Volume 1, The Origin of the Sword Chapter 81 Cao Potian
As the sun sets, on the sea with golden broken waves, a rare snow-white sea ship breaks the waves.
"Master, ahead is Yunmeng City. ”
A handsome young man in white clothes, standing on the deck, spoke loudly.
He has a masculine and handsome face, long golden hair, curly and fluffy, a pair of eyes, pupils are pale gold, and ordinary people are unique, standing at the bow of the ship, heroic, with a long sword hanging from his waist, bathed in the golden light of the sunset, with a gold-plated film, the image of a good son in the turbidity of the world, enough to spring The girls fell into madness in an instant.
At a glance, this kind of character can be seen to be from other gorgeous cities, and it is not comparable to the characters raised in a seaside town like Yunmengcheng.
A middle-aged man with a purple piano box stood behind the teenager.
The middle-aged man was about forty years old, with a slender figure, a ruddy complexion, and a dark red sword mark from his left eyebrow to his temples, which was a sword wound in the early years, which gave this face a strange evil and evil aura.
Standing on the right side of the young man, the middle-aged man smiled slightly and said, "Breaking the sky, after three years, when you go back to Yunmeng City, you want to see him again, how do you feel?"
The young man smiled slightly, and said: "The young eagle left the cave, only to know how wide the sky is, the swimming fish into the sea, only to know that the ocean is vast, I have seen the scenery of the sea and the sky, and then look at the cave, I only feel cloudy, and then look at the stream, I only feel shallow, if it were not for the completion of the three-year covenant with you, Master, I think I would never return here." ”
The middle-aged man laughed.
The sound of laughter pierced through the clouds and hit the waves, shaking a dozen seabirds in the distance, falling crookedly into the waves.
A few sailors near the deck also covered their ears and looked pained.
Suddenly.
The sea ship docked at the port of Yunmeng City.
The port is semi-military in nature.
Yun Mengwei's armor soldiers patrolled the major docks back and forth.
A magnificent carriage with a golden pattern of thorn birds had been waiting at the first pier in the harbor for a long time, and the middle-aged man and the blonde boy got off the ship, and immediately an old man who looked like a butler greeted him with ten brocade-clothed warriors and welcomed the two into the luxurious carriage.
The carriage quickly drove out of the port and galloped away in the direction of Cloud Dream City.
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Castle Lord's Mansion.
Ling Junxuan, the city lord who had always been calm and indifferent, listened to the report of the second brother, his hand shook, and the teacup lid fell to the ground and fell to pieces.
He froze, and then a helpless smile appeared on his handsome face.
"Don't let Madame know about this matter for the time being. ”
Ling Jun Xuan said.
The voice fell.
"What's the matter, don't let me know?"
A graceful middle-aged beauty walked slowly, with delicate facial features, and a kind of edges and corners that are rare in women in the facial lines, showing that her temperament was strong and sharp.
Ling Junxuan was in his forties, gentle and elegant, and had a good reputation in the city on weekdays, as soon as he saw his wife Qin Lanshu, his momentum instantly fell, and he quickly stood up and said, "It's not a big deal, aren't you preparing to receive the [Sword Saint] Bai Haiqin senior from Baiyun City? ”
Qin Lanshu didn't speak, his gaze skimmed over the broken teacup lid on the ground, and then withdrew it, staring at Ling Junxuan.
The city lord has always been afraid of the inside, and when he was stared at by his wife like this, he immediately recruited him, and said helplessly: "Your little phoenix seems to be thinking of spring." ”
Qin Lanshu was slightly stunned, and then scolded angrily: "How can a father say this about his daughter?"
Plough Luoran threw an apologetic smile at Ling Junxuan, and then told everything in the training camp.
"Lin Beichen?"
When Qin Lanshu heard these three words, he was almost about to explode on the spot.
In the entire aristocratic circle of Yunmeng City, who hasn't heard the name of this scumbag of a loser?
Not to mention a daughter, even if a son has contact with this scumbag, parents will go crazy.
Hearing that his most precious daughter actually had a relationship between men and women with Lin Beichen, a scumbag, Qin Lanshu instantly had a sense of the end of the world that was dark in front of her eyes and the world lost its color.
But the cultivation of the aristocracy still allowed her to control her emotions.
"Where is Chen'er now?"
Qin Lanshu asked.
Plough said suddenly: "I have already brought it back to the house, but after bathing, I insist on going to the academy again......"
"She just doesn't want to see people from Baiyun City, she's really getting more and more disobedient. Qin Lanshu's eyes widened, looked at her husband, and said, "Go, you go to the Royal Junior Academy in person and bring your little phoenix back to me, Senior Bai is one of the three famous swords in Baiyun City, how can you not see it when you come?" ”
"Okay. ”
Ling Junxuan immediately stood up with a smile, and without saying a word, he fled out of the house and rushed to the academy to pick up his daughter.
Qin Lanshu looked at her husband's back and shook her head helplessly.
At this time, the subordinate came in and reported: "Madam, the person you asked Steward Huang to pick up has already arrived at the gate outside the mansion." ”
"Second Brother Li, Mr. Bai has arrived, you and I will go to pick up people. ”
The plough nodded and accompanied Qin Lanshu to greet him.
The gate of Lingfu.
The mahogany and gold riveted door has a single door panel that is four meters wide.
The gate of the mansion is as wide as the city gate, and there are ten red-armored warriors on the left and right, who are powerful and imposing, and they know at a glance that they are the masters of the masters.
There are no steps at the gate, and when the door is opened, the carriage can drive directly in.
But in the entire Yunmeng City, there are only a handful of carriages that are really qualified to drive directly into this gate.
The carriage with the golden thorn bird pattern passed through the gate and stopped in the front yard.
The handsome and incomparable young man Cao Potian stood behind the master, glanced back at the gate of the incomparable City Lord's Mansion, and a faint pride appeared on his face.
Three years ago, when he stood here, he could only stand and bow his head, like a passerby, and he would involuntarily have a sense of looking up in his heart, but now he looks at it......
Hehe, that's it.
The gate of the mansion, which had lost the blessing of power, was now nothing more than an ordinary dead thing piled up of bricks and tiles in his eyes.
After three years, he is already qualified to look down on everything in this small city.
Including anyone in this mansion.
"Master Bai, it's been a long journey, and it's been hard. ”
Qin Lanshu, the hostess of the City Lord's Mansion, the first beauty of Fengyu Province in the past, led everyone in the mansion and walked out of the middle hall, with a dignified demeanor and a smile, like a warm spring breeze blowing.
Bai Haiqin's face was arrogant, and he nodded lightly.
Cao Potian's gaze searched for Qin Lanshu's side, and the smile on his face slowly disappeared.
She didn't even come out?
The little phoenix of Yunmeng City, facing the people of Baiyun City, is still so proud, it is really ridiculous, does she think that her little sense of superiority pampered by the poor countryside can really override the supreme prestige of the hundred-year-old kendo holy land of Baiyun City?