Stage Mission 3: Finding Ten Dead Seals

Mission requirements: 3 months

Mission failure will be erased from the cause and effect line

Stage Reward: None

"Ten Deads... Seals??"

Qin Kun sat on the bed in a daze. Isn’t this my urn tattoo?

The palm of the right hand and the tattoo of the urn was thrown in, but it was a little gray.

In 3 months, where should I find it?

Looking at the six-pointed magic weapon, it has become a...task item.

...

No clue, no idea, no goal.

After half a week, Qin Kun really didn't know where to start, but he was about to leave.

Before leaving Yangcheng, Qin Kun attended Scarhao's funeral, and his remains were painted.

In front of the mourning hall.

Scarhao's younger brother Ayong slapped himself with red eyes: "Sister-in-law, it's all our fault."

On the night when Scar Hao died, several younger brothers were picking up goods outside. He was doing smuggling cars and high-end home appliances business. Because they were all dismantled into parts, people had to keep an eye on the goods when ordering the goods.

I thought I would finish the last day early and go back to Yangcheng the next day. Who knew that this would happen?

Scar Hao's woman's expression was indifferent. Perhaps she had thought that one day she would be wearing black clothes and holding two twin daughters in her hands.

Children are less than one year old, and in such a world where people are mixed, children without their fathers are destined to be bullied.

"Brother Hao has said long ago that once you enter the world, life and death will be based on heaven. It's not your fault."

The woman seemed to answer Ayong, or she was talking to herself. When she looked at Qin Kun, there was a special light in her eyes.

"Mr. Qin, can Yaoyao and Jiaojiao ask you to take care of you, take them out of Yangcheng, and go anywhere. I can give you all my savings!"

This woman may know the truth that the tree falls and scatters are scattered the most. In the short time of getting along, this woman has special trust in Qin Kun, who saved Scar Hao's life.

Qin Kun was stunned, entrusting his orphan?

At this time, the woman's expression seemed to be begging, and Qin Kun felt soft. Although he wanted to agree, he firmly chose to refuse.

"Sorry, I'm used to being alone."

After all, he is just a passerby. Besides, he still has a lot of messy things and doesn't know how to deal with them.

Next to it, the steel-toothed man also came.

He smoked a cigarette and completely lost his style as a big boss. After the anger that day, he was chilling all over. The steel-toothed man realized that there were so many unpredictable things in the world.

"Amei, Ahao is my brother! If you believe me, give me Yaoyao and Jiaojiao. I promise to send them to a safe place and let them grow up."

The woman pursed her lips and nodded stiffly.

Scarhao's funeral was very sensational and grand. Perhaps this was his last glory. Within a month, Scarhao's business was divided up by his younger brothers and the big guys around him. No one remembered the nickname Luohu Scarhao.

At this time, Qin Kun had returned to Linjiang.

It is better to be a mountain guard than to be a chaotic person.

When Qin Kun drove the car and returned to Linjiang again, he had a deep understanding of this sentence. Even though he had adventures and experiences that were beyond anyone, he still could not stand in another place in this strange era.

It cannot be said that he lacks something than others. Some people finally live for themselves, pull out the banner, and support them and rely on themselves. Some people finally live for others, rely on their own abilities, and guide others. Some people don’t know who they should live for, and have no ambition to make a living. They will work, play, eat and drink in familiar places for the rest of their lives. They think that such a life is enough.

If you have to count, Qin Kun is not any of them now.

In this era, Qin Kun had the urge to go back for the first time because it was useless to belong.

I remembered the quarrels with the eldest lady, the intrigue with Fatty Wang, and the cold-heartedness with my sister Qin Xue. I listened to the ghost messengers flattering me, watched them play cards and gambling, and had a stable job in the funeral home, which was much better than going to the coast to be a master.

Qin Kun didn't know how he thought of these things. Could it be that he had left the familiar environment for too long, and he naturally became mature.

The red Xiali ran on the streets of Linjiang City, and it became a landscape, attracting the attention of citizens.

The reason is nothing special. In this era when bicycles were just popular, Xiali is definitely on the list when it comes to luxury cars in mainland China.

In the old city of Linjiang City, according to previous memories, Qin Kun came to an old house.

‘Kuishan Old House’

This place, 30 years later, Qin Kun came to this place many times, the units of the Criminal Investigation Brigade, Nie Yuxuan, Su Lin and others are here.

At the door, there are two peach talismans, with the words "The inner dragon comes out of the earth's fire" and the words "The unintentional one becomes a tiger'.

The car turned off, and the movement alarmed the people inside.

"Look, there is a car!"

A group of stupid little boys ran out. Just after the Chinese New Year, the children were drooling around Qin Kun and his car.

"Is this a car? So beautiful!"

"Who is that person??"

"Don't you know it, do you know it?"

In the old house in Kuishan, many young people and children are all disciples of Dou Zong. Perhaps they don’t know what this sect does, but Qin Kun knows that they are all orphans adopted by Dou Zong over the years.

Most of the disciples in the Southern Sect are orphans.

"Is Jing Sansheng here?"

Qin Kun took off his sunglasses, showed his young face, touched a child's head, and asked as kind as possible.

"I'm looking for uncle!"

"I'll call my uncle out."

"Big brother, where did you come from?"

"Is this your car? Can I go and take a ride?"

Qin Kun was surrounded by a group of little ghosts. Seeing them surrounding his Xiali was funny and sad. When he saw the car when he was a child, he also had such a longing expression.

But... Is this kind of old Xiali really so impact on you?

Qin Kun has been riding Chu Qianxun's 488. In terms of shock absorption, comfort and speed, this Xiali is incomparable. The most fatal thing is its poor sealing. There are not many asphalt roads in this era. When I drove back from Yangcheng, I couldn't stop the soil outside and got directly into the car, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

After a while, Jing Sansheng walked out surrounded by a bunch of small hairs.

After not seeing each other for a year, Jing Sansheng was wearing much better than last year. The dark blue tights were obviously practice clothes. Although they looked a little ugly, they finally looked like they were gone, making people look like they were the same as before.

"Qin Kun!!"

Seeing the person wearing a sexy bag in front of him, Jing Sansheng growled, "Let me wait! Try my Kuihu Taoist technique!"

In Jing Sansheng's chest, the tiger roar was shocking, and the children around him covered their ears and fled quickly.

"Hey... it's not time to have a disagreement, why are you going to have a fight suddenly?! Take a little water and calm down!"

Qin Kun didn’t expect that Jing Sansheng’s strength would be so high after not seeing each other for half a year!

Last year, after staying in Linjiang City for half a year, Qin Kun also consulted the orthodox Chinese martial arts theory.

Martial arts were originally called "body-building technique", which was used to train skin and bones outside and strengthen courage inside.

Traditional Chinese martial arts can be traced back to the Spring and Autumn Period and before the Warring States Period. When martial arts were combined with fighting skills in the army and breathing in the Taoist sect, it was already the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty.

At that time, there was a famous scholar named Hua Tuo, who watched tigers, deer, bears, monkeys, and birds, and performed the Five Animals show, also known as the Five Animals Fighting Technique.

Hua Tuo’s martial arts skills are not very good, but the strength of famous masters is not lies in their strength, but in whether they can change mortals. The spread of the Five Animal Play spreads the concept of martial arts. Even if some weak civilians practice for a long time, they will not be too much compared to the soldiers in the army.

That was the improvement of the entire era.

The combination of fighting skills and breathing is the earliest combination of "power and qi". A warrior who has been immersed in for a long time can distinguish the level of it by just saying "exhale and tremble the bones".

Jing Sansheng's tiger roar was shaking in his chest, and his bones were also shaking. Ninety-nine percent of the martial arts masters could not do this. This was the "awakening" of the martial artists to their muscles and bones, and they called their sleeping bodies, and they were about to fight next.

"Wait! Jing Laohu, I'm really asking you if I'm back this time. Now there's only two and a half months left. Can you please let me finish it?!"

Qin Kun was a little furious when he was stared at by Jing Sansheng. This guy is really like a tiger now.

"Boy Qin, what's the matter? Let's talk about it after the beating! Didn't you say last year that you would beat me into a cat? I've been tolerating you for a long time!" The thick teaching stick in Jing Sansheng's hand was twisted like a twist, and the wood chips flew. His clothes suddenly exploded, revealing a tattoo of a tiger holding a knife inside.

Qin Kun widened his eyes. He was naturally very strong, but he couldn't do it by twisting a wooden stick like this.

This is a devil thorny man!!

Jing Sansheng raised his foot and was unwilling to discuss it at all. He slashed down like a battle axe with the strong wind of cutting the surface.

Fuck! What has he experienced in the past six months? Why has he become so arrogant?!

Last year, he remembered that Jing Sansheng's strength was just average. Why did he change his personal life in half a year? This feeling was very similar to the pressure he felt when facing Ge Zhan.

Qin Kun hurriedly dodged, and Jing Sansheng's legs, like copper pillars, hit Qin Kun's car cover.

Seeing the car hood sunken and the parts scattered everywhere, something broke in Qin Kun’s heart…

My Xiali... This is a smuggling car, and I don’t buy any matching parts in the mainland!

"Jing Laohu, I'm fighting with you!!"

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Chapter completed!