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

Waiting for a safe distance of three meters before carefully sizing up the person who appeared suddenly.

I saw that this person was also wearing a bamboo hat, and his face could not be seen clearly with his slightly lowered head.

It's just that the weird hilt in the opponent's hand looks familiar.

The Eastern Emperor tightened the hilt of the sword in his hand, and said coldly: "Who are you, with your swordsmanship, I think you are not an unknown person!"

Su Miao waited for a long time, but there was no severe pain in her back, and she could not help but open her eyes in surprise when she heard a shout and question in her ears.

When he saw the man with the sword suddenly appearing next to him, he realized it instantly.

It was he who saved himself!

However, this person seems to be the driver of the car!

Secretly exclaimed in my heart: The Qin Mansion is indeed the land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and even the rulers are masters!

In the midst of astonishment, he suddenly felt his head in his arms move, and rubbed left and right.

Feeling a burst of heat, her pretty face couldn't help but blush.

To tell the truth, it was the first time for her to be so close to a man in such a weird posture.

For a moment, my mind went blank, and I even forgot that I was in danger.

The widened almond eyes are somewhat blurred...

Next to him, the imperial master raised his thin arms and slowly took off his bamboo hat.

Suddenly, a benevolent old man appeared in his eyes.

Donghuang carefully scrutinized the opponent's face through his mask.

I vaguely feel that I know this person!

For a moment, surprise appeared in his eyes.

Exclaimed: "You~ you are a stick swordsman!"

Uncle Fu grinned, and said leisurely: "Hehe, I never thought that there are still people who remember this old man."

Then he slapped his forehead and suddenly said: "Oh~ I remembered, when you and I fought back then, the old man was slightly better!"

"Hoo~!"

Donghuang took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "You only won half the move!"

Uncle Fu raised his head and said proudly: "Victory is victory, defeat is failure, even if you lose even half a move, you are also defeated by this old man!

Why, do you still want to compete again today? "

While speaking, there was a strong fighting spirit.

Although there was no fight for 20 years, Donghuang's swordsmanship became more and more exquisite.

However, after Fu Bo received the doctor Qin's help to heal his hidden wounds and took good care of him for several months, even his energy and blood became more vigorous.

If they really want to fight, Fu Bo is sure to win this time!

After all, Donghuang was a swordsman as famous as himself back then.

I haven't seen him for many years, and he seems to have grasped the essence of the Yin Yang family's school of swordsmanship.

If it wasn't for the fact that the body has been conditioned to become full of qi and blood, I really don't have the confidence to win again!

A few months ago, when Luo Yue attacked the Qin Mansion at night, she fought against the swordsman with a stick, but because her seniority was much lower, she didn't know him at all.

After all, when Uncle Fu became famous, Luo Yue was not born yet!

After that, it disappeared, and these juniors have never seen it again.

Even his peers thought he was already dead.

I didn't expect to appear here today, still as a controller!

Donghuang turned his head and looked around, frowning.

He doesn't have time to mess around.

Once the patrolling troops arrive, it will be difficult to kill Qin again!

Said in a deep voice: "Stand Swordsman, don't meddle in other people's business, as long as you don't interfere, I owe you a favor, okay?"

Fu Bo took a step forward, with a look of disdain in his eyes.

Following Qin's appearance, he pursed his lips and said, "You are going to kill my young master, and you let the old man watch from the side, are you stupid?"

amount……

Donghuang clenched his back teeth, and said in a deep voice, "You actually took refuge in Qin Gou!"

Uncle Fu sneered: "Your so-called orthodox six kingdoms have been destroyed, and now Qin Ting is the orthodox!"

After following someone Qin for a long time, I often heard my young master swearing at the air, and even my bickering skills have improved accordingly.

He doesn't take the opponent's fault at all, and only picks on the opponent's weakness to ridicule.

This is the essence of Qin-style cursing!