Pei Yuan is a junior at Jinling Institute of Aeronautics and Astronautics, his family is well-off, and he didn't need to work and study, but Pei Yuan will work part-time as a tour guide every holiday.

This summer, Pei Yuan chose to stay in Jinling to lead the group because of something at home.

When it comes to tourism in Jinling, because of the word of mouth of the "Chinese Condor", the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum has become more and more popular in the past two years. For example, the Korean group led by Pei Yuan this time was composed of more than a dozen men and women, all of whom were young tourists from South Korea.

Young people are more topical when they stay together, and of course there are many new ideas. For example, this time, their request was very simple, they had to wait for the dead of night to observe the golden eagles in the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum alone.

Although this idea is strange, Pei Yuan has seen more tourists with absurd ideas, and compared to it, it is just a somewhat difficult request. Pei Yuan provided them with tents for the night, and the group only camped on the adjacent hill in the afternoon, and when the tourists dispersed, they could get close to the golden eagle in the evening.

Finally, when the tourists dispersed, the moon climbed the willow tops, and the interest of this group of Korean tourists was strong. Someone took out a high-powered telescope and looked at the golden eagle perched on the archway of the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum.

The golden eagle in the high-powered moonlight telescope, the moonlight sprinkled on the golden feather, added a little softness to the awe-inspiring power of the golden eagle. The leading Korean man has a beard on his face and can't help but be happy when he stares at the camera.

Xiao Jin Lingjue was very conscious, staring at the direction of the small hill, and there was a kingly aura in his eagle eyes that looked down on the mountains.

The beard muttered something, because the speed of speech was too fast, Pei Yuan could only communicate with Korean in a simple daily way, and did not hear what the beard said.

"Such a golden eagle should have belonged to our Republic of Korea!" A Korean woman in her twenties took a deep breath and stared at the golden eagle on the archway with her big beautiful eyes, revealing a greedy look.

I just don't know if those eyelids are cut? Pei Yuan thought unkindly, and some regretted taking this group. The stick has become more and more rampant and brain-dead in the past two years, and the Dragon Boat Festival is declared a World Heritage Site, even if they say that everything is theirs, even Confucius has Korean ancestry, which is disgusting.

For the shouting of Korean women, Pei Yuan had some bad playfulness, fortunately, the golden eagle himself settled in the Zhongshan Mausoleum, and he didn't leave, otherwise according to the thinking of the sticks, probably the golden eagle went to South Korea's airspace to fly around, which is Korean blood.

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

Why are everyone else silent?

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

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

Their camera rack, after being flexibly assembled in their hands, fell into Pei Yuan's eyes, and there was a prototype of a gun!

Not good, these Koreans are afraid of bad intentions!

Pei Yuan quickly made a judgment in his mind, did he pretend not to know, or put himself on the hook? - Reason told Pei Yuan that pretending not to know their purpose and waiting for an opportunity to report the case was the best policy, but a college student like him, who doesn't have a little blood at a critical moment, can be rational to have a ghost!

Besides, just a few seconds after Pei Yuan hesitated, the Korean woman who looked at the brainless Korean woman before had already turned around and smiled at him: "Classmate Pei, there are some things that it is better not to see than to see." ”

Pei Yuan opened his mouth and smiled reluctantly, these Koreans really want to fight the idea of the golden eagle!

Did they want to kill it, or did they want to live?

How do you get it back to China alive?

There must be collusion between ghosts, such a big golden eagle, there is no internal response, don't even think about getting out of the customs - damn it, what are you going to do at this time? Only then did Pei Yuan feel that he had made a mistake by not learning some self-defense skills.

It's a pity that at this moment, everything is late.

The beard had already raised the long barrel of the gun and aimed it at the golden eagle, which didn't look like a weapon of mass destruction, but more like a tranquilizer gun. Bae Yuan stepped forward, and the wide-eyed Korean woman also stepped forward to stand beside him, ready to restrain him at any time.

Pei Yuan could only watch the anesthetic needle, which was a little thicker and longer than the embroidery needle, and launched the needle tube with a bang, shooting towards the golden eagle - get out of the way! Pei Yuan was short of breath, he was studying in Jinling, he usually heard rumors about the golden eagle, and for this brave and abnormal golden eagle, Pei Yuan believed that it could avoid it.

Why don't you avoid it-

Pei Yuan was puzzled, in fact, in Xiao Jin's opinion, this so-called anesthetic needle is even more ignorable than mosquitoes, it was a strange bird who was not even afraid of the golden system's mid-level qi training technique "Golden Knife Technique", how could it care about this little mortal iron anesthetic needle?

But, after all, this is a provocation to it!

Lin Luoran once instructed him not to hurt humans at will, but he never said that he could not fight back in the face of provocation. Xiao Jin's wings were about to fly over to put these jumping insects who dared to provoke the majesty of the "Golden Feather Eagle" under their claws, when a familiar breath suddenly appeared, making Xiao Jin's flapping of his wings follow.

This is...... Xiao Jin was at a loss, at this moment, it had been waiting for three whole years, perhaps, just an illusion?

Pei Yuan exclaimed, the sticks held the guns in their hands, and their hearts were nervous - why did a person suddenly appear?

A Qianqian Su hand casually caught the anesthetic needle and threw it on the ground.

Under the moonlight, Lin Luoran's appearance was hazy, but that kind of bond in the depths of the soul, without the isolation of the blood pool underground palace, made Xiao Jin not mistaken at all - this is its owner, she is really back! Xiao Jin, who has been becoming more and more majestic recently, instantly turned back into the somewhat stupid, treacherous and coquettish eagle, and it froze in place, waiting for Lin Luoran to approach.

The Koreans across a ravine didn't see Lin Luoran's action of catching the anesthetic needle at all, they thought that someone had come out to "cut off the beard", so they were angry, so they simply took out a long-range firearm, and were about to put the figure in the way, but they found that the figure that was blurred in the moonlight actually jumped out of thin air!

That's impossible!

The bearded beard snatched the binoculars, and the man was obviously trying to snatch their golden eagle with the help of some kind of tool like a flying claw!

The scene that the beard saw in the binoculars made him stunned - it was really a volley jumping in the air, looking at 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, she could see Xiao Jin just in the bleeding pool, and she didn't sigh more than her mood. Three years of time, countless times on the verge of life and death, made Lin Luoran understand the impermanence of life, made her more energetic, and made her cherish it more.

"Xiao Jin ......" Lin Luoran jumped on the top of the archway, Xiao Jin lowered his head, Lin Luoran put his face on its neck, and almost burst into tears.

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

The bullet hit Xiao Jin's wings and was blocked by "Ping Pong", Jin Ling's hardness is not the same as the steel plate, so it is natural to block these bullets.

A touch of murderous intent appeared in Lin Luoran's eyes, the blood pool had been eaten for three years, and it was already a blessing that she did not fall into a demon, but after all, she added a touch of anger to her temperament, and she was ruthless!

Lin Luoran turned over on Xiao Jin's back, Xiao Jin's wings fluttered, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the sky above the small hill opposite, how fast it was, these people on the opposite side didn't react at all!

Looking down a few meters above the crowd, Lin Luoran heard a bearded man babble a few words, most people have watched Korean dramas, and the essence of the stick talk has to pretend to be atmospheric, Lin Luoran heard it as soon as he heard it.

first attacked Xiao Jin, and then shot at random, if these are good people, then who are the bad people in this world? If it is not my race, its heart must be different, Lin Luoran didn't bother to know why they came, and with a flick of his right hand, a very destructive spiritual power did not enter the body of the beard holding the gun, and the beard fell down in response, and the others reacted to fight back, and everyone who had a change was put down by Lin Luoran with a snap of his fingers.

This is spiritual power, no more than the aura that has been drilled into Mu Tiannan's body before, the destructive power of the two is more than one level apart, and the most important thing is that this tricky spiritual power, although there is only a trace of it, will stay in their body until death, and it will not dissipate by itself, which is a bit of the life and death talisman of Tianshan Tong's grandmother.

Now there is only one person left who looks like a student, and as soon as Lin Luoran raised his hand, the boy hurriedly shouted: "I am from Huaxia, a student of Jinling Aerospace University, and I am not in the same group as them!" ”

Lin Luoran said lightly: "Since you are from Huaxia, why are you in the same stream with these Fanbang fleas?" ”

Pei Yuan was stimulated by this woman in ancient costume who came by a golden eagle and was suspected to be the goddess of the Heavenly Palace, if it weren't for his life, he would have forgotten to say it for a while.

His eloquence as a tour guide saved him at a critical moment, Pei Yuansan explained the situation in two sentences, and Lin Luoran said to himself: "Killing people scared this student...... Hey, I said, hand them over to the police, will you? ”

Pei Yuan nodded violently, Lin Luoran didn't care if they would be released on bail after being handed over to the police, anyway, if the tricky spiritual power in these people's bodies was activated, they themselves would not want to live.

Lin Luoran is like an arrow at the moment, and she is in no mood to say more to this ordinary student, she has experienced life and death, and her personality is a little more casual, alarming the world, this kind of thing, it is better to leave it to the so-called special departments and famous families to worry about it, what does it matter to 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 with half his face, Pei Yuan's ghost made a difference, and instantly pressed the silent door to open the door - this is just an insignificant little thing for Lin Luoran, Xiao Jin was as fast as lightning, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

Pei Yuan took the mobile phone and looked closely, the handsome and heroic shooting of the golden eagle was clearly visible, although the beauty in ancient costume was only one side, the dynamics captured by the mobile phone were a little blurry, but her temperament could not be concealed, and the brocade was flying, it really looked like the goddess of the Heavenly Palace-

Bae Yuan was dazed, and the moaning of a Korean stick under his feet brought him back to his senses and called the police first. While waiting for the police to arrive, Pei Yuan struggled in his heart, but still sent the photo to a meager one.

- "She is waiting for the Chinese Condor! ”

Pei Yuan made a little butterfly that stirred its wings, he hadn't thought at this moment that the barrier between ordinary people and cultivators in Huaxia had changed dramatically because of his small instigation of his wings!

“…… PS? ”

There was soon the first questioning reply on the meager side, Pei Yuan was categorical, and everyone was welcome to verify.

After the identification of a bunch of mapping masters, this kind of photo of Lin Luoran turning around quickly detonated major forums and websites - although there are still many people questioning the authenticity of the photo, more people regard Lin Luoran as the little dragon girl who does not eat fireworks in the world in Jin Yong's pen.

In this era, how can there still be people wearing ancient costumes on giant eagles?

The world in which we live from 9 to 5 is going to return to the world of mythology overnight?

There are many people who are panicking, but with a faint sense of anticipation.

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

As for what happened, Lin Luoran didn't know yet.

Under the boundless moonlight, she felt Xiao Jin's progress in the past three years, and now her speed is not even as good as that of an airplane, right?

Xiao Jin is still flying in a straight line, it should be faster than making an airplane, right? Calculate the time, in more than an hour, you can see relatives and friends who have been separated for three years, Lin Luoran stroked Xiao Jin's back feathers, and there was an unconcealable smile and expectation on his lips!

At the same time, the sky of Rongcheng was torn by lightning, and the first thunder was laid!

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

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

- Anyway, I'm back.