Qin Ruo, the alchemist of the Profound Cloud Continent, was attacked by several opponents when he was about to become one with the pill. His soul managed to escape and possessed the body of the third son of the head of the ancient Qin Clan in Wuzhen's six major families named Qin Ruo. As the son of a big Huaxia family who couldn't cultivate, he was abandoned so as not to bring shame on them. With this body, Qin Ruo would strive to regain his former glory. Anyone on his way would only be a stepping stone.
After all, his cycle was only over five thousand yuan when he bought it, not to mention that he had been riding for a while.
"Qin Ran, I'm not very good at riding, but I'll get used to it slowly. You don't have to be afraid." Qin Ruo said while holding the handlebars.
"Third brother, I know this. I used to go to my classmate's house to play and drive her motorcycle, although it is smaller than this." Qin Ran said.
"Then you come and drive." Qin Ruo handed the motorcycle to Qin Ran and sat behind.
Qin Ran's skills were good. In less than an hour, the two returned to the city, discarded the motorcycles, and took a taxi to the airport. At this time, Qin Ruo didn't think about anything else but to leave Yanjing first.
After swiping the card to buy the ticket for the latest flight, the two got on the plane. The silver dragon knife could not pass the security check, so Qin Ruo used his documents.
The flight was bound for Qingzhou, but Qin Ruo didn't care about this.