The Eternal Life of His Majesty

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Walking out of the Runde Building, Qin Xuan happened to see Liu Xiaosheng.

After checking for a while, Liu Xiaosheng had already walked over respectfully.

“Master Qin, Zhenwu Tianjun has arrived in Beijing, should we go to protect the country?” Liu Xiaosheng was cautious, with cold sweat on his forehead.

He had just investigated who those two piles of ashes were. After all, he was the protector of the country. Although his status was not high, this little information was not enough.

What fascinated Liu Xiaosheng's heart was that those two piles of ash turned out to be masters!

In the past, in his eyes, his master was already aloof, despite being a swordsman who protected the country, which was not admirable. Furthermore, frightening existences like Tianjun and Zhenwu Tianjun were already like gods in his eyes.

But this Master Qin has just arrived in Beijing and killed both grandmasters The thought of this assassination .. is too heavy, right?

Liu Xiaosheng did not dare to look up, and became even more fascinated in his heart.

Huguofu is not in Kyoto city, but rather in the remote mountains of Kyoto.

There was a large area of buildings, and there were troops stationed around it, so foreigners were not allowed to enter.

Qin Xuan sat in Liu Xiaosheng's car, passing by the so-called National Protection House, feeling the hidden and majestic breath of this building.

Suddenly, Qin Xuan was startled, slightly turned his head, and looked to the side.

As if a pair of eyes were watching him, Qin Xuan frowned slightly.

"reel!"

He gave a cold snort, as if there was a blue thunder flashing in his eyes, Di Nian moved slightly, and suddenly, his gaze disappeared.

In a room in the Huguo House, Tong Yuer's disciples were in pairs, as if they were contemplating something.

Suddenly, he let out a muffled voice, taking a few steps back, his face suddenly turned pale.

“Tianjun!” Suddenly there was a change in expression on the side.

Tong Yu'er raised her hand, her chest rose up and down, and she closed her eyes for a few minutes before her face slightly eased.

"He is Mr Qin?" Tong Yuer's face was solemn, "As expected, he is a strong man who crushes good-natured old man."

This kind of temptation was not the first, but soon everyone who tried Qin Xuan discovered.

They did not seem to feel that Lord Qin was facing the sea, there was no half-silk figure on Mr. Qin's position. Instead, it was more like an endless vortex like a black hole. All eyesight or perception falls and brings yet the fear of being swallowed makes the faces of many people instantly whiten.

“Is this the one near the sea?” In the middle of the Huguo Mansion, the woman waved her hand gently. He saw a black hole vortex that was ten times more terrifying than the sun shining in the starry sky in front of him, his eyes Light flashing, but I had no idea what I was thinking.

“Mr Qin!” The car stopped suddenly, and Liu Xiaosheng respectfully said: “There is a Tianjun residence. My authority is limited, so I can only send Master Qin here!”

Qin Xuan nodded slightly, and after getting out of the car, he saw a woman who was around twenty-five and sixteen years old, her figure, and even Qin Xuan's eyes seemed a little surprised.

This is what we call a demon, right?

Qin Xuan was calm in his heart, but a light smile on his face.

“You are Mr Qin?” Qin Xuan was shocked, and the woman was even more shocked.

He was unable to think that Linhai Master Qin, the strong man whom he admired so much, was still so young.

The woman looked at Qin Xuan dumbfounded, and suddenly felt her dreams crumble.

Is he really Lord Qin?

"There's a lot of people calling me that!" Qin Xuan smiled freely, "Where is Ning Ziyang?"

He looked at the demonic figure of the woman, and the angel's face smiled lightly.

“My grandfather is in the tea house!” Ning Yuluo said, and then led Qin Xuan to Ning Ziyang's residence.

Ning Ziyang's residence was extremely large, looking like an ancient prince's palace, extremely generous. But it is not surprising that such a dwelling is placed on a strong innate body.

“Yuluo, respect the guests!” A familiar voice rang out from the tea house, causing Ning Yuluo to spit out her fragrant tongue and walk step by step with her hands behind her back.

“Understanding!” Ning Yuluo smiled disapprovingly.

Before entering the room, Qin Xuan smelled the rich aroma of tea. The aroma of tea is indeed mild, but if you do not know how many types of tea are collected, it will make people feel softer, and even this kind of taste is much more palatable than regular tea.

“I'm not ashamed of that tea house name!” In his previous life, he had also collected some magic medicine fairy tea, about a million types, and the aroma of tea smelled everywhere. Seeing this tea house gave him a trace of memory.

Shaking his head and smiling, Qin Xuan stepped forward.

Seeing Ning Ziyang sitting in danger, there was a hot teapot in front of him, but there was no flame.

"Sit down!" Ning Ziyang reached out and said with a smile: "I have always loved tea, and I love making my own tea. I do not use ordinary fire to steam it with innate strength. I wonder if you can get used to it."

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, holding onto a cup of tea, "My heart cannot be determined by tea, but do I mean the contents of this cup can be balanced? Tea and good or bad is nothing more than greed!"

Ning Ziyang was astonished People in the world tasted tea, mostly for meditation, but ... Ning Ziyang invited many people over for tea, but no one made such a wave in his heart.

The heart cannot be determined by tea, how can it mean to stop because of the cup!

Ning Ziyang shook his head and smiled, and suddenly felt his tea was boring.

"Pretend to be!" Ning Yuluo muttered in a low voice.

"Rain of the rain!" Ning Ziyang's expression suddenly became a little serious, "I apologize to Master Qin!"

"what?"

Ning Yuluo was surprised, looking at her grandfather in surprise.

Naturally, he could see that Ning Ziyang was not talking about laughing, his face was a little pale, and he no longer laughed.

"Grandfather .." said Ning Yuluo, but it slowly disappeared in the dark eye light of Ning Ziyang.

"Forget it!" Qin Xuan smiled, "Pretend to be a couple!"

Qin Xuan sipped his tea, his heart was like calm water, and his eyes were deep.

The world does not understand me, so why should I blame the world!

Such a vision, the environment determines, how can it be blamed?

Ning Yuluo was stunned, not knowing what to do for a while. He was amazed at Linhai Master Qin, but after seeing Qin Xuan so young, he could not avoid disappointment and humiliation.In addition, as Ning Ziyang's grandson, Ning Yuluo had arrogance in her heart.

In his eyes, the one he admired the most was his grandfather.

Although this Master Qin was also quite famous in China, he pretended to be in front of his grandfather, which made him dissatisfied, so he said those two words earlier.

Ning Ziyang shook his head and looked at Qin Xuan.

"Just laughing!"

Qin Xuan smiled indifferently and did not say anything.

Ning Ziyang put down the teacup in his hand and slowly said, "You were in Kyoto and just killed two masters?"

Qin Xuan slightly nodded, "Hmm!"

With these words, Ning Yuluo suddenly widened her eyes and looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief.

“One of these two people has some background. Then Zheng Hong is Innate, I'm afraid he'll make trouble for you!” Ning Ziyang's voice dropped slightly, “This is a personal animosity, and the National Guard will not turn left.”

Qin Xuan smiled and looked at Ning Ziyang faintly.

"Did I ever need National Guard asylum? It was indeed inborn!"