C46

Chapter 46 - Master of International Magic

"The top three assassination organisations in the Eastern Ocean are outside of the top 20 in the World of Darkness."

Xia Luo had occasionally heard of the name of this organization, but did not put them in his eyes at all.

Because the top assassin's guilds no longer needed to do these dirty business to expand their influence.

For example, they, Flowing Sand, fought with countless families and Wealthy Classes for the privilege of offering their services in exchange for protection. The investments of the Elders in various parts of the world, as well as the hundreds of billions of market value of the large multinational corporations, were all being implemented by these Elders.

They could even shake the political and economic system of some small South African countries if they wanted to.

This was a super power!

"Captain Chu, do we really have any hope of fighting against such a terrifying power like the note day?"

Han Bing was driving, but her tone was very low.

"Little Ice, what are you talking about!" Chu Jianjun reprimanded them unhappily: "We are the people's police after all. If we do not resist, who will protect the people?"

"Sorry, Captain Chu."

Han Bing wiped the corner of her eyes.

"Little Bing, remember these four words. We will definitely win. " Chu Jianjun repeated himself again: "Evil cannot be suppressed!"

"Yes, evil cannot be suppressed!"

Han Bing Jian shouted.

Xia Luo also grinned:

"Don't worry Icecap, the country won't let you face this kind of foreign power alone. I believe that before long, the military will send experts to assist you." The strength of our Yan Kingdom military region, hehe, is still very strong … "

While Xia Luo was speaking, he realized that he had talked too much.

"Hmm? "Little Luo, do you seem to understand these things?"

Chu Jianjun looked at Xia Luo from the rearview mirror. His job instinct told him that this brat was definitely not as simple as he looked.

"Hur hur, about that, I'm a bodyguard." Xia Luo scratched his head, "Previously, our company's Chief Instructor s were retired from the military region, and told us a lot of things."

"Oh …" Chu Jianjun retracted his gaze.

Han Bing muttered in his heart, what Icecap, this guy, how dare he give me such a nickname! However, he saved Captain Chu tonight, so he's pretty brave …

No, no, no. What am I thinking? Hmph, right, scum!

Xia Luo returned to the North Mountain Cave only at seven in the morning.

Yi Xiao asked him where he had gone to. He said that she was going for a run, then saw Lin Jiaoyang walking in from outside.

"Hehe, this fellow, last night he was probably sucked dry of his Essence by that fox spirit master, right?"

Xia Luo coldly snorted in his heart.

However, thinking about that coquettish woman's exquisite figure, it was indeed tempting to the extreme. The two of them probably did not sleep the entire night and fought until dawn.

"Jiao Yang, where did you go?" Yi Xiao asked with a smile.

"I'm going for a run."

Lin Jiaoyang replied with a smile.

Yi Xiao was stunned. "Ah?" "The two of you …"

"Oh right, Sister Yi!"

Xia Luo was afraid that Lin Jiaoyang would realise that something was amiss and said quickly: "I think that yesterday's movie is pretty good, why don't we watch it again?"

"Bastard, I want to see a ghost!" Come here! "

Yi Xiao got up from the sofa in anger, grabbed Xia Luo's ear and lovingly scolded him.

"Lovely love, die quickly!"

Lin Jiaoyang harrumphed in his heart, then went back to his room to recover his vitality.

After accompanying Yi Xiao and the other two girls to lunch, Xia Luo locked her door.

He poured a bottle of Cultivation Powder into his mouth, sat cross-legged on the ground, sealed his five senses, and began cultivating.

The cultivation technique Xia Luo cultivated was named "One Qi Return Tactic". When he was seven years old, the technique Ninth Elder taught him was an absolute art that Quicksand would not pass on easily.

Ninth Master said that this was a cultivation technique from an ancient sect. Only the most talented martial artists had the right to practice it. After that, he went around the batch of fresh blood a few times, and finally selected Xia Luo, Redbud Tian Ze, and another youth with the surname of North Gate.

Xia Luo trained hard for thirteen years before breaking through the Innate Realm from the Pre-Sky Realm. He started to train with his Innate Qi.

Above Congenital Realm, it was called the martial general realm.

This was an even more miraculous realm of martial dao. It could release the true qi within one's body into battle and kill the enemy ten steps away.

Sun Lutang, Yang Luzhan, Li Shuwen and others of the late Qing Martial Forest were in this state. Legend has it that Taiji Grandmaster Yang Luzhan once smacked his head into the chest with one palm!

Above the martial general realm was the legendary Zongshi realm.

This was a situation where he was almost like an immortal. He possessed a sacred art that was difficult for ordinary people to understand, and his lifespan was even two times that of an ordinary person.

"Hua Hua Hua …"

Xia Luo's eyes were tightly shut, and his entire body was vaguely surrounded by white Qi.

At this time, if Xia Luo used the hematoxylin pupil to look at himself, he would realize that the Cultivation Powder's medicinal power had turned into waves of cyan airflow, circulating through the meridians in his entire body for a cycle, and finally seeping into his dantian.

Time passed minute by minute.

Only in the evening of the second day did Xia Luo manage to refine all of the Cultivation Powder in this small bottle.

"Xia Luo! Xia Luo, what are you doing, come out quickly, Lin Jiaoyang is inviting us to a magic show! "

"What magic show?"

Xia Luo opened the door, and saw Lin Wanru, Wang Yuxi and Lin Jiaoyang standing in the living room, readying themselves.

"International Magician Ma Qian, you're going to perform at Songjiang's Huanglong Gymnasium. Hurry up and pack up, and come with us to watch." Wang Yuxi went through the gap in the door and pushed Xia Luo out.

Lin Jiaoyang took a step forward, and laughed awkwardly: "micronutrient, I think it's best if we don't disturb Brother Xia's sleep, all three of us will be fine."

"Give me five minutes."

After Xia Luo finished speaking, he took his clothes and rushed into the bathroom.

"F * ck!"

Lin Jiaoyang gritted his teeth as he thought to himself, why must this damnable Wang Yuxi be pulled in by Xia Luo? Sooner or later, he would have to deal with this naughty girl!

Ma Qian was a renowned magician in the country. He had attended a few Spring Festival Gala and his reputation was not small.

Originally, Lin Jiaoyang had only snatched away three stands, but he didn't know where Wang Yuxi had gotten another one. Furthermore, he insisted on getting Xia Luo as well, causing him to be very thin.

"Ma Qian!"

"Ma Qian!"

"The moment to witness a miracle!"

The venue was not big. There were only a few hundred people present. Everyone was very excited.

After Ma Qian went up on stage, he performed a few magic tricks, such as changing a piece of paper into money, using the three fables to reach out his hand in front of the mirror and won cheers from the audience.

Occasionally, he would invite a few spectators to interact, making the atmosphere at the scene very lively.

"Childish."

Xia Luo felt that it was boring. In front of his hematoxylin pupil, no matter how exquisite his magic was, it was all just child's play.

"Thank you, thank you everyone."

Just then, Ma Qian finished his magic trick of using a phone to pass through a balloon. His gaze swept across the audience and focused on Lin Wanru.

"Good …" "So beautiful!" He was instantly shocked to the core.

Ma Qian had known a lot of famous women in the upper class for more than ten years, but compared to Lin Wanru, they were like rotten cabbages.

After adjusting his expression, he walked to the foot of the stage. With a flip of his hand, sparks blossomed. A rose stuck out from his sleeve.

"Hello, beautiful lady. Could you please cooperate with me in completing a magic trick?" Ma Qian replied politely.

"Of course."

Lin Wanru took the rose, her face blushing.