Rebirth of the Urban Madman

In a hotel in Jingshui City.

An old man and a young man stood in front of the window of the hotel, looking at the whole Jingshui.

"Fourth uncle, is this Jingshui? The war that shocked China a few days ago was fought here?" The young man looked at Jinghai, holding a glass of famous wine worth tens of thousands in his hand, and sipped it lightly.

"Yeah!" The old man nodded, and a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

Linhai, which has never had a master, suddenly had a monster popping out, which made Jiangnan, as a neighbor, a little uneasy.

"Su Yunyue picked a good place!" The young man narrowed his eyes, "Su family, hum! When will the woman I Song Mingyu want escape?"

He looked down at his mobile phone, a line of information appeared on it, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly.

He casually threw the glass of red wine and crystal wine glass worth tens of thousands into the trash can, turned around and said: "Let's go, fourth uncle!"

"That woman is in the Hanshui Pavilion!"

As time passed, the door of Ning Ziyang's room was finally opened.

Qin Xuan was a slender man, quietly looking at the Zhenwu Tianjun.

He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with long hair hanging down his shoulders. If he was born in ancient times, he would definitely be a first-class handsome man. Unfortunately, in this modern era, if he appeared on the street with this look, he would probably only be watched as a rare animal.

"Huh?" A head poked out, and then Su Yunyue jumped into the room and looked at the three guys in the room.

Two old guys, and one of them is filming a TV series?

Su Yunyue's eyes were quickly attracted by Ning Ziyang, and her eyes were so scorching that even the Zhenwu Tianjun who controlled the Yang Fire felt a little unnatural and frowned involuntarily.

"Qin Xuan, who is this guy? Is he a star? Why haven't I seen him before?" Su Yunyue whispered in Qin Xuan's ear.

"Star? I guess so!" Qin Xuan smiled dumbly. Using a star to describe Ning Ziyang was a metaphor. He was a star in the Chinese martial arts world, the third general of the Huguo Mansion, Zhenwu Tianjun.

"Tsk tsk, is he really a star?" Su Yunyue stared and nodded secretly, "He's quite handsome. Although he's not famous yet, he will definitely be a big hit in the future if he plays in a costume drama."

Su Yunyue's voice was small, but who were the people present?

Two masters, one innate.

These words were no different from shouting in their ears. Ning Ziyang's expression became very strange.

He had lived for more than a hundred years and had seen too many people, but this was the first time that someone praised him like this... He was quite handsome.

Li Hanlin and Yuan Yu's pupils shrank suddenly, and a trace of cold sweat oozed from their foreheads. They naturally knew Su Yunyue's identity, but they didn't expect that this girl from the Su family was too bold.

"Are you the granddaughter of that kid Su Haiyang?" Ning Ziyang smiled faintly, his eyes fell on Su Yunyue.

"Do you know my grandfather's name?" Su Yunyue's eyes widened, as if she had seen a ghost.

Her grandfather had been in seclusion in the family for many years, and even some of the family's side branches did not know the name Su Haiyang.

Moreover, Su Yunyue seemed to react. This person who looked like a star actually called her grandfather a kid?

Who is this guy?

Unfortunately, Ning Ziyang just thought it was interesting and asked casually.

"Qin Xuan? Please sit down!" Ning Ziyang stretched out his hand and took the initiative.

Qin Xuan sat down safely, Ning Ziyang rolled his fingers, and the water in the teapot flowed in the air to the teacup in front of Qin Xuan as if being pulled by something. There seemed to be a trace of light red in the tea. After falling into the teacup, the tea, which had already been cool, was already steaming.

Qin Xuan was not surprised. He reached out and picked up the teacup. He ignored the faint red light in the teacup. Since the teacup left the table, the red light seemed to have disappeared.

Su Yunyue stared at this almost miraculous scene with wide eyes, and the whole person was almost shocked.

Qin Xuan took a sip of tea and chuckled, "Good tea!"

"Kyoto's top-grade Zilong black tea, I saw it in my grandfather's room when I was a child."

Ning Ziyang was slightly surprised and smiled, "It's rare that you still remember things in Kyoto!"

"Of course I remember." Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "And I remember it very deeply!"

Ning Ziyang paused slightly. He also knew a little about the Qin family in the past, not much. But he could understand that the Qin Wende family, who were expelled from the Qin family, felt bad when they went back at the beginning of each year.

Ning Ziyang paused slightly and slowly said, "This time I came here in the name of the National Defense Mansion."

Qin Xuan smiled faintly and said nothing.

"I want to ask you, are you willing to be the sword master?" Ning Ziyang said in a low voice.

Su Yunyue on the side was stunned. Sword master?

My God, when did Qin Xuan become so capable? He could actually be the sword master? And, this ancient style handsome guy is actually from the Guardian Mansion?

Su Yunyue was a little confused, full of doubts.

"No!" Qin Xuan replied calmly, and refused decisively.

The sword master has great power in a region, equivalent to the frontier officials, such as Li Hanlin and Yuan Yu. In the huge Linhai, which warrior dares not obey the words of the two?

But, Qin Changqing didn't take this seriously.

Ning Ziyang was not surprised, but this was within his expectations. After another pause, he slowly raised his head and looked directly into Qin Xuan's calm and deep eyes, "Then, are you willing to be the Guardian General?"

Guardian General?

Su Yunyue felt as if her heart couldn't beat. This was the Guardian General who sat in Kyoto and shocked China.

Could these two be acting here? What sword master, Guardian General? Even if Qin Xuan could kill the Grandmaster, he was still a far cry from the powerful figures in the Guardian Palace, such as the Sword Master, not to mention that he was a Guardian General.

Even a Grandmaster might not be invited by the Guardian Palace to serve as a Guardian General, right?

Not to mention Su Yunyue, even Li Hanlin and Yuan Yu were stunned.

They could not believe that the Guardian Palace had made such a big bet for this Master Qin?

"Not!"

Soon, Qin Xuan's answer and Qin Xuan's refusal once again made them fall into deep confusion.

Are you sick?

If you don't want to be a Guardian General, do you want to be the Chief of Guardian?

Ning Ziyang paused for a moment, and he looked at Qin Xuan seriously, but found that he could not see any emotion in Qin Xuan's pupils.

These eyes reminded him of someone.

The Lord of the Guardian Palace!

"Well, if you are allowed to work in the National Defense Office, what do you want to be?" Ning Ziyang sighed. At the beginning, He Taisui did not want to be a national defense general. I wonder if Liu Jinyu is willing to be one.

Since when, the national defense generals of the National Defense Office were all despised.

People's hearts are not the same as they used to be!

Qin Xuan smiled lightly, "Why should I work in the National Defense Office?"

"What I want, the National Defense Office can't give me!"

Not to mention a mere national defense general, even if the entire National Defense Office is given to him, what does he care about?

Being busy for a mere position and ignoring one's own cultivation is a wrong path.

Ning Ziyang paused, and said with a hint of chillness: "You have a big tone!"

In China, the National Defense Office can't give him, what does this Qin Xuan want?

Li Hanlin and Yuan Yu were both chilled in their hearts, fearing that the two of them would have a big fight if they disagreed.

Fighting, the two of them don't care.

The key is that when gods fight, mortals suffer. Before the fight, can you let them leave the area within a thousand meters?

"That's the truth!" Qin Xuan said lightly, he let go of the teacup, "If that's all, then I'll take my leave!"

Ning Ziyang's eyes condensed, and when Qin Xuan was about to get up, he took a deep breath.

"The Huguo Mansion invites you to serve as a guest official. The treatment is not as good as that of a general, but it is also better than that of a sword master. Moreover, you don't need to stay in Kyoto. You just need to help the Huguo Mansion when it is in danger."

Ning Ziyang's eyes flashed slightly, looking at Qin Xuan, "In return, the Huguo Mansion will protect your relatives. You have offended Hai Qing, you should know the truth that it is easy to dodge an open knife but difficult to guard against an arrow from the dark."

"Moreover, if Qin Wende wants to return to the Qin family, the Huguo Mansion can help. At least in front of others, the three words Huguo Mansion still have some weight."

Ning Ziyang said a lot in one breath, and this was his last compromise. If so, if Qin Xuan didn't agree, he wouldn't say anything else.

Qin Xuan paused slightly and glanced at Ning Ziyang calmly.

"Is this what you want?" Qin Xuan said calmly: "Let me hold a sinecure, so that the matter of destroying the Zhou family will be left unresolved, and I will not be forced to rebel against China. Of course, in this way, if Hai Qing kills me, the National Defense Office will not use its power to stop me."

"In other words, the National Defense Office only uses a price that is half a point higher than the sword master, so that I can be in a "beneficial and harmless" position to the National Defense Office!"

"It is worthy of being the National Defense Office. This calculation is very skilled."

Qin Xuan chuckled, but Ning Ziyang was slightly surprised.

He expected Qin Xuan to notice it, but he didn't expect that this Master Qin could see through it at a glance.

Is he really only seventeen?

Ning Ziyang took a deep breath and simply admitted: "Yes, as you said!"

He sighed in his heart, I am afraid that this time he can only return empty-handed. This kid is much more difficult than he thought.

Qin Xuan smiled, gently lifted the teacup, rubbed it slightly, and a lot of mist suddenly rose from the teacup. Looking again, there was no tea in the teacup.

"Zhenwu Tianjun, the tea is cold, it's time to refill it!" Qin Xuan smiled faintly.

Ning Ziyang was startled, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"You agreed?"After the century-old grandmaster cried out in surprise, his whole body stiffened slightly, and then he smiled bitterly and said, "Okay!"

It was obvious, but he was forced to go around in circles by the words of this master Qin.

It seemed that the other party was the smart man who had lived for a hundred years, while he was quite like a kid who had just debuted and was a little smart.

"I have no other requests, but if my parents' safety is not guaranteed, I will demolish the Huguo Mansion!" Qin Xuan said word by word, his expression was no longer calm, and his deep eyes made Ning Ziyang tremble slightly in his heart.

"Okay!" Ning Ziyang nodded and made a promise.

Qin Xuan smiled, and the originally stagnant atmosphere quietly dissipated in this smile.

At this moment, the door in the room was kicked open.

Two figures appeared in the eyes of everyone, and the thin and weak young man in the lead shouted coldly: "Su Yunyue, I want to see where you run!"