Daqin: Inheriting the Sword Saint and being read by Zulong

Chapter 161 The enemy is ashamed, wait for me to take off his clothes
The people around them also had chills down their spines, and they felt ill on the spot.

At this moment, all of them looked at Ying Zige with strange eyes, as if they were looking at a weird person they had never seen before.

"This kid actually likes to take off other people's clothes with a long sword?"

"I seriously suspect that the reason why he practiced such advanced swordsmanship is to take off other people's clothes."

"How could there be such a swordsman in this world?"

"What is this? There are a lot of strange people in this world. For example, in Xianyang of the Qin Kingdom, there is a man named Thirteenth Prince. He likes to go to the streets to deliberately provoke those assassins."

"Huh? There are too many weirdos in Qin, right? It really is a scary place."

Everyone complained one after another, saying that they couldn't be provoked.

Of course Ying Zige didn't know that he had smeared the entire Xianyang and the Great Qin Kingdom by himself.

"Who else?"

At this time, he looked around with his sword horizontally, with an arrogant expression on his face.

Even Zhao Gao next to him couldn't stand it any longer and kept covering his face.

Didn't you agree that you want to highlight the surprise soldiers with great fanfare?

Can't you just kill these royal court guards?

Why do you take off other people's clothes?

Sure enough, the legends circulating in Xianyang are true, and the thirteenth son is indeed a person with various eccentricities.

Can't be bothered, can't be bothered.

Seeing the arrogant appearance of Ying Zige in front of him, those royal guards looked at me and looked at you, their faces were already pale and purple.

This Nima!
This kid is indeed a BT swordsman. You even let you take off your clothes with a long sword, but he still looks like he's still unsatisfied?

As soon as their chrysanthemums tightened, they scattered in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, the figure had disappeared at the end of the long street.

Seeing the scene in front of them, those merchants and ordinary people were all dumbfounded.

These royal court guards are all very powerful, and they are all top-notch masters.

Unexpectedly, even their clothes were stripped off by the opponent's long sword.

Who else can deal with this kid?
All of a sudden, everyone was gnashing their teeth for a while, but they kept crying secretly.

This is their royal court of the Huns, and now it is run amok by two assassins, but no one can deal with them.

That feeling is like being broken into the house, but there is nothing you can do.

Painful and helpless.

"Son, is it almost there?"

Zhao Gao coughed lightly, forced a smile, and hurriedly reminded.

He is not afraid of those royal guards.

The problem is that the thirteenth son used Yuan Hong's long sword to strip his clothes if he disagreed.

For Ying Zige, who was already famous for his brazenness, this matter was naturally calm.

But myself, but the famous CRRC government order, if people know about this matter, how can I continue to hang around in Xianyang in the future?

Even those masters in the net, when he mentioned himself, he no longer respected himself.

We really can't afford to lose this man.

"Wait a little longer. I thought how strong these royal guards are, but it turns out that they are just a bunch of mobs. If you want to be big and attract attention, this alone is not enough."

Ying Zige shook his head resolutely, still looking unfulfilled.

"But, what's the benefit of doing this? It's nothing more than putting martial law here, and it will be even more difficult for us to rescue the eldest son."

Zhao Gao frowned slightly, he couldn't vomit at the moment.

Just now, he has been afraid of this Ying Zige, for fear that if there is a disagreement, this kid will give himself an eternal mask.

However, at this moment, it was already an uncontrollable thought in his heart.

"It's very simple. We want them to be under martial law, and we want them to be like frightened birds. In this way, they will keep looking for us in the royal court. Unexpectedly, we will enter the palace instead."

Ying Zige smiled faintly, his voice was very flat.

However, upon hearing this voice, Zhao Gao trembled all over, not calm on the spot.

"Young Master Thirteen, did I hear you wrong just now, you seemed to say that you were going to enter the palace?"

Zhao Gao's eyes widened, filled with disbelief.

Enter the palace?

What a joke!
Huns royal court, you can enter if you want.

Even the top assassin masters can't easily enter it, otherwise, if you want to solve the King of the Huns, you only need to send out the sharpest assassins, and you can do it once and for all.

Why do we have to fight the whole country, fight and kill?

Enter the palace?

The thirteenth son is not only not playing cards according to common sense, but also extremely crazy.

It is very likely that everyone will be killed.

"Son..."

"Wait, the enemy is ashamed to take off his clothes!"

At this moment, Ying Zige smiled evilly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was an unprecedented look of anticipation in his eyes.

Zhao Gao frowned, and turned his head to look at the end of the long street.

The sound of horseshoes sounded, and there were hundreds of iron armors coming towards this side at an extremely fast speed.

The guards of the royal court on the horses all looked like fire.

As soon as he appeared, he stared straight at Ying Zige.

Those who were stripped of their clothes by the long sword were all full of anger, wishing to tear Ying Zige to pieces.

"That's the kid!"

"His name is BT Swordsman, he is from Daqin, and he is a long-established assassin!"

"The swordsmanship is superb, and the taste is extremely strong. Therefore, it is already notorious in the Great Qin Kingdom."

"BT Swordsman? I seem to have heard of this name! He is indeed notorious, but I have to say that his swordsmanship is indeed very strong."

"Today, no matter what, we can't let him leave here alive. We must take his head, otherwise the king will definitely blame him."

Hundreds of royal court guards, without any hesitation, surrounded the high platform as soon as they appeared on the stage.

Hearing this, Ying Zige's cheeks twitched suddenly.

BT swordsman?

Already famous?

It's like it's true.

In this way, the degree of embarrassment of being stripped of their clothes can be reduced a lot, and each of them is really clever.

Sure enough, when they heard what they said, the people around took a deep breath one by one, and their faces suddenly became extremely dignified.

BT swordsman?

Although I don't know how strong this swordsman is, but I don't know how strong it is!

All of them had solemn faces, as if they were facing a formidable enemy, as if they were facing thousands of troops.

Ying Zige was in a mess at the time.

[These people are all idiots, right? 】

[What kind of shit BT swordsman, I have never heard of it.All of them looked dignified, looking serious, as if they had really seen the so-called BT swordsman. 】

[This Xiongnu royal court is really crazy.Damn it, how did you meet such a group of teasers? 】

Ying Zige complained in his heart for a while, and suddenly regretted it at this moment.

If your face is remembered by them, come to a shadow picture.

Chase and kill in the Great Qin Rivers and Lakes.

As a result, everyone saw that the so-called BT swordsman was my old thirteen Ying Zige.

Isn't this name going to spread all over the Jianghu soon?
(End of this chapter)