Rebirth of the Urban Madman

The airport was crowded with people.

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

‘A princess of a country actually studied in China? ’

Looking at the title, which was either a fabrication or a rumor, Qin Xuan put the magazine back to its original place.

He didn’t care how Bian Xinci dealt with the Medicine God Hall. As for the scandals and consequences of the Medicine God Hall, Jun Wushuang had actually sent them to him ‘thoughtfully’ before coming.

However, Qin Xuan had no gratitude for the woman with amazing strategy. Presumably, this beautiful girl of the Jun family was probably planning something again, but in fact, Jun Wushuang succeeded.

When Qin Xuan saw the murder committed by Zhang Jing, the seventh elder of the Medicine God Hall, he had already put this person on death row.

Otherwise, there were many elders of the Medicine God Hall who had offended him, so how could he kill Zhang Jing alone? As for the other elders, Qin Xuan was too lazy to take action. There were many evil people in the world, and he couldn't kill them all.

Not to mention the Medicine God Hall, even among the well-dressed pedestrians at the airport, how many of them did dirty things behind the scenes? Did Qin Xuan want to kill them all?

Killing Zhang Jing was just a whim.

He didn't care about Jun Wushuang's calculations. Even if a woman had some strategies, it was not enough for him to take seriously.

"The plane to Jingshui City is about to take off. Please board on time..."

A clear broadcast sounded in Qin Xuan's ears, and Qin Xuan stood up slightly.

At this time, Qin Xuan's eyebrows moved slightly.

He took out his mobile 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 vaguely noticed something wrong.

"Get on the plane to Jingshui right away!" Qin Xuan frowned and asked, "What happened to you?"

"Qin Xuan, we are friends, right?" Xiao Wu seemed to be asking, but Qin Xuan frowned even more.

Xiao Wu, who was always calm and kind-hearted, could behave so abnormally. I'm afraid something must have happened to Xiao Wu.

"Yeah!" Xiao Wu didn't say anything, and he didn't ask again, but just nodded slightly.

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

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

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

He had to admit that Xiao Wu, who had left many impressions in his heart in his previous life, had slightly stirred up waves in his mind.

"If I can become a golden elixir, I can fly on a sword, and my speed will be much faster than that of an airplane."

Qin Xuan sighed softly. He is now a middle-grade Qi training, and the blood sea and spirit sea in his body have not yet become six feet. He is still a long way from the upper-grade Qi training, let alone the golden elixir.

He has made such great progress in less than a year since his rebirth, which is beyond Qin Xuan's expectations. According to Qin Xuan's estimation, it will take at least a long time to become a golden elixir.

Fortunately, Qin Xuan is not short of time.

With his current strength, he can't 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 eyes became leisurely, and in his thoughts, the plane had already reached the sky above Jingshui City and landed slowly.

After getting off the plane, Qin Xuan returned to the Jingshui Pearl first.

The surroundings have not been cleaned for some time, fortunately there is no dust, just some strange smells.

He opened the window, holding the spiritual spell in his hand, and in an instant, the air flow twisted, sweeping away the peculiar smell in the room.

He was about to pack his luggage when he paused.

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

However, compared with the figure that was like a lotus in clear water at the beginning, it seemed to be shaky and weak at this moment. Qin Xuan could even feel that the woman's unshakable Buddhist heart was on the verge of being shattered at this moment.

"What's going on?"

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

What came to him was the bloodless face and bloodshot eyes.

"Qin Xuan!"

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

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

There were waves of fragrant wind, but Qin Xuan didn't have the slightest intention to feel it at this moment. His attention was focused on Xiao Wu's almost heartbreaking cry.

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

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

It was hard to imagine that this was Xiao Wu, the Xiao Wu who held the Buddhist scriptures and was never tempted by external things.

No mother?

Qin Xuan smiled slightly.After a slight start, he lowered his head and looked at the woman sobbing in his arms, her trembling shoulders, her messy hair, and her little hands tightly grasping his clothes.

Wu Bodhisattva An Ning...died?

Qin Xuan's pupils shrank slightly. This news also moved his mind.

The woman who had achieved innateness and merged Buddha and Shura, was actually dead?

Qin Xuan said nothing. He just quietly embraced Xiao Wu, as if this pair of arms shielded all the storms for this woman who was suffering from endless grief and extreme sorrow.

The power of Evergreen slowly spread into Xiao Wu's body along the palm of his hand.

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

The rapid and unstable breathing seemed to gradually stabilize.

Qin Xuan lowered his head and looked at Xiao Wu who had fallen into a deep sleep, and sighed softly.

If he guessed correctly, Xiao Wu probably hadn't slept for a long time. She was exhausted physically and mentally, the Puluo Temple was almost completely destroyed, and Wu Bodhisattva An Ning was dead... Qin Xuan seemed to have thought of something. He carefully carried Xiao Wu into the house, looked at Xiao Wu's face with raindrops, not beautiful at all, but weak and distressing, and picked up the phone.

"Tell me, what happened to Xiao Rujun and An Ning?"

Qin Xuan's voice was very heavy, like the depression before the rainstorm, which made Jun Wushuang's breathing stagnate slightly.

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

"In the battle of Liaobian, Xiao Rujun lost his life to save An Ning. Three days ago, Wu Bodhisattva An Ning went overseas alone, broke into the blood monk clan, fought with Count Bruder, and left seriously injured. Then he rushed into a base of the gods and destroyed it all. It is said that An Ning seemed to have suffered irreversible damage in this battle. Afterwards, An Ning rushed into the branch of the Holy See of Light guarded by three Holy Knights of Light, and seriously injured two of them... In the end, he died on the spot!"

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

At the beginning, he left Liaobian first to avoid his parents, how could he have thought that such a thing would happen?

Xiao Rujun died for An Ning?

Isn't he the Sleeping Dragon of the Xiao family who abandoned An Ning and Xiao Wu? Even if he was a fool, he wouldn't do such a thing, right? This is to die. Xiao Rujun is not even a master, and dares to save An Ning?

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

An Ning, is she seeking death!

What happened in Liaobian?

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

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

The Ferrari of the Huaxia series, with a full ink style, is specially prepared for Huaxia. There are only ten limited units in the whole Huaxia, and each one is privately customized. The price of at least 50 million makes ordinary rich people can only watch.

A woman slowly walked down from the car. She seemed to be only in her thirties, elegant and luxurious, wearing brown sunglasses, but she had a wisp of white silk on her arm.

The woman walked to the door of the villa, took out her mobile 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 that this woman, whom he had never met before, would give him the answer to his doubts.

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

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