Rebirth of the Urban Madman

"A good woman sheds her blood, how can she bully our country for having no men."

Bai Xiao Buzhi looked at his post with a glimmer of pride in his eyes. Suddenly, a voice came from behind him, which frightened him so much that his hands trembled and he almost dropped his phone on the ground.

Turning his head, he looked even paler, and bowed his head and saluted: "Protector of the Nation, Liu Xiaosheng pays homage to the Immortal Heavenly Lord!"

Cold sweat continued to ooze out of his forehead.

Tong Yuer looked at the Protector of the Nation and smiled faintly, "You did a good job, and this post can also be regarded as stabilizing people's hearts."

Liu Xiaosheng's body trembled slightly, and he lowered his head and dared not speak.

"But remember your duty." Tong Yuer said lightly.

"I will never delay my duty." Liu Xiaosheng said hurriedly with cold sweat.

There are two systems in the Protectorate of the Nation, one is the Sword-bearing Envoy, who guards various places, and the other is the Protector of the Nation, which is regarded as the internal affairs department, handling internal affairs such as intelligence.

"Well, that's good to know!" Tong Yu'er turned around and took a step. Just when Liu Xiaosheng was relieved, Tong Yu'er's footsteps suddenly paused. "Although the previous two sentences are good, I think it might be better if I modify them!"

"Ah?" Liu Xiaosheng looked up, a little dazed.

"How about changing it to 'Men still shed their blood, how can we deceive our country without daughters'?" Tong Yu'er's voice came faintly.

Liu Xiaosheng's body trembled, and just as he was about to bow and admit his mistake, he heard the immortal king laugh.

"Haha, just kidding!"

After the voice fell, Tong Yu'er's figure had disappeared, leaving Liu Xiaosheng with a confused and bitter face.

"Then should I change this sentence or not?"

At the edge of Jiangbei, a car stopped by the road.

Mo Qinglian sat in the car, looking at Qin Xuan who was sitting on the stone outside the car, quietly looking at his phone.

"This person is interesting!"

Qin Xuan saw the post of the Baixiao Wusheng on the Jianghu Forum and smiled faintly, but his smile soon disappeared.

The six great geniuses of China?

Nearly two hundred masters have entered China. How can they stop them with only six people?

Qin Xuan knew very well that the situation in China was serious now, and those overseas forces were not stupid.

All along the way, from killing the Black Scorpion to killing the three overseas masters Zheng Jinwu not long ago, it was unexpectedly smooth. Qin Xuan was very clear-headed. He knew that there were at least two hundred masters from overseas entering China. Seventeen sword masters died, and the total number of masters from all over the country would definitely not exceed thirty.

If the lethality of two hundred masters was only this, it would be too ridiculous.

Qin Xuan looked far away. He looked down at the four remaining Qi-nourishing Pills in his hand and walked into the mountain.

Until today, he had swallowed two Qi-nourishing Pills, and the spiritual sea in his body was nearly five feet, and he was just one step away from reaching the five-foot spiritual sea.

A few hours later, Qin Xuan returned from the mountain and got back to the car.

"Mr. Qin, where are we going next?" Mo Qinglian asked in the car.

"South of Yanhe River." Qin Xuan looked at the message sent by Li Hanlin on his phone.

Mo Qinglian immediately drove to the south of Yanhe River. She knew that Qin Xuan might have to kill those overseas masters again.

Every time after swallowing the elixir, Qin Xuan would take the initiative to find those overseas masters. According to Qin Xuan himself, it was to consolidate his realm. How many Chinese masters dared to say such wild words to consolidate their realm with the lives of overseas masters.

However, Mo Qinglian was not surprised. She honestly fulfilled her duties and did not ask any more nonsense.

Qin Xuan looked at the scenery that kept flashing outside the car window, but felt the rhythm of his body. Although he had no worries in his cultivation, his body still needed to be sharpened to perfectly exert all his strength.

And those overseas masters happened to attack. Qin Xuan certainly didn't mind these overseas masters being his whetstone. After all, for him, this was just a matter of convenience.

In the West Mountain, a bus slowly drove into the station and stopped slowly.

"We've arrived!"

Many people couldn't help but show joy on their faces and got off the bus with their luggage.

On the bus, there was always one person who didn't move. This person had his hair piled high, wore a monk's robe, had a beautiful and peaceful face, and his eyes were compassionate but cold.

Until everyone left, the driver looked back at this weirdo and wanted to remind him, but found that the female monk had already started and got off the bus slowly.

After getting off the bus, the female monk looked up at the sky.

The surroundings had long been covered by the night, and only a few people were carrying luggage around, in a hurry.

There was no wave in her eyes, and she walked out of the station, with slow steps, but very fast speed. In a few minutes, she walked into a wilderness.

"Dear donors, you have been following me for a long time, so maybe you should come out and meet me."

The female monk's voice was magnetic and calm, and her eyes looked at the night around her, as calm as a well.

"Hehe, you are indeed famous in China."The Wu Bodhisattva, wow, your strength is really extraordinary!" In the night, two pairs of scarlet eyes flashed, slowly emerging from a distorted night.

Not only that, a hundred meters behind him, a thin figure paused slightly and moved towards the direction of the female monk. His temples were bulging, and his eyes were shining from time to time. Behind him, a pair of military bayonets were tightly attached to his back.

The female monk sighed softly and looked up at the bright moon, "Three great masters, seven master-level strongmen, all donors have murderous intentions like the sea, do you know to put down the butcher knife and turn back?"

"An Ning, you killed my brother, today, I will make you a dead soul under my hands!" A pair of cold and resentful eyes slowly appeared, wearing a black wizard robe and holding a staff.

"I have heard that the Wu Bodhisattva in the Pro Temple is amazingly powerful. Although she is a mother, she is still talented and can be compared with the senior 'Tian Quan'. I am Zheng Jinxiu, and I am here to pay a visit! "The woman's long hair fluttered, and she was wearing a tight suit. She looked about thirty years old, but her eyes were quite vicissitudes of life.

In the short conversation, ten figures formed a circle, surrounding the female monk, and their momentum was like a net that blocked everything.

Three great masters and seven masters, although they were innate, would also fall if they were not careful.

An Ning knew that these ten people were obviously prepared to kill her.

She put her hands together, and her monk's robe fluttered in the night wind, "Zhiqing knows the murderous intentions of all donors!"

Suddenly, her eyebrows were raised, and she looked angry. The two sleeves were instantly shattered in the surging power. The surging Buddha power was in her eyes, and her pupils were golden, like an angry Guanyin.

"Please do it, donors. I am willing to save you with my own strength. "

Instantly, ten terrifying forces such as witchcraft and fist power intertwined with the vast Buddha power in the night, and the earth was shaking continuously, as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was splitting.

At the same time, all the overseas masters who had been hiding and had never appeared in various parts of China were dispatched at this moment.

Nearly two hundred masters appeared silently in the dark night around many Chinese geniuses, making a gesture of siege and killing.

It seemed that everything was as planned, and the Huguo Mansion, which suddenly learned the news, was also extremely shocked at this moment.

"Palace Master!"

Behind the long robe of the Huguo Mansion Master, Tong Yuer's face was solemn.

"Got it!"

The Huguo Mansion Master sighed softly, and she looked at the nearly two hundred stars that suddenly lit up in front of her, almost completely illuminating the starry sky.

Tong Yuer gritted her teeth and said, "This group of overseas guys want to cut off the future genius of China, and their hearts are extremely sinister! The blood monk who was captured before said that this plan is called dragon hunting, and it was created by Haiqing Lin Ge! "

When mentioning this Lin Ge, Tong Yuer hated it and gnashed her teeth, "If I had known that he came to China, I should have killed him directly."

"Hunting dragons?" The Lord of the National Defense Palace smiled lightly, "Comparing my Chinese Tianjiao to a dragon, and using him as a ghost to hunt it down."

"Ghosts, Lin Ge!" Her voice was a little solemn, and soon calmed down.

She pointed to the shadow in the starry sky and smiled lightly, "Don't worry, since it is a dragon, how can it die easily? "

She looked at the shadows in the starry sky. Although some of the stars were dim, their starlight was still shining, just like a phoenix reborn from the ashes.

Among these stars, there was one place where no stars could get close to. It was as dark as the underworld, as if it was a black hole that swallowed everything and was unfathomable. Although there were ten bright stars surrounding it, this place remained motionless.

She stretched out her hand and pointed, "Call out the three guys in the life and death gate! Sword holders cannot always be looked down upon. If the sword of the country cannot be used to defend the country, what's the point of keeping it?"

Tong Yu'er was startled, and then shocked, "Master, let them come out. Those guys in Kyoto..."

The master of the Huguo Mansion smiled lightly, "I sent someone to talk to Qin Lao and the others last night."

Tong Yu'er was shocked, "Master, did you expect this? "

The Lord of the National Defense Palace smiled faintly and said nothing, but continued to look at the starry sky as usual, with numerous stars, and there seemed to be a meteor passing through his eyes.

If I am not as good as Lin Ge? How can I protect the country! How can I protect the country!

South of Yanhe River, in the night, Mo Qinglian returned to the car after filling up at a gas station.

She drove at full speed in the direction indicated by Qin Xuan. At a terraced field, Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly opened, "Stop!"

Mo Qinglian was startled, but quickly stopped the car and turned to look at Qin Xuan, slightly puzzled.

Qin Xuan slowly opened the door, looked at the mountains covered by wheat fields in the distance, and smiled faintly.

In the moonlight, there was a pair of eyes at the top of the mountain, as red as blood, falling on Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan stood in front of the wheat field, bathing in the moonlight, smelling the fragrance of the night breeze,Let the murderous intent lurk all around.

There were twelve pairs of pupils with murderous intent, and five of them had a momentum like the deep sea. Even Mo Qinglian, who was far away in the car, felt the chill in these eyes.

"Twelve... masters?" Mo Qinglian felt that her voice was trembling.

Although Qin Xuan was strong, he had killed three great masters in the sea.

But now, there are twelve masters here, and even among these twelve masters, I don't know how many are great masters.

"Master Qin, nice to meet you! Lin Ge once said that I would take care of you more. I wonder how you treat me today?" In the moonlight, the strange face made people shudder.

"Yao Yue... Yu Jun?" Mo Qinglian recognized this person. With her knowledge, she only recognized this person among the twelve people.

Master Haiqing, Yao Yue Yu Jun.

Qin Xuan put his hands in his pockets, looking at the twelve figures in the distance, feeling the strange, bloody, evil, weird and other auras. Feeling these auras like mountains and swords descending on him, he suddenly smiled.

He slowly took out his right hand from his pocket, and the Eternal Sword on his waist quietly came into his hand in the moonlight.

One man and one sword, standing in front of the twelve strong men.

"It takes fire to forge a sword, and it takes rock to sharpen a sword."

"It should be enough to take your lives to sharpen my body!"