Chapter 195 Killing the prince with a sword(1/2)
"Shopkeeper Liu, I heard that there was a distinguished guest in your Fengxian Restaurant. I came here to visit me specifically."
Before Chu Qiren could fully go up the pavilion, his voice came first. He put the Xuanfu open with his hands. The jade pendant and brocade bags on his waist were tokens of the Xuanlong Dynasty, thereby revealing his identity.
Gu Yusheng glanced at the person who came up and ignored him. He just came to the restaurant accidentally and ate and rested. He must have been not a distinguished guest. He killed Chu Chen and resolved the grudges on the ring. They were all clear. As for this person
He doesn't care about which prince he is.
"Why is the Second Prince coming?"
The female shopkeeper bent down slightly, not enthusiastic, not indifferent, and his expression was very calm, which made Gu Yusheng a little strange. The background of this restaurant is not simple.
"Come and meet the guests for a while."
Chu Qi then noticed that the young man next to the window was younger than he thought, and his face was a little familiar.
People are sure they have never seen it.
But I always feel like I've seen it somewhere.
Behind him, a close servant was also slightly stunned and whispered: "Your Highness, this person is Gu Yusheng, the disciple of Qingyun who killed the ninth prince."
"Um?"
Chu Qi couldn't help but stop, and his smile froze slightly. He glanced at Gu Yusheng's face again, which was exactly the same as the wanted person painted by the court master.
Swish swish swish swish.
The closest servants behind Chu Qi drew their swords and surrounded Gu Yusheng by the window.
"Second Your Highness, is this what you meant to meet a distinguished guest?"
Liu Mei hugged her arms with her hands, with a little questioning in her words, but her eyes were more looking at the boy sitting by the window. She had been secretly observing Gu Yusheng for a while. His shoes were worn and his feet were about to be
It was worn, but the style of the shoes was indeed embroidered by Qixiufang.
A pair of shoes is not expensive, but if you give a pair of shoes, the love is a bit heavy. Liu Mei can't guess the owner's thoughts, so she naturally wants to find some highlights from Gu Yusheng.
She was quite curious about the boy in front of her. She went to the tile tiles to find honey water, ran out in a panic, and faced with a large table of delicacies, and was not greedy for her.
Most importantly, he has an extremely precious copper coin.
It's enough to buy all the industries in Qixiufang in Huazhou.
Since entering the restaurant, the book box has never been put down, which shows that the book box is what the boy cares most about. The little girl hidden in the book box cannot see through it. Maybe it is an elf or a little demon, but once
If you stare carefully, you will prick your soul like an invisible sword.
Now, the second prince of the Xuanlong Dynasty is looking for trouble. She needs to weigh who she is on, or whether she is a peacemaker or a spectator.
Liu Mei is a practitioner and a businessman in the martial arts world.
"I have some misunderstandings!"
Chu Qi's smile dissipated, and a trace of playfulness appeared on the corner of his mouth. He walked to the opposite side of Gu Yusheng and sat down, reached out and pinched a wine glass, and his eyes fell on the bookbox behind Gu Yusheng.
"Gu Yusheng, you killed my stupid brother. Logically, this prince should have thanked you. The royal family is ruthless. It is a good thing to lose one brother to fight for a chair."
"However, the matter of killing your fellow disciples with swords and killing the head of Qingyun Sect has long been passed down to the world. The Haoqi Alliance is offering a reward for you, and the Demon Slaying Alliance is offering a reward for you. The legendary three holy places also list you as a must.
I also heard that you are infatuated with the granddaughter of the great scholar of the Holy Academy and have thoughts that you shouldn't have to do, right? Should I find a mirror for you to take a look at it yourself?"
"Hahaha!"
The close servant behind Chu Qi laughed wildly.
Gu Yusheng didn't speak.
Chu Qi sighed: "You are a little person from a small place. If you want to be famous, you are really famous. Whether it is your father Gu Bai or you now, who doesn't know about it? Gu Yusheng, your head is very valuable.
, I plan to ask for it. You offer a price and I will find you a good burial place. I treat you as a distinguished guest. You must know how to be decent."
There was another burst of wanton laughter, but these close servants walked forward secretly while laughing wildly. Obviously, they were not only guarding against Gu Yusheng, but also trying to kill Gu Yusheng as quickly as possible to avoid disturbing the outside of the restaurant.
The person.
For them.
Gu Yusheng is simply a merit that comes to his door.
Gu Yusheng slowly put down the cup, took out a bag of silver from his sleeve, placed it on the table, and said to the female shopkeeper who was leaning not far away: "Floor laundering money."
The breeze suddenly rose in the restaurant, and a sword light opened like a fan, and then flashed away.
Silent!
Several close servants kept drawing their swords, their eyes full of horror.
Tick.
Tick.
Blood drips.
Accompanied by the dull sound of falling to the ground, blood flowed along the gaps on the floor little by little.
Chu Qi's body had just left the chair, but Gu Yusheng's fingers that were gathering together had already pressed against his eyebrows.
Count breaths silently.
Fine beads of sweat appeared on Chu Qi's forehead.
After a few more breaths, cold sweat dripped from the second prince's cheeks to the ground, mixed with his blood.
"you……"
Chu Qi spoke, and found that his voice was trembling. He had reached the peak of the Hedao Realm. Most of the close servants around him were in the Hedao Realm. So many people combined, they were directly killed by an invisible sword energy.
Kill on the spot.
The most terrifying thing is that the fluctuations of the sword energy did not spread out of the towers, which means that he did not activate spiritual power at all.
It is based on simple kendo attainments.
He used his spiritual sense to explore Gu Yusheng, but still failed to sense his true cultivation level.
What a terrifying sword technique!
The two fingers hanging between the eyebrows are like a sharp sword, and they can take their own life at any time.
Chu Qi's sweat fell again, and Yu Guang saw his extremely precious royal clothes. When he remembered his identity, he looked proud again, "Dare to kill me? If you kill this prince, you can't get out of Huacheng."
Hear Chu Qi's words.
The corners of Gu Yusheng's mouth slowly rose.
"Young Master..."
Before the female shopkeeper could say "slow" yet, a sword energy came out from the back of Chu Qi's head.
"well."
Liu Mei's hand was lowered from her big chest, her eyes full of shock.
"How swift is the young master's sword?"
"He is the prince of the Xuanlong Dynasty."
Gu Yusheng withdrew his hand and his spiritual sense swept across every dead person on the ground, confirming that they were all dead.
"I've killed one before, and it's nothing to kill another one."
Gu Yusheng looked up and glanced at the female shopkeeper.
Liu Mei walked towards Gu Yusheng and stopped when she approached the table. There was also fine sweat coming out of her forehead.
She stretched out her hand with difficulty and took the bag of money on the table in her hand: "I only take one of the blessings to be enjoyed. Please give me your own care. I will sweep the floor. Within a stick of incense, no one will enter the restaurant.
This is my greatest ability.”
"It's causing you trouble."
Gu Yusheng stood up and walked out silently with his bookcase on his back.
When the boy walked out of the restaurant.
Liu Meicai collapsed on the chair and laughed at herself.
On the other side of the Flower River.
Chang Suifeng's eyelids suddenly twitched when the Jindan realm swordsman from Bai Yujing.
Subconsciously press the hilt of the sword around his waist with his hands.
The four sword servants occupying four corners of the pavilion sensed the abnormality of the swordsman and instantly drew their swords and stood up, looking around vigilantly and puzzledly.
Buzz.
Chang Suifeng's sword has not been unsheathed.
But it made a crisp whistle.
"Young Master."
The four sword servants were shocked.
To be continued...