The Eternal Life of His Majesty

The Eternal Life of His Majesty
Meet again



War, apparently.


Since then, the whole of Huaxia has become more chaotic.Not only overseas masters, but even some overseas talents comparable to internal strength, many people have made Huaxia.


The people that the National Guard Mansion was supposed to handle, at this moment, continued to flow into China with various identities.


“Chaos, coming!” An old Taoist priest in Jiangnan Tao temple said to the drunk and confused Emperor Zhenwu.


Tropical storm, turbulent arena.


Of course, this was still an ordinary day for ordinary people.


In the news, it is even less likely to have some of these words, even if some place accidentally becomes messy, there will always be a reason to speak up.


Or lose money, or compensation. As for the truth, who cares?


On the road west of Yanhe, Mo Qinglian was driving quietly to a small county.


“Qin Xuan, have you had breakfast?” Mo Qinglian looked at the row of breakfast shops next to her. His throat rolled with steaming flesh, but his expression remained unchanged.


Since last night, he stopped calling Qin Xuan as Master Qin, but with his real name.


Naturally, Qin Xuan didn't care about the title. He swept his eyes and smiled lightly: "Buy some!"


He wasn't hungry, but Mo Qinglian always wanted to eat.


Mo Qinglian got out of the car and, in the eyes of many, bought some fist-sized ones and two cups of soy milk.


Back in the car, he put Qin Xuan's part behind, and then he chewed slowly and started eating breakfast.


Yu Guang occasionally fell on Qin Xuan's face, staring at Qin Xuan's indifferent eyes, he would still drift away in panic.


Right now, a car in the distance was also slowly speeding up.


The people around were a little surprised, looking curiously at the two million cars that appeared in front of the breakfast shop this morning.


Usually this is where neighbors around casually buy breakfast, what happens today? Needless to think about it, they also knew that the people in these two cars must be amazing people.


Then inside the car, the driver also noticed Mo Qinglian's car, and turned to the middle-aged man beside him and said, "San Ye, this is Linhai's car."


Linhai?


The slightly exhausted middle-aged man opened his eyes slightly, glancing at the number plate, "Mobil Mo?"


“What's amazing, what are people from the Mo family doing here?” Xiao Rujun was a little confused.


“Do you want to come down and ask?” Ask the driver.


Inside the car, the two gray-haired elders in the back seat slightly opened their eyes, and their eyes were fixed on Mo Qinglian's car.


The old man's eyes were like tigers and leopards, aggressive, revealing ferocity.


“Ya!” Xiao Rujun nodded lightly, his eyes sweeping across the two strong men.


The driver got out of the car, tidied up his suit, and walked towards the car where Mo Qinglian was.


He walked over to Mo Qinglian's car and gestured.


“Something?” Mo Qinglian opened the car window and wiped the oil stain on the corner of her mouth.


When the driver saw Mo Qinglian's face, he couldn't help but be shocked, his eyes flashing in surprise.


As the driver of Xiao Rujun, he naturally knew many people in Linhai and Jiangnan.


Unfortunately, this beauty he had just met.


“Revealed it was Miss Mo!” The driver light passed through the gap and passed through Qin Xuan's figure in the back of the car.


Mo Qinglian glanced lightly, no longer speaking.


The driver smiled apologetically, and backed off politely.


“What is Mo Qinglian?” Before he returned to the car, Xiao Rujun's words sounded.


"Sanye Wisdom!" The driver said with respect.


Xiao Rujun's eyes flickered, and Mo Qinglian ... Then, he seemed to understand why the Xiao family car had appeared here.


"Go and ask again, Xiao Rujun wants to meet Master Qin, right?"


Master Qin?


The driver was surprised, not only him, but even the two old men in the back seat were a little surprised by their old faces, and looked at the car where Mo Qinglian was shocked.


The driver turned around again, came to Mo Qinglian's car window, and carried Xiao Rujun's words.


Mo Qinglian frowned slightly and looked back at Qin Xuan.


Qin Xuan sat in the car quietly, holding a cup of soy milk and letting him inhale, "Yes!"


He lifted his head, put away the empty cup, and took out two more.


After going back and forth, Xiao Rujun pondered slightly after receiving a response.


"San Ye, is this Master Qin too aloof? It's for you to meet him in person." The old man behind him was a little dissatisfied.


Although they knew how to destroy the earth that master Qin had done some time ago, then what? Xiao Rujun was now sitting on top of the three masters, and there was also the Xiao family behind him.


What about Master Qin? If he could enter Innate, he might be qualified to let Xiao Rujun visit him directly, but a grandmaster actually had a great air?


Xiao Rujun's expression was calm, without the slightest bit of displeasure, but staring forward.


After a few breaths, he nodded slightly, "Okay, then I'll go see you!"


He had already met Qin Xuan at the banquet at Jingshui before, and now had to be the second party.


Merely, back then, the other party was merely a master. But now, the other party had already become Linhai Supreme, Master Qin.


It's only been a few months.


Xiao Rujun sighed softly in his heart, pulled the car door, passed through Mo Qinglian, and walked to the position of the car door on the other side of Qin Xuan, pulling the car door, pulling the car door, and sit without haste.


“Mr Qin, meet again!” Xiao Rujun smiled.


Qin Xuan's response was dull To South Wolong's, no one liked or disliked him.


“Master Qin will go to Pluo Temple?” Xiao Rujun asked without any shame.


Qin Xuan nodded lightly, "If you promise Xiao Wu, you should go see her!"


Xiao Rujun's expression was a little unnatural, but that alone, however, Xiao Wu was his daughter, regardless of whether the other party admitted it or not.


“For Xiao Wu's face, can you ask Mr Qin to help me?” Xiao Rujun's voice came out slowly after a few seconds of silence.


Qin Xuan turned his head slightly, "I have no friendship with you, let alone help."


“It is related to Xiao Wu..” Before Xiao Rujun's words were finished, a camouflage military vehicle stopped in front of two vehicles with a lot of smoke and dust.


A school attendant descended directly from above, and walked a little frantically.


“Xiao Rujun?” The school attendant first knocked on Xiao Rujun's car, seemed to have received a response, and quickly walked towards Xiao Rujun.


“Already!” Xiao Rujun sighed slowly, he directly pulled the car door and walked out.


Then, after chatting with the school officials, he hurriedly got into the car and quickly left the military car.


“Qin Xuan, third master Xiao seems to have something to do with Xiao Wu, are you really going to listen?” Asked Mo Qinglian.


“As expected, why listen again?” Qin Xuan smiled faintly.


Wu Bodhisattva was surrounded and killed peacefully, but Xiao Rujun happened to appear here.


Qin Xuan glanced out the window, biting, and sighed in his heart, "It looks like Xiao Wu's father is unbearable like a rumor."


“Then we?” Asked Mo Qinglian.


"Eat first, don't rush!" Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "Down and buy two more, it tastes good!"


...


The dirt road outside the government center was surrounded by abandoned factories.


It is said that the factory here originally opened well, but then suddenly the problem of environmental pollution appeared, and slowly then closed, not auctioned for some time, so stay here temporarily.


In this case, in this abandoned factory, two cars drove to this place one by one.


Xiao Rujun sat in the car with a serious expression.


“Qian Old, it's up to you!” He took a deep breath and said slowly.


"Give it to us. Our two brothers have been eating Sanye for years, so isn't it time to contribute?" One of the old men laughed.


Xiao Rujun clenched his fists slightly, he knew exactly what he was about to face.


“Xiao Rujun, this is the end of my mission.” The school clerk got out of the car and walked over to Xiao Rujun's car with a complicated expression: “May it work for you!”


He delivered military salute, immediately turned around and slid to the outskirts of the factory.


And in these factories, there were many soldiers hiding in camouflage uniforms.


Of course, they were not here to attack, but to prevent accidents.


After the school attendant got down from the car, he looked at the rather quiet luxury car in the empty factory and shook his head slightly.


"It is said that you Xiao Rujun left his wife and son to usurp the throne, dear ..." He sighed.


As a high-level local military and internal fighter, he naturally knew what kind of danger Xiao Rujun was facing.


Last night, Xiao Rujun, regardless of his security, brought three teachers and Wu Bodhisattvas to meet inside and outside, which made the Wu Bodhisattva stand out. And now, Xiao Rujun was going back south with two grandmasters alone, and the other grandmasters as well as the Wu Bodhisattva had no trace. How could a powerhouse overseas release Xiao Rujun?


The traces of the Wu Bodhisattva were hard to find, and this overseas powerhouse did not have the guts to go to the Pluo Temple and ask.


But Xiao Rujun, who had eagerly returned to the Xiao family to visit his terminally ill father, was their best destination.


In fact, three minutes ago, the school clerk had already received word that a Grandmaster Dacheng had left. And this grandmaster was one of the top Taekwondo-level powerhouses in the Zheng family. It is said that this Taekwondo level powerhouse has enough power to fight innate.


As the school officials thought about it, a figure was already wearing black tights, and came facing the morning breeze.


He was about forty years old, probably older than appearance. His temples stood out high, walking on the dirt road, his every step unable to the slightest bit of dust, even as the surrounding wind swept over his body, seemingly broken by a sharp blade, about 30 centimeters from him. Then back to both sides.


Regarding the soldiers around, this Taekwondo-level powerhouse was unmoved, like a tiger, slowly advancing to the factory.


The two old men had already appeared in front of the car, staring at the Zheng family master with all their faces.


"Jin Zerun, please meet Xiao Rujun!"


The middle-aged man's footsteps suddenly stopped, and his voice remained in the factory quietly and clearly.


He faced the two old masters, as if he had not seen them.


Xiao Rujun was inside the car and heaved a sigh of relief At this moment, the furrowed brows slightly loosened.


The old generation of the Zheng family, the husband of Zheng Jinxiu, was also a famous martial arts genius in Nan Gaohe. According to legend, his opponent had already reached Tianquan level. He once went abroad and chose 13 masters without fail.


He opened the car door, looked at Jin Zerun, and said with a faint smile: "The Zheng family is truly precious to you. Senior Jin's prestige had been heard at a later date."


"However, you and I all know that today is an inevitable battle, why bother?"


Jin Zerun raised his head, looked at Xiao Rujun, and nodded.


"it's good!"