Daqin: Inheriting the Sword Saint and being read by Zulong

Chapter 106 A Disguise Technique, Hit Your Face

Others thought that the thirteenth son and the son Fusu brothers were in harmony, but they both understood that although the two would not fight openly and secretly, they were still at odds with each other.

According to the personality of the thirteenth son, when he heard the news of the disappearance of the son Fusu, he did not let the two maids in the palace dance for two days and two nights.

Why did you become so sad all of a sudden?
This is totally unreasonable.

At this moment, Ying Zige had his hands behind his back and a mournful face.

He didn't understand that the task he was doing was so dangerous, and he might lose his life if he was not careful.

The land of the Xiongnu is the land of tigers and wolves, and it is possible to fall into it if you are not careful.

Your elder brother Zheng will lose two sons in a blink of an eye.

In this case, what if I want two court ladies?
Can we continue to have fun?

Ying Zige felt aggrieved, he let out a long sigh, and walked out of Xianyang Palace unknowingly.

After passing a few more long streets, I saw that the people on the street had returned to their previous peace and happiness. Compared with the miserable streets when the Great Wall was being built, they finally had a bit more vitality.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Ying Zige became even more depressed.

It is obviously Lao Tzu who came up with a good recipe to save the country.

Why did he suddenly become a bad person?
Look, a few Confucian scholars walked past here just now, all of them looked sternly, as if they wanted to eat their meat raw.

The worst ones were the few little dolls who just passed by.

They looked at themselves warily, and hid the candied haws behind their backs.

"It's a crime!"

Ying Zige let out a long sigh, only feeling that the whole world is against him.

At this moment, those common people seemed to have finally discovered the existence of Ying Zige, and they all cast nuclear-friendly eyes in this direction.

It made Ying Zige's scalp tingle for a while, and he couldn't help but suspect that these people would all become assassins in a blink of an eye, assassinating him frantically.

Just when his thoughts fell, suddenly a cold light flashed across the crowd.

Then a seemingly unremarkable civilian husband suddenly rushed towards Ying Zige fiercely with a short knife in his hand, raising the knife and dropping it!
Hiss!
The sword slave took a deep breath, and the palm of his hand fell on the long sword fiercely.

That tetanus sword is about to come out in a blink of an eye!

Han Baichuan frowned slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes full of sorrow, and he also grabbed the wooden sword suddenly.

"Don't move, let me do it." Ying Zige smiled and said lightly.

At this very moment, Jian Nu suddenly thought that he had sensed the turbulent internal force in Ying Zige's body.

In other words, the thirteenth son is a hidden master.

Dealing with this little assassin shouldn't be a problem.

Han Baichuan was puzzled and wanted to continue drawing his sword.

At this moment, the sword slave's little hand was lightly placed on the hilt of the sword, and he shook his head with firm eyes.

That look seemed to say, Young Master Thirteen can handle it!

Han Baichuan was taken aback for a moment, and immediately believed it. He immediately let go of the hilt of his sword.

All this happened in a blink of an eye, the assassin was about to stab Ying Zige with a dagger in his hand.

Ying Zige smiled slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a confident arc, then he sank into his dantian, his muscles tensed.

The raging internal force circulates in the seven meridians and eight meridians of the body in an instant, filling every cell in the body in a blink of an eye.

The 20 years of Guigu's internal energy seemed to be like raging waves, containing endless oppressive force, filling Ying Zige's whole body in an instant.

At this moment, his momentum has changed drastically, he is no longer the thirteenth son who often yawns and is listless.

Rather, a true master of the rivers and lakes.

"The tip of the short knife is only three centimeters away from me now. But it is still too long, and the evidence will definitely be found and suspected. It is very likely that it will take a lot of trouble to convince him to believe me."

"So it must be less than half a centimeter, and in the process, I have to show perfect acting skills, be able to win an Oscar statuette..."

It took only a fifth of a second for these thoughts to appear in his mind, and the distance from the tip of the dagger to his body had shortened to less than half a centimeter.

But this is not enough!

Seeing that the tip of the short knife is about to eat through the clothes and penetrate into the skin...

The moment the tip of the knife came into contact with the skin, Ying Zige's body suddenly flew backwards, turned over in the air for two weeks, then landed on both feet but failed to stand firmly, and took a few steps back, his back hard Clinging hard to the wall, it finally didn't fall down.

"What a strong internal force! Ah, I was knocked down!"

The entire long street was instantly silent, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

Jiannu and Han Baichuan's cheek muscles trembled wildly, and the black lines all over their faces almost reached the mosaic level.

I really thought that the thirteenth son could do it, but in the end, he actually made such an exaggerated performance.

Countless question marks appeared on the heads of the surrounding people.

Especially the assassin, who looked at Ying Zige suspiciously, and then at his dagger.

No, although I am also a master of the rivers and lakes, I haven't reached the level of saber energy, right?
Could it be that I broke through?
Not only did he have some doubts, but he finally broke through the realm that he hadn't broken through for many years.

At this moment, the rough voice of the system suddenly sounded in Ying Zige's mind.

【? ? ? ? 】

[Wang Defa? 】

[I seriously suspect that you are playing with me!You are the host with the inheritance of the sword master, and you have 20 years of internal strength alone. Now you tell me that you have been defeated? 】

[Do you think this is reasonable? 】

The system sound was extremely irritable, and it was obvious that he was being played at this moment.

Ying Zige smiled slightly, and was already prepared. In his mind, his arrogant voice immediately came: "I have the inheritance of the sword master, so I must use it? Is there such a rule in the system?"

【…】

[This system has just been checked, and there really is no such rule! 】

"Since this is the case, then we have to reason. If I have fingers, do I have to pick my nose? If I have eyes, do I have to raise my head forty degrees to the sky and cry?"

"If I have silver, do I have to spend it? Tell me, is there such a reason in the world?"

【…】

[What you said is so fucking reasonable, I can't even refute it! 】

"So now that I've been knocked down, don't you mean it?" Ying Zige said impatiently, his eyes full of anticipation.

According to the system's reward rules, as long as you lie down passively, you can get rewards.

Today, an assassin NPC suddenly appeared. It would be a bit unscientific not to use him to squeeze the system wool.

[Meeting a host like you, I've been miserable for eight lifetimes! 】

【Roar!System prompt: The system detected that the host was knocked down shamelessly, so the reward mechanism was triggered. 】

【Roar!System prompt: The host has obtained an advanced disguise technique. 】

[Advanced Disguise Technique: Convert internal force into a certain kind of energy, as long as it is covered on the face, it can pinch all kinds of faces, commonly known as the face pinching system.Without the recovery of the host, the pinched face will remain the same. 】

[That's all, I hit you in the face with an advanced disguise technique! 】

(End of this chapter)