Daqin: Inheriting the Sword Saint and being read by Zulong

Chapter 134 Don't change the world, the world changes because of him

"Young Master Thirteen, this..."

Zhao Gao was also bewildered.

The two were fighting to the death just now, why did they stop suddenly?

It doesn't matter if you stop, but in the blink of an eye, you made Ying Zige your target?
Even he couldn't figure out what was going on.

"do not talk."

Ying Zige sighed, his face hurting.

Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang can reconcile, which is obviously a good thing.

But the problem is, the two of them have agreed at this moment that one day they will surpass themselves.

In other words, one day the two of them will join forces to deal with me, Ying Zige?

Did I, Ying Zige, provoke you?
Invisibly, it has become the target you want to defeat?
Who is this to reason with?

Ying Zige couldn't help letting out a long sigh, only feeling that life's ups and downs are so exciting.

"Old Zhao, are you going to let me spend the night here?"

At this moment, Ying Zige's eyes lightly fell on Zhao Gao's face.

Zhao Gao was taken aback for a moment, and a killing intent appeared on his face.

But after thinking about it, the poison I have been poisoned by doesn't allow me to show such thoughts.

You are so confused, Old Zhao.

Don't you want to go back to being handsome and handsome?
The thought flashed through his mind.

Zhao Gao's waist suddenly collapsed, and the resentment on his face disappeared.

Instead, there was a flattering smile on his face.

"Okay, young master, please sit down. Yes, yes, just lift your feet up like this. The wind is a bit cold at night, young master must wrap up your clothes."

As she said that, she helped Ying Zige onto the chair in a desperate manner.

"Ah."

Ying Zige nodded slightly and yawned again.

Immediately, I felt that the chair was lifted into the air, like a cradle, dangling unspeakably how comfortable it was.

Ying Zige felt happy in his heart.

Zhao Gao is quite sensible.

Feeling that there was no more malice coming from this kid, Ying Zige was no longer on guard, and closed his eyes while yawning.

Amidst the swaying, I only felt a burst of comfort all over my body.

It can be clearly felt that Zhao Gao's skill in backing a chair is much better than his skill in driving a carriage.

A figure rushed in the darkness, stepped on the long grass, and disappeared into the dark night like a gust of wind.

Under the starlight, Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang frowned at the same time, looking in the direction where Ying Zige was just now.

He already knew of the existence of the two of them.

"I can see that along the way, the coachman kept showing killing intent. I have been wondering when he will attack the thirteenth son."

Wei Zhuang smiled coldly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his face was full of playfulness.

"But now, he seems to have convinced the thirteenth son." Gai Nie frowned, and his face was full of confusion.

"How did the thirteenth son do it?"

Wei Zhuang couldn't help but asked in a low voice.

Gai Nie shook his head lightly, the doubt on his face getting deeper and deeper.

"The thirteenth son is unfathomable. His strength is very strong, and he is also so proficient in manipulating human nature. Maybe it won't be long before the world will change because of him."

Wei Zhuang sneered, then suddenly shook his head lightly, as if he denied his thoughts in an instant.

The thirteenth son is indeed very smart.

But the problem is, this person is too lazy.

Only when you have to, will you show your strength and show your ingenuity.

In other words, this man has no ambitions.

How can a person without ambition change the world?

"Perhaps, he never intended to change the world. However, invisibly, the world will eventually change for him."

Gai Nie pondered for a moment, then said slowly.

Wei Zhuang was taken aback for a moment, carefully pondering the meaning, and then shook his head slightly.

The two greatest swordsmen in the world, looking at the direction of Ying Zige's departure, couldn't recover for a long time.

……

Early the next morning.

Ying Zige stretched in the tent, and then walked out of the tent contentedly.

I have to say, this small tent is quite comfortable.

It was much better than the hard bed in the palace.

As soon as he went out, he saw Jian Nu counting his fingers boredly under a big tree.

And Han Baichuan next to him is still so graceful.

However, one finger was picking his nostrils inappropriately, which looked very cute.

Ying Zige obviously noticed that these two people had dark circles under their eyes, obviously they didn't sleep well yesterday.

Could it be...

Ying Zige's heart warmed, and he immediately understood what happened last night.

The two had obviously been secretly protecting themselves.

It seemed that they had already realized that Zhao Gao had murderous intentions towards him, and they were afraid that he would make a sudden attack at this time, so they guarded day and night.

On the way here, it was very dark at night, weren't they also guarding in secret?
I didn't see when the two boys became loyal.

Ying Zige was overjoyed, walked over and patted Jian Nu on the shoulder.

Jian Ruyi frowned, looking at Ying Zige strangely.

Han Baichuan also stopped what he was doing, and looked at the Thirteenth Young Master in front of him with strange eyes.

"You already know what happened yesterday?"

Ying Zige smiled happily.

Han Baichuan nodded lightly, and when he mentioned that matter, his face showed an infinitely bewildered expression.

Looking at Ying Zige's appearance, I was a little more in awe.

Jian Nu hesitated for a while, and finally asked in a deep voice: "How did you do it?"

Last night, he had been guarding on this big tree, observing the movement around him, for fear that someone would be unfavorable to Ying Zige.

It's not that he cares about Ying Zige.

It was because, recently, that kid Han Baichuan kept talking about one thing in his ear.

"You must not let the thirteenth son have any accidents. The two of us must be careful and wait on him, and we must never let anyone hurt him. Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous."

Jian Nu felt very strange at the time.

This kid Han Baichuan should have the same thoughts as himself. From time to time, he thinks about when he will kill the Thirteenth Young Master with a sword, so as not to be fooled to death by this kid one day.

Could it be that this kid suddenly changed his gender?

Oh, I see.

It was because the thirteenth son helped this kid get a handsome face, and he was grateful, that's why he cared so much for the thirteenth son.

but.

Along the way, this kid kept talking and talking, and finally made Jian Nu feel that something was wrong.

One day, he finally couldn't help asking the question in his heart.

"Why?"

As a result, upon hearing this question, Han Baichuan's expression suddenly became a little frightened.

"Don't forget our identity. Our identity is the entourage of the Thirteenth Prince."

"As the entourage of the thirteenth son, there is a danger of being buried with him at any time. If he dies, the two of us will probably go with him."

Hearing this, Jian Nu's face was covered with black lines.

I thought this kid suddenly changed his nature to care about the thirteenth son, but he was afraid that he would be buried with him.

(End of this chapter)