Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Chapter 120

In the still water port, inside an Audi a8, Mo Qinglian sat and waited quietly.

She had waited for two days, but she never saw Qin Xuan.

However, Mo Qinglian was not in a hurry.

She knew that since Qin Xuan said he would come, he would definitely come.

This is a blind belief, even Mo Qinglian herself doesn't know why she feels this way.

In the morning, Yaoyang was born.

Mo Qinglian touched her somewhat tired face, and walked out of the car to face the morning breeze, her black hair dancing in the wind.

In the early morning sun, his face was radiant.

Suddenly, Mo Qinglian's expression changed slightly, her eyes falling into the sea.

A white trace, from far to near, seems to divide the sea in two.

boom!

The big wave opened, and a figure like a dragon went out to sea, exploded from the sea level, and leaped into the sea for several meters.

"Master Qin!" Mo Qinglian couldn't help but exclaimed, looking at the figure, her eyes could not hide the joy.

The figure leaped for more than ten meters, but the speed suddenly became slow, and the body was like a feather, floating on the edge of the harbor without making any sound.

The sea water flowed down from Qin Xuan's body without resistance, and there was not a drop left on Qin Xuan's skin. The slender figure reflected a slightly dazzling light under the early morning look up.

The eyes are like stars, calm but deep in terror, as if people are trapped in an endless starry sky.

Mo Qinglian looked at this figure, for a moment, as if she was a little silly.

"What's in a daze?" Qin Xuan smiled lightly and walked towards Mo Qinglian.

Mo Qinglian reacted suddenly, and her pretty face rose with two blushes, "No...no daze!"

Qin Xuan's body shook, and the strength of evergreen steamed his clothes dry, and the white mist filled his body and dispersed with the wind.

"Go to Jingshui High School!" Qin Xuan got into the car and said calmly.

"Jingshui High School?" Mo Qinglian was startled.

Grandmaster Hai Qing is coming, Qin Xuan still has the mind to go to class?

"Today, college entrance examination!" Qin Xuan spit out four words lightly, making Mo Qinglian suddenly realize.

She seemed to have forgotten that the master Qin who stepped on the sea and killed the master instantly was actually just a high school student who had just faced the college entrance examination.

She set off quickly, for fear of delaying Qin Xuan's life events.

At Jingshui High School, the surrounding students have already followed the school and the examination room.

When Qin Xuan came, he didn't attract too much attention.

It can be said that at this time, who is going to be in charge of the school's personalities, the college entrance examination that is about to face, is the turning point in their lives.

After the examination room, Qin Xuan calmly sat aside, preparing for the exam.

The morning passed quietly. For Qin Xuan, such a college entrance examination is just a result for him.

At this moment, inside a villa in still water.

After Mo Qinglian sent Qin Xuan away, she immediately returned here. Here, her father was already with two uncles, and his grandfather, Mo Zhengfeng.

"Master Qin is back?" Mo Zhengfeng smiled.

Mo Jingyun was a little surprised, "He really dared to come back."

Mo Jingfeng and Mo Jinglong on the side did not speak, but shook their heads slightly.

Reasonably speaking, when this Master Qin came back, he was really the next choice, choosing a dead end.

After Mo Qinglian reported Qin Xuan's behavior, the people in the villa showed strange colors.

"As expected to be Master Qin, Master Hai Qing is coming soon, he is still in the college entrance examination?" Mo Zhengfeng laughed and said with some admiration.

"Grandpa, don't you go to see Master Qin?" Mo Qinglian asked after thinking about it.

Mo Zhengfeng said indifferently: "When there will be a meeting, why should I meet now?"

As soon as these words came out, Mo Jinglong's three expressions were straightforward, a little solemn and solemn.

"Has Qing have any news?" Mo Zhengfeng turned to look at his third son, Mo Jingyun.

"I haven't entered China, and there has been no news from the sea and the sky." Mo Jingyun replied.

"So, it seems that there is still time!" Mo Zhengfeng smiled, his eyes flickered slightly, "I don't know if I have this old face, and how many old guys still have face."

...

As soon as Jingshui City came out of the top floor of the hotel, Lin Ge smiled through the window holding red wine.

Behind him, a middle-aged man in black stands respectfully.

"Li Xiao and them, when will they arrive?" Lin Ge asked with a light smile.

"About two days!"

Singer Lin Zhongjiu pauses, "Does China have any big moves?"

"The two swordsmen in the Guardian Palace, Li Hanlin and Yuan Yu, should appear!" the middle-aged man slowly said, "In addition, there are about seven masters who have appeared in Linhai, and one of them has great internal strength."

"He Nutao, the grandmaster of the He family of the three major families in the south of the Yangtze River, seems to have traces in Linhai. In addition, there seems to be a master in Kyoto. The mysterious deeds of this master seem to be from the Guardian Mansion.

The middle-aged man said this, after a slight pause, his face was a little solemn, "The most unexpected thing is that there are three high-ranking monks in the Pluo Temple. It is said that even the master of the ring, known as the Arhat, is here."

Lin Ge's expression remained unchanged until he heard the words Puluo Temple and Jingjie Master, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"If you can affect Pluo Temple, maybe only one person can do it in Linhai?" Lin Ge said softly, the red wine in his hand glowing with red crystals.

The middle-aged man hesitated a little, then nodded and said, "I am afraid that only the daughter of Xiao Rujun from the Xiao family who lived in Puluo Temple since childhood, Xiao Wu can do it."

"Xiao Wu?" Lin Ge smiled lightly, his eyes darkened.

"Fortunately, it is not that woman who came." Lin Ge smiled with some rejoicing.

The middle-aged man trembled, and he knew who Lin Ge was talking about.

A woman who is enough to make Huaxia Grandmaster look up to it, and she is the second master of the Puluo Temple. She once picked the six masters of Haiqing, and finally had to let the Qingzhu retreat from the Devil Sea.

"Master Qin, it seems that it is far from the backgroundlessness we imagined!" Lin Ge sighed lightly, "Qin? The Qin family in Kyoto?"

Lin Ge took a sip of the red wine, and his smile seemed to grow stronger in the light of the red wine.

...

In the teahouse, Li Hanlin and Yuan Yu were not in the mood to drink tea anymore.

The two men looked restrained, looking at the figure that suddenly appeared not far away.

This figure comes from Kyoto.

"Sword-holder Li Hanlin (Sword-holder Yuan Yu), visit General Protector!" The two knelt on one knee, following ancient etiquette.

The figure in the shadow of the teahouse slowly walked out and said lightly: "Linhai, not bad!"

He walked to the tea table without rushing, ignoring the cold sweat on both of Li Hanlin's foreheads.

"This time, I am very dissatisfied with what you have handled." The man said lightly. He picked up the tea set to make tea, and every detail was perfect without any flaws.

Li Hanlin both shook their bodies, and they dared not move with their heads down.

"After Liu Jingling's death, if you act quickly, Haiqing's people will not have any excuses for the border." The man made a pot of tea, pointed his finger, and the tea seemed to be drawn by some kind of traction. After a circle in the air, it fell into the cup. Inside, it was picked up by the man's jade-like fingers and drank it in one go.

Seeing Li Hanlin and the other two still did not speak, the man smiled lightly.

"Well, it's just dissatisfaction, but I won't blame it."

The two of Li Hanlin seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, the sweat beads on their foreheads gathered on the chin, and finally dripped.

"Get up!" The man waved his hand and smiled lightly: "This tea is pretty good!"

As if they were amnesty, the two stood up quickly, but still did not dare to look at the man.

The man has a jade face, as if he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, but everyone who knows this man knows that he has lived for almost a hundred years.

In China, this man is also an old monster that scares people.

"This time, I happened to come to relax. I just took a look at the battle near the sea and left." The man smiled lightly. "You don't need to be panicked. You don't need to be frightened. Most swordsmen have it."

The man smiled, his figure suddenly became illusory and gradually disappeared.

Only the cup of tea on the tea table proved that someone seemed to have been there just now, until he completely disappeared, Li Hanlin dared to look up.

Boom!

The two masters were directly on the ground, panting heavily and sweating on their faces.

"Lao Yuan, how could this come to Linhai? Haiqing's three Dacheng Grandmasters are only, and shouldn't let this protector of the country come in person?" Li Hanlin said with lingering fear, "If Qingzhu enters China, it will be almost the same."

Yuan Yu smiled bitterly, "What do I know!"

He paused slightly and seemed to think of something, "There seems to be a great war in the north. The elders of the Jun family fought against Liu Jinyu of the Heavenly Sword. This protector of the country should have gone for that battle, right? I just came to Linhai to take a look. That's it."

Li Hanlin raised his head and met Yuan Yu, showing a bitter smile.

They thought that the National Guard would send people to suppress the battle. After all, with their two grandmasters, it was impossible to suppress the three Haiqing Dacheng grandmasters, plus a mysterious and unfathomable forest song.

But they didn't expect that the guardian government came from an existence that made them look up and feel difficult.

The terrifying strong man who pursues perfection without leaving flaws.

Once in Yue country, one person picked an army and made a terrifying existence that shocked the world.

Congenital Dacheng, it is said that he has been a century-old great master in half a step.

The third general of the National Guard, Zhenwu Tianjun, Ning Ziyang.

(End of this chapter)