Daqin: Inheriting the Sword Saint and being read by Zulong

Chapter 107 I Believe That The Thirteenth Young Master Is The Best
The moment that rough voice disappeared, countless forces gushed out of his mind instantly.

It's like in the dry desert, a piece of sweet spring suddenly gushed out, and today it is slowly flowing into the dantian.

Ying Zige's eyes lit up, and he could clearly feel the combination of that force with the internal force in his dantian, and in the end part of this combination was slowly connecting with his hands.

"Advanced disguise?"

Ying Zige was so excited that he didn't want to.

With this advanced disguise technique, what less command is needed, he just grabs anyone and pinches him, and he can pinch a film and television goddess in minutes.

Just thinking about Ying Zige made me extremely excited, and I couldn't help but dream about it.

"Ying Zige! You actually bewitched the king and proposed the absurd thing of building the Great Wall, which almost killed tens of thousands of people. I will act for the heavens today!"

"Use the saber energy that I have cultivated for many years and finally break through, to decapitate you!"

The assassin found that his ordinary stab was filled with saber energy, and he immediately floated away.

The corners of his mouth were slightly turned up, and at this moment he had the look of a top expert, and then he moved, and he probably rushed towards Ying Zige.

With the short knife in his hand, a burst of brilliance burst out in an instant.

At this moment, Ying Zige frowned, and a cold light burst out in Yan's heart.

A backhand is a slap.

"Is it over? Tool man!"

After a crisp cracking sound, the man let out a scream, and his body was thrown into the air, falling hard behind the crowd.

Hiss!
The people of Xianyang, who were about to start a good game, suddenly gasped and looked at this scene with incredulous eyes.

They originally thought that the top expert would be able to kill Ying Zige smoothly.

Unexpectedly, he was slapped with a backhand and flew out?
But just now, why was Ying Zige knocked down?
For a moment, they were puzzled and couldn't believe their eyes.

I feel that this incident is very unreasonable, and I can't figure out what happened anyway.

Ying Zige smiled lightly. Having read the rules of the system, he has already discovered that the system currently has only one level, and the reward mechanism will only be rewarded once every day when the reward mechanism is triggered.

In this way, that assassin would be useless, so of course he couldn't continue to spoil him.

"Young Master Thirteen, do you want to give him..." Jian Nu reminded coldly, seeing the scene in front of him, he was not surprised at all.

After all, this is Ying Zige's true strength.

"No need, just let him fend for himself. You are welcome to assassinate me every day!"

Ying Zige smiled slightly, and directly cast a gentle look in that person's direction.

Little harm, but extremely insulting!

Under the astonished gazes of everyone, Ying Zige raised his head high, took his two followers, and headed in the direction of his palace in a domineering manner.

At this moment, Ying Zige was very excited.

He really wanted to try whether this disguise technique was effective or not. The first experimental subjects that made him think of were the two maids in the palace.

Thinking that he would soon be able to meet the teacher Daoguo whom he hadn't seen for a long time, he felt a prehistoric force gushing out from his dantian, and he couldn't suppress it no matter what.

On the streets of Xianyang, the common people burst into anger one by one.

"Arrogance! It's really too arrogant. I've never seen such an arrogant person! Ah, this simply doesn't treat human life as human life. Only the thirteenth son would do such an inhumane thing."

"He turned out to be a master? It's just a pity. Although you didn't succeed in the assassination this time, if you keep working hard, we believe that you will succeed one day."

"Come on, brother! We are optimistic about you! You will be able to do it next time!"

"The thirteenth son is such a villain, let alone you chivalrous assassins, even I can't wait to give him a knife."

……

The more the people scolded, the more excited they became, and each of them wished they could turn into assassins on the spot and face off against Ying Zige.

"The thirteenth son, he is really a good man! If it weren't for him, those four peasants would have turned into dry bones in the loess long ago!"

At this moment, an old man said excitedly, his face flushed, trying to let everyone understand that the thirteenth son is not a bad person.

However, everyone naturally didn't believe it, and each of them took the initiative to ignore what the old man said.

The old man was stunned for a while, and finally let out a long sigh, then slowly shook his head, his face full of frustration.

On that day, he also thought that Ying Zige was a heinous person.

However, when he drew his sword and cut the rope, his eyes were so serious and full of pity.

It's by no means pretending.

Also, when he was treating those folk husbands, his seemingly lazy eyes showed me a look of concern.

It is definitely not like what everyone said, not taking human life as human life.

"Young Master Thirteen, please don't worry, as long as the old man is still alive, they will definitely believe that you are a good person."

"You are obviously a good person, but why don't you explain it all the time? Could it be that you are really willing to be a bad person in their eyes?"

The old man looked up to the sky and sighed, his face was full of puzzlement.

At this moment, he has made up his mind, no matter what, he must let everyone know that Young Master Thirteen is a very good person.

He won't stop until the whole world knows it.

Otherwise, the name of the thirteenth son will be rectified forever!
"I know, you are an honest gentleman. I will never let an honest gentleman be misunderstood like this!"

The old man murmured with firm eyes.

But I don't know, in the palace at this moment...

"Xiao Cui, let me touch your face, I can guarantee that you will become more beautiful after being touched by me."

Snapped!
"I'll go! It's fine if you don't agree, why do you want to do it?"

"Xiao Hong, Xiao Cui is ignorant, but you know that Young Master loves you the most."

Snapped!
……

A few minutes later, Ying Zige walked out of the room with a face full of disappointment, and looked at Han Baichuan with resentful eyes.

Han Baichuan was stunned again, why did the thirteenth son become so sad again?

Wasn't he very happy when he came back?
And what happened in the room just now?
"Seeing your face, I will never be happy, and you can't be happier? Sometimes I really want to pinch some smiles on your face... pinch?"

Ying Zige gave a wry smile, and suddenly his eyes lit up, revealing a hint of a wicked smile.

Han Baichuan, who was looking at him with that gaze, became hairy for a while, and couldn't help but hugged the wooden sword in his arms, and moved two steps to the side.

(End of this chapter)