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Chapter 825 Grandmaster Ye Liuyun
In a carriage outside the gate of the Fan Mansion, Fan Ruoruo was crying bitterly, and reluctantly said to Fan Xian: "Brother, you must write to me, don't forget me."

"No matter who you forget, you must never forget such a lovely sister like me." Fan Xian reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of Fan Ruoruo's eyes and comforted her softly.

Butler Zhou at the side came over with a nasty look on his face.

"Master, it's time for the young lady to set off."

The carriage slowly drove out, and Fan Ruoruo cried even harder. Fan Xian chased the carriage all the way to the intersection, and helplessly watched Fan Ruoruo's figure gradually disappear from his sight.

Just as the carriage passed by the prefect's mansion, Fan Ruoruo suddenly sobbed and shouted, "Stop."

"Miss Ruoruo, if we delay any longer, we won't be able to make it to the next post station tonight."

The nanny who came to pick up Fan Ruoruo answered perfunctorily while signaling the coachman to hurry up.

"Brother Qin Hao, I'm going to the capital, remember to come and see me!"

Seeing that the stone lions at the gate of the prefect's mansion were getting farther and farther away, Fan Ruoruo could only shout at the gate.

Just when Fan Ruoruo was almost in despair, a figure jumped up from the backyard of the prefect's mansion and landed in front of the carriage after a few jumps.

The accompanying guards were startled and subconsciously drew the swords at their waists, looking at the uninvited guest vigilantly, but what shocked them was that the one who made such a big noise was actually a child of six or seven years old. What shocked them even more was that the child in front of them was clearly emitting powerful true energy and was actually a sixth-grade master.

When the coachman saw someone blocking the road ahead, he immediately pulled the reins in panic, almost throwing the unsuspecting madam out of the carriage, making her so angry that she started cursing.

"Xiao Liuzi, how did you manage to drive the car? Are you itching for trouble?"

Fan Ruoruo was pleasantly surprised to see Qin Hao blocking the carriage, and jumped from behind when the nanny wasn't paying attention.

"Ah, miss."

Fan Ruoruo trotted up to Qin Hao and stuffed a strange-looking rag doll into Qin Hao's hand.

"Brother Qin Hao, this is the rag doll you drew for me the other day. My craftsmanship is too poor now and it doesn't look good. Please don't despise it. When you come to the capital, I will make you a better one."

This rag doll should be Doraemon. One day half a month ago, Fan Ruoruo fell ill and refused to take medicine. Qin Hao told her a story to cheer her up. As a result, Fan Ruoruo said there was no such strange thing, so Qin Hao drew a sketch.

Fan Ruoruo's craftsmanship is really abstract. Apart from the limbs and the round body, it is hard to tell that the doll she made is Doraemon. However, for a six-year-old girl to be able to make such a doll is considered to be very dexterous.

"Okay, I'll go to the capital to find you."

Seeing Qin Hao accept the doll, Fan Ruoruo finally showed a faint smile on her face.

Seeing this, the maid in the carriage grumbled, "Danzhou is a poor and remote place, and education is really unpopular. This good young lady has been brought up like this, flirting with a man outside in broad daylight. How disgraceful."

Just as she finished her words, there was a flash of white light. The nanny felt a chill on her head, and her three-inch-high bun was cut off in half. She was about to scream when a shiny dagger was placed on her neck.

"Since you said Danzhou is a poor and remote place, you should know that poor mountains and bad waters produce unruly people. If you dare to make a fuss again, that will be your fate. Take good care of Miss Ruoruo on this trip. If she suffers any injustice, I will go to Beijing one day to take your head."

The nanny relied on Madam Liu's power in the capital and looked down on even the officials. She was used to bullying and had never seen such a scene before. She was so scared that she almost wet her pants.

"Young man, spare my life."

Fan Ruoruo knew that Qin Hao was afraid that the servants would neglect her on the road because of her young age, and she was very happy.

"Brother Qin Hao, please forgive her. After all, she was sent by my father to pick me up."

Qin Hao snorted coldly and shook his right hand, and the dagger returned to the sheath. The speed was so fast that it seemed like a magic trick to others.

"Brother Qin Hao, I'm leaving. Remember to come to Beijing to see me soon. Don't make me wait too long."

Fan Ruoruo waved her little hands, reluctantly following the carriage as it went farther and farther away.

Qin Hao took the strange-looking rag doll and returned to the yard. As soon as he sat down, he suddenly felt something. Turning back, he found a tall old man in a green shirt standing on the old locust tree in the corner.

"Well, you're quite interesting, little guy, as you were able to detect my presence so quickly." The old man looked at Qin Hao with a special gaze.

Qin Hao frowned. Ever since he practiced the domineering Qi, he clearly felt that his five senses had greatly improved, especially after he was promoted to a sixth-grade warrior. Even through the wall, he could hear the footsteps of people walking outside the wall. He could detect ordinary warriors approaching him early, but he didn't notice this person at all.

It was obvious that the other party's realm was far above his, at least an eighth-grade warrior, or even a ninth-grade warrior.

"who are you?"

Facing Qin Hao's questioning, the old man smiled calmly, lightly tapped his toes, and the whole person fell down lightly like a feather. Even the leaves did not tremble during the whole process. This move alone showed that his control over strength had reached the level of perfection. Perhaps only a robot like Wuzhu could compare with him.

"You have reached the level of a sixth-rank warrior at such a young age. You are indeed a rare martial arts prodigy that only appears once in a thousand years. Boy, are you willing to become my disciple?"

Before Qin Hao could answer, the old man had already grabbed Qin Hao's wrist. The speed was so fast that Qin Hao had no time to react at all.

However, the next second after his wrist was grabbed, Qin Hao almost instinctively used a "sun-shaped punch", and the extremely domineering true energy was mobilized in an instant, and the surrounding airflow rolled like burning boiling water.

"Huh." The old man seemed to have not expected Qin Hao's reaction to be so quick. He was almost freed by Qin Hao for a moment. Then he gently turned his wrist, and Qin Hao felt a very clever force that dissolved all his strength. The whole person also flew into the air and turned several times in the air before finally stopping.

"Who are you?" Qin Hao stared at the old man warily.

The old man looked at Qin Hao with interest and said, "Boy, your Qi is really powerful. And where did you learn that short-range fighting technique just now? Don't tell me it was your guard captain. He doesn't have this ability."

"Do you know me?" Qin Hao was slightly stunned.

"I haven't seen you before, but you did give me a lot of surprises, so it's worth the trip."

Just as Qin Hao was pondering the old man's origins, suddenly a black shadow fell from the sky. He was dressed in black and wearing a blindfold. Who else could it be but Wu Zhu?
"Ye Liuyun, what are you doing here!" Wu Zhu's tone seemed different from the usual coldness.

Ye Liuyun? One of the four great masters, known as Liuyun Sanshou, and the only one who successfully advanced to the Grandmaster level without relying on Ye Qingmei's secret manual?

"Wuzhu, is it you?" Ye Liuyun was obviously surprised to see Wuzhu.

"You haven't answered my question yet." Wu Zhu tightened the iron rod in his hand, which was a sign of his attack.

Ye Liuyun waved his hands repeatedly: "Hey, what are you doing? We haven't seen each other for many years. I have no ill intentions. Why do you want to fight to the death right away?"

"Last chance, answer my question."

If this scene was seen by outsiders, they would definitely be shocked to the point of dropping their jaws. Ye Liuyun, one of the four great masters, was actually interrogated by a person who did not have any true energy fluctuations in his body, and who also looked fearful.

Qin Hao couldn't help laughing secretly when he saw Ye Liuyun's face becoming increasingly ugly. You deserve it. You pretended to be an expert, and now you're embarrassed.

But in this world, perhaps Wuzhu is the only one who can make the four great masters lose face?
"For this kid!" Ye Liuyun knew Wu Zhu to some extent. He knew that this guy was stubborn, so it was better not to provoke him.

Wu Zhu slightly tilted his body: "For him?"

"A sixth-rank warrior under the age of seven is rare in the world. I want to take him as my disciple. Is there any problem?" Ye Liuyun said unhappily.

Wu Zhu turned to face Qin Hao again. Qin Hao was very sure that this guy was scanning him with lidar. Fan Xian had always wondered why Wu Zhu was wearing a blindfold but could see things. He didn't know that this guy was the most advanced technological master in the prehistoric world.

The next moment, Wu Zhu put away the iron spike. This was a signal that the defense had been lifted, and it also made Ye Liuyun on the opposite side secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

"By the way, why are you here too?"

Now it was Ye Liuyun's turn to ask questions.

However, the next second, Wu Zhu shook his wrist and the iron rod appeared in the center of his palm again.

Ye Liuyun secretly cursed himself for being too talkative: "Okay, I won't ask, and I'll just pretend I haven't seen you."

"Let's go." Wu Zhu tiptoed over the wall, and after a few jumps he disappeared.

“Ahem, you’ve heard my purpose.”

As soon as Wuzhu left, Ye Liuyun returned to his previous attitude as a hermit.

"I heard you, but why should I take you as my master?" Qin Hao curled his lips.

Ye Liuyun's eyes almost blackened as he cursed, "Don't be ungrateful, you little brat. I am one of the four great masters after all. There are so many people who want to become my disciples, but I don't even have the interest to look at them."

Qin Hao acted as if he didn't care: "Who is stronger, you or that guy just now?"

"He used to be stronger, but now, they are about the same."

Ye Liuyun thought back to the first time he met Wuzhu and how he was beaten by him to the point of doubting his life. He felt depressed. If he had not decisively given up his sword and created his own Liuyun San Shou, perhaps he would have been stuck at the ninth rank in this life and would never have the chance to become a grandmaster.

"Then why don't I take him as my master?" Qin Hao said casually.

Ye Liuyun was choked. If this kid wasn't really extremely talented, he would have left long ago. He was a grandmaster. When did it become so difficult to accept a disciple?

"Kid, don't try to play tricks on me. Wuzhu has never accepted a disciple in his life. If you could become his disciple, why would you let that loser teach you?"

Qin Hao didn't care even though his trick was exposed. He was a rare commodity now, and both Si Gu Jian and Ku He would be interested in him. Even if he didn't have the guidance of a grandmaster, with his foundation, he still had the confidence to become a grandmaster, it would just take a little longer.

"I heard that Master Ye's Liuyun San Shou is unrivaled 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 I have only taught Liuyun Sanshou to Ye Zhong, but it is not that I am keeping it to myself. It is that Liuyun Sanshou has very strict requirements for practitioners. It is impossible to understand its true meaning without extraordinary talent. If you take me as your master, I will teach you when you advance to the ninth level."

"Master, I bow to you as a disciple."

Seeing Qin Hao bowing so straightforwardly, Ye Liuyun realized that he had been fooled and couldn't help but curse this little fox inwardly.

"Okay, get up." Ye Liuyun waved his sleeves at Qin Hao unhappily, and a soft force lifted him up.

"Go back and pack some clothes and follow me."

Qin Hao asked tentatively: "Master, where are we going?"

"Dongyi City."

Since he was going on a long journey, he naturally had to tell his cheap father. Qin Hui was reluctant at first, but when he learned that Qin Hao became a disciple of Ye Liuyun, one of the four great masters, he immediately cried with joy.

"My son, take good care of yourself during this trip and return home as soon as possible. The Qin family's hope rests on you."

When seeing Qin Hao off, Qin Hui had very complicated feelings. He wanted Qin Hao to learn skills from Ye Liuyun, but he was also afraid that he would never come back.

Qin Yangshi hoped that Qin Hao would not come back, but on the surface she still pretended to be a loving mother and son. She cried so miserably that if you didn't know, you would think it was a funeral rather than a farewell.

"Disciple, let's go!" Ye Liuyun glanced at Qin Yang impatiently, and the latter was so scared that he immediately shut up.

Qin Hao bowed deeply to Qin Hui, then mounted his horse and followed Ye Liuyun out of Danzhou City.

"You are quite mature, boy."

Ye Liuyun saw that Qin Hao was going on a long journey for the first time, but there was no worry on his face, let alone the pain of separation from his loved ones.

"Does the master want to have a crying little kid following him?" Qin Hao said casually.

Ye Liuyun shook his head, ignored Qin Hao, and continued on his way.

He rode at full speed all the way and soon the horse was exhausted. Ye Liuyun had no intention of stopping and continued to travel on foot.

Qin Hao could only grit his teeth and follow.

"Use your Qi to slowly infuse your legs, control your breathing rate, and don't fall behind."

After hearing Ye Liuyun's instructions, Qin Hao knew that the other party was training him in light Kung Fu.

The martial arts in the world of Joy of Life are actually quite rough, without so many fancy moves. Just as Wu Zhu said, if you can achieve the three aspects of strength, speed, and accuracy to the extreme, and if your body is strong enough, you can also fight against a grandmaster.

Even the light Kung Fu follows this approach. The coordinated frequency of steps and breathing is the basis, and the true Qi only acts as an amplifier. Of course, the multiple of this amplifier also depends on the level of one's own true Qi. This is also the most essential difference between warriors.

For example, Qin Hao is now a sixth-grade warrior, and the amount of true qi contained in his body is ten times that of a fifth-grade warrior. According to Qin Hao's training progress, the amount of true qi contained in the body of a seventh-grade warrior is more than twenty times that of a sixth-grade warrior. As for the grandmaster, he has already gone beyond the category of normal warriors and can easily kill a ninth-grade peak warrior.

Ye Liuyun looked at Qin Hao who had never fallen behind and couldn't help but be amazed.

"I have received a monster!"

(End of this chapter)