Lin Shisan's strong physique, just because she is Hongmeng's daughter, to the Yin body?

With Lin Nan's knowledge, it is certain that these alone are definitely not enough.

It has to do with 'race'.

Lin Thirteen's race is a mystery, even if Lin Nan has been in the immortal world for five hundred years and has seen a lot, he has never heard of it.

He secretly said to himself: "I can only put this matter down for now, and then investigate it properly after the war is over." ’

And Lin Nan thinks that no matter what Lin Thirteen is, the fact that she sacrificed her life to save herself in the desert has already happened and will not change, Lin Nan recognizes 'Lin Thirteen', not her race.

In fact, his biggest entanglement is whether he has feelings for this young 'wife'.

Lin Nan admitted that he had a good impression of Lin Shisan, but that kind of good impression was between a friend and a wife, and it had not yet reached the level of yin and yang, and the most important thing was that every time Lin Nan couldn't help but think of the little witch who sank in the Pacific Ocean, he asked himself, is this a 'betrayal'? But he has a son, and Lin Nan can't abandon him.

"Forget it! These complicated things, think about them after the war is over!" Lin Nan made up his mind that the Zerg would not be destroyed, and he would not think about anything else.

At this time, more people walked in outside, and Lin Zeyu, who had finished counting the loot, all came in.

The two sides exchanged pleasantries and got to the point of the dominant country.

Lin Zeyu said first: "Instructor, this time it has been decided, Irkutsk, you and Miss Lin will come forward, plus two people to visit." This kind of decisive battle between the world's pinnacle powerhouses is easy to produce a martial arts understanding and confirm the cultivation, as for the candidate, it is up to you to decide. ”

Everyone present looked at Lin Nan with blazing eyes and expectant expressions.

Watching the peak martial artists compete with their own eyes, the benefits of which are naturally needless to say, this council brings together super masters from all over the world and all over the world, and all kinds of martial artists of the same line as themselves have it, which is a good opportunity to confirm their cultivation.

Looking at the appearance of everyone's eyes, Lin Nan was very embarrassed.

The people here have a good relationship with him, and if possible, bring them with them. The problem is that some people must be left to defend the city.

Lin Nan thought for a while and said, "That's it, Lin Zeyu and Zhou Heng are both generals, and they know more about the military system and are more familiar with the city of Irkutsk. So you two stay. ”

Lin Zeyu and the two sighed together, but what Lin Nan said was reasonable, even if they were allowed to go, it was estimated that Lin Zeyu would have to shirk it.

In this way, people were selected as 'Thousand Star Sword' and 'Lin Bei'.

Qianxing Jian is a single monk, which is very suitable for going to that kind of place, and taking Lin Bei is Lin Nan's selfishness.

After the decision was made, everyone dispersed, and there were still many things to deal with in the chaotic city.

On the square, many soldiers are practicing martial arts, waving fists and dancing swords, shouting and shouting to shake the sky, a vigorous and upward atmosphere, even the light snow falling over Irkutsk is enthusiastically melted by everyone.

Only by cultivating hard can we be safe and sound on the battlefield and save more compatriots.

This siege battle, the death of the soldiers, and Lin Nan's strength deeply stimulated everyone, if everyone has the realm of innate and even foundation-building, why did this war last for five years and kill a total of more than a billion people?

Therefore, everyone is practicing martial arts more and more desperately.

Lin Nan stood in the square with his hands in his hands, and sighed with emotion, 'Poor and rich'.

The more we are in an era of war and chaos, the more so. Although the mind is important, the number of people needed to kill the enemy is far more than that of smart people.

With a glance of his eyes, in front of Lin Nan, there was a tall young man with a tiger head and a tiger brain who was practicing the Thirty-six Styles of Xingluo.

Lin Bei himself only has more than a dozen styles, not long ago, Lin Nan gave him the manuscript of the first thirty styles, and Lin Bei fell in love with the move of 'Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect' at a glance, with a large killing area and cool, which is completely in line with the identity of sword cultivation.

I saw Lin Bei staring at a wooden dummy with round eyes, long swords piled up everywhere around him, and then shouted violently: "The sword is coming!"

Those long swords on the ground buzzed a few times, and they slowly crawled towards the north of the forest like earthworms.

He strained so hard that his face turned red, and the speed of the long sword 'crawling' was still like that of a turtle.

Looking at this scene, Lin Nan couldn't help but laugh.

I think that when he practiced the trick of 'Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect', he had laid a foundation for ten years first! On the other hand, Lin Bei, even the imperial sword technique had just started, so he wanted to learn the top-level Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, and it could be said that he participated in the marathon without his legs growing.

But Lin Nan didn't persuade either, he was also very stubborn at Lin Bei's age, unless he stumbled, other people's persuasion didn't work at all.

What really made Lin Nan care was Lin Bei's 'Yin and Yang Twins'.

Through the inner vision of his divine sense, Lin Nan clearly saw that in the Lin Bei dantian, there were two stars, one black and one gold, floating, although the number was much less than his Five Elements Transformation Realm, but relying on the quality, it was almost equal.

Lin Nan rubbed his chin, and secretly pondered in his heart: "I'm afraid this kid's future achievements are only a little lower than mine." It depends on whether he inherited his talent for kendo from me. ’

After turning around the square a few times, Lin Nan saw something strange in the crowd.

All the soldiers were practicing martial arts, no one was laughing and playing, at most they took occasional breaks and went to the smoking area to chat.

Because Irkutsk soldiers and individual warriors are mixed together, it is difficult to manage, and killing the enemy on the battlefield is a matter of death, so in most cases, smoking is not prohibited, and there are strict rules on drinking, and the offender is dealt with by military law.

The scene that appeared in front of Lin Nan's eyes, although it was not 'drinking', was similar in nature to it.

A bunch of big soldiers in the house, surrounded by a man and a woman.

Their faces were questioning, and some scolded angrily.

Lin Nan frowned and decided to go over and take a look.

They all went into battle together to kill the enemy, and they were brothers, how could there still be such a thing as bullying the weak with the strong?

Lin Nan squeezed over, "Let's let go, let me make trouble." ”

There was a bald head in front of him who was cursing, wearing a dark green apron and holding a soup spoon, angry. Suddenly, he was squeezed, and he turned his head and wanted to smash the soup spoon over.

The bald head looked at it, and the anger on his face disappeared instantly.

He saluted respectfully: "It's rude, it turns out to be Major General Lin! Logistics squad leader 05, Wu Qiangqiang reports to you!"

Lin Nan bowed his head slightly, "Squad Leader Wu, what's going on with you and your people, why do you want to bully these ordinary people?"

Although he hadn't seen the faces of the man and woman inside, Lin Nan had already sensed through his breath that the male was only refining the tendon realm, and the female was an ordinary person through and through.

Even in peacetime, it is rare for soldiers to bully people, let alone in Irkutsk, where military discipline is strict.