Daqin: Inheriting the Sword Saint and being read by Zulong

Chapter 163 Two Great Swordsmen with Amazing History

【Damn it, I knew I shouldn't have accepted this task.Lying in the palace and flirting with the maids, isn't he good? 】

【I came here all the way from thousands of miles away, asking for nothing but to bring my son Fusu back.But that kid didn't cooperate at all, and was probably in collusion with the Huns. 】

[This is already enough to make people feel sick. I didn't expect to meet a group of named ghosts again. 】

[The words BT swordsman, if they are introduced into the Daqin Jianghu, even if I don’t want to lie in the palace in the future, that’s too bad.Don't have the face to go out and meet people. 】

The two sat on the high platform with their legs crossed, depressed for a long time before getting up and leaving.

"The purpose of scaring the grass and scaring the snake has finally been accomplished, and it can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune."

Ying Zige sighed, shook his head slowly, and smiled wryly.

……

at dusk.

The [-] royal court guards started a new round of raids.

This time, they have mastered the graphics of two of them.

Hunting warrants were posted all over Wang Tianchengzong's streets and alleys.

Under the setting sun, it was obvious that the appearances of the two assassins were pasted on the city wall.

One of them is quite handsome.

The other one is so ugly that one can't help but suspect that the artist suddenly fell into epilepsy when he was painting, otherwise, he would never be able to paint such a distorted and ugly appearance.

"The BT swordsman comes from the Daqin Rivers and Lakes. He gathers in the Daqin Rivers and Lakes. He is notorious. Everyone wants to kill him when he mentions it."

"However, his swordsmanship is strong and no one can beat him. Therefore, he has been in the Daqin Jianghu, and no one can take him down so far."

"Now the royal court is offering a reward of [-] gold. Anyone who meets this person and informs him will get [-] gold."

……

Someone read silently.

He didn't notice at all that there were six royal guards in the crowd, and two of them had ugly faces.

"Huh? BT Swordsman? That's a pretty good name. I have to say, this Hun is indeed imaginative."

One of the royal guards smiled coldly, his voice full of sarcasm.

This boy often named his followers randomly, even Zhao Gao did not let him off.

Fortunately, now, in the blink of an eye, I also got a famous name.

At this moment, Wei Zhuang, wearing the costume of the Royal Guards, gloated to the extreme.

"The Ugly Swordsman has already gained fame in the Great Qin Jianghu. A soft sword is impenetrable when used. It was only because of a bad relationship that he was hit hard, and finally chose to disfigure him with poison. I don’t want people to see his face that can bring disaster to the country and the people.”

"From then on, I walked in the rivers and lakes of the Great Qin Dynasty and cut off love. I only practiced swordsmanship. The exquisite swordsmanship far exceeds that of BT swordsmen."

"The two met each other in Daqin Jianghu a month ago. They hit it off right away. They hated seeing each other too late. They decided to come here together to be the king."

"A reward of [-] gold is offered, and anyone who finds this person's whereabouts will get [-] gold..."

Another Hun people read in a low voice.

One of the guards of the Huns royal court suddenly twitched his cheeks, and pressed his palm fiercely on the hilt of the soft sword.

"Do not impulse!"

At this time, another guard of the royal court beside him stretched out his hand and pressed his palm.

Gai Nie's face was calm, and he persuaded in a low voice.

"Snapped!"

Ying Zige's palm was also firmly on the Yuanhong Sword.

Ge Nie's face was immediately covered with black lines.

The thirteenth son has always been very calm. Although he looks unreliable on the surface, he is actually a very smart person, and he handles things calmly.

Why even he almost ran away on the spot?
He sighed silently, and suddenly felt that this trip to the royal court was much more dangerous.

"It's time to enter the palace, I want to forget our plan."

Ge Nie frowned slightly, reminding in a low voice.

Only then did I feel that the two people who were about to go berserk finally put down the hilts in their hands.

But I heard that the two of them sighed at the same time, and that voice was filled with endless resentment.

Jian Nu and Han Baichuan couldn't help but glance at each other. They hadn't laughed at them for a long time, but this time they laughed happily.

Soon, the six so-called royal court guards squeezed out from the crowd and headed towards the palace step by step.

……

Wang Ting Prison.

It was extremely dark, and screams were heard continuously, which was very miserable.

Here is the darkest place in the entire Huns royal court.

All kinds of prisoners are held here and tortured every day.

In the air, there is despair and a faint smell of blood.

In a prison cell, it looks much cleaner.

However, the smell in it is pungent and unpleasant.

A young man in white, with his hands behind his back, turned his back to the cell door, staring straight at the wall in front of him.

His face was very calm.

At this moment, the two prisoners walked slowly, and immediately cast contemptuous glances at this side.

"This person is clearly a lover. In this prison, Daqin people have always been treated preferentially. Eighteen kinds of torture are indispensable. How can this person be treated safely?"

One of the prisoners spat fiercely on the ground, feeling very upset.

Wouldn't it be a pity if there wasn't an eighteenth torture for this delicate skin and tender flesh?

"Hey, you don't know that this person has an extraordinary status. He is not an ordinary citizen of Great Qin, but a noble son of the Great Qin Kingdom. Moreover, Mr. Su Tong once specifically instructed that this person should not be harmed in any way."

The other person curled his lips, obviously upset in his heart, but he still said in a cold voice.

"Master Daqin? Master Daqin will actually fall into our hands. It seems that their Daqin Kingdom is really exhausted, and it may not be long before they will be swallowed up by us in one fell swoop."

The former jailer smiled coldly, raised his head immediately, and said firmly.

"Of course, the eldest son of the Great Qin Kingdom is now in our prison. But there is another evildoer, who seems to be called the thirteenth son, who is very favored."

"Young Master Thirteen? I seem to have heard it too. That man is ignorant and incompetent. He is nothing but a piece of trash. But Ying Zheng loves him very much, obeys his advice, and builds the Great Wall. He almost wastes people's money!"

……

While talking, the two walked slowly.

The disdain in his tone could no longer be hidden.

Hearing this, young master Fusu frowned fiercely, and two cold lights burst out from his eyes.

He sighed and shook his head slowly.

"Thirteen, it is because of you that the little Xiongnu actually underestimated us Daqin. Your crime cannot be pardoned."

"Perhaps it is because of you that the entire Xiongnu mistakenly think that the father is fatuous. That's why they dare to invade with great fanfare."

While speaking, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a hint of complacency.

In the past few days, being trapped in this royal prison, I can often hear similar words.

(End of this chapter)