Rebirth of the Urban Madman

In Jingshui Port, in an Audi A8, Mo Qinglian sat quietly waiting.

She had been waiting for two days, but she still hadn't seen 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 was a blind belief, and even Mo Qinglian herself didn't know why she felt this way.

In the early morning, the sun was rising.

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

Under the early morning sun, her face was shining.

Suddenly, Mo Qinglian's expression changed slightly, and her eyes fell on the sea.

A white trace, from far to near, seemed to divide the sea into two.

Boom!

The waves were lifted, and a figure was like a dragon out of the sea, exploding from the sea level and soaring more than ten meters above the sea.

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

The figure soared more than ten meters into the air, but the speed suddenly slowed down. The figure was as light as a feather and landed on the edge of the port without making any sound.

The sea water flowed down Qin Xuan without any resistance, and not a drop remained on Qin Xuan's skin. The slender figure reflected a slightly dazzling light under the gaze of the early morning.

The eyes were like stars, calm but deep and terrifying, as if people were trapped in the endless starry sky.

Mo Qinglian looked at this figure, and for a moment, she seemed a little crazy.

"What are you in a daze?" Qin Xuan smiled faintly and walked towards Mo Qinglian.

Mo Qinglian suddenly reacted, and two blushes rose on her pretty face, "No... I'm not in a daze!"

Qin Xuan's body shook, and the power of Changqing evaporated his clothes, and the white mist filled his body and dissipated with the wind.

"Go to Jingshui High School!" Qin Xuan got in the car and spoke calmly.

"Jingshui High School?" Mo Qinglian was stunned.

Master Haiqing is coming soon, but Qin Xuan still has the heart to go to class?

"Today, the college entrance examination!" Qin Xuan said these four words lightly, which made Mo Qinglian suddenly realize.

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

She set off in a hurry, fearing that she would delay Qin Xuan's life event.

At Jingshui High School, the students around had already entered the school and the examination room one by one.

When Qin Xuan arrived, he did not attract much attention.

It can be said that at this time, who cares about the school's celebrities? The upcoming college entrance examination is the turning point of their lives.

After entering the examination room, Qin Xuan sat aside calmly and prepared for the exam.

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

At this moment, in a villa in Jingshui.

After Mo Qinglian sent Qin Xuan away, she immediately returned here. Here, her father and two uncles were all there, as well as his grandfather, Mo Zhengfeng.

"Master Qin is back?" Mo Zhengfeng smiled.

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

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

Rationally speaking, Master Qin's return was really a bad choice, and he chose a dead end.

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

"It's worthy of Master Qin. Master Haiqing is about to come, and he is still taking the college entrance examination?" Mo Zhengfeng laughed and said with some admiration.

"Grandpa, don't you go to see Master Qin?" Mo Qinglian thought for a while and asked.

Mo Zhengfeng said lightly: "There will be a time to meet, why do you need to meet now?"

After this, Mo Jinglong and the other two were stunned, and looked a little solemn and dignified.

"Is there any news about Haiqing?" Mo Zhengfeng turned to look at his third son, Mo Jingyun.

"Hasn't entered China yet, and there is no news about Haikong." Mo Jingyun replied.

"In this case, it seems there is still time!" Mo Zhengfeng smiled, his eyes flickering slightly, "I wonder how many of those old guys will give me face with my old face now."

On the top floor of a hotel in Jingshui City, Lin Ge held a glass of red wine and smiled through the window.

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

"When will Li Xiao and the others arrive?" Lin Ge asked with a faint smile.

"About two days!"

Lin Ge paused for a moment while drinking the wine in his mouth. "Are there any big moves in China?"

"Two sword masters from the Huguo Mansion, Li Hanlin and Yuan Yu, should show up!" the middle-aged man said slowly. "In addition, there are about seven masters who appeared in Linhai, one of whom is a great master."

"The master of the He family, one of the three major families in Jiangnan, the Dragon King He Nutao, seems to have left traces in Linhai. In addition, there seems to be a master in Kyoto. This master's whereabouts are mysterious, and he seems to be from the Huguo Mansion."

The middle-aged man said this with a smile.After a slight pause, his face was a little solemn, "The most unexpected thing is that three eminent monks from Prolo Temple appeared. It is said that even Master Jingjie, who is known as the Arhat, came."

Lin Ge's expression did not change until he heard the words Prolo Temple and Master Jingjie, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"I'm afraid there is only one person in Linhai who can affect Prolo Temple?" Lin Ge said softly, and the red wine in his hand was radiant with red crystal.

The middle-aged man hesitated slightly and nodded, "I'm afraid only Xiao Wu, the daughter of Xiao Rujun of the Xiao family, who has lived in Prolo Temple since childhood, can do it."

"Xiao Wu?" Lin Ge smiled softly, his eyes became deep.

"Fortunately, it's not that woman who came." Lin Ge smiled with some relief.

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

A woman who is admired by all the Chinese masters, and the second best master of the Pro Temple, who once challenged the six masters of Haiqing alone, and finally had to let the Qing Lord personally force her back from the Demon Sea.

"This Master Qin seems to be far from the background we imagined!" Lin Ge sighed, "Qin family? The Qin family in Kyoto?"

Lin Ge took a sip of red wine, and his smile seemed to become more intense in the light of the red wine.

In the teahouse, Li Hanlin and Yuan Yu were no longer in the mood to drink tea.

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

This figure came from Kyoto.

"Sword Master Li Hanlin (Sword Master Yuan Yu), meet the Protector of the Country!" The two knelt on one knee, performing the ancient etiquette.

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

He walked to the tea table slowly, not caring about the cold sweat on the foreheads of Li Hanlin and the others.

"I am very dissatisfied with what you have done this time." The man said lightly. He picked up the tea set and made tea. Every detail was perfect without any flaws.

Li Hanlin and the other man were shocked and lowered their heads without daring to move.

"After Liu Jingling's death, if you act quickly, Haiqing's people will have no excuse to enter the border." The man made a pot of tea and pointed his finger. The tea seemed to be attracted by something. After circling in the air, it fell into the teacup, and then the man's jade-like fingers picked it up and drank it all.

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

"Well, it's just that I am not satisfied, but I won't blame you."

Li Hanlin and the other man seemed to be relieved. The sweat on their foreheads gathered on their chins and finally dripped.

"Get up!" The man waved his hand and smiled lightly: "This tea is not bad!"

The two men stood up as if they had been pardoned, but they still did not dare to look at the man.

The man had a jade-like face, as if he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, but everyone who knew him knew that he had lived for almost a hundred years.

In China, this man was also an old monster that made people terrified.

"I just came here to relax this time. I took a look at the fight in Linhai and left." The man smiled lightly, "You don't need to be scared. Most sword masters who work for the Huguo Mansion do not seek merit but only seek to avoid mistakes."

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

Only the tea on the tea table proved that someone seemed to have been here just now. It was not until he completely disappeared that Li Hanlin and the others dared to look up.

Bang!

The two masters collapsed directly to the ground, breathing heavily, with sweat all over their faces.

"Old Yuan, why did this guy come to Linhai? They are just three great masters of Haiqing. It's not necessary for this general to come in person, right?" Li Hanlin said with lingering fear, "If the Lord of Qing came to China, it would be better."

Yuan Yu smiled bitterly, "How can I know!"

He paused slightly, as if he remembered something, "It seems that there is also a big battle in the north. The elder of the Jun family fought with Liu Jinyu of Tianjian. This general should go for that battle, right? He just happened to come to Linhai to take a look."

Li Hanlin looked up and looked at Yuan Yu with a bitter smile.

They thought that the National Protection Mansion would send people to suppress the battle. After all, with their two masters, it is impossible to suppress the three great masters of Haiqing, plus the mysterious and unpredictable Lin Ge.

But they never thought that the one who came from the National Protection Mansion was actually an existence that made them feel difficult to look up to.

The terrifying strong man who pursued perfection and left no flaws.

Once in Yue State, a terrifying existence who picked up an army by himself and made a move that shocked the world.

A century-old grandmaster who is said to be half a step away from becoming an earthly immortal.

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