Dressed as the prince's substitute? I took the throne

The eyes are the windows to the soul. No matter how hard a person tries to hide his inner thoughts, you can still see some clues from his eyes.

However, when Zhou Chuxuan glanced at this group of people, he found that their eyes were evasive and timid, without even a glimmer of hope.

They are obviously a group of refugees!

Just when Zhou Chuxuan wanted to turn around and ask for help from Taoist Zhang Wu, his eyes suddenly froze slightly, and he looked at Song San who was kneeling beside Brother Hu: "You, raise your head!"

When Song San heard this, a gleam of brilliance flashed in the depths of his eyes, but he still slowly raised his head and looked at Zhou Chuxuan with a timid look.

Brother Hu was slightly shocked, but after seeing Zhou Chuxuan's eyes, he took the initiative to step forward and said, "Sir, this kid has just been here for a month. If you like him, take him away now!"

"Shut up!"

Zhou Chuxuan's eyes became extremely fierce, almost scaring Li Hu to pee his pants. He quickly knelt on the ground and then collapsed.

My heart was beating like a drum. How could such an adult come to my shantytown?

Could it be that some blind guy offended this adult's family while begging for food?

Oh, damn it, I don’t know who is this blind guy. When he comes back, I must teach him a lesson!

While Li Hu's inner thoughts were flashing wildly, Zhou Chuxuan suddenly drew the Emperor's Sword from his waist and walked towards Song San step by step, with a cold look in his eyes.

Song San slumped on the ground, a ball of yellow liquid flowing out of his pants, and tremblingly said: "Sir, sir, sir, I, I haven't offended you, right?"

"If, if you think there's anything wrong with me, can't I change it now?"

"..."

Seeing Song San's cowardly look, Murong Xue frowned and whispered to Nangong Yanling beside her, "Sister Nangong, why is Your Highness competing with such a coward? Does this guy have any connection to Zhou Shaxuan?"

Taoist Master Zhang Wu, who was standing by, said something inexplicable at this moment: "Never trust your eyes, because your eyes can deceive you!"

"what?"

Murong Xue was slightly stunned by this sudden question, and then asked, "Then what should I believe? If I don't even believe what I saw with my own eyes, what else can I believe?"

Zhang Wu chuckled, "Of course, trust your own heart! No matter what time, only by following your heart can you truly enter the Dao! What, General Murong, do you want to enter the Dao? If so, I only need to charge you five hundred taels of silver!"

Murong Xue: "......"

I shouldn't have listened to this old guy's nonsense in the first place, and ended up wasting my feelings.

However, Nangong Yanling slowly drew his pistol from his waist with a serious look in his eyes, ready for battle: "General Murong, perhaps, His Highness is right!"

"Ok?"

At this moment, Zhou Chuxuan suddenly raised the Emperor's Sword in his hand and chopped it down fiercely at Song San.

The Emperor's sword was powerful and was about to fall on Song San's head. When it was only about three inches away, Song San's eyes suddenly became stern and he abruptly pulled Li Hu over.

Zhou Chuxuan's Emperor Sword had no time to stop and cut off Li Hu's arm on the spot. Blood spurted out, followed by Li Hu's screams.

"what!"

Screams echoed throughout the shantytown, but no one dared to step forward and speak.

Song San's eyes no longer flickered with cowardice. He jumped onto the thatched pile and looked at Zhou Chuxuan with a cold look in his eyes: "Fake, I didn't expect you to actually find me!"

Zhou Chuxuan ignored Li Hu who was wailing on the ground and pointed the Emperor's Sword at Song San: "Come down, Zhou Shaxuan, you have no way to escape now!"

"Really? I, Zhou Shaxuan, never accept my fate!"

Zhou Shaxuan sneered, pulled out a sharp blade from his waist, and suddenly attacked Zhou Chuxuan.

Zhou Chuxuan did not dare to be careless. He waved the Emperor's Sword in his hand, and the two of them started a fierce battle in the shantytown. The sound of weapons clashing was endless.

Li Hu's men were all stunned.

Unexpectedly, the guy who was just trembling at Brother Hu's feet, in the blink of an eye, became a peerless master, and fought with the adult in front of him, with no winner.

As the two men were fighting, Zhou Shaxuan suddenly said in a cold voice, "Zhou Chuxuan, Zhou Chuxuan, it's just a name I abandoned. I didn't expect that you are still using it now? I really look down on you!"

"Whether you think highly of me or not, you can't judge it now!"

Zhou Chuxuan used the sword in his hand to exert force again, suppressing Zhou Shaxuan.

But it has to be admitted that Zhou Shaxuan's martial arts skills are indeed very high. Even compared with Nangong Yanling, his level is probably about the same.

Even if Zhou Chuxuan used the fighting skills from his previous life, he could not pose any threat to him.

"Oh!"

At this critical moment, the gun in Nangong Yanling's hand fired.

Zhou Shaxuan was hit right on the thigh, and he lost his balance and immediately fell to the ground. The sharp blade in his hand was knocked away by Zhou Chuxuan, and the Emperor's Sword was placed on his neck.

Feeling the chills coming from his neck, Zhou Shaxuan's eyes flashed with coldness, but he still showed no sign of giving up.

Zhou Chuxuan said in a deep voice: "Take him away!"

"..."

On the way back, Murong Xue came forward and poked Zhang Wu: "Old man, do you already know that guy is Zhou Shaxuan?"

Zhang Wu chuckled twice and didn't explain too much: "I don't know, I don't know anything!"

Murong Xue glared at him speechlessly. "I hate you guys the most. You just play dumb all day long. Will you die if you say something nice?"

Zhang Wu seemed to like Murong Xue's appearance very much. He did not take Murong Xue's accusations to heart and continued to laugh: "General Murong, I am serious!"

"roll!"

......

After returning to the mansion, Xu Hanyan looked at Zhou Shaxuan who had washed his cheeks, and immediately took three steps back, her eyes full of fear.

The fear that was once engraved in the soul now fills the heart again.

Familiar face, familiar eyes!

"Haha, Xu Hanyan, I didn't expect that we would meet again!"

Zhou Shaxuan spoke in a hoarse voice, but with a hint of unnaturalness: "Xu Hanyan, I asked you to find a substitute, but you did it well and made the fake play real?"

"Just wait for me. Sooner or later, I will make you regret what you've done and make your life worse than death!"