reach the first cosmic speed, eclosion and immortality is not impossible, but in the flight, you will be burned to ashes by air friction. "

Hearing this, Dongfang Bubai said angrily, "then you can tell me directly, is it impossible to ascend the immortal after eclosion?"

"Not really." Song Qingshu nodded and made a regretful expression, "Er, I think you should care about your wet clothes rather than care about this ethereal thing."




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