Daqin: Inheriting the Sword Saint and being read by Zulong

Chapter 158 With great fanfare, by surprise?
Everyone raised their heads and held their breath.

Because they had already noticed that the person in front of them seemed to be about to say something important.

Sure enough, at this time, Ying Zige smiled slightly, and said loudly: "Today I announce an important matter again, everyone listen carefully. Two days ago, I said that I would kill you within three days." Kill the King of the Huns."

"It has been two days now, and there is still the last day, so please convey a message for me, let your king bathe and change clothes, the most important thing is to wash your neck, so I can start."

"Hahahahaha!"

Then he looked up to the sky and laughed, the laughter went straight to the sky, and immediately silenced the hundreds of people present.

They all stared wide-eyed, looking at the person in front of them with incredible eyes.

Suddenly, amidst the shock in my heart, an idea appeared.

This man is not a fool, is he?

How can anyone notify the assassinated person before the assassination?
Only a fool could do such a much publicized assassination.

Zhao Gao behind him was also speechless.

One question after another emerged in my heart.

Didn't everyone come here to find the young master Fusu?

Why did it become the assassination of the Hun King in a blink of an eye?

And recently, they kept appearing in every corner of the royal court, and they made a big announcement that they would assassinate the King of the Huns in the near future.

In this way, the originally secretive actions were directly exposed.

The royal court guards patrolled the vicinity with martial law every day and night.

The entire royal court is already in high tension.

At this moment, even if Young Master Fusu is really here, it will become more difficult to rescue him.

Especially today, the thirteenth son brought Zhao Gao here.

Just now Zhao Gao had an ominous premonition in his heart, but in the end, it really came true.

Ying Zige, this kid, unexpectedly made another advance notice.

The guards of the King's Court of the Huns are now scattered in every corner and may appear at any time.

If things go on like this, not only will the six of them not be able to rescue Young Master Fusu, but they may be caught instead.

Just thinking about it, Zhao Gao had ten thousand alpacas galloping past in his heart, feeling hopeless in life.

Acting with the thirteenth son is simply the biggest mistake in this life. Maybe after today, he will never leave the royal court alive.

Sure enough, at this moment, in the silence, there was suddenly a great sound of chaos.

Da Da Da Da!

The sound of fast horses and horseshoes hitting the ground sounded, and at the intersection of the street, twenty guards of the Huns appeared in an instant.

All of them had fierce expressions on their faces. When they received the news, they came here immediately, and their gazes directly locked on Ying Zige on the high platform.

That arrives so fast?

Ying Zige narrowed his eyes slightly, and immediately smiled more freely.

They are waiting.

Sure enough, they did not disappoint themselves, appearing here so soon.

"Master, let's go first, I'll hold them back!"

Zhao Gao's complexion suddenly darkened. The moment was extremely chaotic, but he still drew his soft sword and shielded Ying Zige.

"Huh? It's really unexpected to be so loyal."

Ying Zige was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled very satisfied.

Originally thought that Zhao Gao hated him to the bone, but at the critical moment, he turned out to be a loyal protector.

Not bad, not bad, indeed a qualified follower.

"Young Master Thirteen, why don't you leave quickly? I don't pay attention to these twenty or so people!"

Zhao Gao smiled coldly, the murderous intent in his eyes soared, and the soft sword in his hand was stimulated by internal force, and kept shaking slowly, looking like a swimming snake.

"Since you also know that there are only about twenty of them, why should I leave? Besides, I'm waiting for them today."

Ying Zige laughed even more happily, and said slowly.

go?
Let's go, a big watermelon!
What they have done in the past few days has always had only one purpose, and that is to put the Huns royal court into a state of high tension.

Ying Zige finally realized that if he wanted to force the guards of the Huns' royal court to come out in full force, it would not seem to have much effect if he just made bold statements everywhere.

In order to really attract the attention of the Hun King, he had to directly collide with the Royal Guards.

What he didn't expect was that there were only more than 20 royal guards here.

There are more than 20 people, not enough to fit between the teeth, why bother to leave?
"Uh?"

Zhao Gao was taken aback for a moment, his face was covered with black lines.

That's right, Ying Zige is a well-known descendant of Guigu, with a vertical and horizontal swordsmanship that no one can stop, even Wei Zhuang and Gai Nie are convinced by him.

It is indeed no problem to deal with more than 20 Wangtian guards.

"Let's do it now, the action must be fast. After today, tomorrow we can rescue Young Master Fusu."

Ying Zige smiled slightly, patted Zhao Gao's shoulder lightly, and then slowly pulled out the Yuanhong sword.

At this moment, the excitement on his face obviously dissipated a lot, replaced by a deep helplessness.

What he upholds is that if you can do it without doing it, you can become stronger while lying down, and you can see things resolved by eating melons and melon seeds. Why do you need to do it yourself?

This kind of thing will only be done unless there is a hole in the head.

But today, in order to rescue the young master Fusu's plan, he can only do it himself.

【Master Fusu, I broke the precept for you. 】

[Do you know if you want to treat someone to dinner? 】

Ying Zige complained in his heart, and the Yuanhong Sword flickered across the sky in his hand.

Zhao Gao couldn't help being stunned.

Didn't you just say that there are only more than 20 guardians of the royal court, and one person is enough to deal with it, why does the thirteenth son want to do it himself?
The surrounding merchants and common people have already receded to the surroundings like a tide at this moment, and they quickly left completely.

Gone, but not quite gone.

They hid in the houses one by one, and some hid in the alleys, and they kept looking at this side, all of them were extremely excited.

This is an important place for the king's court. It is already very exciting that two assassins suddenly appear.

Unexpectedly, these unlucky assassins directly encountered the guards of the royal court just after they uttered nonsense.

A big battle is obviously inevitable.

If the guess is correct, these two assassins will soon die in the hands of the royal court guards. Just thinking about it, they are full of anticipation in their hearts.

"I've never seen such an arrogant assassin. After attracting the attention of the royal court guards, he didn't escape, but drew his long sword instead."

"This is obviously a showdown. But with them, can they deal with these guards?"

"These two people simply don't know how to live and die. Once they do it, they will know how ridiculous their behavior of not escaping is."

"Yes, these two people have been arrogant for so long, and today they finally have to pay the price. If they guess correctly, they will die soon without a place to bury them."

The eyes of those people were full of anticipation.

(End of this chapter)