Da Qin: the Identity of My Eldest Son Has Been Discovered

Being targeted by assassins is really a headache.

suddenly

Fu Bo suddenly said without warning: "Who is Sikong Ma Hero?"

Qin Xuan frowned, looked at Uncle Fu in surprise, and then at the burly man in front of him.

He rested his chin in thought.

The sword moves that defeated the two guards just now were indeed exquisite, and must have been taught by famous masters.

According to Uncle Fu, Tao Fang seems to have a relationship with the world's number one swordsman, Sikong Ma Daxia.

If this is the case, then you will make a lot of money!

"You are talking about the number one swordsman in the world, Sikong Ma Daxia? I have only heard of his name, but I have never seen him." Tao Fang blinked, his face full of confusion.

Judging from the confused expression, it seems that he is not lying.

Uncle Fu said in a deep voice: "The sword move you used to defeat the two guards was the desperate move of Sikong Ma, it was not taught by him, so who else?"

Tao Fang scratched his head, with a look of surprise on his face.

He muttered: "The old man only asked me to call me master, but didn't tell me the name. He just said that my life was Sikong before he died. Unexpectedly, master is the number one swordsman in the world!"

Judging from the surprised expression, it should be true.

"Dying? Alas, what a pity..."

Fu Bo sighed, a look of sadness and loneliness flashed across his face.

"Master, the medicine bag is here."

Just when the atmosphere was heavy, Qingzhu came back with the medicine bag in his arms.

Qin Xuan stood up and said, "The deceased is gone, Fu Bo doesn't need to worry about it.

Let's go to your house first, it's time for this young master to fulfill his promise. "

Chapter 63

creak creak ~

The luxurious carriage drove slowly on the streets of Xianyang City.

Pedestrians on the bustling street gave way one after another, standing curiously on the side of the road and discussing.

Sitting in the carriage, Qin Xuan watched passers-by in twos and threes gathering together and pointing from the gap in the curtain, feeling strange in his heart.

I finally realized why those celebrities wear masks and sunglasses when they go out.

Being surrounded by people like a rare animal, it would be uncomfortable for anyone else.

He muttered: "If this continues, I will become a famous person..."

Qingzhu sat opposite, holding a fruit plate in his hand to wait.

Hearing my young master's complaints, I couldn't help covering my mouth and smiling coquettishly: "Didn't the young master say that rivers don't use paddles, but rely on waves? With guards and not bringing them out, it's like walking at night in brocade clothes. Why don't you like it?"

"Young master can't be fickle!" Qin Xuan rolled his eyes.

I thought there were guards at first, so I naturally pulled it out to show off and support the front door.

It also allows those assassins to retreat in spite of difficulties.

Who knew, he was shown as a monkey by someone!

This carriage bestowed by the emperor is already luxurious and imposing, and it will attract attention wherever it goes.

In the past, on the street, at most, people looked at them a few more times.

But now...

Eighty armed guards in black armor followed behind the carriage. Even the Prime Minister of Dalian Daqin was ashamed of himself, so it's no wonder he wasn't surrounded by crowds!

Thanks to the gift from the emperor, no one dares to make irresponsible remarks.

Qin Xuan sat in the carriage, looking at the two neat rows of guards behind him.

With the protection of these guards, safety is safe, but it is too conspicuous!

Although he is not afraid of being attacked and denounced in court, he still feels uncomfortable being watched and pointed at.

After thinking for a while, he said, "The standard black armor is too eye-catching, let Uncle Fu go to the tailor shop later, and make some sets of clothes for them according to the style of my young master's training clothes."

"Yes."

Qing Zhu responded softly, and passed her slender white fingers forward and said: "Young master eats cherries, the palace sent them in the morning, they are so sweet."

Qin Xuan opened his mouth and bit the cherry on his mouth.

To be honest, the cherries now are not as delicious as those cultivated in later generations.

It was sent from the palace, so the taste is just like that.

But this kind of life is what men enjoy the most when they stretch out their hands to eat and open their mouths.

Feed in the mouth, sweet in the heart.