Daqin: Inheriting the Sword Saint and being read by Zulong

Chapter 144 What is it to call a deer a horse?i mean high

Chapter 144 What is it to call a deer a horse?i mean high

Click!
Just as he was thinking about how long the carriage could last, suddenly there was an unpleasant voice.

Ying Zige's face suddenly darkened.

Nima!

I'm afraid this car can't support it anymore.

With a movement of his figure, he instantly transformed into a bird, and went out through the window. At this moment, with a bang, the entire carriage immediately collapsed.

"Ok?"

Seeing the scene in front of them, Wei Zhuang and Jian Nu couldn't help but look at each other, with a gloating smile on their faces.

"It's a pity, what a pity. It was a good carriage, and it disappeared immediately. Young master, it seems that there is no other way, you can only walk."

Han Baichuan sighed, looking very sorry, but the gloating in his eyes could no longer be hidden.

Ha ha!

The thirteenth son took the car by himself and made everyone unable to do it. Is this something made by humans?

It was a good thing this time, a good carriage collapsed directly, and the carriage obviously couldn't be used any longer.

In this way, the thirteenth son will walk like everyone else.

Just thinking about it, Han Baichuan couldn't hold back his smile.

"I had to abandon the car."

Gai Nie, who had always been as cold as ice, suddenly showed a meaningful smile at this moment.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Ying Zige's face darkened instantly.

These bastards are really heartless.

How could the swordsmanship of the two Guigu descendants have improved by leaps and bounds if they hadn't been instructed by themselves?
There are also two boys, Han Baichuan and Jian Nu, who are obviously Lao Tzu's followers, but they also seem to be gloating.

As for Zhao Gao...

Ying Zige groaned in his heart, and involuntarily turned his eyes to Zhao Gao who was next to him, and then he was slightly taken aback.

Only then did he realize that Zhao Gao's face was full of concern.

【No, he should be the happiest when he sees me being unlucky. Why does he show such an expression instead?Are you really scared by what I said before? 】

【etc.Things don't seem to be that simple, this kid is a very smart person, he must be acting, but I didn't expect his acting skills to be so good. 】

[I can't help but want to award him a statuette. 】

Ying Zige suddenly realized.

Although Zhao Gao seems to be very concerned on the surface, he must be very happy in his heart.

Ying Zige is not a fool, he has already seen that, although Zhao Gao seems to be respectful to him on the surface, in fact, he already hates him deeply in his heart.

If it wasn't for that extremely ugly face, he would have tried every means to kill himself.

"My lord, although the carriage can no longer be used, fortunately, the person in front said that the walking speed is not too fast, so we can keep up on foot."

Zhao Gao sighed, shook his head slowly, looked at the carriage lying on the ground, with a worried expression on his face.

However, the heart has already blossomed with joy.

Hehehe!
You even asked me to be your coachman.

But now it is completely different.

Only when there is a carriage, can there be a coachman, but now that there are no carriages, what is the use of a coachman?

His status as a coachman will definitely change in an instant, and finally he won't have to drive a carriage for him.

Just thinking about it, there is a burst of ecstasy in my heart.

At this moment, a wicked smile suddenly appeared on Ying Zige's face, and he said lightly, "It seems that you care about me very much."

"Of course."

Zhao Gao's expression became extremely serious in an instant, "I have always been loyal to the young master. When I think that the young master is going to walk, I feel quite uncomfortable. The feeling of sore legs and feet and sweating is really bad."

While speaking, he already frowned and sighed again and again.

It seemed that she really cared about Ying Zige's legs.

"You really don't want me to walk?"

Ying Zige raised his eyebrows, and his heart immediately blossomed with joy.

This kid really has a heart.

Zhao Gao nodded earnestly, with concern in his eyes: "Of course. The weather is hot, and if the thirteenth son walks, he will definitely sweat profusely, which will damage the image of our Great Qin. Therefore, if there is a chance, I will definitely find a place as soon as possible. A carriage, so that the young master can reach his destination comfortably."

"There's no need to look for a carriage."

Ying Zige smiled treacherously.

Looking for a carriage?
This is the land of the Huns. If we appeared in front of those tribes, wouldn't they tell the King of the Huns about our whereabouts?
At that time, thousands of iron armors will come rushing in, so it will be useless if you have the inheritance of the sword master.

"Not looking for a carriage?"

Zhao Gao's eyes lit up, his face was filled with surprise, and he almost burst into tears.

The thirteenth son finally found out that he was loyal and refused to let him drive the carriage.

This hard time is finally coming to an end.

He was extremely excited in his heart, and only heard a bang, and a chair was placed in front of Zhao Gao by Ying Zige.

Hiss!
Seeing that chair, Zhao Gao couldn't help but gasped and petrified on the spot.

This!
Seems like something's wrong?
"I slept very comfortably in this chair that night. So I brought him, not expecting to be of use today."

Ying Zige smiled wickedly, and patted Zhao Gao's shoulder solemnly, "Then thank you very much."

"Thank you?"

Zhao Gao's face turned black all of a sudden, and his two rows of teeth rubbed against each other for a while.

Almost cried on the spot.

I am Nima!
I thought that the thirteenth son had a conscience, and he didn't have to be a coachman anymore.

It's a good thing now, the coachman doesn't need to be a coachman, but he has omitted two words, and he is just a cow instead of a horse?

This tmd...

He cursed secretly in his heart for a while, his face was pale, and he couldn't hide his murderous aura.

"Your face, the more you look at it, the more pleasing to the eye. Actually, it's not too ugly..."

At this moment, Ying Zige said lightly.

Boom.

It was as if a thunderbolt hit hard on the body in the heart, making Zhao Gao's delicate body tremble, and the momentum on his body disappeared instantly.

This kid is not praising himself, he is clearly threatening himself.

If I don't listen to him, this kid will probably make himself wear this ugly face forever.

"I, Zhao Gao, am loyal to the young master, and I hope that the young master will not go too far!"

He gritted his teeth fiercely, and there was a cold light in his eyes.

1 minutes later.

Zhao Gao was carrying a chair on his back, looking like he had nothing to love about life, he just wanted to find a place to die.

Ying Zige lay on the chair with Erlang's legs crossed, with a mean smile on his face.

[Fight with me?Your boy is still a little tender.When will you really be able to manipulate a deer into a horse, then fight me again. 】

[But now it seems that you will never have this opportunity. 】

Ying Zige felt proud for a while.

Who would have thought that a few years ago, I was still studying **** in textbooks.

At this moment, the protagonist who refers to a deer as a horse has become his own horse.

I was given a "pointing at the horse" by myself.

This feeling, a word.

Cool!
(End of this chapter)

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