Daqin: Inheriting the Sword Saint and being read by Zulong

Chapter 314 Two masters, stronger than you and me
As for Han Dong.

He gets angry at every turn, so that people can see through his mind at a glance.

Instead, it was this innocent little cutie.

For such a person, of course, you don't have to be polite.

Anyway, Ying Zige was sure that he could play the opponent in the palm of his hand.

"you!"

Han Dong was furious for a moment, and his teeth itched for a while.

but.

As a master of Han Jialing, if he backtracked, it would be Han Jialing's face that would be lost.

The entire Hanjialing's face is always more important than his own.

"master!"

"The apprentice has been waiting here for a long time! Greet the master!"

In the end, there was a cold light in his eyes, and he ground his two rows of teeth until they creaked, but he still clasped his hands together.

Although there is no respect in the tone.

However, in terms of form, it is clearly enough.

"Good boy."

"Master loves you!"

Ying Zige gave a wicked smile, and to put it lightly, he threw a critical blow.

……

now.

ten miles away.

Two fast horses gallop.

The eyes of the two suddenly fell on the small forest in front of them.

At this moment, the sharpness in his gaze was even more flickering like the light of a sword.

"A good spot for an ambush."

Ge Nie said lightly.

"Would they do it so close?"

Wei Zhuang was a little disapproving, but still tightly clenched the long sword in his hand.

"Real assassins hide in unexpected places. This is indeed a good place to do it."

Ge Nie persisted.

"In that case, let's check it out."

Wei Zhuang nodded.

Immediately, the fast horse stepped into the woods.

Whoop!
Startled the birds.

Suddenly, the two froze at the same time, and looked at each other incredulously.

I saw a mess in the woods.

A few big trees were crumbling from side to side, with footprints and blood stains on them.

There are even traces of knives and swords.

Drops of blood were sprinkled in the woods.

It can be seen from the messy footprints that there was a big battle here.

Moreover, the duration of this war was very short.

Almost instantly!
In the end, their eyes all fell on the broken knives and swords that were broken on the ground.

There are not only all kinds of discounted weapons, but also all kinds of broken hidden weapons!
"This! Judging from the footprints, it should be two people who did it."

"These two people were besieged by at least 30 people, but the two of them defeated each other in a very short time. What's rare is that they didn't kill these people, but broke their weapons."

"The strength of these two people is very strong, far above you and me."

Gai Nie took a deep breath, his face became very solemn, and he analyzed cautiously.

"Suddenly there will be an ambush here, obviously targeting the Thirteenth Young Master, that is to say, those two are fighting for the Thirteenth Young Master?"

"For that kid? And the strength is higher than you and me? How many high-level people does that kid know?"

Wei Zhuang also took a deep breath, frowning severely.

Originally, he thought that among the masters Ying Zige knew, they were the two most powerful.

But now it seems.

Properly narcissistic.

That kid actually knew someone stronger than them.

And there are two of them as soon as they appear.

This Nima!
Properly unfathomable.

The image of Ying Zige in their minds was instantly as tall as a mountain.

Difficult to measure like an abyss.

The two current swordsmen were relatively speechless for a while, unable to recover for a long time.

In my heart, a question emerged at the same time.

Besides these two masters, how many masters with unfathomable strength does this kid know?
Or.

How many top experts are willing to work hard for this kid?
……

at this time.

An abandoned courtyard on the outskirts of Xianyang.

Three men in civilian clothes and cloaks gathered in the shadows.

at this time.

The door was suddenly knocked open, and one by one figures staggered in.

There was blood dripping on them all the time.

It can be seen from their attire that they should be masters of the rivers and lakes.

But the strange thing is that they don't have any ice cream on them.

What's even more strange is that their tiger's mouth has been split open, and their hands have already been stained red with blood.

These people, no matter how strong they were before, have become waste at this moment.

"Three adults!"

Suddenly, they broke into the hall and directly knelt in the dusty floor.

He lowered his head for an instant, trembling all over.

I don't know if it's because of the pain caused by their wounds, or because of the natural fear of those three so-called adults.

"You failed?"

Zhao Gao's face was gloomy, and there was a murderous intent beating in his eyes.

"The opponent...the opponent is too strong, we are definitely not their opponents."

"They sell them like ghosts and ghosts. Some of the moves they use...that can no longer be called moves, it's like the legendary fairy descending."

"The family stunts we used didn't have any reaction power in front of them at all. It was so weak to use that they were directly cracked by the other party in an understatement."

"What's even more frightening is that we can't even see how they did it!"

Those top masters suddenly fought a cold war.

this moment!
All the family honors, the martial arts that once made them proud, have all been turned into dust.

Think of those two top players who looked like they crushed.

They feel that they are no longer masters of the rivers and lakes.

But humble ants!
The other party can even crush them to death as soon as they make a move.

But fortunately, the other party was very kind, they only broke their weapons and did not kill them, otherwise, no one would be able to get out of the grove.

"It's so powerful?"

"Could it be that the strong Han Jialing greeted him in person?"

Young master Fusu's pupils shrank for a while, and he couldn't help clenching his fists.

The hatred in my heart!

That boy Ying Zige was allowed to participate in the trial of Han Jialing, it was already too much.

Unexpectedly, the two elders in Hanjialing not only offered olive branches, but also personally escorted them.

This Nima!
Also assassinate a wool?
Who doesn't know that Han Jialing's masters are so powerful that they are the ceiling of the rivers and lakes. There is no master of the rivers and lakes or family masters that can surpass them.

The masters in front of me all come from the warrior family and were secretly cultivated by the young master Fusu.

Has been cultivated for many years.

Raising soldiers for a thousand days and using them for a while.

The purpose is to let them play unexpected roles at critical moments.

Fortunately, these masters who were enough to serve as trump cards were defeated lightly.

Is this fucking still playing with wool?

(End of this chapter)