Daqin: Inheriting the Sword Saint and being read by Zulong

Chapter 313 Young Master, I've Been Waiting for a Long Time
Wind and sand filled the city gate.

The two old men stood with their hands behind their backs, squinting slightly and looking in the direction of the city gate.

Seems to be waiting for someone.

But before the person they were waiting for appeared, they saw two fast horses coming towards them at a fast speed.

Immediately gallop past them.

Immediately, the two of them glanced at the two old men intentionally or unintentionally, with a sharp edge in their eyes.

At this moment of shifting their bodies, the two old men suddenly frowned slightly.

next second!
The two fast horses quickly disappeared into the distance.

"Show your sharpness! It seems that it should be the two of them."

"It's very strange, such an outstanding person, why wasn't he selected that year?"

Han Dong frowned slightly, his eyes were full of doubts, and he couldn't help looking at Han Long beside him.

Han Long caressed his beard, smiled slightly, and said indifferently: "Great weapons have been developed early, and they have their own inheritance. Although both of them are chasing the strongest swordsmanship, they are very loyal to their sect."

As he spoke, he sighed lightly.

Many years ago, these two people showed their talents in the arena and were also favored by Han Jialing.

Even Han Beihai was very interested in these two people.

Elder Han Jialing once hinted that he would accept them as beginner disciples.

You know, once you become Han Beihai's disciple, you will have endless resources.

Maybe it will be famous all over the world in a blink of an eye, and it will be difficult for anyone to hold a candle to it from now on.

but.

In the end, after some undercover investigation, the two men didn't even know what happened, and completely lost their chance.

Not because they are not good enough.

But too good.

Sometimes too good, but not the best candidate.

"I see."

"It's a pity, the two of them are indeed rare talents."

Han Dong shook his head slowly, his face full of trust.

A pillar like this cannot join Hanjialing.

On the contrary, a good-for-nothing who seemed to be careless and indifferent to everything had such an opportunity.

Wouldn't it be embarrassing?

In his mind, Ying Zige's face instantly appeared.

on the carriage.

Ying Zige suddenly sneezed and slowly opened his eyes.

A smile appeared on his face instead.

[I don't know who misses my son. 】

[Is it the two of them? 】

【No, those two followers of mine are so heartless, they don’t know where they are at ease now, how could they think of me? 】

[If you guess correctly, it must be the two sisters in the palace. 】

【right!It must be so!They are very indifferent to me on the surface, but in their hearts they are still very reluctant to part with me. 】

【After all, this son is handsome. 】

[Who can refuse? 】

Thinking about it this way, I feel much happier.

Then close your eyes.

Destined to have a sweet dream.

Outside the city gate.

"The two of them are in such a hurry, where are they going?"

Suddenly, Han Dong's pupils shrank.

Immediately, he remembered the sharp edge emanating from those two when the four of them passed by each other just now.

It's like two long swords out of their sheaths.

The cold light is shining!

Even the wind and sand in the sky can't hide their sharpness.

"Perhaps, it's the same as ours."

"These two people are indeed destined to be with you and our Han family, but it's a pity that they have no relationship."

Han Long gave a wry smile, his face full of pity.

The two involuntarily turned their heads to look at the direction in which the person disappeared.

I couldn't move my eyes away for a long time.

"coming."

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of a carriage sounded.

Yi Nian looks like a gorgeous carriage, slowly stepping out of the city gate.

The coachman driving the carriage yawned non-stop, looking extremely lazy.

In addition, even the two fast horses that looked very strong were very lazy and could not lift their spirits at all.

The two strong men were taken aback for a moment.

My heart is very messy.

Needless to say, it must be that kid Ying Zige who came.

It is said that this kid is very lazy, talking about the so-called lying flat all day long.

Although I don't know what Changping means, but I can feel it from the words alone, and it reveals my deep fearlessness.

Even the coachman and the carriage in his palace were infected with this atmosphere.

Even if you don't know Ying Zige, you only need to see the coachman and the carriage, and you can immediately tell that the person in that carriage must be Ying Zige.

This is called contagion.

It's a fight with Ying Zheng, who controls the world with one hand.

It's a pity that this appeal is used in strange places.

"Welcome to the thirteenth son!"

The corners of Han Long's mouth turned up, he took a step forward, and clasped his fists respectfully.

The carriage stopped immediately.

The coachman blinked, and seemed unable to recover for a moment.

What is this?
Why did two old fellows suddenly appear, and they recognized the young master at a glance?
Isn't it a good secret trip?

Didn't you say that there is no danger?

It's obviously not a good thing to be seen through after leaving the city gate.

What's more, recently, no one knows that there is a huge reward on the head of the thirteenth son, and many people want his life.

You really shouldn't be traveling with him.

The coachman fought a cold war, and immediately regained his spirits.

"Elder, maybe after I enter Hanjialing, I will become your junior immediately. Do you want to pay me back a hundred times in the future if you are so polite to me?"

Inside the carriage, came Ying Zige's vigilant voice.

[This old guy is smiling on the surface, but he is actually very treacherous. 】

[Who would have thought that he would leave my parents directly after failing to recruit me as an apprentice. 】

[This wave of operations is simply brazen and disrespectful of morals. 】

【Now that he is being so polite to me all of a sudden, maybe after I become Han Jialing's disciple, he will repay me even more soon. 】

[So it’s better to make it clear. 】

Ying Zige rolled his eyes wildly in the carriage.

Do you really think I'm a fool?
I have dug more holes than you have eaten rice, do you want to leave a foreshadowing for me?
next life.

"My lord is worrying too much."

"After all, this is the boundary of Xianyang, and you are not a disciple of Hanjialing now. We should all respect you."

Han Long smiled slightly, and that smile was full of playfulness.

"Oh I got it."

"It seems that you know the rules very well, but the other person doesn't know the rules."

"When you see your master, don't you hurry up and kneel down to greet him?"

In the carriage, the corners of Ying Zige's mouth turned up, and he said slowly.

He still has some fears about Han Long.

This old guy has very good emotional control, it's hard not to let people know his mind, but it's a bit dangerous.

(End of this chapter)