On a carriage outside the gate of Fan Mansion, Fan Ruoruo cried so hard that she reluctantly said to Fan Xian: "Brother, you must write to me, don't forget me."
"Forget that no one can forget such a lovely sister like me." Fan Xian stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of Fan Ruoruo's eyes and comforted her softly.
Butler Zhou on the side came over with a swish.
"Master, it's time for the young lady to set off."
The carriage drove out slowly, and Fan Ruoruo cried even harder. Fan Xian chased the carriage to the intersection, watching helplessly as Fan Ruoruo's figure gradually disappeared from his eyes.
Just as the carriage passed by the prefect's mansion, Fan Ruoruo suddenly sobbed and shouted: "Stop the car."
"Miss Ruoruo, if we delay any longer, we won't be able to make it to the next stop tonight."
The nanny who came to pick up Fan Ruoruo was perfunctory and motioned to the groom to hurry up.
"Brother Qin Hao, I'm going to the capital, please remember to come see me!"
Seeing the stone lion at the gate of the prefect's mansion getting further and further away, Fan Ruoruo could only shout at the door.
Just when Fan Ruoruo was about to despair, a figure jumped up from the backyard of the prefect's mansion and landed in front of the carriage after a few ups and downs.
The accompanying guards were startled, and subconsciously pulled out the sword from their waists, looking at the uninvited guest warily. But what shocked them was that the person who made such a big fuss was actually a six or seven-year-old child, which made them even more shocked.
What was shocking was that the child in front of him clearly exuded powerful Qi and turned out to be a sixth-grade master.
When the groom saw someone blocking the road in front of him, he panicked and immediately tightened the reins. He almost threw the unsuspecting grandma out of the car, making her yell in anger.
"Xiao Liuzi, how did you catch the bus? Are you itchy?"
Fan Ruoruo was overjoyed when she saw Qin Hao blocking the carriage, and jumped out from behind while her grandma was not paying attention.
"Oh, miss..."
Fan Ruoruo ran all the way to Qin Hao and thrust a strange-looking rag doll into Qin Hao's hand.
"Brother Qin Hao, this is the rag doll you drew for me that day. My craftsmanship is too poor and it doesn't look good now. Don't be dissatisfied. When you come to the capital, I will make a good one for you."
This rag doll should be Jingle Cat. One day half a month ago, Fan Ruoruo was sick and refused to take medicine. Qin Hao told her a story to make her happy. As a result, Fan Ruoruo said there was no such strange thing, so Qin Hao just
Made a sketch.
Fan Ruoruo's craftsmanship is indeed a bit abstract. Apart from the limbs and round body, it is difficult to identify the rag doll as Jingdang Cat. However, for a six-year-old girl to be able to make it, it is considered to be very ingenious.
"Okay, I will go to the capital to find you."
Seeing Qin Hao accept the doll, Fan Ruoruo finally showed a faint smile on his face.
The nun on the carriage saw this and muttered: "It is true that education is not popular in the remote areas of Danzhou. It is unbecoming for such a good young lady to be like this, having sex with foreign men in broad daylight."
As soon as she finished speaking, a white light suddenly flashed through her head. She felt a chill on her head. Half of her three-inch-high bun was cut off. Just as she was about to scream, a bright dagger was placed on her neck.
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"Since you said that Danzhou is a remote place, you should know that the poor mountains and rivers are full of unruly people. If you dare to make noises in your hair, that will be your fate. Take good care of Miss Ruoruo during this trip. If she suffers even the slightest injustice, I will go to Beijing someday.
I will definitely take your head."
Mammy relied on Aunt Liu's power in the capital, and even the people in the government did not look down on her. She was used to being domineering. She had never seen such a scene before, and she was so scared that she almost wet her pants.
"Young hero, spare your life..."
Fan Ruoruo felt happy knowing that Qin Hao was afraid that these servants would see her as young and neglect her on the road.
"Brother Qin Hao, please spare her. After all, it was my father who sent me to pick me up."
Qin Hao snorted coldly, shook his right hand, and sheathed the dagger. The speed was so fast that it looked like a magic trick to others.
"Brother Qin Hao, I'm leaving. Remember to come to the capital to see me as soon as possible. Don't make me wait too long."
Fan Ruoruo waved her little hand and reluctantly followed the carriage farther and farther away.
Qin Hao took the weird-looking rag doll and returned to the yard. As soon as he sat down, he suddenly felt something. When he turned around, he found a slender old man in a green shirt standing on the old locust tree in the corner.
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"Yes, it's interesting for me to discover my existence so quickly." The old man looked at Qin Hao with a different look.
Qin Hao frowned. Ever since he cultivated the Overbearing Qi, he could clearly feel that his five senses had been greatly improved. Especially after being promoted to the sixth level warrior, he could still hear the footsteps of people walking outside the wall even through the wall.
Normally, warriors would be able to detect the sound when approaching him, but for this person, they were not aware of it at all.
Obviously, the opponent's realm is far above him, and he is at least an eighth-level warrior, or even a ninth-level warrior.
"Who are you?"
Facing Qin Hao's question, the old man smiled lightly, tapped his toes, and his whole body fell down lightly like a feather. Even the leaves did not tremble during the whole process. This hand showed that he was
The control of power has reached a level that is so wonderful that perhaps only robots like Wu Zhu can rival it.
"To be able to reach the sixth level of martial arts at such a young age is indeed a martial arts genius that is rare to see in a thousand years. Boy, are you willing to accept me as your master?"
Before Qin Hao could answer, the old man had already grabbed Qin Hao's wrist so fast that Qin Hao had no time to react.
However, the next second when his wrist was clasped, Qin Hao almost instinctively used a "Japanese punch". His extremely domineering Qi was mobilized in an instant, and the surrounding air flow was like burning boiling water.
, rolled up.
"Eh." The old man seemed not to have expected Qin Hao's reaction to be so fast. He almost broke free from Qin Hao without realizing it. Then he flipped his wrist lightly, and Qin Hao felt that a very clever force neutralized all his strength.
, the whole person also flew into the air, and spun around in mid-air for several times before finally stopping.
"Who are you?" Qin Hao stared at the old man warily.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The old man looked at Qin Hao with great interest: "Boy, your energy is really domineering, and where did your short-handed move come from?
Did you learn it? Don't tell me it was your guard captain, he doesn't have this ability."
"You know me?" Qin Hao was slightly startled.
"I've never seen him before, but you did give me a lot of surprises. It's worth my trip."
Just when Qin Hao was thinking about the origin of the old man, suddenly a black shadow fell from the sky, dressed in black and wearing an eyepatch. Who else could it be besides Wu Zhu?
"Ye Liuyun, what are you doing here!" Wu Zhu's tone seemed to be different from the previous coldness.
Ye Liuyun? One of the four great masters, known as Liuyun Sanshou, and the only one who successfully advanced to the great master level without relying on Ye Qingmei’s secrets?
"Wuzhu, is that you?" Ye Liuyun was obviously very surprised to see Wuzhu.
"You haven't answered my question yet." Wu Zhu tightened the iron drill in his hand. This was a sign that he would launch an attack.
Ye Liuyun waved his hands repeatedly: "Hey, what are you doing? I haven't seen my old friend for many years, and I don't mean any harm. Why are you beating me to death as soon as you come up?"
"Last chance, answer my question."
If this scene were seen by outsiders, their jaws would definitely drop. Ye Liuyun, one of the four great masters, would actually be interrogated by a person who didn't have any fluctuations in his true energy, and he looked fearful.
Seeing Ye Liuyun's face getting more and more ugly, Qin Hao couldn't help but secretly laugh. You deserve it. You should be pretending to be an outsider. Now you're in trouble.
But in this world, the only one who can defeat the four great masters is Wu Zhu, right?
"For this kid!" Ye Liuyun knew Wu Zhu to a certain extent. He knew that this guy accepted death, so it was better not to mess with him.
Wu Zhu turned slightly sideways: "For him?"
"A sixth-grade warrior who is less than seven years old is rare in the world. I want to accept him as my disciple. Is there any problem?" Ye Liuyun said unhappily.
Wu Zhu turned to Qin Hao again. Qin Hao was very sure that this guy was scanning him with laser radar. Fan Xian had been wondering why Wu Zhu was wearing an eyepatch, but he could see things, but he didn't know that this guy was the best in the prehistoric world.
A cutting-edge technology collection.
The next moment, Wu Zhu put away the iron drill. This was a signal that the defense was lifted, and it also made Ye Liuyun on the other side secretly relieved.
"By the way, why are you here?"
Now it was Ye Liuyun's turn to ask questions.
However, the next second, Wu Zhu flicked his wrist, and the iron drill appeared in the center of his palm again.
Ye Liuyun secretly scolded himself for talking too much: "Okay, I won't ask, just pretend I've never seen you."
"Let's go." Wu Zhu tiptoed and jumped over the wall. After a few ups and downs, he disappeared without a trace.
"Ahem, you have heard my purpose."
As soon as Wuzhu left, Ye Liuyun returned to his previous attitude of being an outsider.
"I heard it, but why should I worship you as my teacher?" Qin Hao curled his lips.
Ye Liuyun almost blacked out and cursed loudly: "You brat, you don't know what's good and what's good. Why am I one of the four great masters? There are so many people who want to be my disciples, but I'm not even interested in looking at them."
Qin Hao pretended to be indifferent: "Who is stronger, you or the person just now?"
"He used to be a little stronger, but now he's just about the same."
Ye Liuyun felt depressed when he remembered the first time he met Wu Zhu and how he had doubted his life. If he hadn't decisively abandoned the sword and created his own Liuyun Sanshou, he might have been stuck at the ninth level in his life and never had a chance to be a great master.
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"Then why don't I worship him as my teacher?" Qin Hao said casually.
Ye Liuyun was choked to death. If this boy wasn't really talented, he would have left long ago. He was a great master. When did it take so much effort to recruit a disciple?
"Boy, don't do this. Wu Zhu has never accepted a disciple in his life. If you can become his disciple, how can you let that loser teach you?"
Qin Hao didn't care if his trick was exposed. He was now a rare commodity. Whether it was Si Gu Jian or Ku He, they would all be interested in him. To say the least, even without the guidance of a great master, he would still have confidence based on his foundation.
Becoming a Grand Master just takes a little longer.
"I heard that Grandmaster Ye's Liuyun Sanshou is unparalleled in the world. I'm not from the Ye family. Will you pass on such a unique skill to me?"
Ye Liuyun snorted softly: "It is true that Liuyun Sanshou has only been passed down to Ye Zhong by me, but it is not that I am hiding something, but that Liuyun Sanshou has strict requirements on practitioners. Unless you are extremely talented, you will not be able to understand the true meaning of it. If you worship me,
As a teacher, when you advance to the ninth level, I will teach you."
"Master is here, I will bow to you from my disciples."
Seeing Qin Hao bowing down so simply, Ye Liuyun realized that he had been fooled and couldn't help but curse the little fox secretly.
"Okay, get up." Ye Liuyun waved his sleeves at Qin Hao angrily, and a soft force lifted him up.
"Go back and pack some clothes and come with me."
Qin Hao asked tentatively: "Master, where are we going?"
"Dongyi City."
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Since he was going on a long trip, he naturally had to tell his cheap daddy. Qin Hui was naturally reluctant to part with him at first, but when he learned that Qin Hao was apprenticed to Ye Liuyun, one of the four great masters, he suddenly looked like he was crying with joy.
"My son must take good care of himself during this trip and return home as soon as possible. The Qin family's hopes are pinned on you."
When bidding farewell to Qin Hao, Qin Hui's mood was very complicated. He wanted Qin Hao to learn from Ye Liuyun, but he was also afraid that he would never come back.
Mrs. Qin Yang wished that Qin Hao would not come back, but on the surface she still pretended to be deeply affectionate between mother and son, crying so hard that those who didn't know thought it was a funeral rather than a farewell.
"Disciple, let's go!" Ye Liuyun glanced at Qin Yang impatiently, and the latter was so frightened that he immediately shut up.
Qin Hao bowed deeply to Qin Hui, got on his horse and followed Ye Liuyun and disappeared outside Danzhou City.
"You're a very mature kid."
Ye Liuyun saw Qin Hao traveling away from home for the first time, but there was no worry on his face at all, let alone the pain of separation from his loved ones.
"Is it possible that master wants a crying little kid to be followed behind him?" Qin Hao said casually.
Ye Liuyun shook his head, ignored Qin Hao, and continued on his way.
The horse was driven very fast all the way, and soon the horse was exhausted. Ye Liuyun had no intention of stopping and continued to use his legs to drive on.
Qin Hao could only grit his teeth and follow.
"Slowly infuse your legs with Qi, control your breathing rate, and don't fall behind."
After hearing Ye Liuyun's instructions, Qin Hao knew that the other party was training his Qing Kung Fu.
The martial arts in Qing Yunian's world are actually relatively extensive, with not so many fancy moves. As Wu Zhu said, strength, speed, and accuracy must be achieved to the extreme. With a strong enough body, you can also do hard work.
Resist the Grandmaster.
Even Qinggong follows this method. The coordinated frequency of steps and breathing is the basis. Qi only acts as an amplifier. Of course, the multiple of this amplifier also depends on the state of one's own Qi. This is also the most essential relationship between warriors.
gap.
For example, Qin Hao's current sixth-grade warrior has ten times the amount of true energy in his body as that of a fifth-grade warrior. According to Qin Hao's training progress, the amount of true energy contained in the body of a seventh-grade warrior is more than twenty times that of a sixth-grade warrior.
As for the Grand Master, he has broken away from the category of normal warriors and can easily kill ninth-grade peak warriors.
Ye Liuyun looked at Qin Hao behind him, who never fell behind, and couldn't help but secretly sighed.
