Daqin: Inheriting the Sword Saint and being read by Zulong

Chapter 129 Cry, just cry out

If the guess is correct, Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang will fight sooner or later.

It's just that I followed closely along the way, and didn't find a suitable opportunity at all.

What's even more painful is that that boy Zhao Gao looked at him with resentful eyes from time to time, obviously he would take his head off whenever he had the chance.

As for Jian Nu and Han Baichuan!

Although those two boys are very strong, they have elm heads, and they can't see the flames that are about to burn in this team at all.

And if I told them that I might be targeted by Zhao Gao...

With the temper of that kid like Sword Slave, he would bring that tetanus long sword to trouble Zhao Gao immediately.

Once a move is made, the team will surely be torn apart.

Just thinking about Ying Zige gave me a headache, and I couldn't help but sigh.

Now he really wants to use his advanced disguise technique to give himself a facelift and get rid of the sorrow on his face.

"Zhao Gao, you can give me peace of mind. Don't do anything impulsive. After all, I'm still a son. You should know that if something happens to me, my father will never let you go." of……"

Ying Zige didn't fall asleep at the moment, but was practicing how to use speech skills to deal with Zhao Gao.

Just now.

A wretched figure was suddenly reflected on the tent.

Ying Zige couldn't help but let out a sigh, and gently touched the Yuanhong sword beside him with his palm.

I'm really afraid of what's coming.

From this wretched silhouette, it can be seen that the person who came was not someone else, but Zhao Gao who had been transformed into a coachman by him.

This kid Zhao Gao didn't find a chance to kill himself all the way, so this time he finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Ying Zige yawned to drive away the laziness in his body.

As a last resort, he had no choice but to use his sword master inheritance to deal with the opponent.

Although I don't know if it is the opponent's opponent.

But once he did it, he would definitely be able to delay for a while, and then wake up Sword Slave and others.

At that time, everyone will go up together, even if Zhao Gao has three heads and six arms, he probably won't be able to escape.

At this moment, the figure sneakily came to the door, seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then entered the door in a flash.

"Old Zhao, I know you will definitely come. If that's the case, let's make a quick decision..."

Ying Zige sighed, feeling very helpless at the moment.

What should come will finally come.

As a last resort, I had no choice but to draw my sword and fight for the life of the opponent.

However, just when he was about to draw out Yuan Hong's long sword.

Plop.

Zhao Gao knelt down on his knees and slowly raised his face.

The moonlight outside the door instantly shone on his face.

"Old Zhao? You, why are you crying?"

Ying Zige was completely dumbfounded.

? ? ? ?
What is this?
Didn't this kid come here to assassinate him?

Why don't you even bring a sword?
That's fine without a sword, and with tons of tears?
Is this going to dare to move myself to death?

Or, just entering this room, I was made to cry by myself.

Doubts turned into doubts, Ying Zige felt joyful for a while.

This kid Zhao Gao really knows how to play.

He rushed in after a disagreement, knelt down in front of himself to play, and burst into tears.

Do you still think of yourself as a melancholy teenager moaning without illness?
Zhao Gao's face was covered with tears, his face was even paler, and beads of sweat kept rolling down his forehead.

He knelt down on his knees, and then his forehead hit the ground hard.

"My thirteenth son, I know you hated me all the time when you were in the palace. So you targeted me everywhere. I must have done something to sorry you."

"So you punish me and bring me a human skin mask, a human skin mask that I can't take off no matter what."

"I beg your lord to be merciful and get me a human skin mask. Is it okay if I kneel on the ground and give you a hundred bangs?"

Zhao Gaogao lowered his voice, and then sobbed.

Aggrieved like a child in his 30s.

"Ok?"

Ying Zige frowned, suddenly realized.

This boy Zhao Gao has been struggling with this matter.

Perhaps he has already discovered that this so-called human skin mask cannot be torn off at all.

So I was afraid that I would wear this mask all my life.

In this way, he will not return to his status as the CRRC Fuling.

Everything that has been obtained so far will also disappear.

"Are you the slave of the Six Swords?" Ying Zige smiled and said kindly.

"Thirteen sons? How do you know?"

Zhao Gao's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe his ears.

Slave Six Swords has always been his personal killer, inseparable from him.

but.

This secret should be known to no one except him.

The Six Swordsmen are ruthless and ruthless. They will never meet people easily, and they will never reveal their secrets.

How could the thirteenth son know so clearly?
Could it be that this kid is already full of eyeliners in Xianyang?
What's scary is that I don't even know where these eyeliners are.

I don't even know where they are in the dark, staring at me firmly.

Zhao Gao couldn't help shivering, and looked at Ying Zige with incredible eyes, as if he was looking at a monster.

"If I'm not wrong, the slaves of the Six Swords have already abandoned you. It's a pity, it's a pity, they are always by your side, they are the most loyal to you, and even die for you."

"You gave them the King Yue Sword in their hands, right? You gave them such a precious sword, not only treating them as your killers, but also treating them as your children."

"Now that your children have left you, you should be a little bit sad. Cry, just cry out."

Ying Zige's face was full of concern, like a caring big sister.

Boom.

What he said lightly, was like a thunderbolt, hitting Zhao Gao hard in the heart.

Zhao Gao was stunned.

Totally messed up.

Does he know about Yue Wangjian?

In other words, this kid's eyeliner has penetrated into the net?Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to know such a secret thing?
and also……

Just cry, what the hell?

Lao Tzu is a tough man, and if he bleeds but does not shed tears, it is absolutely impossible for him to shed even a drop of tears even if he encounters the greatest difficulties.

"555555..."

Zhao Gao wiped his tears with his sleeve while tears streaming down his face.

At this moment he was really desperate.

When he left Xianyang, Six Swordsmen did follow behind.

They only knew that Zhao Gao drove away, but they didn't know that Zhao Gao had changed his appearance.

As Zhao Gao's personal killers, they can't really be close to them, they can only wait and see from a distance.

(End of this chapter)