Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Chapter 247: Yi Ren Cry

At the airport, there was a surge of people.

Qin Xuan sat aside, looking at a magazine in his hand.

‘A princess of a country, actually studying in China? ’

Looking at the above, I don't know if it was a fictitious or rumored headline, Qin Xuan put the magazine back into the distance.

He didn't care about how Bian Xinci handled Yaoshentang. As for the evil consequences of the Yaoshentang scandal, in fact, Jun Wushuang sent them ‘caringly’ before they came.

However, Qin Xuan didn't have the slightest gratitude for the woman with amazing strategy. Presumably, this lovely lady of the Jun family is probably planning something, but in fact, Jun Wushuang succeeded.

When he saw the murder committed by Zhang Jing, the seventh elder of Yaoshentang, Qin Xuan had already included him as a death sentence.

Otherwise, many elders in Yaoshentang, and many offended him, how could he kill Zhang Jing alone? As for the other elders, Qin Xuan was too lazy to do it. There were so many wicked people in the world, he could never kill one by one.

Not to mention Yaoshentang, it is this airport, among the pedestrians in coats and leather shoes, how many secretly do awkward deeds, does Qin Xuan want to kill them all?

Killing Zhang Jing, he was just a whim.

Regarding Jun Wushuang's calculations, he didn't care either. A woman, even if she had some strategies, was not enough to make him take it seriously.

"The plane to Jingshui City is about to take off, please passengers board on time..."

The clear announcement sounded in Qin Xuan's ear, and Qin Xuan stood up slightly.

At this moment, Qin Xuan's brows moved slightly.

He took out his cell phone and looked at the incoming call on the phone with some surprise.

"Xiao Wu!"

After answering the phone, Qin Xuan's voice became calm.

"Qin Xuan, where are you?" Xiao Wu's voice was very weak, and Qin Xuan sensed something was wrong.

"Immediately board the plane bound for still water!" Qin Xuan frowned, "What happened to you?"

"Qin Xuan, we are friends, aren't we?" Xiao Wu seemed to be asking, but Qin Xuan's brow furrowed tighter.

It can make Xiao Wu, who has always been calm and has a Buddha's heart, have such an abnormal performance, I am afraid something has happened to Xiao Wu.

"Yeah!" Xiao Wu didn't say, he didn't ask any more, just nodded slightly.

"I'll go to Jingshui to find you!" Xiao Wu hung up the phone.

Qin Xuan frowned, paused slightly, and walked to the plane.

Breaking through the clouds and looking down at the earth, Qin Xuan closed his eyes and rested, and Xiao Wu's voice sounded in his mind, feeling a little uneasy.

I have to admit that Xiao Wu, who had left many impressions in his heart in his previous life, made waves in his mind slightly.

"If you can become a golden pill, you can walk with the sword, and the speed is much faster than that of an airplane."

Qin Xuan sighed slightly. He is now a middle-grade Qi training, and the blood and spirit sea in his body have not reached six feet. There is still a great distance from the top-grade Qi training, not to mention the golden core.

He returned from rebirth and had such a big entry in less than a year, which has exceeded Qin Xuan's expectation. According to Qin Xuan's estimation, it will take at least a long time to become a golden pill.

Fortunately, Qin Xuan does not lack time.

With his current strength, he cannot be said to be invincible in China, but he thinks that there are few people who can suppress him. If there is time, it is the earth. Who can stop him?

Time?

Qin Xuan's gaze became leisurely. In his thoughts, the plane had reached the sky over Jingshui City and slowly landed.

After getting off the plane, Qin Xuan returned to the Pearl of Still Water.

The surrounding area has not been cleaned for a while, but fortunately there is no dust, just some peculiar smell.

He opened the window, holding Ling Jue in his hand, and suddenly, the air flow turned around, sweeping away the peculiar smell in the room.

Just as he was about to clean up and salute, he had a meal.

The familiar figure reflected in Qin Xuan's eyes through the bright window.

It's just that, compared to the figure that looked like a lotus flower in clear water, it seemed to be shaky and weak at this moment, and even Qin Xuan could feel that the woman's unshakable Buddha's heart was now on the verge of fragmentation.

"what happened?"

Qin Xuan's expression changed slightly, and he walked quickly to the door and opened it.

Oncoming, was the bloodless face and bloodshot eyes.

"Qin Xuan!"

After seeing Qin Xuan, Xiao Wu seemed to become completely excited.

She rushed into Qin Xuan's arms like a delicate young lotus.

There was a burst of fragrant wind, but Qin Xuan didn't even think about feeling it at this moment. His attention was all in the heart-piercing cry of Xiao Wu.

"Qin Xuan, Xiao Wu... no more mother!"

Full of endless sorrow, the venting voice seemed to be hoarse.

It is hard to imagine that this is the Xiao Wu, the Xiao Wu who holds the Buddhist scriptures and has never been moved by foreign objects.

No mother?

Qin Xuan was startled slightly. He lowered his head and looked at the sobbing Yi Ren in his arms, the unceasing shoulders, the tangled hair, and the little hands that held his clothes tightly.

Wu Bodhisattva is peaceful...dead?

Qin Xuan's pupils shrank slightly, and this news, for him, also moved his mind.

The woman who had become innate and annexed Buddha and Shura, died?

Qin Xuan didn't say anything, he just hugged Xiao Wu quietly, as if these arms covered all the storms for this woman who had endured endless grief and grief to the extreme.

The strength of evergreen followed the palm of his hand and slowly dispersed into Xiao Wu's body.

The Yiren was crying and weeping, but her **** shoulders gradually calmed down in Qin Xuan's arms.

The rapid and unstable breathing seemed to gradually calm down.

Qin Xuan lowered his head, he looked at Xiao Wu who had fallen asleep, and sighed slightly.

If he guessed right, Xiao Wu, I'm afraid he hasn't slept for a long time. The body and mind were almost exhausted, the Pluo Temple was almost completely destroyed, and Wu Bodhisattva died peacefully... Qin Xuan seemed to think of something. He carefully hugged Xiao Wu into the house and looked at Xiao Wu’s pear blossoms with rain. It was not beautiful at all, but With weak cheeks that made people feel distressed, he picked up the phone.

"Tell me, Xiao Rujun and An Ning, what's wrong?"

Qin Xuan's voice was deep, like the depression before the rainstorm, making Jun Wushuang's breathing slightly stagnant.

Even though they were thousands of miles apart, the voice on the phone made Jun Wushuang feel a great deal of pressure.

"In the battle of Liaobian, Xiao Rujun died in order to save Anning. Three days ago, Wu Bodhisattva Anning went overseas alone, broke into the blood monk family, fought Count Bruder, and left with serious injuries. Then he rushed into one of the gods. A base and destroy all of that place. According to rumours, An Ning seemed to have suffered irreversible damage in this battle. Then, An Ning rushed into the branch of the Holy See where there were three Guangming Paladins guarding the Guangming Vatican and was seriously injured. Two of them...in the end, they died on the spot!"

Qin Xuan's mobile phone smashed to pieces at this moment, and his expression was extremely gloomy.

At the beginning, he took the lead to escape from his parents and left the land on the edge of Liaoning. How could he think of this happening?

Xiao Rujun died for peace?

Didn't he abandon Anning, Xiao Wu's Xiao Family Wolong? Even an idiot, wouldn't do such a thing? This is dying, Xiao Rujun is not even a grandmaster, and dare to save Anning?

Qin Xuan turned his head, he looked at Xiao Wu who was lying on the wound, still holding the quilt with both hands, and sighed slightly.

Anning is looking for death!

What happened in the Liaobian Land?

At this moment, a car suddenly drove to the door of Bright Moon Pearl.

Looking at the license plate, this is not a car in Jingshui City, but the price of this car can only make ordinary people look up.

The Ferrari of the Cathay Pacific series has a full-body ink and wash style. It is specially prepared for Cathay. The entire Cathay has only a limited edition of ten, and each one is custom-made. The price of at least 50 million makes ordinary rich people can only watch. With.

From this car, a woman walked slowly down, seemingly only thirty-something years old, graceful and luxurious, wearing brown sunglasses, but there was a strand of white silk on her arm.

The woman walked to the door of the villa, took out her phone and looked at it, frowned slightly, and then pressed the doorbell.

"come in!"

Qin Xuan opened the door and sat on the sofa. He expected, as if the doubt in his heart, this woman who had never met would give him an answer.

The door opened slowly, and the woman pushed in. When she saw Qin Xuan, she was slightly startled, as if she was surprised that Qin Xuan was so young.

However, she still said with a little Beijing accent, "Hello, I am Xiao Rujun's wife, Liu Qingqing!"

(End of this chapter)

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