Daqin: Inheriting the Sword Saint and being read by Zulong

Chapter 279 The sword is on the verge of breaking out, and all forces show up

Han Long and Han Dong's expressions changed, and they also frowned slightly.

At the same time, there was a murderous aura rippling all over his body.

I can't help feeling nervous.

If that kid really made an ambush, the two of them would have to do it.

At that time, it is likely to trigger a scuffle in Xianyang.

After all, that kid is Ying Zheng's most beloved old thirteen, so how could Ying Zheng watch the old thirteen fall into danger?

Suddenly, the atmosphere became tense.

Those masters of the rivers and lakes gritted their teeth one by one, staring at the place where the wind and sand filled the air, holding the wooden knives and wooden swords in their hands fiercely.

At this moment, my heart beat wildly.

If before, they held what they thought was a magical weapon in their hands, they would naturally not look down on anyone. Even if they had thousands of troops, they would never be afraid and never back down.

But Nima!

Now holding wooden knives and wooden swords in their hands, they only hope to block the opponent, or this is simply a misunderstanding, and the opponent is not prepared to attack them at all.

however!
Rumble boom!

As the sound of galloping horses sounded, they still couldn't help trembling.

A few timid ones couldn't help but take a few steps back and swallowed hard, their eyes filled with fear.

"Don't be afraid."

"Our Hanjialing is here!"

At this moment, two deep voices sounded.

With a flash of stature, Han Long and Han Dong had already deployed their agility to stand in front of those gangsters.

The robes on his body were rattling in the wind and sand!
Han Long opened his palm, and the inside kept gathering in the palm, and there was an endless murderous aura in his eyes.

Han Dong held a short knife in his hand, as if facing thousands of troops alone, without the slightest fear, but the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a sneer.

That momentum seems to be arrogant to the world!
No one can stop the sharpness of the two.

Seeing the scene in front of them, those gangsters involuntarily let out a sigh of relief, feeling a little relieved.

With the masters of Hanjialing, although they might not be able to turn defeat into victory in the face of thousands of troops, they are already famous, and even Ying Zheng is afraid of them.

With them standing in the way, let alone those ordinary Daqin iron cavalry, even if Yingzheng came in person, he had to weigh whether he could provoke Han Jialing with his current strength.

"The two elders are really kind! Under such circumstances, they actually came forward to help us prevent disaster?"

"Hehe! Do you really think they have any good intentions? Isn't it because of the gold?"

"Fart! How can the masters of Hanjialing be as vulgar as you think? They don't care about world affairs, they have already fallen into a state of seclusion, and they haven't even stepped into the rivers and lakes. The temptations in the rivers and lakes have no temptation for them at all."

"Not to mention ten thousand taels of gold!"

"Don't judge the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain!"

Those masters of the rivers and lakes discussed one after another.

At this time, on the high slope, two tall figures were looking down at the scene below with their hands behind their backs.

"They? Who are they two?"

Gai Nie frowned slightly, and his eyes first fell on the two Han Jialing masters.

"These masters of the rivers and lakes respect them so much, plus the clothes they wear...could it be the legendary Han Jialing?"

A sneer suddenly appeared on Wei Zhuang's face.

Things are getting more and more interesting.

That kid Ying Zige provoked the world's masters and successfully gathered them in the outskirts of Xianyang. The sect that came here is like a crucian carp in the river.

And all of them are famous sects in the rivers and lakes.

Unexpectedly, in addition to this, there would be a master from Han Jialing.

"A master of Hanjialing?" Gai Nie's face changed slightly, subconsciously clenched the long sword in his hand.

He had also heard of the existence of Hanjialing. When he was young, he visited the mountains all over the place, wanting to meet the so-called masters of Hanjialing.

It's a pity that he passed by the master of Han Jialing, and he missed the opportunity after all, and he missed the chance to see the true demeanor of the master of Han Jialing.

But he didn't expect that many years later, he would meet the Prime Minister of the master Han Jialing on such an occasion.

Although they were only watching from a distance, the domineering aura of the two Han Jialing masters, which was as dazzling as stars, could not be concealed no matter what.

"This is the aura of a Hanjialing master. Although there are only two of them, they seem to be trying to stop thousands of troops, without any fear at all!"

Gai Nie sighed, his tone full of admiration.

"It seems that you think highly of them."

"Hanjialing has been passed down for thousands of years, and it is the oldest sect. It has to be highly regarded."

"But if they attack the thirteenth son, what should you do?"

"..."

Ge Nie was silent for a while, and then said lightly, "Don't forget what we came here for. The thirteenth son can't die until he has learned the complete Guigu sword technique. Even if we die, we can't let the real The inheritance of Ghost Valley is before our eyes."

While speaking, his palm once again firmly grasped the long sword in his hand.

"That's right, I hope they don't act rashly, otherwise, you and I will join forces, and don't kill today." Wei Zhuang sneered, staring at the treasure in his hand, Yan was full of anticipation instead.

It seems to be ready for a fight.

At this time, in the study room of Xianyang Palace, all civil and military officials gathered here, kneeling down on the ground one by one, full of horror.

The cold sweat on the forehead kept flowing down.

They kowtowed on their knees.

"Your Majesty! You must not let the thirteenth son face those masters of the rivers and lakes alone. They are all murderous characters. If they are going to harm the thirteenth son, they will definitely do it without hesitation."

"Besides, these masters of the rivers and lakes once coveted the thirteenth son. Everyone knows their real purpose here. They are definitely not to argue with the thirteenth son, but to take down the thirteenth son. Head on the item."

"Your Majesty, don't forget that the head of the Thirteenth Prince is worth 5 taels of gold!"

"And it is said that the King of the Huns once said that if someone can take the head of the Thirteenth Prince, from then on, he will be raised by the King of the Huns!"

Civil and military officials persuaded one after another.

The thirteenth son is just a waste to them after all, they don't care about life or death.

but.

Now the young masters Fusu and Huhai have entered the state of imprisonment.

In addition, recently, His Majesty has loved and cared for the Thirteenth Young Master so much, anyone can see how high the Thirteenth Young Master's status is in His Majesty's mind.

Perhaps, he was already ready to pass the throne to the Thirteenth Prince.

Civil and military officials naturally have to conform to Ying Zheng's ideas and dare not make any deviations.

(End of this chapter)