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Rebirth: City Tyrant - Chapter 637

Published at 3rd of November 2021 09:37:02 AM


Chapter 637: 637

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But when the rolmans called, Sergey would become a second lieutenant, a federal security force investigator. In the last century's words, it's KGB agents.

Sergey's face brightened. He trotted with his team to a deserted oasis.

This place is just on the edge of a nuclear explosion and has not been affected. If they go further, it will be difficult. They must wear a complete set of anti radiation suits. With such conspicuous equipment, any passing soldier will question them.

Lieutenant Sergey took out a folding multi-function shovel from his backpack. As the detected pit appeared, the sand around it showed signs of turning over. Everyone was nervous.

When the depth reached one meter, a white palm appeared.

Sergey's eyelids are jumping wildly. According to the information he has learned, the body has been for several days. It is reasonable that it should start to rot, at least it has a peculiar smell.

But looking at the white and tender palm, Sergey had to suspect that the people under the sand were just sleeping. He solemnly looked at the team members and motioned everyone to take out the AK with the alchemy bullet. There are high-grade bullets, one shot is enough to blow the master's head. Like this kind of bullet, the rolman family has tried their best to develop only a few dozen.

Lieutenant Sergey took a deep breath. He threw the shovel aside, took out his special white gloves, put them on, and slowly lifted the sand aside.

The woman's body was fully exposed. Her long hair was scattered, her eyes were slightly closed, and she had a pair of broken red rimmed glasses. Lieutenant Sergey put his ear to her chest, and her face became gloomy gradually.

The body did not breathe, but its heart was still beating. Although it was very weak, Lieutenant Sergey did hear it.

He nodded to several team members and compared them in an OK posture. In the evening, a helicopter appeared stealthily, carrying a special coffin and taking away the woman's body.

After ten hours, Lin Zeyu and his family appeared here again, but they were disappointed.





Mount Emei is located in Leshi, Sichuan Province.

Looking at the past, the mountain undulating, like a huge natural barrier pulled up from the ground, the middle of the main peak straight into the sky, magnificent.

According to the local people, colorful auspicious clouds will appear on the peak of Emei at night. People who once picked wild goods often saw immortals flying in the sky, or in pairs, talking and laughing.

There are many other rumors like this. If a beautiful unmarried girl gets lost in the mountains, just shout out "Sword Fairy help me", then there will be a romantic old sword fairy who takes the girl back to the city with the sword as a car. Every girl who has met will cherish this precious experience as a conversation.

For people in Leshi, the reputation of Emei disciple Gudao xiachang is better than that of Kunlun in Qinghai.

Walking on the path between the mountains and forests, Lin Nan and QianXingJian walk side by side, and listen to him tell the interesting stories of Emei school.

"Ha ha, that Sword Fairy is our martial uncle, the fairy of Fengqing." Qian Xingjian said with a smile: "it's said that more than 50% of the foundations of Emei sect have borrowed money from Fengqing immortal. Because he and the palm sect are brothers, they often go out to go down the mountain regardless of the clan rules. Every year, martial uncle Fengqing will give away a huge sum of money to improve the food for the disciples, so the palm sect will turn a blind eye to it."

Lin Nan nodded. At the beginning, he thought Fengqing Sword Fairy was not serious. It turned out that he was. He asked curiously, "this time I come to Emei to recognize my ancestors, is it under the gate of Fengqing Sword Fairy?"

"Not necessarily." Thousand star sword ponders a way: "if you didn't condense a sky step realm, that certainly is the wind pure martial uncle accept you."

"But now, all the immortal sects, including the military, are looking at you very closely and treating you as hot cakes. Martial uncle Fengqing is famous for being unreliable, so I guess you may be under the leader's sect. "

"Zhang Jiao?" Lin Nan blinked.

In fact, it's good news for him. Fengqing Jianxian and his ancestor Lin Qiyuan are brothers of the same school. They are old and have no future. They love Lin Nan and love her. They don't need to strengthen the superficial relationship between master and apprentice. On the contrary, he wanted to ask Zhang Jiao to help him. If he had a chance to be a master and apprentice, he could talk further.

"What kind of person is Zhang Jiao?" Lin Nan can't help but inquire about it first. People like Emei palm sect are almost at the top of the martial arts world. It's better to know about each other's happiness and anger in advance, so as to avoid saying the wrong thing.

After thinking about it, QianXingJian said, "I've only seen Zhangjiao two or three times, when it was the zongmen meeting. In general, Zhang Jiao gives me the feeling that he has a good temper and is steady, but what he is thinking is elusive. "

"Another point is that the Zhangjiao is very strong, which is certain. I heard those elder martial brothers say that Emei is at least in the top three in the ranking of the Zhangjiao strength of the five immortals."

"Building the foundation for the summit?" Lin Nan asked.

"I think so. There are few people who know the specific accomplishments of Zhang Jiao. " QianXingJian's face showed a look of reverence. "In any case, several decades ago, Zhangjiao once killed three foreigners in Lop Nor to build a foundation. It became famous in the first World War and caused a sensation in the world."

Lin Nan was a little surprised. The higher the realm is, the more difficult it is to fight with more than one enemy. It's very easy to fight three people in the same realm by refining bones, which has the advantage of immortal skills. But when it comes to building a foundation, it's not a simple talent. It also has a lot of consideration on combat experience and skills.In this spiritual barren place of the earth, anyone who can cultivate to build a foundation is not an ordinary person. Lin Nan has a little respect for Emei palm sect.

They walked along the winding mountain road. When they passed the hillside, a gate surrounded by a fence appeared, with three magnificent stone inscriptions on the top: Emei sect.

Ordinary people are forbidden to move forward here. There are two disciples in white nearby. They recognize the thousand star sword and let it go. They look surprised at Lin Nan.

QianXingJian lowered her voice and said, "the Emei Dabi will start tomorrow morning. During this time, you should go to the mountain to have a rest and try not to go out. When the Dabi comes out, you will appear as Lin Qixuan."

"I see." Lin Nan smiles. He can't expose the fact that he and Lin Qixuan are the same person to everyone in the martial arts circle.

As Qianxing sword plunges into the dense forest, it turns seven or eight, and then comes to a thatched cottage. There is a clear river in front of it, and a stone pot beside it. It looks very clean. It is estimated that people often live in it.

QianXingJian apologized: "this is my usual place for meditation. Although it's a little crude, you can make do for one night. You can't enter the peak until you become a disciple of Emei's inner gate tomorrow."

Lin Nan doesn't care about waving his hand. He doesn't care about people. He enters the thatched cottage to meditate.

After closing the door, QianXingJian leaves. He wants to go to the top of the mountain to die. Lin Nan can see that QianXingJian is at the top of the world for a long time, and his spiritual power is like boiling water, about to break through.

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