Daqin: Inheriting the Sword Saint and being read by Zulong

Chapter 208 Let's Go, I'm Not Rare

Only then did he realize that a figure in white clothes with a wooden sword hanging from his waist was walking towards this side step by step.

[Swordman?This kid didn't leave? 】

【I knew that this kid would never leave without a word like this. He finally figured it out, staying by my son's side is the best choice. 】

[Just come back.The big deal is that I won't bully you in the future... No, what's the use of not bullying you and having you by my side? 】

[Then bully one, three, five, two, four, six will give you a holiday, and as for the seventh day, of course the bullying will be doubled! 】

Ying Zige felt anticipation in his heart, but his face remained calm.

Isn't it just a little follower who wants to come back?

If the performance is too enthusiastic, it doesn't appear that this young master is too small.

Jian Nu was also surprised, why did Han Baichuan's boy go and come back?
"My lord..." Han Baichuan smiled wryly, his face full of embarrassment.

"Swordman. You know you're back? What are you doing back here?"

Ying Zige frowned, his face full of disgust.

In my heart, I breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, this kid chose to come back, just come back.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Han Baichuan's voice sounded again.

"It suddenly occurred to me that the wages of the past few years have been suppressed in the hands of the young master. How can you travel around the rivers and lakes without money?"

"Young master, pay my wages quickly. I calculated carefully, and there are..."

As he said that, he reported a number with wholes and zeros.

Whoosh!
Ying Zige almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, he felt bad on the spot.

Thought this kid was reluctant to part with me, and finally chose to turn around?
Didn't expect that he was passionate?
After all, he carried everything by himself.

Ying Zige frowned and wanted to be harsh, but when he saw Han Baichuan's innocent face that day, his heart softened suddenly.

My brother, it's already time to say goodbye, why do you need to bully him again?
Just send him away safely, okay?
Sighing, Jian Nu slowly shook his head, then lowered his head slightly.

Fortunately, this kid Han Baichuan didn't really go back and forth, otherwise, he would definitely not be able to help staying by his side.

Ying Zige hesitated for a moment, the disgust on his face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a little gentleness.

Then gently took out the jade pendant around his waist, took the opponent's hand, and placed the jade pendant heavily in the opponent's palm.

"Master? It's too expensive, just give me the wages." Han Baichuan shuddered, and an ominous premonition suddenly emerged in his heart.

The young master has always treated him coldly, but today he suddenly treats him so well, there must be a conspiracy.

Understood!
This jade pendant was originally a symbol of the son, it was extremely precious, it could be called a priceless treasure.

The young master gave this thing to himself first, and then after he left with the thing in his hands, he immediately declared that his thing was stolen by Lao Tzu, and then sent Daqin cavalry to chase after it.

At that time, I will be a prisoner.

And he!

Hypocritically rescued himself and made himself his follower for life!
He can definitely do this kind of thing.

Young master, you are so ruthless!

After brainstorming for a while, Han Baichuan was almost scared to pee on the spot!
However, at this moment, Ying Zige still had a gentle expression on his face, and his expression had never been so serious: "What you are holding in your hand is not just a piece of jade pendant, but my identity. Whether you are staying in an inn or going to a tavern, you only need to show this jade pendant , so that they can put the account on my head."

"When you leave, ask the county officials to collect the bills and report them to Xianyang, and I will clear the bills for you."

As he said that, Ying Zige smiled slightly, his face full of meaning.

"This..." Han Baichuan hesitated, and he couldn't believe his eyes and ears.

Are you sure there is no conspiracy?

The smile on the young master's face does not seem to be fake.

"My lord, is it really not a conspiracy?"

He still didn't believe it.

"Conspiracy?" Ying Zige was taken aback for a moment, and the scene became chaotic.

How insidious is he in this kid's mind?

I directly gave you a credit card that can be used unlimitedly, and you still doubt me?

However, he still smiled slightly, and patted Han Baichuan on the shoulder lightly: "Don't be suspicious, I'm about to say goodbye, this is a great gift from my son. Remember, when walking in the rivers and lakes, you must not be too honest, Otherwise, everyone will bully you."

"Young master, actually... I understand everything. When the young master bullies me, I just pretend not to understand, because only in this way, the young master will smile the happiest."

Han Baichuan smiled honestly, and the circles of his eyes turned red for a while.

Ying Zige was taken aback, unable to turn around for a long time.

The two looked at each other, their eye circles getting redder and redder.

"Damn it! I hate this kind of parting scene the most. It makes people feel very uncomfortable. Get out and find the Jiang Hu in your mind."

"But don't forget, when you're homesick... you must come back."

Ying Zige turned around with his hands behind his back and stopped looking at the other party.

So what?
It can only add to the pain of parting in my heart.

The most important thing is not to let Han Baichuan see his red eyes.

In this way, wouldn't it destroy the character settings that I have painstakingly defeated and piled up?

"Follow your orders, son!"

Han Baichuan bowed respectfully, turned around, and walked in the direction he came step by step.

"Go all the way." Jian Nu nodded lightly, his face still very cold.

"I don't know when we will meet again next time." Han Baichuan smiled wryly, looking at Jian Nu reluctantly.

"The next time we meet, it will be the next time. We will still be able to meet after all." Jian Nu, who rarely smiled, suddenly showed a smile.

"Next time!" Han Baichuan nodded lightly, tightened his backpack, touched the wooden sword on his waist, and strode towards the door.

A gust of cold wind blows, making the meaning of parting more intense.

Jian Nu hesitated for a moment, then suddenly rose into the air and lay down on the big tree again.

He was still waiting for Han Baichuan to go away.

[Boy, go all the way.People in the arena are complicated, so you must not be too honest. I hope you can have a wonderful experience in the arena. 】

【Maybe, with your handsomeness, you can find a chivalrous woman as your companion.I have high hopes for you. 】

[However, always remember that no matter how far you go, you will always come back.A manly man, of course he must keep his promise, and he must come back when he says it. 】

【I am waiting for you at home! 】

Ying Zige took several deep breaths one after another, and finally suppressed the pain of parting.

Then he turned his head to look at the sword slave lying on the tree, and slowly lay down on the chair with a calm expression on his face.

(End of this chapter)