Daqin: Inheriting the Sword Saint and being read by Zulong

Chapter 179 Bestowing a daughter
If even the pharmacist can't solve it, then...

At this moment he has no choice.

After a moment.

"My lord? What's going on here?"

"Why your appearance!"

In the room, the pharmacist's exclamation suddenly sounded.

"I have been changed in appearance, is there a way to cure it?"

"May I venture to watch carefully?"

"Come forward!"

……

Hiss!
Then there was a gasping sound.

"Can't solve it?"

The voice of the Hun King was full of great shock, and his whole heart sank to the bottom of the valley at this moment.

The only hope for him to recover his appearance is the pharmacist in front of him.

If even the pharmacist couldn't solve this problem, wouldn't it mean that he would never be able to show his true colors to others?

"My lord! Your voice and posture have not changed in any way. But in terms of appearance, it seems that someone has changed from the inside out. This is obviously some kind of secret art."

"Forgive me for my incompetence. I really can't help you recover."

"but……"

The pharmacist's eyes widened, only feeling that the matter in front of him was extremely bizarre.

He had never seen someone whose appearance could be changed so completely without any trace.

If it wasn't for that voice and that bearing, he would have even thought that the Hun King in front of him was someone else.

but!

At this moment, he knew deeply in his heart that the person in front of him was the Hun King.

Who on earth used what method to change the face of the king?
"But what?"

The Hun King smiled wryly, and a touch of despair welled up in his heart.

Perhaps, only the person who changed his appearance can help him recover.

However, once that person leaves the court of the Huns, he will soon dissipate in the rivers and lakes. No one knows who he is, and no one knows where he came from.

No one knows his identity.

and many more!

All of a sudden, his pupils shrank, and suddenly he thought of a detail.

That is, those top masters were very respectful to the young man, as if he had an extraordinary status.

Plus that sentence...

"My son is happy!"

Boom!
It was as if a thunderbolt hit his brain, making him enlightened instantly.

"Young Master Thirteen, Ying Zige?"

The moment the name jumped into his mind, the first thing he thought of was impossible.

The thirteenth son has a notorious reputation, whether in the land of the Xiongnu or in the territory of the Great Qin, everyone who mentions him is hated by people and ghosts.

How could such a person be proficient in such a secret technique?
However, besides him, who else could make those masters of the rivers and lakes so respectful.

Who else would be called a son?
"What else can you do?"

The Hun King took a deep breath, and the faint despair in his heart became deeper and deeper.

If the other party is really the thirteenth son Ying Zige, things will become even more troublesome. Once he leaves the land of the Huns, he will soon return to Xianyang.

At that time, it will be very difficult to catch him back.

"Make a human skin mask similar to the king's appearance to restore the king's identity and appearance!"

The pharmacist didn't even think about it, but said in a low voice.

Already the only way.

"Okay, let's do it like this for the time being. This matter must not be leaked."

"Understand."

The Hun King slowly raised his hand and looked at the dark place outside the door, unable to recover for a long time.

His handsome face was already filled with endless sorrow.

It looks a bit like Han Baichuan...

……

The next day.

In the land of the Huns, smoke and dust rolled, and the ground trembled wildly.

There were 2000 Xiongnu cavalry in iron armor, divided into five groups, each with [-] people, galloping towards the direction of the Great Wall.

In the lead, apart from Tie Wushuang, there were several generals of the Xiongnu.

They were all murderous, and their eyes were full of anger.

They have already received the news that there are six swordsmen from the Great Qin Jianghu who traveled together and attempted to assassinate the Hun King in the royal court.

At this moment, the King of the Huns was furious.

These six people must die!

"I, the King of the Huns, look down on the world, and there are people in the Daqin Jianghu who dare to assassinate. We must not let them leave this place alive!"

"Everyone try our best to chase, a head is worth a thousand gold!"

"If you take the head of one or more people, you will be able to sit on a thousand acres of fertile land and be appointed as a prince!"

"kill!"

……

Amidst the murderous aura, ten thousand cavalry galloped out, vowing to kill Ying Zige.

at the same time!

A reward order quickly flowed into the court of the Huns.

At the same time, even Daqin Jianghu was affected.

"Someone dare to assassinate the king? The king's anger has been aroused, and the heads of these people must be taken."

"I heard that one human head is worth a thousand pieces of gold. Two human heads can be included in the queue!"

"The Daqin rivers and lakes and our Xiongnu rivers and lakes have never intersected. It is time to see whether our swordsman's swordsmanship is stronger or their swordsmanship is stronger."

"Under a heavy reward, there must be a brave man, how about we go in front of the brave man?"

"That's natural! No matter what, you have to see what kind of top hero is the person who dares to enter the royal court to assassinate the king."

……

at dusk.

Qianqi left the royal court and headed straight for the Great Wall.

A thousand top masters, as well as the assassin organization of the King's Court of the Huns, like a raging tide, launched a siege and interception in the land of the Huns.

at dawn.

A hundred miles away.

The six walked quickly, but one of them was lying comfortably on the chair, holding the Yuanhong Sword in his arms, looking very comfortable.

Although the trip to the royal court this time was difficult, but after all, he rescued the son Fusu, the grandson, and it can be regarded as a consummation of merit.

【This bastard, you have made me go through such a lot of trouble. After I go back, I must let my father spank his ass well. 】

[Brother Zheng, this time I made a great contribution and saved your son, the bastard, directly.You will definitely reward me well, right? 】

[If I am happy, I will definitely accept a reward from a court lady, otherwise, it will be regarded as a disgrace to you. 】

[If you are happier and reward a young commander or something, then I will be even happier. 】

Ying Zige was full of imagination, and his heart was full of anticipation.

In the next second, he subconsciously looked at Young Master Fusu.

Only young master Fusu's face was pale, and he kept wiping the cold sweat from his head, his ugly face was full of sorrow.

At this moment, Young Master Fusu had a deep understanding of what difficulties and obstacles are.

Originally thought that Su Tong would soon find out about his disappearance, and would send top experts to hunt him down.

But in the end, no one chased him until he came to the city wall of the royal court.

At that time, he wondered, could it be that he was not important at all?

(End of this chapter)