"Snort~"

"Whew!"

The hull of the air-space battleship was torn, and the dense sound was incomparably noisy.

Unlike airplanes, which have windows to see the outside, the outside can also see inside.

There are no windows on the sides of the air and space battleship, and it is completely a tin box.

When attacked, the passengers inside could not see any birds at all, and most of them would not be afraid.

It was the first time for the rider to look nervous and panicked.

Then, without waiting for these people to exclaim, the counterattack of the air-space battleship has already begun.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

A dull sound echoed through the air.

One after another, thick flaming snakes burst out of the giant flamethrower and swept through the countless birds that surrounded the Sky Battleship.

"Ga~~~!"

Shrill chirps echoed through the night.

Like the waves, the air and space warships are up and down, left and right, front and back, wandering and stirring, and the sound is heard for thousands of miles.

With the sound, the frequency of the battleship's hull being torn suddenly increased, and the abnormal sound of "snort, snort" not only did not weaken, but became stronger and stronger.

The flaming serpent unleashed by the Sky Battleship did not repel the birds, only to provoke them to attack even more frantically.

In the face of such a small but numerous attack by small birds, the shells and machine guns of the air-space battleship did not have a great effect.

The escort fighter was killed early, falling to the ground and lighting up sparks.

Tang Mubai was hesitant to help, after all, he set off so late to be in a hurry, but he didn't want to be delayed by a group of birds.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the battle situation outside the battleship suddenly changed.

The flame snake that spewed out suddenly turned into a flame dragon, and as if it had consciousness, not only did it grow in size, but its power also became stronger.

Swept through the air, not a single bird could withstand it, and was burned to ashes and thrown into the night sky.

[HP +46]

[HP +51]

[HP +39]

......

The recovery prompt flashed by.

Tang Mubai raised his eyebrows and listened to the movement outside.

A moment later, the birds attacking the Sky Battleship screamed and scattered in all directions.

The cabin in front of you rang out with cheers and applause.

"I'll go see what's going on. Seeing this, Fang Lin dropped a sentence and ran over.

After a while, he ran back again, sat in his position, rubbed his hands and said excitedly, "It's the 'Fire Dragon Grandmaster' Ma Wangqian, Ma Da Boss, just now he took action to control the flames, and the burning attack birds killed and injured countless people, so he had to escape." ”

"'Fire Dragon Grandmaster' Ma Wangqian?" Tang Mubai wondered, "Is he from Canghe City?" ”

"No, Ma Wangqian is from Muyang City. Fang Lin explained, "This Grandmaster Ma is very famous in Muyang City, and his strength is not bad, of course, you can't compare with the head of the regiment." ”

"That's right. Tang Mubai was stunned and did not speak again.

Fang Lin was interested and introduced Ma Wangqian's life information to Tang Mubai.

Ma Wangqian is a native of Muyang City, has a company under his own, and serves as the president himself, as a martial artist in the realm of grandmasters, he loves to be in the limelight.

Unlike other grandmasters, he basically doesn't show up much.

Ma Wangqian is just the opposite, as long as he is a little larger activities, celebrations, birthday gifts, and banquets, he can be seen.

And he also loves to fight grievances, is willing to stand up for ordinary people, and has angered a large number of powerful martial arts groups.

Because of this, many people adore him, admire him, and like him.

It is no exaggeration to say that in Muyang City, Ma Wangqian is more popular than any star.

Because of the fame of the "Fire Dragon Palm" he cultivated, Ma Wangqian was called the "Fire Dragon Grandmaster" for this reason.

Ma Wangqian himself likes this title very much, and even specially ordered the "Fire Dragon Robe", but whenever he goes out, he wears the "Fire Dragon Robe" most of the time.

When Fang Lin said "Fire Dragon Battle Robe", he deliberately lowered his voice and complained about it.

Because the "fire dragon robe" is similar in appearance to the imperial robe in ancient times.

It's just that the imperial robes of the ancient emperors were mainly golden yellow, and Ma Wangqian was mainly fiery red.

Even so, it's just as loud as ever.

After Tang Mubai heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Grandmaster realm martial artists, most of them take their faces very seriously.

The existence of a bag like Ma Wangqian, Tang Mubai heard of it for the first time.

The grandmaster warriors in Red Leaf City and Canghe City, he basically knew everything.

The grandmasters of Muyang City, Linnan City, Xin'an City and other cities didn't pay much attention to it.

One is that they can't be reached, and the other is that the strength of these grandmasters in the city is not very high.

Fang Lin knew Ma Wangqian, it was when he was in Canghe Martial Arts School, he heard other people say it.

This Sao Bao Grandmaster is even willing to do the job of signing autographs, which is really strange.

It's not an exaggeration to say he's a star.

Tang Mubai booked the ticket online and didn't reveal his identity much, so he didn't sit in first class, otherwise, he would have been able to see Ma Wangqian's limelight.

Of course, Ma Wangqian took action to solve the trouble, and Tang Mubai was still very grateful.

As for being like everyone else, befriending Ma Wangqian in the past, it will be exempted.

On the follow-up route, the air-space warship was not attacked again.

In the evening of the next day, he landed safely in Jinlu City, the seat of the Governor's Mansion of the Seventy-Six Domains.

At this time, it is the eve of the New Year's Eve, after the night falls, in Jinlu City, all the streets and alleys are full of red lanterns, and the activities held on both sides of the street attract countless pedestrians to walk around, and the whole city is very lively no matter where it is.

Tang Mubai and his entourage called a taxi and went straight to the hotel near the Governor's Palace.

Fang Lin and Mi Li, leaning against the car window, looked at the outside scenery, and kept shouting where it looked good, which caused the driver to frequently look sideways.

Tang Mubai coughed before he calmed down, looking embarrassed.

After arriving at the hotel, Tang Mubai checked the room, made sure that there was no eavesdropping monitoring and other equipment, sat on the sofa, looked at Fang Lin and Mi Li, and said, "On the way to Canghe City, I said, we came to Jinlu City because we have something to do, not to play! This matter is still very important, it needs to be kept secret, and it must not be leaked out at all! Let alone attract anyone's attention!"

"Don't worry, Commander, we know it's wrong. Fang Lin said embarrassedly.

Mi Li lowered his head, and also admitted his mistake in a low voice.

"If you want to play, when you go back, you can have a good time. But before that, you have to get things done. Tang Mubai said indifferently, "Now, Mi Li immediately went online to find the whereabouts of the 'Reincarnation Sutra', and Fang Lin is ready to sleep!"

"Understood!" Fang Lin nodded.

The rice grains are eyelids.

Tang Mubai hadn't said what he was going to do in Jinlucheng before.

It was only when she heard the words "Reincarnation Sutra" that she realized the seriousness of the matter.

Fang Lin didn't know what the "Sutra of Reincarnation" represented, but she knew the benefits and disadvantages of this thing.

Although she didn't know what the benefits of the "Reincarnation Sutra" were.

But for the sake of the "Reincarnation Sutra", it is too common for a few people to be killed or injured!

There are no second words.

Mi Li opened her laptop, connected to the Internet, and started working.

Fang Lin went to the next room and collapsed on the bed to play with his mobile phone.

Tang Mubai stood in front of the window, looking at the governor's palace not far away, listening to the movements inside.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, there were many people in the Governor's Palace.

This was beyond Tang Mubai's expectations.

I thought that after the Chinese New Year, the Governor's Mansion and the Admiral's Mansion would also have a holiday, and the staff would be reduced.

As a result, the actual situation was just the opposite of what Tang Mubai thought.

Inside the six-storey building, each floor is brightly lit.

There are a lot of people sitting in the various offices, people moving around, coming and going.

Listen, the Governor himself is there!

On the contrary, it is the innate powerhouse who sits in the governor's palace, and it seems that he is not in the building.

The heartbeat, breath, and qi of a warrior are different from those of ordinary people, and the stronger the strength, the more obvious it is.

After Tang Mubai opened the "Ear Trick Magical Power" and listened carefully, the personnel in the Governor's Building, there were more than 20 master-level martial artists, five grandmasters, and the masters were too lazy to count.

There is no congenital master!

Or can't you hear it?

The other party shielded his own qi, breath, and even heartbeat.

This kind of method can't be done by ordinary grandmasters, but it can.

It can be achieved through the body in the five supernatural powers, or through the "Dao Seed".

For this reason, Tang Mubai was not sure if there was a congenital strong person in the governor's building.

Standing at the window, staring silently, he sensed a half-ring.

Mi Li's voice sounded, "Commander, I found it! Regarding the whereabouts of the 'Reincarnation Sutra', it is in a small compartment inside the Governor's Building!"

"Tell me about it. Tang Mubai turned around and motioned for Mi Li to continue.

"Okay. Mi Li took a sip of water and slowly explained, "Before talking about the 'Sutra of Reincarnation', I want to mention the governor here, this governor likes to read scriptures very much, and the people below have collected all kinds of scriptures for this purpose, and they have done what they like." Over time, the governor of the Seventy-Six Domains treasured as many as four or five hundred scriptures. ”

In order to store these scriptures, the governor of the seventy-six domains deliberately set aside a small room next to his office and put all the scriptures in it. Whenever he was free, he would go into the cubicle, rummage through the scriptures, and bury his head in looking. ”

"According to the chat records I found privately in the governor's palace, the governor often lost track of time and delayed his work in order to read the scriptures. ”

"The most recent one, just last month, was a delay in attending a major conference. And the scripture he was reading in the cubicle at that time was the 'Sutra of Reincarnation'!"

"Then who gave him this 'Sutra of Reincarnation', is there a record of it?" Tang Mubai asked after listening.

"Nope. Mi Li shook his head, "The 'Reincarnation Sutra' is dedicated to the governor, there is no information left on the Internet, in fact, in that small compartment next to the governor's office, there are several 'Reincarnation Sutras'!"

"How many copies?" Tang Mubai raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, the governor had a penchant for sorting and arranging all the scriptures, and he put several 'samsaric scriptures' together. The news was revealed privately by the person who cleaned his cubicle. Those 'Sutras of Reincarnation' were also delivered to the governor through several people. ”

Mi Li explained, "This process lasted a total of ten years. Within ten years, the 'Sutra of Reincarnation' sent was grouped together. The source of each book is not recorded. ”

"Understood. Tang Mubai nodded, "You don't have to worry about it now, just rest here." If you're hungry, just ask the downstairs to bring food up. In short, don't go out of the hotel tonight, no matter what you hear!"

"Okay!" Mi Li nodded vigorously, and his heart pounded and accelerated.

In this regard, Tang Mubai didn't say anything more, walked out of the room quickly, and closed the door.

When he came to the next room, he found Fang Lin and blurted out, "If you fall asleep now, can you go to the Governor's Mansion for a walk? There are still a lot of people in the Governor's Palace, no less than eighty!"

"This ......" Fang Lin put down his phone, pondered for a while, and said with a wry smile, "I don't know, maybe you can try." But after this dream, the fugue goes to other places. Do it up to two times a day, and more than two times, and I literally fall asleep!"

In that case, then wait. Tang Mubai slowed down his tone and chuckled, "The matter is not urgent, it is not too late to act in the middle of the night." You just have to get ready now. Once inside, find the Governor's office, and a small cubicle next to it. The specific route, after keeping it in mind, can be withdrawn. ”

"Understood. Fang Lin nodded, with a leaping expression.

He was very excited at this moment, not to mention the fugue in his dreams, and he didn't even feel sleepy.

Tang Mubai didn't notice it at first, but slowly found it in the end, and couldn't help but be speechless for a while.

After thinking about it, I didn't stay in the room, went outside, stood at the end of the corridor aisle, and looked at the New Year's scenery in the city.

The sea of red and the lively air currents show that the residents of the city are enjoying the atmosphere of the New Year.

Fang Lin was very excited and did not feel sleepy. The rice grains are similar, and a heart is beating non-stop.

Tang Mubai was very calm, and under the will of heaven and man, he did not feel excited or nervous because of these things.

The situation in the governor's building, he has been paying attention.

As the New Year's Eve gets closer and closer, the number of people in the Governor's Mansion is finally decreasing.

In the end, a dozen people remained, who remained in the building and performed the night shift.

The Governor himself, escorted by the security team, left the building and returned home.

The night is getting darker.

After arriving at New Year's Eve, a blessing sounded throughout the city.

Tang Mubai returned to Fang Lin's room, and saw that this guy was still not sleepy, walking around in front of the window, too lazy to wait, he simply stepped forward to knock him unconscious, and fell asleep directly.

Then, step aside and wait quietly.

Half an hour later, the bustle outside had been reduced by half.

Fang Lin woke up quietly, covered his head, and reported his fugue in the Governor's Mansion with resentment.

"The cubicle next to the governor's office was found, at the east end of the fifth floor. ”

Fang Lin said, "Everything else is fine, but before I left, I sensed a blazing aura from the sixth floor, and I didn't dare to approach it at all. It felt like there was a huge stove on the sixth floor, and when I got closer, I would be distracted!"

"Is that so. Tang Mubai nodded, "Okay, you're fine, don't worry about it below, if you're hungry, ask the hotel downstairs to send some food." In short, you don't pay attention to any movement outside the meeting. ”

"Understood!" Fang Lin nodded vigorously, his face full of excitement.

Seeing this, Tang Mubai ignored him and strode out of the room.

The furnace that Fang Lin sensed, not surprisingly, was an innate powerhouse!