Daqin: Inheriting the Sword Saint and being read by Zulong

Chapter 135 Look, this is the qualified follower

At that time, Jian Nu laughed, and the smile on that cold face made Han Baichuan couldn't help but tighten his chrysanthemum.

"why are you laughing?"

"I'm laughing. With the strength of the two of us, it's not that simple for someone to take your son's life."

"You are a top expert, but I am a waste."

"..."

Jian Nu was shocked immediately.

The thirteenth son's deception skills are so superb?
Has Han Baichuan's concept of trash already taken root in the hearts of the people?

I'm afraid that even if he told him the truth that he was not a waste, he would not believe it easily.

Although, Jian Nu didn't take Han Baichuan's words very seriously.

However, recently, Zhao Gao clearly felt the endless killing intent on him.

Therefore, I feel uneasy, and have been guarding with Han Baichuan in shifts for the past few days.

Especially last night.

One of the two stayed on the big tree, and the other hid behind the high wall, guarding them all the time.

When they saw Zhao Gao appearing, their pupils constricted for a while, and they were ready to strike.

As a result, it was obvious that Zhao Gaoying's shadow on the camp tent suddenly fell to his knees, and was still kowtowing?
What's so special about this?
The two were shocked immediately.

Zhao Gaoshen came to the young master's camp in the middle of the night just to kneel and kowtow?
What kind of hobby is this?
Whoever tells this matter will believe it.

The two couldn't help but shivered all over their bodies, feeling that this matter was extremely weird.

However, this is just the beginning.

Soon they discovered that two figures rushed past, obviously Wei Zhuang and Gai Nie.

Just when Jian Nu and Han Baichuan were thinking about where the two of them were going...

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the tent.

The figure was carrying a chair on its back, and Ying Zige sat comfortably on the chair with a very enjoyable smile on his face.

……

Jian Nu and Han Baichuan were stunned for a long while, but they still didn't come back to their senses.

Question marks popped up one after another on their heads.

I just feel that what happened tonight is simply bizarre and unimaginable.

In any case, I can't figure it out, how did these things happen?

So, a full night of thinking.

But in the end, none of them came up with a reason.

"What do you mean? I don't understand a little bit?"

Seeing Jian Nu's serious face, Ying Zige smiled even more happily.

"He is by no means a subservient person. However, last night he behaved like a follower." Jian Nu couldn't help frowning.

"So that's what you were talking about. It's very simple..."

Ying Zige raised his eyebrows, and said cheerfully, "Recently, I found that two of my followers were slacking off at work, so I randomly found another follower. Now it seems that this follower is quite diligent."

"Follower? Young master, I advise you to be more careful, he is definitely not a person who is willing to be subordinate to others. How could he be willing to be yours..."

Han Baichuan was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head resolutely, persuading him earnestly.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a figure suddenly fell into his sight.

Seeing that person's appearance, Han Baichuan petrified on the spot.

Jian Nu also narrowed his eyes slightly, his face full of disbelief.

I saw the figure bowed slightly, with a flattering smile on his face.

There is a basin between the hands, and a fluffy towel is placed beside the basin.

Zhao Gao, the order of the CRRC government and the lord of the net, walked up to Ying Zige step by step with a smile on his ugly face.

"Young master, are you awake? Wash your face and wake up."

As he spoke, he respectfully raised the water basin to a height where Ying Zige could comfortably put his hands in it.

"Um, okay."

Ying Zige grinned, and then washed his face slowly.

After wiping your face.

"My lord, do you have any other orders?"

Zhao Gao asked softly.

"I don't have any other orders...have you fed that war horse?"

"Of course, I got up early in the morning and fed the horse first. Later, I saw that the young master hadn't gotten up yet, so I went to clean the carriage. And the long sword of this sword slave brother, I think it's a bit rusty, so I just picked it up. Grind it for him."

Ying Zige was taken aback for a moment.

This kid has become so diligent?

I originally wanted to show off in front of Jian Nu and Han Baichuan, but in the end, Zhao Gao gave me more face than I thought?

Sure enough, he is a qualified coachman!
"Ok?"

The sword slave's expression changed, and he subconsciously pulled out the long sword in his hand.

Then everyone was shocked.

I saw that the long sword had been polished to a cold light, and the rust on it had already disappeared.

It looks like a long sword has been replaced.

Jian Nu's pupils contracted for a while.

He remembered that when the sun rose, he found nothing unusual around him, so he sat Xiaotian on the tree for a while.

However, he is confident that even if he has fallen into a deep sleep and someone approaches him rashly, he will definitely be able to wake up in time.

However, the long sword was taken away by Zhao Gao, and he didn't find it until now?

In an instant, there was a drop of cold sweat on his forehead.

The opponent just took the long sword away.

If he wanted to kill himself, wouldn't he die in the hands of the other party in his sleep?

This person's body skills are so amazing?
When taking the sword and returning the sword, he didn't let himself notice it at all?

"Thank you then."

Jian Nu's face suddenly became very gloomy, and said coldly.

"You don't need to be so polite, you are the same thirteenth son, you should help each other."

Zhao Gao smiled faintly, then turned his head to look at Ying Zige beside him, "Young Master Thirteen, do you have any other orders? If not, I will continue to take care of the carriage."

"No more, just go about your business."

Ying Zige was also a little dazed at the moment, smiled wryly, and then nodded slightly.

"Thirteenth son, then I will go first."

Zhao Gao smiled softly, still bent over, and walked towards the door step by step.

Soon the figure disappeared in front of everyone.

"Take a look, this is a qualified follower. You two... oh..."

Ying Zige let out a long sigh, and cast a look of hatred towards the two of them, then put his hands behind his back, and leisurely went to look for Meng Tian.

Seeing the scene in front of them, Jian Nu and Han Baichuan were almost dumbfounded.

They looked at each other, and they couldn't believe that Zhao Gao, who covered the sky with his hands, would be so respectful to Ying Zige.

With that appearance, it does look like a follower.

Compared with him, the two of them seem to be somewhat unqualified.

"What's going on? How did he become like this?"

Han Baichuan scratched his head in confusion, and couldn't help asking.

"do not know."

Jian Nu frowned and shook his head slightly.

Even he couldn't guess what happened in it.

……

(End of this chapter)