Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Volume One, The Origin of the Sword Chapter 81 Cao Potian

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of Jianxian in this latest chapter!In the setting sun, a rare snow-white sea boat broke through the waves on the golden rippling sea.

"Master, Yunmengcheng is ahead."

A handsome young man in white, standing on the deck, out loud.

He has a masculine face, long blond hair, curly and fluffy eyes, and a pair of eyes. The pupil is pale gold, which is different from ordinary people. Standing on the bow of the sea boat, he is vigorous, with a long sword hanging on his waist, bathed in the golden light of the sunset In the middle, the body is gold-plated, and the general image of the turbid world is good enough for the young girls who are full of spring spirits to instantly fall into madness.

At first glance, these people can see that they are people from other great cities, and they are not comparable to the characters born in the seaside town such as Yunmeng City.

A middle-aged man with a purple piano case standing behind the teenager.

The middle-aged man is about forty years old, with a slender figure and a ruddy complexion, and a dark red sword mark from the left eyebrow to the temple, which is a sword wound in the early years, makes this face quite strange and evil. .

Standing on the right side of the teenager, the middle-aged man smiled slightly and said: "Breaking the sky, after three years, and then returning to Yunmeng City, how would you feel to see him again?"

The young man smiled slightly and said: "The young eagle left the cave, only to know how wide the sky is, and the fish entered the sea, only to know that Wang Yang is vast, I have seen the landscape of the sea and the sky, and then I looked at the cave. Looking at the stream again, I just feel shallow. If it were not because you accompanied Master to complete the three-year contract, I think I should never return here."

The middle-aged man laughed.

The laughter sounded through the clouds and struck the waves, and a dozen seabirds shook far away, falling into the waves crookedly.

Several sailors near the deck also covered their ears and showed pain.

Suddenly.

The sea boat docked at the port of Yunmengcheng.

The port is a semi-military port.

Yunmengwei's armor patrols the pier.

A luxurious carriage with a gold pattern of thorns and birds has long been waiting at the first pier in the port. The middle-aged man and the blonde teenager got off the sea boat, and there was an old man who looked like a butler with ten brocades. The samurai greeted them and ushered them into the Huagui carriage.

The carriage quickly drove out of the port and galloped in the direction of Yunmeng City.

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The main palace.

Ling Junxuan, who had always been calm and indifferent, listened to the report of his second brother Li Luoran, shook his hand, and the tea cup fell off and fell to the ground.

He froze, and then there was a helpless smile on his handsome face.

"Don't let my wife know about this matter."

Ling Jun Xuan Dao.

The voice fell.

"What do you want me to know?"

A graceful middle-aged beautiful woman came slowly, with delicate facial features and a rare female angle in the face line flow field, showing her strong and fierce temperament.

Ling Junxuan is in his forties, gentle, and prestigious in the city on weekdays. When he saw his wife Qin Lanshu, the momentum instantly fell into a hurry, and quickly stood up and said, "It's not a big deal, you are not preparing for Zhang Luo Reception [Jian Sheng] Bai Haiqin from Baiyun City? Some small things, naturally you don’t have to bother you."

Qin Lanshu didn't speak. He glanced over the broken teacup lid on the ground, then retracted it, staring at Ling Junxuan.

The lord of the city had always been afraid of the inside. When he was so stared at by his wife, he immediately recruited, and said helplessly: "Your little phoenix seems like Sichun."

Qin Lanshu froze for a moment, and then cursed angrily: "How can I say my daughter as a dad?" He said, looking at Poli Luoran, and said, "What's going on, Polio?"

Li Luoran threw an apologetic smile to Ling Junxuan, and then said everything in the training camp.

"Lin Beichen?"

Qin Lanshu heard these three words and almost exploded on the spot.

In the aristocratic circle of Yunmeng City, who has never heard the name of this prodigal scumbag?

Not to mention the daughter, even if the son has contact with this scum, the parents will be crazy.

I heard that his most precious daughter actually had a feeling of being a man and a woman with Lin Beichen's scum. Qin Lanshu instantly felt a dark, the end of the world losing its color.

But the noble's accomplishment still allowed her to control her emotions.

"Where is Chen'er now?"

Qin Lanshu asked.

Li Luoran said: "I have taken it back to Fuzhong, but after bathing, I insisted on going to the college..."

"She just doesn't want to see people from Baiyun City, it is getting more and more disobedient." Qin Lanshu stared at her husband and said, "Go, you go to the Royal Junior College in person and take your little Phoenix Take it back to me. Senior Bai is one of the three famous swords of Baiyun City. Can you not see it when you come? It cannot come from her temperament."

"okay."

Ling Junxuan stood up with a smile, without a word, fled to the college to pick up her daughter.

Qin Lanshu looked at her husband's back and shook his head helplessly.

At this time, the next man came in and reported: "Madam, you have asked the yellow housekeeper to pick up, and you have arrived at the gate outside the house."

"Second Plow, Mr. Bai is here. You and me will pick you up."

Li Luoran nodded, accompanied Qin Lanshu, and greeted him out.

Gate of Ling House.

The door of the mahogany gold rivet, a door panel is four meters wide.

The gate is as broad as a city gate. There are ten red armor warriors on the left and right. They are powerful and powerful, and at a glance, they know that they are masters of masters.

There are no steps in the gate, and after the door is opened, the carriage can be driven in directly.

But in the entire Yunmeng City, there are only a handful of carriages that can really qualify to drive directly into this gate.

The carriage of the golden thorn bird pattern crossed the gate and stopped in the front yard.

The handsome and unparalleled young boy Cao Potian stood behind the master and looked back at the gate of the imposing city main palace, a faint pride appeared on his face.

Three years ago, when he stood here, he could only stand with his head down, like a passerby, and he would involuntarily have a feeling of looking up in his heart, but now look at...

Ha ha, but nothing more.

The gate of the mansion, which had lost its power and blessed the light, is now just a common dead thing of bricks and tiles in his eyes.

After three years, he has been qualified to overlook everything in this small town.

Including anyone in this mansion.

"Master Bai, it's hard work, hard work."

Qin Lanshu, the hostess of the city's main mansion, the oldest beauties of Fengyuxing province, led everyone in the middle of the mansion, and walked out of the atrium with a dignified manner and a smile, like a warm spring breeze blowing.

Bai Haiqin looked arrogant and nodded slightly.

Cao Potian's eyes looked around Qin Lanshu, and the smile on his face slowly disappeared.

She didn't even welcome it?

The little phoenix in Yunmeng City is still so proud of facing the people in Baiyun City. It is really ridiculous. Does she think that the little superiority that she is spoiled in the backcountry can really override the supreme place in Baiyun City's centuries-old holy land Above the prestige?