After ordering his subordinates to stop the carriage, Liu Qingyun poked his head out of the window and looked behind him with interest.

He had to witness with his own eyes Liu Suifeng's powerful and nowhere to go.

However, what he never expected was that right under his nose, the third situation broke out...

Seeing that the carriage had completely driven in, the Wind Spirit Guards hurriedly moved the barricade back, and even wanted to close the gate again.

If it hadn't been stopped by Liu Qingyun's drinking order halfway through, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to see the crack in the door.

And the irony is that the gate that was not closed was actually for Liu Qingyun to watch, but he didn't let Liu pass by safely with the wind.

Looking at the speed at which it was carried back was faster than when it was carried out, it seemed that he was afraid that he would take advantage of this time to forcibly break in.

The anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

Suddenly, he sneered on his face.

I can't bear it, I don't have to endure it anymore!

"Boom!"

The cold light reflected, Qingping's sword came out of its sheath, and it seemed that it felt the majestic anger rising in the heart of the second-generation master, and the body of Qingping's sword began to tremble with extremely slight amplitude!

A milky white brilliance slowly rose from the blade, covering the pale cyan sword body with a layer of mysterious color.

"Your Royal Highness the Third Prince, please don't make it difficult for us."

The head of the guard glanced at Liu Suifeng, who was walking slowly, and his eyes were cold, even so cold that he couldn't help but tremble.

But his gaze was more focused on the pale cyan sword body that emitted extremely sharp fluctuations.

"I'll just say it once, death to those who stand in my way."

Liu Suifeng gave an ultimatum.

But the captain of the guard only hesitated slightly, and then continued to block the front firmly, and even pulled out the cold saber at his waist against his master without saying a word.

Because he was sure that Liu Suifeng would never dare to make a move, he still had no fear.

"His Royal Highness the Third Prince, I said it, please don't..."

"Phew!"

Scarlet blood rose to the sky, a large head suddenly rolled to the ground, and a weak corpse fell to the ground.

The blood was pouring out, and there was a deep sense of horror and disbelief on the loss of the raised head.

Even if he reached the end of his death, he didn't understand why Liu Suifeng dared to use a sword against him.

Hasn't His Royal Highness the Third Prince always been synonymous with kindness?

Why did you shoot at him?

It's a pity, he may not have heard a word-

Even if you are an honest person, don't push him to rush.

What's more, the other party may not be.

The people around him were completely stunned at this time, and even Liu Qingyun's legs trembled subconsciously when he saw this scene.

Although he is arrogant and domineering, in most cases he only eats the soft one.

Liu Suifeng's momentum of killing and killing really scared him.

Once you do it, there's no turning back.

Liu Suifeng himself knew this sentence, but he was afraid that he would be suffocated.

After a brief shock, the many wind spirit guards around him were also in the midst of a fight, and they all rushed towards him.

And for these doglegs who already had rebellious bones, he also didn't have any mercy, his sword fell, and in less than two minutes, more than a dozen corpses fell on the originally smooth and white ground.

Bloodied and corpses strewn blank.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Liu Suifeng's originally restless mood became extraordinarily calm at this time.

There is no complicated mind at all, there is just a piece of openness in the heart.

blew away the anger that was holding back in his heart.

Raising the tip of the sword and pointing forward, Liu slashed the barricade with a sword, and then walked directly in.

A bloody battle broke out in front of Zhengyang Gate, and everyone on the lookers felt that His Royal Highness the Third Prince was crazy, and making such a move was tantamount to a blatant provocation and even contempt for the imperial power.

Inside the Zhengyang Gate, looking at Liu Sui's wind-soaked robe stained with blood and a cold expression, Liu Qingyun only felt that his scalp was numb for a while, and his whole body was even more like a man's back.

"Let's go! Hurry up, this guy is crazy, he dares to kill people in front of Zhengyang Gate! ”

"And lock the door for me."

Liu Qingyun didn't care about any manners and etiquette, so he hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed his subordinates' hair, and roared desperately.

He really didn't expect that the other party would not take the two paths he gave at all, and directly killed him with the sword in his hand.

And he was really scared.

He didn't gamble, and he didn't dare to bet on whether the crazy Liu Suifeng would do anything to him.

Ticking over the flowing blood, a row of brightly colored footprints appeared behind him.

Coming to the Zhengyang Gate, Liu Suifeng looked up at the majestic main gate more than ten meters high, and then the sword blade was raised, directly splitting it from the middle sword.

He could feel that something was really going on on his father's side, and it was far more serious than he had imagined.

There are even people who dare to pass the order of the lord of the country in broad daylight to block the entry of his descendant prince.

He believed that this was definitely not the will of the lord.

But if it is...

Then there is nothing to do with this royal family.

With a senior brother by his side and a master behind him, he doesn't believe that he can't go anywhere else except here!

That being the case, then what is there to worry about.

Putting aside his worries, his heart was already extremely clear at this time.

Even the milky white brilliance that came out of the Qingping sword body quietly became more powerful and dazzling...

Now he only has the only belief left in his heart, that is, to meet his father in person and find out the reason for everything thoroughly.

And before that, all the obstacles he encountered will be broken by him with the blade of the sword in his hand!

Stepping into the Zhengyang Gate, before he had reached a hundred steps, a large number of Feng Lingwei began to hear the news and rushed over.

For this, Liu Suifeng's face did not show any panic.

Originally, he thought that these things might be caused by Liu Qingyun, but after seeing his panicked cowardice, he denied it.

The people behind him are so careful that they will never return to danger.

I'm afraid that the situation in front of me is what the people behind the scenes are most willing to see, and even at the expense of a large number of soldiers who have already been transferred, they are waiting for him to drill into it.

This wave invites you into the urn, and Liu Qingyun is just that mature bait.

"Hehehe, His Royal Highness the Third Prince, what are you doing, why did you rush in with a sharp sword, tsk, even the Zhengyang Gate was cut down."

The leader of the Wind Spirit Guard, dressed in the general's costume, rode on the tall horse, and at this time, there was still a steady stream of soldiers pouring in from all directions like a tide, and some even came from the road they had just experienced behind them.

"Who is your master?" Holding the Qingping sword, Liu Suifeng still said with an indifferent expression.

"What master, of course we are serving the Lord of the Kingdom, Your Royal Highness the Third Prince, are you going against the Lord of the Kingdom?" The Wind Spirit Guard general asked with a strong sarcastic smile on his lips.

"Then should I also let you call me the third prince."

The extremely cold sound suddenly echoed in the huge space, like the ice and snow of the cold winter wax moon, piercing and terrifying!