Daqin: Inheriting the Sword Saint and being read by Zulong

Chapter 162 Don't Stop Me
In the bright moon world of Qin Dynasty, everyone's name is handsome.

For example, Gai Nie directly came up with the title of a sword master. When others hear it, they will immediately think of the image of Yushu Linfeng, a handsome swordsman.

There is also Wei Zhuang, the Lord of Quicksand, just by hearing the word Wei Zhuang, one can tell that this person is both good and evil, with an evil and charming temperament rippling all over his body.

It is simply the dream of thousands of girls.

And myself...

BT swordsman?

If this name spreads, as soon as these four words are mentioned, everyone will immediately think of an extremely wretched person who spends his days away from work and only thinks about how to use a long sword to take off other people's clothes.

Hiss!
Just thinking about it, Ying Zige's face turned pale, and his whole body trembled, and he felt bad on the spot.

next second!
In his eyes, an endless cold light suddenly burst out, soaring into the sky with murderous aura, covering a hundred meters away in an instant.

Even in the sky, there are wind and clouds rolling.

It seems that a killing is about to start.

"Don't be impulsive, son? Don't forget your plan! If you really kill them all, you won't be able to plan."

Zhao Gao was taken aback, and hurriedly hugged Ying Zige who was about to run away.

"Don't stop me, I'm leaving my words here today, everyone here will die! This is my BT... This is what I said, even the king of heaven and I can't stop it!"

The veins on Ying Zige's forehead popped up, he stretched out his index finger, and kept tapping the ground, his whole body almost exploded on the spot.

I am Nima!
Lao Tzu's jade tree is facing the wind, and he is extremely handsome.

Everyone mentions my thirteenth son, Ying Zige, who doesn't give me a thumbs up for my looks?

The thumbprint on my face can circle the earth three times, you call me a BT swordsman?

In order to prevent this name from being misrepresented, no matter what, everyone present counts as one, and there is no way to leave alive.

"Young master, don't be impulsive! The plan is important!"

Zhao Gao hugged him again and tried his best to persuade him.

Who was it that was strategizing just now?

This just went berserk, and the psychological quality is too bad, right?
"No, today I must kill people! I must not let this name spread, otherwise, how will I hang around in Qin State in the future?"

Ying Zige continued to struggle hard, his face turned pale with anger.

Feeling the soaring murderous aura, the guards of the royal court couldn't help shrinking their necks.

The hearts of those people were also trembling, and they almost pissed on the spot.

However, the duty of those royal guards is to hunt down the assassins, how can they back down now that the assassins are in front of them?
Each of them held a scimitar in their hand, with fierce eyes, and approached the high platform cautiously.

At this moment, among the common people, there was suddenly a whispered discussion.

"This BT swordsman is already so strong that he was able to be hugged by another person. That person must also be a master who has been famous for a long time."

"Do you know who he is?"

"Actually, I knew who he was at a glance. He is the ugliest and most annoying swordsman in the Great Qin Jianghu. His name seems to be..."

"Ugly swordsman?"

"how do you know?"

"I don't know why. When I saw his appearance, these three words jumped out of my heart. It's like writing these three words on his face!"

……

"My lord, don't rush..."

Zhao Gao, who was trying to stop Ying Zige, suddenly changed his expression. His face, which was full of worry just now, suddenly became full of anger.

Swish!
He let go of Ying Zige, and drew out the soft sword.

The endless cold light came out of the scabbard in an instant!

Zhao Gao also ran away on the spot!
Since Lu Feng's death, he has quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, the name of his ugly swordsman has not been spread.

What's more, the thirteenth son named himself Ugly Swordsman, probably just casually, and would never really let himself be called this name.

The people of the royal court of the Huns actually think they are smart!

Giving the thirteenth son the name of a BT swordsman is worthy of the name, so there is no need for everyone to argue.

However, what does it mean to see at a glance that the words "ugly swordsman" are written on my face?

"The people of the Xiongnu royal court are too rude! I will fight with them!"

Zhao Gao roared angrily, picked up the soft sword, and wanted to kill those Xiongnu people.

"Ok?"

Ying Zige, who was so impulsive just now, was taken aback for a moment, and then he couldn't fix it on the spot.

"Old Zhao, don't be impulsive! Don't forget our plan! We came here to save the eldest son. If we kill them, who will deliver the news for us?"

Ying Zige hurriedly inserted the Yuanhong sword into the scabbard, and hugged Zhao Gao by the waist.

"Don't let anyone stop me! I'm going to bloodbath this long street today!"

Zhao Gao gritted his teeth for a while, and endless murderous aura rushed out of his pupils, as if a thousand troops were overwhelming the situation, which made everyone's heart tremble.

In an instant, the entire long street was silent.

They looked at each other in dismay, endless fear kept flowing in their hearts.

When I saw Ying Zige use a long sword to take off the clothes of the guards of the royal court, I didn't think it was so scary.

But at this moment...

Zhao Gao's ugly face was already extremely frightening, but at this moment in anger, his face was distorted, his eye holes were dilated, and his eyes were bloodshot.

It looks like an evil ghost crawling up from hell.

That doesn't count!

What was even more frightening was that there was a raging murderous aura coming from his body all the time. The murderous aura seemed like winter ice and snow pouring down suddenly, making everyone shiver for a while, as if they were in an ice cave.

"The ugly swordsman is angry!"

"The ugly swordsman wants to kill us common people?"

"The Ugly Swordsman is really ugly and vicious! Run away, don't die in his hands."

"If you die at the hands of a handsome young swordsman, that would be quite comforting, but if you die at the hands of such an evil ghost, even if you die, you will die with regret."

"Go, go! Don't be caught up by the ugly swordsman!"

Those people scattered in an instant.

Hundreds of royal court guards had been frightened by the furious Ying Zige just now, and now they suddenly saw a piece of wildfire, which erupted ferociously.

Everyone trembled in an instant, and they didn't dare to stay here anymore. They got on their horses one by one, and disappeared in the street in a blink of an eye.

In an instant, the entire long street was empty.

Only a few wild dogs kept turning around, looking at this side with strange eyes, and seemed to be wondering why these stupid humans left all of a sudden?
Ying Zige and Zhao Gao looked at each other in a daze.

Couldn't come back to God for a long time.

Scared away right away?

This is how BT, how ugly.

The two were very depressed for a moment, sitting side by side on the high platform, depressed for a long time before finally recovering.

One of them kept thinking, how ugly is Lao Tzu? Why does everyone think of seeing and engraving three characters first when seeing him?
The other person is also depressed.

I thought the plan was going well, but I didn't expect that I was directly defeated by the Xiongnu people with rich imagination and named ghosts.

BT swordsman?

What if this name spreads out?
Does Lao Tzu still have the face to see people?

(End of this chapter)