Daqin: Inheriting the Sword Saint and being read by Zulong

Chapter 139 Well, They Must Miss Me
"Zhao Kang, you can be regarded as a famous master, and I don't want to take your head so easily. You just need to kneel in front of me and bow your head, and I will not kill you."

Su Tong said lightly, as if the other party's head was already in his pocket.

"Hahaha! I am loyal to Daqin, and I will never succumb to a shameless scum. Today I will use the long sword in my hand to punish evil and rape!"

Zhao Kang gritted his teeth hard, his eyes were extremely firm.

After serving in the army for many years, he has already learned to be fearless.

However at this moment...

There was a frenzied tremor in his heart.

It is obvious that there is a very cold breath on the other party's body, and the breath is full of strange feelings, which makes people shudder.

However, Zhao Kang has been in the army for many years.

There are not a few top masters I have encountered, although my heart trembles, I am not afraid.

"drink!"

He let out a cry like a tiger's howl, and suddenly his body rushed forward, rushing straight at Su Tong like a bolt of lightning.

He had already discovered just now that Su Tong didn't have much trace of internal strength on his body, and the only thing he relied on was to use long-distance throwing knives as an attack method.

In other words, if you can get close in an instant, the opponent's attack methods will definitely break!
Therefore, he increased his speed to the extreme, and he was within five meters in a blink of an eye.

"Childish, stupid, ignorant!"

Su Tong snorted coldly, and his smiling face suddenly became gloomy, like a cold winter wind sweeping past, making one's heart chill.

Whoosh, whoosh.

Right now!

Flying knives suddenly appeared in the air, like a net in the sky, and the overwhelming ones swept towards Zhao Kang.

Those flying knives radiated a sharp cold light in mid-air, and the attack angle was so tricky that it was impossible to dodge.

Hiss!
Zhao Kang's eyes widened suddenly, and hastily swung the long sword in his hand like a windmill.

There were bursts of jingling sounds, and some of the flying knives were directly bounced away by the sword energy of the long sword.

however!
The other dozen or so flying knives penetrated into Zhao Kang's body in an instant.

Boom!
Zhao Kang's feet landed on the ground, blood was all over his body, he couldn't help but took a few steps back, and looked at the flying knife on his body with disbelieving eyes.

His eyes were filled with unprecedented despair.

How can this be?

Huifeng swordsmanship can restrain all kinds of hidden weapons.

Like this kind of throwing knives, let alone a dozen or so, even if there are more than 20, he can successfully stop him.

but!

Why not?

He couldn't believe it no matter what, and he was often unstoppable with his own strength.

"Huifeng swordsmanship is nothing more than that..."

Young Master Fusu sighed, shook his head slowly, seemed disappointed.

"Son, you..."

Zhao Kang's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Young Master Fusu with terrified eyes.

He always thought that the young master Fusu was being held hostage by the other party, so this time he appeared, he had already made up his mind to rescue the young master Fusu no matter what.

Even if he dies here, let the young master help Su to return to Xianyang safely.

It was only at this moment that he finally realized that the young master Fusu seemed to be very close to Su Tong.

He was not being held hostage, but colluding.

Boom!
In an instant, it was as if a thunderbolt hit his mind, and Zhao Kang's mind went blank.

It turned out that the person I had tried my best to save turned out to be a hypocritical person.

The name of son Fusu's benevolence and righteousness is well-known all over the world. Everyone thinks that he is a person of the utmost benevolence and righteousness, and has thousands of followers.

But on this grassland, under the setting sun...

He finally showed his true colors.

"Zhao Kang, it seems that you are very disappointed in me. You must be thinking, I am obviously a good person, why would I do such a thing?"

Young Master Fusu got up slowly with his hands behind his back, and let out a sigh,
"In fact, everything I do is for the sake of the people of the world. Only a good person like me can make the people of the whole world live a good life. For such a goal, even if you do some outrageous things, it is harmless."

"My lord, I never thought of..."

Zhao Kang gritted his teeth fiercely, his eyes were full of anger.

How could a truly benevolent person sacrifice others?

Everything he said just now was just an excuse, in order to ascend to the throne.

"If I don't do this, my father will definitely pass the throne to my thirteenth brother. I can only use some means to ensure that the throne falls into my hands and that the people of the world will be safe."

Young Master Fusu slowly opened his arms, as if he was embracing the whole world.

That voice was so firm, so determined to win.

"Thirteen sons?"

Zhao Kang was taken aback for a moment, and then there was a look of surprise on his face,
"Then it's alright..."

He finally accepted his fate with a sigh.

The thirteenth son is a well-known trash, except for giving bad ideas in front of His Majesty, he doesn't know anything about other things.

If the world falls into your hands, not to mention that the people of the world will find it difficult to calm down, even the whole world will fall into chaos.

In this way, what Young Master Fusu did is understandable.

……

"Pfft!"

At this moment, in a carriage hundreds of miles away, Ying Zige sneezed hard.

[Who misses me?It can't be Brother Zheng, right?It's no wonder, I'm his best son, and now that I'm out sweating and adventurous, of course he will care about me. 】

[It can't be those two maids, right?Hehe, don't think that I can't see it. Although they are cold to me, they actually care about me Ying Zige the most.Be sure to bring them some gifts when you go back. 】

[The people in Xianyang must also miss me, otherwise, this sneeze would never have been so loud. 】

Ying Zige thought with great confidence.

At this moment, I miss my life in Xianyang very much.

He stretched his body in the carriage, and then changed his position to continue sleeping.

He has been hiding in the carriage all the way.

On several occasions, he even heard calling from outside.

Then came the sound of hands.

However, as soon as I heard it, I knew that it was just some rogues from Daqin who fled to the grassland.

After a few strokes, they were cleaned up by the sword slaves.

Then the sound of hands was heard again.

Ying Zige woke up from his sleep and listened carefully, not even bothering to lift the curtain to see what happened.

It can be clearly felt that the number of people who came to do it this time was a little more, and they kept yelling and cursing, which didn't sound like the voice of Qin people.

Oh, it must be the bandits of the Huns, or a patrol team of Huns soldiers.

Ying Zige was still not interested in these people, turned over, yawned and fell asleep again.

Later, a third wave of attacks came.

The attack of the third wave was obviously stronger, and it could be heard from the sound of horseshoes that it should be the cavalry of the Huns.

The Xiongnu iron cavalry is very fierce and cruel, and it can be heard from the voice that at least 30 people appeared this time.

This time it was a bit more difficult.

(End of this chapter)