Zhang Lu drove a military-branded car.
So it was easy to pass the roadblock.
As we walked further into the city, the serious atmosphere seemed to fade away.
But Zhang Lu cultivated the Eye of True Source, using the physical eye as a carrier, and his spirit could peer out.
Although the main ability is strength extension, the secondary ability also increases vision and acuity.
After all, mental acuity far exceeds the acuity of the physical eye.
To Zhang Lu's eyes, there was more 'strangeness' in the bustling city center.
Many soldiers pretending to be ordinary people but carrying weapons in their arms and wearing protective equipment under their coats or jackets are wandering the streets.
At a glance, there were no less than a few hundred people.
"Who are they looking for?" Zhang Lu thought at first.
Then quickly denied: "No! Who are they protecting!"
You don’t need so many people to find someone.
Because the goal is fixed.
Only protecting an important object requires so many manpower.
Because...the target that may pose a threat may not be fixed.
Needs more eyes to stare at.
Be prepared for all possible emergencies.
Zhang Lu's car was originally heading towards the home of Yan Yu's parents, but it got sidetracked halfway.
Then we stopped in front of a restaurant owned by a New Zealander.
Uncle Alimu, who had a big beard, a thin figure and a gray-rimmed round hat on his head, immediately came out to greet him.
"Come here today. Do you want to eat mutton or yak meat? My wife just made a very good pilaf. Do you want a bowl?" Uncle Alimu asked Zhang Lu in the Xiner-Tai language.
Zhang Lu patted his gloves and replied: "Then let's have a plate! There's also a bowl of mutton soup and a piece of baked buns."
"Okay!" Uncle Alimu went down to greet his wife to prepare food for Zhang Lu.
Zhang Lu went straight to the second floor and sat in the middle, but he could still see outside the window.
Knowing that there is something strange in the city now, surveillance and defense personnel can be seen almost everywhere.
Still sitting by the window, posing as if it depends on the situation, isn't that attracting attention?
Several Xiner-Tai couples who were sitting by the window became a good cover for Zhang Lu.
Zhang Lu's food was served quickly.
In addition, Uncle Alimu also presented a melon and fruit as a gift.
Zhang Lu quickly started to feast.
It tasted very sweet and was gobbled up.
After opening the Eye of True Source, Zhang Lu's intuition became very sharp, allowing Zhang Lu to judge that several gazes had slowly withdrawn from his body.
About ten more minutes passed.
Three cars that looked ordinary but should have been specially modified drove towards Yan Yu's parents' home.
Zhang Lu's expression did not change, but his heart beat faster.
He already knows who is coming!
"Yan Yu hacked the Origin God Book of the big boss behind him, so sooner or later the other party found out that the goods they got were fakes, and came to find out... This was something I had expected a long time ago. To deal with this possibility, I also did something Corresponding response simulation. But... with such a big fanfare, maybe even the person directly visited in person... Why is this?"
"The seven divine arts in the Book of Origin God are of course very wonderful, but Xuan Guo is a huge country, and the various inheritances in the country are by no means rare. Who... why are you so persistent in the Book of Origin God?" Zhang Lu I was puzzled.
Don't mention anything else.
The Yuan Family Iron Sand Palm practiced by Zhang Lu should be considered a third-rate small boxing type in the ancient martial arts system of Xuan Kingdom.
It has always belonged to the Yuan family and been passed down from generation to generation.
If there are fewer people practicing, there will be fewer talents.
Naturally, it is impossible to push this iron sand palm into a new one and carry it forward.
Even so, Zhang Lu also used this palm technique to kill the bearded man who had mastered at least two or three Source Divine Techniques under the iron palm.
In other words, Source Divine Technique is not invincible.
It still depends on who is using it.
"With that person's identity, it shouldn't be too difficult to obtain a powerful extraordinary inheritance... Why do you have to come all the way to Adansur City for the ancient scrolls of the Divine Book?"
"Adansu'er City... is not a good place for the big guys in Xuanwu Xuanwei Pavilion!" Zhang Lu frowned.
Adansur...!
The pearl of Xuan Kingdom in the far frontier.
It is rich and beautiful.
It transported delicious fruits, beef and mutton to other cities in Xuanguo.
But these are its glossy shells.
To be honest.
It is more like a foreign land separated from the central jurisdiction.
The officials here were passed down from generation to generation by the descendants of the guards officials who originally came to build the city.
Just like Yan Yu, his parents were minor officials here, and his grandfather was also a minor official here. When it came to him... In fact, he also had a sinecure in the government.
He just has to wait for his parents to retire so that he can take over his father's place.
What is in opposition to but compatible with these official families who have been entrenched here for generations is the profound ethnic contradiction here.
It is not just once that the central government wants to control this place substantively and completely through various means.
But in the end, they would give up such an idea amid the Xinerta people's uprising.
However, the strange thing is that these official families who have been here for generations actually do not treat the Xinertai people well, let alone give them any preferential treatment.
They despised them.
He established special schools for his own children and refused to admit children of Xinertai people.
Establish some Free Guard communities and prohibit New Zealanders... or people from any ethnic minority from moving in.
The boss from Xuanwu patrols here.
It is very likely that they will be left on this land forever because they have touched some sensitive points of interest.
There is no precedent for such a thing.
More than a hundred years ago, President Linke was assassinated while touring distant frontiers.
Although later, there were always speculations that he was assassinated by a political enemy.
But the most common theory is that President Link wants to dismantle this special situation in Yuanjiang and eliminate that distorted... balance.
Then he died under the gun of a Xinertai man who was only fifteen years old.
"If it's not for the magic, then...there is other more important information hidden in that volume of the Origin God Book. It was this information that made the big boss who should have been firmly in control of Xuanwu choose to ignore it. Danger, coming to the city of Adansur.”
"Combined with this big boss, because he stood on the wrong team in the last election, the current situation in Xuanwu is not good. Even the energy crystal mine hidden in private has been taken away... Maybe the power crystal mine hidden in God's Can something in the book help him improve his current situation?" Zhang Lu began to make some reasonable associations.
The meal is finished!
It took about ten minutes to digest.
Zhang Lu picked up the clothes placed on the chair aside, said hello to Uncle Alimu, and then walked out of the restaurant.
Zhang Lu decided to take the risk.
His relationship with Yan Yu cannot be concealed.
There are also some loopholes in Yidili that cannot be ignored.
Since the other party is so grand.
So hiding... obviously won't help.
The car turned around and headed towards Yan Yu's parents' house.
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