Daqin: Inheriting the Sword Saint and being read by Zulong

Chapter 116 Good swordsmanship, I can't help it
Zhao Gao narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light burst out from his pupils.

At this moment, Sword Saint Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang walked faster and faster.

The two originally came from two different directions, but at this moment they are crazily getting closer.

Ding!
Gai Nie flicked his thumb lightly, and the long sword had already exposed a few inches.

Wei Zhuang sneered slightly, holding the long sword in his hand, and his thumb had already pressed against the guard of the long sword.

Da-da-da.

There was an arc in the route the two of them were traveling, and they were about to intersect soon.

Ying Zige's face was immediately covered with black lines.

I can't help feeling a little regretful.

Why do I have to pinch these two people together?
The two of them are incompatible, if they meet, they will definitely fight, why did they forget about it?

The two inheritors of Guigu Sword Art, one vertical and one horizontal, were originally mutually reinforcing and mutually restraining, but now they meet as expected, as in the legend, and they will definitely decide the winner.

Ying Zige couldn't help sighing, the two masters are really idle, it's enough to pass on the whole meaning of Guigu swordsmanship to them, and in this way, two top masters have been created instead.

There is no need to fight each other between the same sect.

Swish!
Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang, their long swords appeared at the same time, the two figures were fighting like fierce tigers, and they were about to meet.

"shelf!"

At this moment, a heroic voice sounded, Zhao Gao's eyes shone brightly, and he drove the carriage, speeding up.

It was obviously going towards Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang.

Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang were taken aback for a moment, stopped their movements at the same time, and looked towards Zhao Gao with surprised eyes.

"The old man quickly avoided, otherwise he would be accidentally injured by our long sword."

Gai Nie frowned and hurriedly reminded loudly.

"This person must be a fool. He saw us doing it, but he still thought of us to solicit customers. He is so stupid."

With a sneer on his face, Wei Zhuang shook his head slightly.

As soon as Zhao Gao's face changed, he was immediately upset.

Under normal circumstances, if he rushed towards the two masters of the rivers and lakes, the two masters of the rivers and lakes would definitely be overwhelmed by her heroic appearance and would be on full alert.

This is Zhao Gao's terrifying aura.

But this time...

To be regarded as an ordinary civilian husband?
What about Lao Tzu's arrogance?

What about Lao Tzu's strong power?

Ying Zige, you give me back my status as a top expert.

Depressed, Zhao Gao still rushed towards the two of them.

"This... this old man is really desperate. In order to solicit customers to make money, he completely ignores the two top masters who are doing it." Jian Nu frowned slightly, his face was full of puzzlement, and he had never seen such a bold man. .

Han Baichuan shook his head and sighed: "Some people don't even want their lives for money. It's a pity, Mr. Thirteen, do you want me to rescue him?"

The eyes of Jian Nu and Han Baichuan fell on Ying Zige's face in an instant.

Ying Zige smiled, that smile was very mysterious, he shook his head slowly, and did not speak for a while.

Zhao Gao, the famous master of the net and unfathomable strength, still needs you to save him?
next second!
a whistle.

I saw the old man patted his hands on the carriage lightly, and his body stabbed fiercely into the air like a feathered arrow.

The moment he fell, he suddenly pulled out the soft sword from his waist.

A cold light immediately poured down from the sky along with his figure.

Hiss!
Unexpectedly, Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang gasped suddenly, and finally saw that the other party was a top expert, and they never dared to underestimate each other again.

In an instant, the three of them fought together.

For a moment, the sword light flickered, and in conjunction with the wind and sand, it instantly showed a chic picture of a top master fighting.

Ying Zige's eyes lit up involuntarily, there was only one thought in his mind at this moment.

If only there were watermelon and melon seeds...

"He is actually a top master? He is not good-looking, why is the swordsmanship so exquisite?"

Han Baichuan's eyes widened, his jaw almost hit the ground.

"The soft sword is difficult to control, but he uses it so delicately. Moreover, the craft of making the soft sword is complicated, and only one of hundreds of them can be successful. The one he holds is the best among the best. If you guessed right If so, the price must be more than a hundred gold!"

"Not only is he not an ordinary name, but he is also a man of great wealth. Could it be that he is a nobleman from the Six Nations?"

Jian Nu frowned slightly, instantly seeing Zhao Gao's extraordinary status.

"Why do you need to drive a carriage when you are so rich?" Han Baichuan blinked and asked cutely.

Ying Zige and Jian Nu exchanged glances, and immediately threw a mentally handicapped look at Han Baichuan.

At this moment, amidst the wind and sand, sword intent was everywhere.

Three long swords, the cold light intersected, and the sword energy spread around their bodies non-stop.

The three of them used the most exquisite swordsmanship, which can be described as the ultimate swordsmanship in the Jianghu.

The three were doing their own thing, and the other two were their targets, so each of them showed their swordsmanship to the fullest, and even increased their speed to the extreme.

The sound of clanging and clanging is endless.

Coupled with the sound of the wind and sand, it is like an iron horse fighting on the battlefield.

Seeing Ying Zige's heart bursting with excitement, his face flushed and his whole body trembling, he couldn't help but want to shoot it on the spot.

At this time.

No one noticed, above the city walls.

A tall middle-aged man, with his hands behind his back, looked at all this with astonished eyes.

After a long time, he finally couldn't help but sighed.

"You boy, you actually formed these people into a team. I'm afraid these people have already turned the world upside down before leaving Xianyang."

"Why haven't you come forward to stop your boy?"

Ying Zheng sighed again, feeling very complicated at this moment.

Judging from this situation, this team has not yet reached the land of the Huns, and it is afraid that it will fall apart and disintegrate.

It's just that I feel sorry for my eldest son Fusu...

"Son, whether you can get out of danger, you can't rely on others, you can only rely on your own luck."

Yingzheng's eyes were full of sadness, and he couldn't help but collapse at this moment.

He now regrets entrusting this task to Ying Zige.

At this time, Ying Zige finally calmed down from the excitement, with a helpless wry smile on his face.

Before leaving Xianyang, the three members of his team started to fight?

In the future, how can we go on?

"Good swordsmanship! I can't bear it anymore!"

At this time, Jian Nu, who had been watching with a surging heart, could no longer suppress the fighting spirit in his heart.

A long howl came out of the mouth, and the long sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and there was a sound of dragon chant.

The roar of dragons and tigers instantly covered the sound of wind and sand.

A figure, like lightning, directly joined the battle group.

"hiss!"

Zhao Gao and the other three couldn't help but gasped.

When they did it just now, they had already noticed that the other two were top experts, and they were thinking about how to resolve this chaotic situation.

As a result, another one came.

In this way, everyone faces three opponents.

The originally anxious battle scene suddenly became worse.

(End of this chapter)