How can it be said clearly that Prince Lie is good in just one or two sentences?
But the more important thing is, how can the villain with evil intentions in front of him deserve to mention Prince Lie?
"All in all, he is a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times better than you!"
Duan Qingyang said angrily.
Although I can't defeat him, my aura cannot be defeated!
"Qingyang, don't talk nonsense! He is the Prince Lie you said!"
If Duan Qingyang is allowed to continue talking nonsense, who knows what shocking words will come out.
"Just him? Hey--"
Duan Qingyang looked at his sister in confusion. Does she know what she is talking about?
Didn’t King Lie dedicate himself to his country long ago?
Although it is said that no one is seen alive and no corpse is seen after death, Prince Lie has disappeared for so many years! Website m.
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There are rumors in the world that Prince Lie just wants everyone to remember his majestic and heroic side, and does not want everyone to see his painful and skinny appearance.
So, like a wounded beast in the mountains, he walked away silently, found a place where no one would disturb him, and waited to die.
Nowadays, a seemingly incompatible person actually calls himself Prince Lie. How is this possible?
In short, Duan Qingyang doesn’t believe it!
With a "dang" sound, the sword held by Suzaku, who had just entered the door, fell to the ground.
Her face turned pale with fright!
Duan Qingyang didn't believe it, but she did.
Because, Prince Lie is not only a person Duan Qingyang admires, but also a role model for Prince An since childhood.
In the secret pavilion of the palace, there is a portrait of Prince Lie, but it is Prince Lie when he was young, probably in his twenties.
No wonder she always thought Huo Buxiu looked familiar. It turned out that he was——
"What's wrong?"
Huo Buxiu slowly turned around and saw that Suzaku, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, not even afraid of death, seemed to be frightened, with a pale face at a loss.
"My subordinates, please give your regards to Prince Lie! Prince Lie is a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old!"
In addition to admiration for Prince An, Suzaku was also grateful and had a friendship with him that had been with him for decades.
However, she was completely unfamiliar with this mythical Prince Lie. She felt her heart beating violently, as if it was about to jump into her throat.
Who could have imagined that a god who only appeared in paintings could now stand in front of him alive?
"Is he really Prince Lie?"
Duan Qingyang, who originally didn't believe it at all, suddenly became a little doubtful when he saw Zhuque's appearance.
Zhuque grew up in the palace, so he must be much better informed about the royal family than they are.
So, at this moment, Duan Qingyang almost believed it.
But, is it too different?
Duan Qingyao looked Huo Buxiu up and down, trying to find any trace of the King of Lies in him.
However, no matter how much he searched, he still didn't feel like it.
"What? I am Prince Lie, is there anything wrong?"
Huo Buxiu naturally saw Duan Qingyang's expression.
It seems that the fact that he is Prince Lie is a big blow to Duan Qingyang!
Are you that much of a failure?
"Are you really Prince Lie?"
Duan Qingyang asked uncertainly.
"Then there's still a lie?"
"How do you prove it?"
Are there not enough true and false things in this world?
There is a fake princess in Prince An's Mansion, and up to now, I don't know how many people have been kept in the dark.
Therefore, if there is a person pretending to be Prince Lie, what is impossible?
"Ahem!"
This is really a bit embarrassing for Huo Buxiu!
He had faded away from the world a long time ago and never thought that one day he would step into the world again.
As for those badge letters that can prove your identity, there are simply no such letters.
Right!
There is one thing that may prove it.
"Follow me!"
Huo Buxiu walked towards the door, stretched out his hand to Suzaku and said, "Lend me your sword!"
Suzaku hurriedly presented the sword with respectful hands.
She should have guessed a long time ago. How many people can see through the trap she set up so easily and have such superb martial arts skills?
Now Prince Lie is borrowing his sword, is that right?
Zhuque's eyes lit up and he hurriedly followed.
Huo Buxiu waited in the center of the yard for a while, and when he saw that Duan Qingyao, his sister, and Suzaku had all come to the edge, he pointed at the sword and said, "Watch it!"
His sword has always been used to kill enemies, but he didn't expect that one day, he would come to prove his identity.
What is the integration of man and sword? Duan Qingyang will now see it.
In Huo Buxiu's hand, an ordinary sword seemed to be cast by magic, shining brightly everywhere and blooming countless flowers in the air.
Suzaku opened her eyes wide, trying to tell which one among the swords and swords was Huo Buxiu's true form, but no matter how hard she opened her eyes, it was still in vain!
Huo Buxiu's speed is really too fast!
Standing here quietly, you can't even tell from such a close distance, let alone an enemy?
Those enemies who died under Huo Buxiu's sword did not die unjustly at all!
After finishing a set of swordsmanship, Huo Buxiu's face was not red, he was out of breath and landed in front of the three of them like a banished immortal. Just as a fallen leaf fell from before his eyes, he swung his sword and picked up a thin leaf.
Easily cut in half!
Duan Qingyang picked it up in disbelief and saw that it was really a leaf.
"How is it? Do you believe that I am Prince Lie?"
Duan Qingyang nodded like garlic, naturally he believed it.
Prince Lie has unparalleled martial arts skills and is also known as the Sword God in the world.
Besides him, who else has the ability to cut a leaf into two pieces so easily?
"I believe it! I believe it! But haven't you already——"
Although it is very impolite to ask such a question, he has already said it no matter how impolite it is, and he doesn't care if he says more or less, right?
"Rumors stop at the wise. Who saw me die with your own eyes? As the saying goes, if you want to see people when you are alive, you want to see the corpse when you die!"
Huo Buxiu looked like a wise man and accepted the worship of two fans, one big and one small.
Duan Qingyao kept a clear mind at all times. In front of Zhuque and Duan Qingyang, she asked doubtfully: "Uncle, since your martial arts skills are unparalleled and so powerful! Why were you injured so seriously when I first met you?"
If it weren't for her, he would have died long ago. How could he have a chance to be proud here?
"That was an accident! An accident!"
Sure enough, he was afraid of what he was going to do, and he performed a set of swordsmanship, which lasted only three seconds, but was overthrown by Duan Qingyao!