Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality

Chapter 160: I'm back

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Pei Yuan is a third-year student at Jinling Institute of Aeronautics and Astronautics. He is from a well-to-do family. He didn’t need to work and study at first, but Pei Yuan would work part-time as a tour guide every holiday. This year, he already had several trips to Southeast Asia by himself. experience of.

During the summer vacation this year, Pei Yuan chose to stay in Jinling to lead the group because of family affairs.

When it comes to tourism in Jinling, Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum has become more and more popular in the past two years because of the word of mouth of the "Chinese Divine Sculpture". For example, the Korean group that Pei Yuan brought this time consisted of a dozen or so men and women, all of whom were young tourists from Korea.

There are more topics to talk about when young people stay together, and of course there are many novel ideas. For example, this time, their request was very simple. They wanted to observe the golden sculptures alone in Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum in the dead of night.

Although this idea is strange, Pei Yuan has seen more tourists with absurd ideas. Compared with this, this is just a somewhat embarrassing request. Naturally, they couldn't stay in the park. Pei Yuan provided them with tents for the night. The group of people could only camp on the adjacent hill in the afternoon. After the tourists dispersed, they could get close to the golden eagles in the evening.

Finally, when the tourists dispersed, the moon climbed over the top of the willows, and the Korean tourists were very interested. Someone took out a high-powered binoculars and looked at the golden eagle perched on the archway of the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum.

The golden eagle in the high-power moonlight telescope, the moonlight shines on the golden feathers, adding a little softness to the awe-inspiring majesty of the golden eagle. The leading Korean man stared at the camera with a full beard and couldn't help but laugh.

Xiaojin felt very spiritual, staring at the direction of the small hill, with the aura of a king looking down on the mountains in his eagle eyes.

Lujihu muttered something, because the speed of speech was too fast, Pei Yuan only knew simple daily communication in Korean, and he didn't hear what Lujihu said clearly.

"Such a magnificent golden eagle should belong to our Republic of Korea!" A Korean woman in her twenties took a deep breath, staring at the golden eagle on the archway with her big beautiful eyes, showing greedy eyes.

I just don't know if those eyelids were cut? Pei Yuan thought unkindly, and regretted leading the group this time. In the past two years, Bangzi has become more and more crazy and brain-dead, and the Dragon Boat Festival application is fine, and everything he sees is said to be theirs. Even Confucius has Korean blood, which is disgusting.

Regarding the yelling and yelling of Korean women, Pei Yuan had some nasty jokes. Fortunately, Jin Diao settled down in Zhongshan Mausoleum by himself and would not leave anyway. The circle is of Korean descent.

As soon as he had this idea, he suddenly realized that something was wrong around him.

Why are other people silent

Pei Yuan was relieved to find that they had set up their cameras and took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

Because there is no need for an explanation at this time, Pei Yuan also took out the latest camera phone bought by the tour guide, and prepared to take a few pictures of the golden eagle under the moon, which can be regarded as a commemoration of leading the group this time. Pei Yuangang wanted to put away his phone, looked at the Koreans around him, and couldn't help but let out a soft surprise——

The camera stand they set up, after being flexibly assembled in their hands, fell into Pei Yuan's eyes, and it actually had the prototype of a gun!

No, I'm afraid these Koreans have bad intentions!

Pei Yuan quickly made a judgment in his mind, should he pretend not to know, or set himself up? — Rationality tells Pei Yuan that it is the best policy to pretend not to know their purpose and wait for opportunities to report the crime, but for a college student like him, who has no blood at critical moments, it is a ghost to be rational!

Besides, just a few seconds before Pei Yuan hesitated, the Korean woman who looked at the brain-damaged woman before had turned around and smiled at him: "Student Pei, there are some things that are better not seen than seen."

Pei Yuan cracked his mouth and forced a smile, these Koreans really want to play with the golden eagle!

Do they want to kill it, or keep it alive

How can the live ones be transported back to China

There must be an inner ghost colluding, such a big golden eagle, without inner support, never even think about getting out of the customs—damn it, what am I going to do at this time? At this time, Pei Yuan felt that it was a mistake not to learn some self-defense skills.

Unfortunately, at this moment, everything is too late.

The bearded man had already aimed his long barrel at the golden eagle. It didn't look like a weapon of mass destruction, but more like a tranquilizer gun. Pei Yuan took a step forward, and the big-eyed Korean woman also stepped forward and stood beside him, ready to stop him at any time.

Pei Yuan could only watch helplessly as the anesthesia needle, which was a little thicker and longer than an embroidery needle, shot out the needle tube with a bang, and shot towards the golden eagle—dodge quickly! Pei Yuan was short of breath, and he was studying in Jinling. He usually heard rumors about the golden eagle. For this extremely brave golden eagle, Pei Yuan believed that it could avoid it.

Why don't you avoid—

Pei Yuan was puzzled. In fact, for Xiao Jin, this so-called anesthesia needle was more ignorant than mosquitoes. Back then, it was not even afraid of the middle-level Qi-training technique "Golden Knife Technique" of the gold system. Bird, why do you care about this small Fantie anesthesia needle

However, this is a challenge to it after all!

Lin Luoran once told him not to hurt human beings at will, but he never said that he should not fight back in the face of provocation. Xiao Jin had one pair of wings, and was about to fly over to hold these jumping insects who dared to challenge the majesty of the "Golden Lingdiao" under his claws, when a familiar aura suddenly appeared, causing Xiao Jin to stop flapping his wings.

This is... Xiaojin was at a loss. At this moment, he had been waiting for three years. Maybe it was just an illusion

Pei Yuan screamed, and the sticks held the guns in their hands, feeling nervous for a while—why did a person suddenly appear

A Qianqian plain hand casually caught the injected anesthesia needle and threw it on the ground.

Under the moonlight, Lin Luoran's appearance was hazy, but the entanglement deep in the soul, without the isolation of the blood pool and the underground palace, made Xiao Jin never mistakenly recognize that this is its owner, and she has really returned ! Xiao Jin, who has become more and more majestic recently, instantly turned back to that silly, treacherous and coquettish eagle. It froze in place, waiting for Lin Luoran to approach.

The Koreans who were separated by a ravine did not see Lin Luoran's action of catching the anesthesia needle at all. They thought that someone had come out to "cut off the beard", and they were so angry that they simply took out long-range guns and were about to release the person in the way. He arrived, only to find that the blurry figure under the moonlight leaped out of thin air!

This is impossible!

The bearded man snatched the binoculars. This person obviously used some kind of flying claw to snatch their golden eagle!

What the bearded man saw in the binoculars made him dumbfounded—it actually leaped up into the air, and seeing the fluttering clothes, it was still a woman!

Lin Luoran didn't have time to pay attention to those little fleas at this time. After three years, seeing Xiao Jin just after the bleeding pool, nothing could be more sighing than her mood. Three years, countless times of life and death, Lin Luoran realized the impermanence of life, made her work harder, and made her cherish it even more.

"Xiaojin..." Lin Luoran jumped up to the top of the archway, Xiaojin lowered his head, Lin Luoran pressed his face to its neck, almost crying.

Xiao Jin also twisted his neck to rub Lin Luoran's cheek. The atmosphere of the reunion of master and servant was very warm, but a few bullets were fired from the opposite side, breaking the warm atmosphere.

The bullets hit Xiao Jin's wings and were blocked by "ping ping pong pong". Jin Ling's hardness was not comparable to that of steel plates, so it was no problem to block these bullets.

A murderous intent appeared in Lin Luoran's eyes, the blood pool had been eaten for three years, she was lucky not to fall into a demon, but after all, there was a touch of hostility in her temperament, three points of ruthlessness!

Lin Luoran turned onto Xiao Jin's back, Xiao Jin flapped his wings, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the sky above the small hill opposite. It was so fast that these people on the opposite side didn't even react!

Looking down a few meters above the crowd, Lin Luoran heard a bearded man chatting a few words. Most people have watched Korean dramas, and Lin Luoran could hear the coy nature of Bangzi's words, which must be pretended to be airy.

First he attacked Xiao Jin, and then he shot at will. If these are good people, then who in this world are bad people? People who are not of my race must have different hearts. Lin Luoran didn't bother to know why they came. With a flick of his right hand, an extremely destructive spiritual force entered the body of the bearded man holding the gun, and the bearded man fell down in response. People reacted and wanted to fight back. Anyone who had a change was knocked down by Lin Luoran with a snap of his fingers.

This is spiritual power. It is no different from the spiritual energy that penetrated into Mu Tiannan's body before. The destructive power of the two differs by more than one level. The most important thing is that although there is only a trace of this tricky spiritual power, it will stay in their body until death. In the body, it will not dissipate by itself, and it is a bit like the life and death talisman of Tianshan Child Elder.

Now there is only one person who looks like a student, Lin Luoran just raised his hand, the boy hurriedly shouted: "I am from Huaxia, a student of Jinling University of Aeronautics and Astronautics, and I am not with them!"

Lin Luoran said indifferently: "Since you are from China, why do you get along with these foreign fleas?"

Pei Yuan was stunned by this woman in ancient costume who came riding a golden eagle and was suspected to be a goddess of the Heavenly Palace. If it wasn't about his wealth and life, he would forget to say anything for a while.

His eloquence as a tour guide saved him at a critical moment. Pei Yuan explained the situation in a few words, and Lin Luoran said to himself: "The murder scares this student... Hey, I said, hand them over to the police, you Will it?"

Pei Yuan nodded fiercely. Lin Luoran didn't care whether they would be released on bail after being handed over to the police. Anyway, when the tricky spiritual power in these people was mobilized, they themselves would not want to live.

Lin Luoran is in the mood to return now, and she is not in the mood to talk to this ordinary student. She has experienced life and death, and she has a more casual personality. Things like disturbing the secular world should be left to the so-called special departments and famous families. It's a headache, what's the matter with her

She touched Xiao Jin's neck. Xiao Jin's wings were seven or eight meters long, covering the moonlight that had just emerged tonight.

Pei Yuan shouted "Fairy", Lin Luoran sat on the back of the eagle and turned half of his face, Pei Yuan accidentally pressed the door to open silently - this was just an insignificant matter to Lin Luoran, Xiao Jin was as fast as lightning, and instantly Disappeared in the sky.

Pei Yuan took a closer look with his mobile phone, and the handsome and heroic figure of the golden eagle was clearly visible. Although the beauty in ancient costume was only a side view, the motion captured by the mobile phone was a bit blurry, but it couldn't cover up her temperament. Like a goddess in heaven—

Pei Yuan was at a loss, the groan of a Korean stick under his feet brought him back to his senses, and he called the police first. While waiting for the police to arrive, Pei Yuan struggled a bit, and still posted the photo on Weibo.

— "The Chinese God Condor is waiting for her!"

Pei Yuan made a little butterfly flapping its wings. At this moment, he hadn't thought about the barrier between ordinary people and cultivators in Huaxia, but because he flapped his wings a little, a huge change occurred!

"... PS's?"

Weibo soon had the first questioning reply, Pei Yuan was categorical, everyone is welcome to check.

After being appraised by a group of master painters, this photo of Lin Luoran turning around on a carving quickly detonated major forums and websites—although there are still many people questioning the authenticity of the photo, but more people, Think of Lin Luoran as the little dragon girl in Jin Yong's works.

In this era, how can there still be people wearing ancient costumes riding giant sculptures

The world we live in from nine to five, is it going to return to the mythical world overnight

Many people are panicking, but with a hint of anticipation.

The mythical world of China, the boundless wilderness and strange beasts, and the immortality of immortality, why don't people look forward to it——

Lin Luoran still doesn't know what happened.

Under the boundless moonlight, she could feel Xiaojin's progress in the past three years. The current speed is not too much for the plane, right

Xiao Jin still flies in a straight line, so it should be faster than flying an airplane, right? Calculating the time, there will be more than an hour to see relatives and friends who have been separated for three years. Lin Luoran strokes Xiao Jin's back feathers, with an unconcealable smile and anticipation on his lips!

At the same time, the sky of Rongcheng was brightened by lightning, and the first thunder was struck!

Because such thunderstorms are rare for several years, and even cut off the network for a short time.

Lin Luoran, who was full of anticipation, didn't know what kind of danger the Lin family was in now...

—Anyway, I'm back.