Super Urban Master

Three women are walking on the misty and rugged mountain road in the Wumeng Mountains in the southwest at this time. Three women, one primary school and two primary school, one middle-aged woman and two young girls.

The middle-aged woman is about forty years old, wearing a simple gray-black dress. Two young girls in their twenties, ordinary-looking, wearing a tight pink dress, revealing a little bit of forward and backward capital. Another girl looks eighteen or nineteen years old, a green dress fused with the verdant green landscape on both sides of the road, like a green elf, more like a fairy transformed from this green landscape, that peerless face and superb appearance The figure set off the red-clothed girl next to her so ordinary, even ugly.

This girl in green is no one else, but Shi Bingying. The middle-aged woman is her mentor, Yijing, and the girl in red is her elder sister Luo Ping.

The three of them walked to a flat ground halfway up the mountain, where there was a pavilion for people to rest. The three immediately entered the pavilion to rest for a while.

"Master, drink water." Shi Bingying fetched water from a kettle, and respectfully handed it to Yijing who was sitting on the stone bench.

Yijing took the kettle and stared at the disciple who had become more stunning and eye-catching. He sighed regretfully, "Bingying, do you really want to go back with your teacher when you are ready?"

Hearing this question, Shi Bingying’s charming face also showed a trace of sadness and helplessness, "Master, I..." If she can, she will definitely not go back, but if she does not go back, many people will be because of her. Suffering will even bring disaster to the whole Shujingzhai.

Yijing saw Shi Bingying's sadness and helplessness, and sighed again, "Bingying, if you really don't want to go back, you still have time to regret it now."

"Master, don't be like this." Luo Ping rushed up next to him and said anxiously: "If Junior Sister doesn't go back, how can we explain to the master?"

"Luo Ping, shut up, it's a teacher's business, so you don't need to worry about it." Yijing stopped Luo Ping in a deep voice.

Luo Ping stomped angrily, "Huh, the master is partial."

"You..." Yijing really wanted to slap this self-willed apprentice.

"What's wrong with me? I'm telling the truth." Luo Ping completely ignored Yijing's drink and continued to argue, "Master, why did we run all the way to find the junior sister? Isn't it because this is about the life and death of our Shujingzhai? If the younger sister refuses to go back with us to marry the young master of Jinwumen, we will all have to die, and Shu Jingzhai will be removed from this world."

"What are you afraid of?" Yijing yelled angrily, "The big deal is to fight with them. Use the happiness of your younger sister's life in exchange for our prolonged life, you are not ashamed, the master still needs face."

"Master, you can be sober." Luo Ping didn't make any concessions in this matter. Before coming, she was secretly asked by the head of her. "Jinwumen is a half ancient martial arts school. What do we take to follow? They fight. Shu Jingzhai went up and down more than three hundred mouths, do you have the heart to be slaughtered because of a sister Bingying?" Then she turned to Shi Bingying and asked, "Junior sister, you bear to watch Shu Jingzhai 300 Have many people been killed because of you?"

"Master, Senior Sister, stop fighting, I will go back with you." Shi Bingying finally made up her mind and she had to go back. This is her helplessness and her destiny.

In fact, her heart was crying and bleeding at this moment.

"Hao, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Let's..., see you in the next life..." At that moment, she turned her head and looked back at the road, a tear welled up, blurring her beautiful eyes, kissed her peerless face, and fell sad.

Beauty tears, lovesickness, but love is difficult!

...

"Ying, don't go, don't go..." In the intensive care unit, Qin Hao yelled and stood up from the bed. Liu Yan, who was guarding outside, rushed in thinking that something had happened.

"Instructor, what's wrong with you...?" Liu Yan looked at Qin Hao, as if he was fine.

Qin Hao rolled his eyes and realized that this was a ward, only to realize that he had a dream. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile: "It's okay. By the way, didn't you say that you can leave the hospital today?"

"Yes, instructor, you will be here soon to pick up your car." Liu Yan replied.

Sure enough, Bald personally drove Qin Hao to pick up Qin Hao from the hospital, and sent Qin Hao a military uniform with the rank of major general.

He was awarded the rank of major general at Qin Hao's age. He was definitely the youngest major general in history. This made Qin Hao also a little surprised, which shows how much he attaches to him.

After taking over the military uniform, he also felt a heavy burden and a responsibility.

The military uniform was tailor-made for him. It fits well, looks mighty and extraordinary, with a compelling valor, and the willow smoke next to him can't help but stare in his eyes. It turns out that the instructor can be so handsome in military uniform. .

The bald drove Qin Hao into Suite 808, Building 8, a security community guarded by guards. The selected places are all with 8, but it is very auspicious.

Suite 808 has three bedrooms and one living room. It is very spacious and has good lighting. It is estimated that this place is where military personnel live.

There was a guy inside, it was a mob, it was an earth spirit beast, it was the bald head who placed it here first. Qin Hao didn't expect the bald head and others to bring it back.

The little monster turned into the size of a puppy. Seeing Qin Hao coming, he immediately wagged his tail and pounced on him, rubbing his head against Qin Hao's legs.

Qin Hao squatted down and touched the furry head of the mob, and said with a smile: "Little guy, go ahead and play, and wait to be with you."

The little monster seemed to understand people, and immediately wagged his tail to play on the other side, biting his face and running around, then crawling under the sofa again, not knowing what it was pulling. For it, just from the island to the city, many things are full of novelty.

"Instructor, here will be your residence in the future. This is your pass, please keep it. There are people standing guard here 24 hours a day, and you need a certificate for entry and exit." The bald head handed over the certificate with respect.

"Thank you." Qin Hao took the ID and disappeared in his hand instantly.

Bald and Liu Yan looked dumbfounded. They didn't see him put them in their pockets. How come they suddenly disappeared. Do you play magic tricks?

Of course Qin Hao doesn't know how to play magic. He just threw his credentials into the space ring.

Seeing the surprised eyes of the two, Qin Hao smiled without explaining, and asked one of them toward the bald head, "Bald head, where is the fellow Aite?" Aite fooled him and said what the nameless island was. There was a blood core plant on it, but I went to a life of nine deaths, and I didn't even see a blood core grass hair.

Fortunately, this trip to sea was not in vain. I met the Blood Fiend Demon Lord and also obtained the Earth Spirit Beast. If he really didn't get anything, he really wanted to choke Ait to death.

As for the blood core grass, it must be the guy Aite who remembered it wrong. If there is blood core grass in that place, the blood evil demon king has been there for so many years, and he knows everything on the island well, would he not know? I'm afraid he has cleaned it up a long time ago, and will leave it to Aite?

The bald-headed Qin Hao asked Aite, and smiled bitterly: "That guy went back to Dingla, saying that he wants to go to sea again, he must find the red stinky grass, which is the blood-cored grass you said. He said, maybe he remembered Wrong place, the place where he got the red smelly grass may be another island."

Sure enough, you guessed it right, that brainless guy.

"Instructor, General Li will let you select candidates tomorrow, and I will drive you to the base at that time. You have a good rest now." The bald head saluted a military salute, "See you tomorrow, instructor."

"Well, see you tomorrow." Qin Hao nodded in response.

The bald head turned and walked towards the door, but Liu Yan stood still and didn't mean to go.

"Are you busy?" Qin Hao asked, staring at Liu Yan.

"Report to the instructor, the general has ordered that I will take care of your daily life in the next few days." Liu Yan stood tall and stood upright. The forward-curved figure stood so upright, which made the man watch a lot. It is seductive.

"Meaning, do you want to live here too?" It seems pretty good to have such a beautiful woman living together. Besides, now the whole room is messed up by mobs, it would be nice to have someone tidy it up.

"Instructor, yes." Liu Yan didn't answer this, but a bald head. He had walked to the door and came back.

"Oh." Qin Hao nodded his head clearly, and then said to Liu Yan: "Then you can clean up the room."

"Yes, instructor." Liu Yan resolutely executed the order and immediately packed up. The bald head still stands and doesn't mean to go.

"You still have something?" Qin Hao asked strangely.

"Uh...?" The bald head hesitated for a moment, and then gritted his teeth for the last time and asked with determination, "Instructor, you are going to select people tomorrow, do you see if I am qualified to be...be selected?" Although the bald head is still still He didn't know the secrets of the "Tian Group", but he knew that Li Zhanwu's invitation to Qin Hao must have been training a special team. He knows Qin Hao's strength best. If he can get Qin Hao's guidance, he can imagine that he will become an elite among the elite.

To see if a person has the potential to cultivate martial arts, others may need to use some complicated methods to test it, but Qin Hao doesn't need it. He has spiritual knowledge and knows medical skills, and you can see at a glance whether this person has the potential to cultivate martial arts. .

In fact, he had noticed a bald head long ago, this person has the potential to become a warrior, but now he won't say it.

"Bald head, you'd better go back first. Will you be selected? I'll know tomorrow." Qin Hao patted him on the shoulder and said in the tone of his superior to the subordinate.

"Yes, instructor." Qin Hao took out the tone of his boss, his bald head didn't dare to talk any more, and he saluted and left.

...

The night in the capital is more lively and prosperous than in the daytime. There is a quiet house in this bustling and bustling city, the house of the Mu family, one of the four big families in the capital. It is also the place where Qin Hao was born, where he used to live when he was called Mu Hao.

In an antique tea room, an old man who was full of years of vicissitudes of life stood in front of the window with a teapot in his hand and looked out the window, with a touch of sorrow swirling between his old eyebrows.

This person is Mu Guangrong, the father of Mu Qingsong, the current Patriarch of the Mu family. The sad look between his eyebrows is because he is worried about the Mu Family, who is in the declining river, and even more worried about his son Mu Qingsong.

The Mu family had fallen to the bottom of the four major families as early as twenty years ago. After Mu Qingsong inherited the position of the head of the family, he has been lingering for years. Although he still retains the names of the four major families, everyone who knows the inside story It is clear that the Mu family will not last long. With the rise of the Song family, another big family in the capital, the status of the four major families of the Mu family is now in jeopardy.