Rebirth of the Prophet Strikes Back

"It's okay. Zhai Yuelou is not a snack on the street outside. The things inside are very clean, especially the peach cakes, which are crispy and delicious. If you don't believe me, you should try it later." Shan Ling is a bit greedy, he likes it To eat peach cakes, Qin Qianye often ordered people to make them for him in the East Palace. The peach cakes made by the cooks in the East Palace were naturally more delicious than Zhai Yuelou's. But eating too much peach cakes is easy to get angry. Qin Qianye And he was not allowed to eat more, every time he ate, he felt that he was not very happy, so Shan Ling decided to eat more this time while he was out of the palace.

"Alright then!" Qin nodded, "But Young Master, if His Highness gets angry, you should speak well for his subordinates!"

Even if Qin Qianye was angry, no matter how angry he was, he would not vent it on Shan Ling.

Shan Ling nodded, "Don't worry, I promise that Brother Prince will not be angry."

"Well, this subordinate knows that His Highness will not be angry as long as the young master speaks." Qin Yi said with a smile, "Your Highness really loves the young master."

Shan Ling smiled, with a warm heart. He knew Qin Qianye's kindness to him, so he wanted to repay Qin Qianye's kindness to him all his life.

"Little Marquis, Zhai Yuelou is here, you just wait in the carriage and don't come out. The subordinates go in and buy something and then come out." Qin Yi said and jumped off the carriage.

"Yeah." Shan Ling nodded.

As soon as Qin walked into Zhaiyuelou, the carriage stopped at the door of Zhaiyuelou. Shan Ling sat inside and didn't come out. In fact, he hadn't visited the streets of the capital for so many years, and he only came back from the border when he was five years old. In the past few years, he has only visited the streets of the capital twice, so even if he got out of the carriage, he still couldn't figure out the east, west, north, south, and he might get lost. Qin Qianye's worry was not unreasonable

Shan Ling sat obediently in the carriage. At this moment, he only heard the noise and the cry of a child from the front. Shan Ling put his head out of the carriage curiously and saw a horse running rampant on the streets of the capital. He rushed over and knocked over several hawker stalls along the way. Vegetables and fruits were scattered all over the ground, and there was even a child crying in the middle of the street.

Shan Ling looked at this dangerous scene and frowned. Riding horses is not allowed on the streets of the capital. This person has committed a crime knowingly. To become a dead soul under the horse's hooves.

Shan Ling jumped out of the carriage holding a sword. His martial arts were personally taught by Qin Qianye. No one knew how superb Qin Qianye's martial arts were, because he was the prince of Daqin, with secret guards and personal guards around him. There are countless guards, and he rarely has a place to use his own skills, but Shan Ling knows that no one in the world can match the martial arts of the prince's brother.

Although it is a bit exaggerated to say this, he thinks so, even his father thinks so, otherwise his father would not have passed the secret of the single family gun to Qin Qianye.

Although Shan Ling's martial arts is not as good as Qin Qianye's, his lightness kung fu is definitely top-notch. According to Qin Qianye's words, if he can't beat him, he will run away, so he taught Shan Ling's lightness kung fu very well.

At the moment when the horse's hoof was about to step on the child's head, Shan Ling jumped out, with a light body, quickly carried the child out from under the horse's hoof, and held a sword in one hand, raised the sword, and chopped the horse with one sword, immediately The person fell to the ground with a scream.

This shocking scene came to an end soon. The child's mother came out to thank Shan Ling for thanking Shan Ling on the ground. Shan Ling lifted them up and let them go. The passers-by who watched the scene looked at this scene very dissatisfied, and pointed angrily. , but none of them dared to speak up, let alone point at the young man lying on the ground.

Shan Ling glanced at the young man lying on the ground. The young man was wearing a fine dress and brocade clothes. He had a particularly beautiful face. His facial features were very beautiful together. Even if it was him, he had to boast that the young man in front of him was very handsome. It's really beautiful.

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