Regarding the matter of stirring the base, the old man was almost not angry to death!!

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Everything was prepared, and under Li Lian's "kind and pleasant" explanation, supplemented by the cold light of the blade, the pilot, who had been abandoned by Andorf, "gladly" accepted the mission to China.

The American-made CH-47F helicopter gunship, with a combat radius of 700 kilometers, is not a problem to reach China's JL Province if it is only considered to be one-way, and the estimated flight time is about 8 hours.

Because of the death of the apostle, most of the zombies have left the bridge, and the rest cannot pose a threat.

The soldiers surrounded the 13 warriors on the mission, but Li Lian, who didn't know that he had really solved the problem, was about to board the plane and leave at this time.

Nan Lixiang has always seemed to be in a state of distraction, and the shadow of that indifferent young man lingers in her heart.

Strong strength, cold state of mind, but extremely gentle with his girlfriend.

The whole body is full of mysteries, exuding a deadly temptation that leads to Nan Rika's constant speculation.

Until, she saw a helicopter slowly rising on the tarmac in the distance, and she felt that the boy was sitting on it for no reason.

He was leaving, taking away no vanity and throwing the honor of a hero to himself.

Nan Lixiang's heart is difficult to calm down, and the complicated emotions can't be analyzed at all, but there is a certain certainty, and she is looking forward to meeting again in the near future.

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The cool air flow inhales the mouth and nose, the sky is above, the white clouds are beside it, filling the heart and lungs, it is the pleasure of being far away from the world.

Ordinary people may have a lot of opportunities to do airplanes, but taking a helicopter to make a trip closest to the blue sky is something that most people don't have.

– These are two very different feelings.

In ancient times, the apes first looked up at the sky and saw the birds flying freely in the sky, and the simple desire has continued to this day.

- I want to fly.

Even if you fall to pieces, there are not a few people who try, and it is not until modern times that this longing that has lasted for tens of thousands of years has been satisfied.

Li Lian stretched out his hand out of the window, his eyes slightly closed, and quietly comprehended the core of Kojiro's kendo-"The Principle of the Wind".

The previous application was just a forcible urging of violence, and it was still far from the realm of the war ghost.

The war ghost can detect the "wind" stirred up by the enemy's movements, and then follow the wind and slash out with a sword that is absolutely impossible to dodge.

When the delphinium flashes by, only the ubiquitous "wind" can bind its wings, and only the wind can capture all the movements of the delphinium.

Li Lian has an extremely high talent for swordsmanship, and "spiritual suppression" can easily allow him to enter the realm of "ethereal" martial artists.

Even so, fully comprehending the principles of the wind is not an overnight thing.

can be forcibly urged, just rely on the strength of Kojiro's body that far surpasses that of his life, if Kojiro has Li Lian's current strength, then "Secret Sword Yan Hui" will definitely have more mysteries.

The basis of attracting the "power of the wind" is not a simple physical force, no matter how strong the power is, it is only the "air flow" that is triggered, and there is no lethality at all.

What really causes the wind is actually the "realm" of the warrior, the coordination and unity of physical strength and spiritual strength, there are many similar sayings, China's "internal force", India's "military tea benefit", and even "small universe" and "qi" and so on.

What a warrior infuses into his sword is not only the strength of his muscles, but also his own spirit, resulting in various miraculous phenomena.

Li Lian once looked up the person "Sasaki Kojiro" in the database of the main god, and it is said that in a parallel world, his secret sword Yan Hui has reached the height of "dimensional interference".

He had never studied magic, and he was able to achieve dimensional interference purely because of his dedication to his kendo, and he used his spirit and skills to turn miracles into reality.

At this time, it was a rare opportunity for Li Lian, and the air currents in the sky were clearer, more agile, and wilder than those on the ground.

When the air flow collided with Li Lian's skin, countless small cyclones were created in that instant, and the cyclones combined to form a large cyclone, which rotated, bypassed the obstacle, and then converged again, stirring up a fluctuation, and then slowly subsided.

The wonderful process, the indescribable harmony, the principle of the operation of the universe is contained in it.

Even a dusty fragment of "reason" is enough for human beings to comprehend it for 10,000 years.

Time flies in an instant, and eight hours is too short for Li Lian.

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The plane landed on a gravel road, and the fuel gauge was already near the bottom.

Lost a lot of supplies on the plane to the pilot, plus the GPS locator prepared, whether he can get out depends on his luck.

For his own purposes, Li Lian doesn't mind being cruel to others, but if others help him, he will never cross the river and tear down the bridge, this is Li Lian's principle.

Being betrayed by others is not someone else's fault, but your own fault, and it is you who give others the opportunity to betray you.

Therefore, just like Andorf, Li Lian did not give him the opportunity to betray himself at all, but he would not harm his interests.

In addition to being too indifferent, this is undoubtedly an efficient way to do things.

Li Lian and Xianzi parted ways with the pilot, and he walked east with a bitter face, but Li Lianzi was ready to go to a nearby township.

Along the rough gravel road, surrounded by verdant farmland, there was no one in sight, and there was silence everywhere.

Occasionally, I see unknown birds, pecking in the pond, ignoring the humans who walk by, and immersing themselves in their own world.

"I always feel that my mood is calm all of a sudden." Tsumiko took a deep breath and said intoxicatedly.

"yes, it's a good place."

Zombies, apostles, are like dreams, vulnerable to this idyllic scene.

After walking for an hour, the sky gradually darkened, and a small village appeared in front of the two of them.

It is very simple, probably less than a hundred households, built on the mountain, deep in the world.

When I got closer, I realized that there was no one here.

The washed rice was placed in a basin, the rice bowl was thrown on the ground, the mottled blood stains extended to the door, and the faint footprints extended to the outside of the village.

"Even this kind of place...... Are there zombies? Tsuiko said in surprise.

"It seems that yes, as long as there are people living in groups, there will inevitably be zombies." Li Lian made a judgment.

"It's cruel." As you can imagine, the family was busy cooking, but the zombie came in through the door, bit the woman who was cooking, and knocked over the bowl on the table.

"Yanzi, I want to live here for a while, but the conditions here are ......" Li Lian stopped when he wanted to speak.

"Hehe, I'm not a pampered woman, if a warrior can't endure hardship, how can he achieve success." Tsuiko said as a matter of course.

Li Lian understands this very well, but he doesn't want to go in his heart, and secretly thinks that if he goes out in the future, he must make up for it.

The reason why he likes this place is also because of the wind.

Close to the mountain, the mountain breeze blows from the east, which is very different from the city and full of the wildness of nature.

"I'm hungry, Lian."

Tsumiko found an apron and began to work on the stove, which she had obviously never used, and accidentally made herself look black and gray when she lit the fire.

Li Lian wanted to help, but was kicked out by Yanzi, so he had to wait aside with a wry smile.

Soon, the aroma of rice permeated the room, coupled with a few stir-fried seasonal vegetables, and Li Lian's craftsmanship made Li Lian full of praise.

She showed a happy smile like a little woman, her hand on her cheeks, and she watched Li Lian swallow the meal intently, until Li Lian kept urging her to pick up the rice bowl.

Li Lian's heart throbbed, and a certain emotion brewed in the bottom of his heart, turning into a more solid force.

More tenacious than angry, more majestic than fierce.

The Tao of a martial artist is a collection of all emotions, if there is no son, Li Lian would definitely be overwhelmed by anger, but now they can balance each other, and with the help of the "Soul Explosion" talent, they can brew more powerful power.

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At night, Li Lian sat on the upwind outlet, his long sword crossed his knees, no sorrow or joy, the fierce wind entangled around him, cut by the blade of the sword, and then converged, swirled, and disappeared.

Heart Sword Divine Decision, Seven Styles of Sword Intent, Sword Divine Skill, Secret Sword Yan Return.

Only take the most suitable part of it, and then analyze it in detail, comprehend it in detail, disassemble it, and reorganize it.

Then find a way to survive in this dangerous and chaotic world.

This kind of enlightenment will continue for a long time.