Legendary Sequence

Flight L8922 from Linnan City to LN City, Jingnan Province, completed its takeoff. On the plane, Su Yian ordered food directly.

I heard that the food on the plane was delicious. Su Yian didn't have the opportunity to eat it in his previous life. This time he had such an opportunity to eat well.

When he began to eat, the beautiful woman next to him said: "Overeating is not a diet plan worth promoting. Eat slowly, no one will snatch it from you."

Su Yian paused, turned his head and looked at the beautiful woman for the first time.

Elegant and luxurious.

This was Su Yian's first impression. Her appearance was outstanding, but her noble and elegant temperament was even more beautiful.

Such a noble woman must be from a family with a deep background, otherwise she would not have such a temperament.

The woman looked at Su Yian with a smile in her eyes, and her voice was also very gentle, as if she was familiar with him.

Su Yian was suspicious. How could such a woman talk to him for no reason?

"Thank you for your concern, sister." While thinking in her heart, Su Yian smiled and said gratefully.

"Sister?" The woman raised her eyebrows slightly, and a barely perceptible smile flashed in her eyes: "You are quite good at talking, little brother, what's your name?"

"Su Yian."

The woman smiled lightly: "What a good name, may the years be peaceful and you be well, your parents must have had this idea when they named you."

Hearing this, Su Yian was stunned. It was the first time he heard someone interpret his name like this, and inexplicably felt that this interpretation was correct.

Sighing in his heart, Su Yian looked at the woman: "What's your sister's name?"

"Mu Zijin." The woman said with a smile.

"Mu..." Su Yian was very sensitive to this surname, and couldn't help but look at her a few more times. When he found that she didn't look like Mu Youning at all, he slowly retracted his gaze: "Sister, your name is also very nice, Qingqing Zijin, it touches my heart."

"Brother, you are so sweet, you can easily please girls."

Su Yian smiled and didn't speak.

At this time, ten middle-aged men walked into the first-class cabin. With high noses, eyes of different colors, and deep eye sockets, it was obvious that they were not only natives of the Qin Empire, but also several Westerners.

As they walked, they looked at the tickets in their hands, found their seats and sat down. One of the burly men sat on Su Yian's left hand, and the two were only separated by an aisle.

Su Yian stopped eating and glanced at him secretly. This burly Westerner was very clean, without a beard. Although he had a smile on his face, his eyes were very cold, and occasionally there was a trace of murderous intent.

The plane was flying in the sea of ​​clouds, and the blue sky and white clouds seemed to be within reach. Su Yian put down the tableware in his hand, got up and prepared to go to the toilet, but accidentally bumped into the armrest when he went out. His body lost gravity and bumped into the Westerner. His right hand accidentally pressed on the Westerner's seat and touched the Westerner's waist.

"Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean it." Su Yian apologized quickly.

The Westerner's eyes were filled with murderous intent, but when he saw Su Yian's young face and nervous expression, his vigilance dropped.

"It's okay, be careful next time." The Westerner smiled and said in the stiff language of the Great Qin Empire.

Su Yian bowed again and walked towards the bathroom. He looked at his right hand and recalled the stiff thing that his right hand had just touched. His expression was a little cold.

There is something wrong with these Westerners.

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Half an hour after the plane took off, the Westerner sitting next to Su Yian suddenly stood up and walked towards the bathroom with two bags of "Wow! Potatoes" in his hands.

Seeing him leave, Su Yian put down the book and looked at the lady on the right: "Sister, look at that Westerner, he's really weird. He even takes 'Wow! Potatoes' to the bathroom."

Mu Zijin said as if she didn't care: "Westerners have different living habits from us. Maybe it's their custom. Just like us, the people of Daqin, some people will take books to read when they go to the bathroom."

So Su Yian pretended to be curious and said: "But that person gives people a cold feeling. Could he be a bad guy?"

"Could they hijack the plane? This is the Daqin Empire. The security check is very strict. It's impossible to bring guns and knives." Mu Zijin chuckled and said: "As for hijacking with a stick? Even a fool wouldn't do that."

Su Yian smiled shyly and asked the last question: "If the gun is dismantled into pieces and special means are used to pass the security check, is it possible?"

A meaningful light flashed in Mu Zijin's eyes, but he still showed an expression of disbelief. And seeing his curious face and obvious inexperience, some of the speculation in his heart was dispelled.

"Little brother, don't think too much. No one dares to hijack a plane in the Qin Empire." Mu Zijin continued to say with a smile.

Su Yian nodded and scratched the back of his head shyly: "I think too much."

"There is not so much darkness in this world." Mu Zijin couldn't help but touch Su Yian's head, and his tone seemed to be very meaningful.

Su Yian looked at her strangely. Is this beautiful woman really so familiar?

At this time, the Westerner hid in the bathroom and opened two bags of "Wow! Potatoes", revealing the scattered parts inside.

Unlike ordinary guns, the surface of these gun parts is attached with a faint fluorescence, as if some kind of magical energy.

Obviously, this is a magic auxiliary machine, and the level of the magic auxiliary machine is at least level four!

The Westerner looked at these parts, then at the door of the bathroom, and began to assemble them in an orderly manner. Whether because of nervousness or excitement, there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

After a while, the Westerner returned to his seat. Su Yian clearly saw the sweat on the Westerner's face. When the Westerner saw Su Yian looking at him, he smiled at him. However, this smile was kind of creepy no matter how you looked at it. Feel.

Su Yi'an sighed softly, turned his head to look at the lady, and saw the wooden hairpin that tied her hair.

"Sister, your hairpin is so beautiful. It looks like it was custom-made, right?"

"You have good taste." As she spoke, the lady took off the hairpin, and her black hair instantly fell down, and a faint fragrance lingered on the tip of Su Yian's nose.

"Here, let me show you."

Su Yian took the hairpin, and when he touched it, he knew that it was made of fine sycamore wood, and there was a green gem inlaid on the top of the hairpin. In this gem, Su Yian felt the fluctuation of magic power.

"Sister, can you let me watch for a while?"

"certainly."

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(To be continued)