Daqin: Inheriting the Sword Saint and being read by Zulong

Chapter 140 You can lie down, why do you have to do it?

After a scuffle, a long sword was snatched and pierced through the carriage, only a few inches away from Ying Zige's body.

Ying Zige froze for a moment, then moved his body lightly like a worm, slightly avoiding the long sword.

Still didn't open the door curtain to take a look.

I have three followers with top strength.

Plus a Juggernaut, and the Lord of Quicksand.

How about thousands of troops?

Anyway, it wasn't me who died...

Whoosh!
He clearly felt that someone pulled out the long sword.

"Humph!"

Wei Zhuang, who had pulled out his long sword, obviously snorted coldly, obviously already somewhat dissatisfied with himself.

Ying Zige yawned and continued to close his eyes.

If you can let others solve it, you will never do it yourself.

This is his principle.

Doing something, fighting and killing something, how can you sleep comfortably on a chariot?
……

As a result, on the way to the evening, they encountered three waves of attacks.

It can be seen how dangerous this land of the Huns is.

At this moment, Ying Zige was lying on the carriage with his hands resting comfortably on the back of his head, listening to the movement outside quietly.

At this time, a conversation between two people sounded outside the carriage.

"The attacks are so intensive. Is this the norm in this land of the Huns, or is it intentional?"

That was Zhao Gao's voice, full of contemplation.

After a moment.

Gai Nie's cold voice came over.

"Someone did it on purpose."

"Could it be that our whereabouts have been exposed?"

Zhao Gao's voice was full of worry.

"This is the strange thing. If our whereabouts have been exposed, we should be greeted by the top experts of the Xiongnu or the turbulent army, but what appeared was only small bandits." Wei Zhuang smiled coldly, and said slowly.

Ying Zige's heart skipped a beat, it makes sense.

In the land of the Huns, no matter how dangerous it is, it is impossible for three waves of attacks to occur in one day.

And the attack intensity is getting stronger and stronger.

Whether it is the number of people or the strength of the people who are mobilized, they are all on the rise.

This is by no means a coincidence.

But someone did it on purpose.

"Ah."

Ying Zige nodded slightly, agreeing with his speculation.

It is very shameless to give my own IQ a thumbs up.

at this time.

The voice outside the carriage sounded again.

"So? Not from the Huns?"

Zhao Gao hesitated for a moment, then whispered.

"It's possible. If the Huns knew why we came this time, some of the Huns' top masters would definitely attack us. It's absolutely impossible to be these rogues who can be bought with money."

Ge Nie said lightly.

"Could it be that Mr. Fusu's disappearance is related to the Qin people?"

At this time, Jian Nu's voice sounded.

Then fell into a brief silence.

After a while, Zhao Gao's distraught voice sounded.

"What do you mean by looking at me like that?"

Ying Zige suddenly laughed.

Obviously everyone is suspecting that this matter has something to do with Zhao Gao.

"I said. Since we are now a...what kind of team, we must trust each other. Wait, Mr. Wei Zhuang, explain to me what is the sneer on your face?"

Zhao Gao said angrily.

"I'll just sneer, no other reactions."

Wei Zhuang sneered.

"Brother Sword Slave, why did you let out a cold snort? You have a conscience, I, Zhao Gao, am loyal to the thirteenth son, and I will never do such a thing."

Zhao Gao's voice was sonorous, and he said firmly.

"I just have an itchy nose."

"And the kid holding the wooden sword! Don't think that you can laugh casually just because you are handsome. Why are you laughing at me? Could it be that you don't believe that I didn't do this thing?"

Zhao Gao's voice raised another octave, and at this moment grievance and anger were mixed.

"Me? I just think of happy things..."

"Except for the border town, we have been ambushed three times in less than a day. What is there to be happy about?"

Zhao Gao asked persistently.

Obviously don't believe that there is anything that can make the other party happy.

"Now I finally find out that the young master is lying to me. In fact, I am a top master. Why are you unhappy as a master?"

Han Baichuan refuted with reason and evidence.

"Ok?"

Zhao Gao was speechless for a moment.

Clap!
Ying Zige couldn't help but smacked his forehead.

Great!
He accidentally let this kid make a move.

As soon as this kid makes a move, he will find that his strength is comparable to Jian Nu, perhaps even stronger than Jian Nu.

Coupled with the sword saint Gai Nie and the quicksand master Wei Zhuang for comparison, he can instantly confirm that his strength is actually very strong.

[Nimma!This is a bit troublesome.Han Baichuan's boy has always suspected that he is stronger, and the reason why I have been fooling him is because I am afraid that his idea will revive. 】

【This is a good move, maybe this kid will slip away on the way.Without a top expert, what should we do? 】

Ying Zige suddenly had a headache.

Involuntarily, he recalled the conversation when he met Han Baichuan.

"Why do you want to go down the mountain?"

"The master said that I am already too strong, and this mountain gate can no longer accommodate me, so let me go down the mountain to practice. Only after walking the rivers and lakes can I hone a stronger sword intent."

"Oh... your master lied to you."

"Impossible! My master will never lie to me, my strength is really strong."

"Silly boy! Any sect will keep the strongest in the door, and the weakest will pack up and leave. Think carefully, if your strength is really strong, why did your master drive you down the mountain? ?”

"...It seems to make sense..."

"Young man, be my follower. Let me tell you that I am assassinated by assassins almost every day, and you will soon be able to hone top-notch swordsmanship."

"This... Let me think about it... If one day I become a top player, I will leave you and go wandering around."

"Okay, at that time I will definitely see you off in person. I wish you a bright future."

……

This time it's good.

This kid has already discovered that he is a top expert, and he might be wandering around the world in a blink of an eye.

He also lost a cheap top follower.

Ying Zige couldn't help sighing again and again, saying he was careless, careless.

"Wait! If you can't go on like this, you must remove the tail at the back."

At this moment, Wei Zhuang suddenly stopped.

Ying Zige obviously felt that the carriage stopped.

He couldn't help blinking, what's going on?What tail?
Just when he was in a daze, Ge Nie's cold voice came over.

"That's right, we really can't let them follow. Every once in a while they will act like they want to fight, but they stop every time. Their purpose is not to fight..."

The voice of the sword slave immediately followed: "They want to keep us in a state of tension and consume our will."

"Then, the real do-it-yourselfer will appear ahead. At that time, our will will definitely go wrong due to too much tension!"

This time it was Zhao Gao's voice.

Tail?

Consume will?
How many things happened along the way?
Could it be that it is not as simple as just three attacks?
(End of this chapter)