Rebirth of the Urban Madman

In the following week or so, Qin Xuan finally lived a peaceful university life.

Classes, after classes, dormitories, Internet cafes... It seemed like he had returned to the university of his previous life. Since Yun Wen Ze's incident, Yang Ming had also restrained himself a lot. During this week, they did not go out to play, but stayed around the campus honestly.

"Damn, Third Brother, you went too far by killing five people!" In the Internet cafe, Yang Ming said with admiration while holding a Zhonghua cigarette.

Even Huang Wendi and Yang Ming were full of admiration, and they looked at the word "Victory" on the computer.

This wave of team battle was originally the impulsiveness of the four of them, which almost wiped out the team, but the sudden appearance of Qin Xuan reversed the victory and directly exploded the crystal after the five kills.

Qin Xuan smiled, "How about I hang up in the next game?"

"No, no, no, Third Brother, I'm still counting on ten consecutive wins!" Yang Ming waved his hand quickly.

Qin Xuan looked at the time, it was still early, so he started the next game at the suggestion of Yang Ming and others... Then, Qin Xuan's phone rang.

After seeing the caller's phone number, Qin Xuan was slightly startled.

"What's the matter?" Qin Xuan answered the phone and asked casually.

"I'm in Jinling, I have something to talk about!" Only a voice came from the phone.

Qin Xuan looked at the game that had already started, and said casually: "I'm playing games, wait for me for a game!"

Then, he hung up the phone.

In a top teahouse somewhere in Jinling, Ning Ziyang hung up the phone with a nearly stiff face.

You, the Qing Emperor, play games?

Ning Ziyang sighed deeply, poured a cup of tea, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"But it's okay, this is more like a Qin Xuan who is less than 20 years old, not a Qing Emperor!"

I'm afraid that in the whole of China, only this Qing Emperor dared to make him wait for the reason of playing a game of Zhenwu Tianjun.

This game ended quickly, and there was no pressure for Qin Xuan.

Afterwards, Qin Xuan walked out of the Internet cafe under the disappointed gazes of Yang Ming and the other two.

Not long after, Qin Xuan pushed the door open and walked into the room where Ning Ziyang was.

"Why did you come to Jinling?" Qin Xuan asked lightly, without pouring tea, but just pouring a glass of water.

"Jinling Martial Arts Academy has been built, and the matter of assessing teachers." Ning Ziyang sighed. He was a great Zhenwu Tianjun, but now he had to be an interviewer. However, the martial arts academy involves a lot, and most of the teachers are masters, and even innate. Except for the national defense general, the national defense government did not dare to send anyone out.

Not only him, Tong Yuer and Xu Ming were sent out.

"So, you still want to talk to me about the martial arts academy?" Qin Xuan frowned slightly, "I've told you, I'm not interested!"

He directly blocked Ning Ziyang's mouth, and Ning Ziyang almost choked on the tea.

"Of course not!" Ning Ziyang replied with a little depression. The matter of the martial arts academy was indeed one of the main things he wanted to discuss with Qin Xuan, but now it seemed that there was little hope.

"What else is there? If nothing else, I will go play games with my roommate!" Qin Xuan played with the teacup, took a sip of hot water, and said lightly.

"..."

Ning Ziyang was depressed again, and then his face became a little solemn, "What I want to ask is, did you kill Medusa, the God Slayer?"

The National Defense Mansion has always paid attention to international dynamics. The death of Medusa, the God Slayer, and the battle between Hades, the third-ranked God Slayer, and the first Knight of the Round Table of the Holy See of Light not long ago shocked the whole world.

Ning Ziyang also learned not long ago that the cause of that shocking battle was actually because of Qin Xuan, the Green Emperor in front of him.

The Church of Light invited the God Slayer to assassinate the Green Emperor in China, but the God Slayer died in China. No one said that he was killed by the Green Emperor, but the God Slayer went to the Church of Light because of the wrong intelligence, and even angered the First Knight of the Round Table, which led to such a battle.

Only Ning Ziyang understood that the God Slayer and the National Defense Office did not contribute at all.

The only fact is that he was killed by Qin Xuan.

A world-destroying existence! That is equivalent to a terrestrial immortal! Equivalent to a terrestrial immortal, an existence that even Ning Ziyang has to look up to.

"You mean the foreign woman with green hair?" Qin Xuan paused for a moment, then said: "After I finished my training outside Leijiao Mountain, she wanted to kill me, so I killed her!"

Qin Xuan frowned and looked at Ning Ziyang indifferently, "Why, she wants to kill me, is there any problem with me killing her?"

"..."

This time, Ning Ziyang was really choked by the tea, and he looked at Qin Xuan with a dull face.

Killed her by chance?

A world-destroying existence, equivalent to a terrestrial immortal, just... just by hand?

For several minutes, this Zhenwu Tianjun almost maintained this posture.

"Did you really kill him?" Ning Ziyang came back to his senses, stood up, and looked at Qin Xuan with a serious face."Yeah!" Qin Xuan nodded.

Ning Ziyang was stunned again, but this time he reacted quickly.

With a heart full of turmoil, he sat down slowly, and the bitterness on his face almost gathered into a river.

"So, should I call you senior now?"

Qin Xuan's strength can be killed even by earthly immortals, is there any need to question it?

Ning Ziyang didn't believe it in his heart. The other party was already an earthly immortal, but the fact was that Qin Xuan's words still echoed in his ears.

"Just call me Qin Xuan, no need for etiquette!" Qin Xuan said lightly, "You are also very fast, the finishing touch."

Qin Xuan smiled and said lightly: "Although fire can gather yang, it looks similar, but it does not have the meaning of yang. If you can understand the meaning of yang, you can become the earthly immortal you mentioned."

Ning Ziyang was shocked. If he was still reluctant to believe it before, but now Qin Xuan's words about his predicament made him finally understand that the other party might have already crossed the realm that had troubled him for decades.

"Then what do you think I should do?" Ning Ziyang asked involuntarily.

Qin Xuan smiled and slowly uttered the eight characters, "The sun rises in the east, and the day and night rotate!"

His words, however, revealed the meaning of the four kinds of yang. The sun rises and all things come to life, the morning glow rises in the east, the yin and yang change day and night, and rotate to illuminate the heavens.

Ning Ziyang suddenly lost his voice, and his pupils were dilated.

He seemed to be immersed in the eight characters Qin Xuan said. Qin Xuan smiled and did not interrupt him. The meaning of these four kinds of Yang was the simplest. One could change by observing the image of heaven and earth. So he simply told Ning Ziyang all at once. As for which one Ning Ziyang would comprehend, it had nothing to do with him.

In the final analysis, it was just a whim of his.

Until the night, when the teahouse was about to close, a waiter gently knocked on the door and woke Ning Ziyang up.

When Ning Ziyang woke up, he was shocked. His eyes were as bright as the sun and disappeared in an instant.

He looked at Qin Xuan who had disappeared from his seat, but there was a hint of gratitude in his eyes.

Then, Ning Ziyang left quietly. In the next week, he invited Qin Xuan to this teahouse almost every day and asked him questions when he had any questions.

Until the ninth day, Qin Xuan sat leisurely in the teahouse, looking at Ning Ziyang who was comprehending the realm and the rising sun, and smiled faintly.

He was bored and didn't care about those few words to help Ning Ziyang solve his doubts.

Just then, Qin Xuan's cell phone rang.

He looked at the phone and frowned slightly.

He Yu?