Chapter 59: The Class Master Returns to the Dynasty

"Haha, if you don't see your face clearly, my brother will definitely think that you are an old man in your seventies and eighties, and you look like an old man when you talk and do things, you should learn more to be a brother who is young and strong, and have fun in time, you are too old-fashioned, not good, not good. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Liu Suifeng shook his head helplessly, not only him, but even his father had said more than once that Qingfeng Gongzi was too calm and calm, and he was really not cute enough.

Bai Shuixin's eyes flashed slightly, how could Liu Suifeng know that the two lives combined, her mental age was not much less than that of her seventy or eighty, and she was enough to be his mother.

Naturally, it will not be as innocent as a child.

Thinking of this, Bai Shuixin smiled dumbly, and the cui curtain next to him looked at the crowd that began to be noisy downstairs, turned back to the table, and added tea for Bai Shuixin, "Young master, it seems that the army of the third prince has entered the city." ā€

"Oh, is it? Let's take a look. ā€

Liu Suifeng said, when he walked to the window first, Bai Shuixin saw this, his eyes flashed slightly, he originally thought that Liu Suifeng came over to test Qingfeng, but now it seems that he is simply interested in the triumph of the third prince, and he wants to be bad.

The south gate of Luoyang City was wide open, and in the distance, you could see countless fluttering flags, and the sound of horse's hooves of tapping and tapping was also heard from afar, and a team of guards wearing silver armor appeared in the eyes of everyone with uniform steps.

It's just that in front of that group of soldiers, there were still two carriages with him, Bai Shuixin looked at the two gorgeous carriages, his eyes flashed slightly, and the voices of the people also sounded in his ears.

"Oh my God, that's the third prince, so mighty......"

"Yes, yes, the third prince defeated the Huns, and he is the hero of our Qinglong, and if he can marry such a man, he will have no regrets even if he dies......"

"Cut, don't go home and take a good look at yourself in the mirror, just like you, don't talk about the third prince, even I don't look down on you."

"Hmph, can you compare with the three princes, why are the three princes not only like gods in their soldiers, they have never lost a battle, but also a talent, Yushu is in the wind, I don't know what kind of woman can be worthy......"

"Hey, who do you think is sitting in the carriage in the back?"

"I heard that it is the most favored little prince of the Huns, and he is here with our Qinglong and his relatives."

"The little prince? Isn't that also handsome and extraordinary, with a dignified appearance? ā€

"What do you know, what is handsome and extraordinary, that is the prince of the Huns, what good appearance can be raised in the place where the bird does not? My father's cousin's little nephew used to live in Youzhou, and it is said that the people there are all tigers and bears, and the women are stronger than the rough men of Qinglong, and the men are even more so......"

"Cut, I still know, there are people in the Huns who still eat people, stubborn, if my brother dies, then my sister-in-law will become a woman."

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On the street, people were talking, especially those three aunts and six wives, who were even more blushing and thick-necked, staring at the men walking at the front of the line, wearing armor, and even some people screamed on the spot.

"Third prince, I'm going to give you a baby!"

And what Bai Shuixin is concerned about is that in addition to the third prince Shangguan Qingli, there is also the carriage behind.

Bai Shuixin's eyes were like water, his eyes fell from a height, the young man in the carriage lifted the corner of the curtain, his three-dimensional facial features, his delicate face was filled with a touch of warmth, a scorching smile like summer, and the bottom of his eyes was extremely cold, cold as a cold winter, those were two completely different emotions.

This is the little prince of the Huns who defeated the myth of the Qinglong three years ago, Saruye. Thinking of that fabulous man, it was because of that battle that he was so lonely, Bai Shuixin's eyes inadvertently showed a cold light.

Liu Suifeng keenly felt that Bai Shuixin's qi had changed slightly, but when he looked up, he didn't notice anything, the young man still smiled at the corner of his mouth, looking at the crowd with a warm face, and there was only a faint admiration in his eyes.

The coldness of that moment seemed to be his illusion, and in the blink of an eye, it had disappeared without a trace.

The little prince in the carriage seemed to have a sense in his heart, suddenly raised his head, and his eyes fell on the face of the young man in the Qingfeng Building through the thousands of people, only to see that he was handsome and abnormal, his eyes were black and white, blazing, and the white jade of the fan was folded in his hand, and the hand holding the fan handle was so white that it was no different from the fan handle.

A smile appeared on the originally resolute face, and that smile was like the fiercest summer sun, and the stinging person couldn't open his eyes.

Bai Shuixin's eyes flashed slightly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, bending a trace of arc, as gorgeous as fireworks, but the smile revealed a deep meaning that no one could detect.

Suddenly, a shadow appeared in the sky above the sunny sky, the sunlight was blocked, and the crowd was screaming continuously, and I don't know when countless black-clothed people suddenly appeared in the restaurants and tea shops on both sides of the street, and their whole bodies were covered in black, leaving only a pair of eyes.

Each of them still held a long sword or a big sword in their hands, and the bright sword body glowed with a murderous cold light, and the sharp blades were all facing Shangguan Qingli's team.

"Give the order to arrest the assassins and protect the people."

Shangguan Qingli Junyi's face sank instantly, and he gave a solemn order, took out the long sword at his waist, shouted angrily, and flew directly to fight with the man in black.

The little prince Saruye also withdrew his eyes and lowered the window, not knowing what to do in the carriage.

The bustling street just now became a pot of eight-treasure porridge, people rushed to escape, people crowded, scrambling to dodge, the target of the man in black was obviously Shangguan Qingli, but they were ruthless, they killed people when they saw them, and they showed no mercy.

In an instant, many people who watched the excitement were affected, in the shadow of the sword and sword, countless helpless people lost their lives in the wail, and on the bluestone slab that was still clean just now, blood stained the ground, and merged into a blood-colored stream.

"Qingfeng, you stand behind me."

Liu Suifeng put away his smile when the man in black appeared, and hurriedly pulled Bai Shuixin back behind him, and his slender five fingers also clenched the folding fan in his hand, just because he was worried about the safety of Bai Shuixin and others, but he didn't move for a while.

"Brother Liu, don't worry about me, you just have to help." Bai Shuixin naturally saw his hesitation, so he persuaded him.

"But you ......"

"Liu Suifeng, you should believe that I have the ability to protect myself."

Looking at Bai Shuixin's serious expression, under normal circumstances, Qingfeng would not call himself Liu Suifeng, so it seems that he is determined.

Liu Suifeng pursed his lips: "Okay, you protect your young master well" confessed to the cui curtain, and then unfolded the folding fan, secretly organized, and twelve blade-like weapons slid out of the fan bones, as thin as cicada wings, and jumped down.