The Philosopher's Dandy Dream

There are more and more people around, and the sedan chair is getting closer and closer to him...

Yes, step by step...

Liu Shenyan felt more and more that everything was arranged.

When the sedan chair was very close to Liu Shenyan, the woman throwing copper coins smiled strangely in Liu Shenyan's direction, and then threw a sword sideways in a perfect arc. The end of the smooth trajectory was where Liu Shenyan was standing.

When Liu Shenyan noticed Jian flying towards him, he frowned, and hurriedly took a step back, but someone behind him pushed him for no reason.

Liu Shenyan felt that the whole world was slowed down and became quiet.

Liu Shenyan watched the parabola drawn by the sword continue to extend, extending into his arms.

……

When the sword fell firmly into Liu Shenyan's arms, the crowd in front of Liu Shenyan suddenly stepped aside.

A boy in red rode his horse and charged towards him from afar.

Without waiting for Liu Shenyan's reaction, the boy turned sideways and pulled the sword from his arms.

And within seconds, Liu Shenyan saw clearly that almost cruel face.

……

"Long live the sage!" Liu Shenyan shouted, and knelt down among the crowd.

When everyone heard this, they followed Liu Shenyan and knelt down, shouting, "Long live the Holy One!"

"No problem! Husband... Liu Qing, stand aside!" After seeing the people below, Qin Fu reined in the reins.

After the horse lifted its front legs, it finally stopped in front of the sedan chair.

"Is the owner of the radish in the sedan chair?" Qin Fu straddled a tall horse, and he was wearing what seemed to be riding clothes.

"good!"

The cold voice in the car made the people around hold their breath.

Qin Fu didn't notice the voice of the person in the sedan chair, he could only hear his own voice, "Can you have this Luo sword?"

"Good!" The voice of the person in the sedan chair was somewhat ethereal.

Seeing that the person in the sedan chair recognized the sword in his hand, Qin Fu raised his voice, "Then..."

"Wait a minute!" The person in the sedan chair seemed to have guessed what Qin Fu said, and interrupted neatly, "Who are you?"

"Gu, the Lord of Great Blessing." Qin Fu was born with arrogance.

Yes, as the monarch of You Dynasty, he was born with the right to be arrogant.

The people in the sedan chair heard Qin Fu's arrogance, so they spoke very slowly, "Master meets master, king meets king, why take my sword!"

The cloud is calm and the wind is light, which hides that it cannot be desecrated.

"Ru?" Qin Fu spit out a word provocatively, and raised the corner of his mouth, "Aren't you an orphan wife?"

The person in the sedan chair ignored Qin Fu's expression and his question, but with a hint of inexplicability, he asked with a smile, "Your Lord, don't you know Luo Jianhe?"

"Naturally..." Qin Fu tightly held the sword in his hand, the person in the sedan chair didn't seem to be Luo Yao...then...

"If you don't know what this sword is, then you should know..." The person in the sedan chair stood up, his angry voice was full of coercion, "This sword cannot be taken away!"

"This..." Qin Fu couldn't respond to the words of the person in the sedan chair for a while.The Luojian is a sacred object of the Luofang clan, which is kept by the clan leader, and can be given as a gift when the clan leader meets someone he loves.This thing...

"Your Lord, you know that I am the master of the radish sect, but not the lord of the radish clan." The cold voice forced Qin Fu to stare intently at the figure in the green gauze.

Listening to the voice, Liu Shenyan couldn't help looking at the person in the sedan chair.How can you provoke a king like this?

Not even the rumored most powerful alien race!

However, when Liu Shenyan saw the figure of the person in the sedan chair, a figure began to become clear in his eyes.

A familiar feeling poured into his body.

There seemed to be a voice in his heart responding, it was... that was...

……

Qin Fu looked at the person standing in front of the sedan chair, he was half a head taller than himself.

Qin Fu felt as if he had seen the king.

Even if, even if that person is just a leader of a foreign race.

Humph, but a leader!

Qin Fu tightly clenched the sword in his hand to calm himself down, and then asked in a puzzled tone, "Why are you?"

"I, you don't need to know!"

"Is it not necessary or not worthy?"

Qin Fu couldn't bear the feeling of being ignored.

"But according to your will."

"Hmph!" Qin Fu snorted.

"The sword belongs to me!"

"Humph!" Qin Fu snorted again, but raised his hand and threw the sword back.

The person standing at the head of the sedan chair stretched out his hand, caught the tricky sword flying over, and then lightly raised his hand.

The sword fell into Liu Shenyan's arms again.

"To you!"

Liu Shenyan glanced at the sword that fell on the ground, glanced at the person standing at the head of the sedan chair, and thought for a moment, "My lord..."

"To you!"

The person standing at the head of the sedan chair turned around and sat back in the sedan chair regardless of the reaction of the people around him, and then the sedan chair started to move forward again.

Then the girls started spilling money again.

Qin Fu's face was livid, he waved his whip, and steered his horse straight into the palace gate from the path he gave up.

Liu Shenyan looked at the sedan chair wrapped in green gauze, followed by a large number of barefooted beauties on horseback.

Suddenly, a beautiful girl in the middle threw a handkerchief into Liu Shenyan's arms.

Liu Shenyan's shadow was clearly reflected in the dark pupils.

Liu Shenyan was about to ask Pazi what he meant, so Meiji pulled off her horse and ran towards the palace wall.

Liu Shenyan looked at the handkerchief in his hand.

Since it's in your arms, take it with you...

……

As soon as Liu Shenyan returned to the Liu Mansion with the sword, he was punished by Liu Xiao to kneel in the ancestral hall without opening his mouth.

But even though Liu Shenyan was kneeling on the futon, he still couldn't believe that the person sitting in the sedan chair he saw during the day had openly provoked the king.

Provocative in that blunt, unabashed way.

And the king himself seemed to know something, and accepted the humiliation in front of his people.

……

Then there are only two possible answers, one is that he is stronger than the king, and the other is that the king needs him.

……

Perhaps Qin Fu is really a monarch!

able to bear it.

……

Liu Shenyan respectfully put a stick of incense on the tablet in front of him.

The situation began to change.