Daqin: Inheriting the Sword Saint and being read by Zulong

Chapter 281 That Kid, Still Still Kneeling?

[Mistake!If I knew it earlier, I should have taken them to Goulan or a brothel for a party. Wouldn't wine and singers be better than these winds and sands? 】

【What kind of muscle did I have at that time, so I directly set the meeting place in this windy and sandy place?What a mistake, I will definitely choose a better place next time. 】

Ying Zige's heart was in a mess.

The reason why he gathered these masters of the rivers and lakes here is because he wanted to learn how to cross the classic plots in the previous martial arts movies.

It's nothing more than the yellow sand filled the air, and the gangsters walk alone.

results.

This appearance full of wind and sand, how embarrassing and embarrassing it is.

As for the unrestrained chic that I was looking for, there is no hair at all.

"Only him?"

"It turns out that it was the sound of wind and sand just now, and there were no thousands of troops."

"I knew he was by no means a villain."

The two elders of Hanjialing were taken aback for a moment, and then quietly breathed a sigh of relief, even showing a smile on their faces.

They originally thought that there were thousands of troops hidden in his wind and sand.

With thousands of troops galloping forward, the two of them have no confidence to stop this strong momentum.

Now it seems that Ying Zige really kept his promise, saying that facing these masters of the rivers and lakes alone, he would face these masters of the rivers and lakes alone, and he would never break his promise.

Seeing the scene in front of them, those masters of the rivers and lakes also breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time frowned slightly, puzzled in their hearts.

"What's going on here? He came here alone? Does he really have such guts?"

"The legendary thirteenth son is a waste. I thought he would come up with some tricks, or some tricks secretly. I didn't expect him to come here alone?"

"Could it be that the rumors are wrong, he is not a waste at all?"

"Waste? If he is really a waste, how could the Sword Saint Gai Nie and the Lord of Quicksand Wei Zhuang willingly stand by his side when the rivers and lakes are fighting against him?"

"Yes, not only is he not a waste, but he is also likely to be unfathomable."

Those masters of the rivers and lakes, although they have seen Ying Zige before, they never imagined that the so-called master of weapon appraisal is Ying Zige.

At this moment, seeing Ying Zige's tall and straight figure from a distance, he was suddenly in awe.

A person who dared to face so many masters of the rivers and lakes, and really kept his promise, came here alone, this alone is enough to make them respect.

What's more, although the most rumors about the Thirteenth Prince in the Jianghu are the word trash.

but.

It is said that there are also some unpopular rumors, for example, the battle of the border town was finally turned into victory because of Ying Zige's shot.

The son Fusu who disappeared for a long time was also rescued by Ying Zige leading a group of masters to the land of the Huns.

Of course, for these rumors, everyone laughed and didn't take it seriously, obviously they didn't really take it to heart.

But at this moment.

Seeing Ying Zige coming here alone, those masters of the rivers and lakes couldn't help but wonder whether these rumors are true?
At this moment, the fast horse had stopped in front of everyone.

Ying Zige got off his horse and walked towards the crowd step by step.

"Young Master Thirteen, I didn't expect you to come here to attend the meeting alone. This old man has to look at you with admiration."

Han Long smiled slightly, stroked the beard of his chin, his face was full of approval.

"Where is my apprentice?"

Ying Zige ignored it, and pulled away the white cloth covering his face, and finally his gaze fell on Han Dong's livid face.

"Hey! My apprentice is here. Why don't you kneel down and salute quickly when you see the master? What are you doing?"

Ying Zige put a fork on his waist, raised his eyebrows, and said condescendingly.

"you!"

Han Dong's complexion changed, and his pale face was suddenly covered with a layer of purple air, his fists were clenched tightly, and an unprecedented murderous aura suddenly hovered from his body.

He was going to run away on the spot!

Lao Tzu is a master of the famous Hanjialing. When he appeared in front of any masters of the rivers and lakes, those masters of the rivers and lakes would kneel on the ground and pay respects, for fear of offending himself.

Didn't expect this kid to push his nose on his face, and really want to let himself perform the ceremony of master and apprentice?
"No way? Could it be that the people in Hanjialing are villains and scum? Are you going to admit it after losing? As an apprentice, you still look at your master angrily. Does that look like you want to kill someone?"

Ying Zige frowned, looking unhappy.

"you!"

Han Dong took a step forward, and at this moment, his anger soared and reached its peak state.

However, at this moment, a hand gently grasped his wrist, and a gentle internal force was suddenly transmitted to his dantian, completely suppressing the killing aura in his dantian .

"Ok?"

Han Dong was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at Han Long beside him, with a hint of doubt on his face.

"We in Hanjialing have always kept our promises and will never break our promises."

"This man is your master. When you see him, don't hesitate to kneel down and salute."

Han Long smiled slightly, squeezed the other party's wrist lightly, and said calmly.

"This!"

Han Dong's heart sank involuntarily.

However, in the next second, and still gritted his teeth fiercely, he suddenly took two steps back, arched his hands together, and then fell hard on his knees to the ground.

Boom!
This kneeling was like kneeling directly on everyone's heart.

Those masters of the rivers and lakes all stared wide-eyed and opened their mouths wide, their jaws almost fell to the ground.

All fell into silence for a moment.

There was only the sound of the wind whistling around.

"Master, my apprentice has met the master!"

Han Dong gritted his teeth fiercely, and the veins on his forehead popped out. His voice was as cold as coming from a deep cave.

But still respectful loudly.

"Good apprentice, that's right, master loves you."

Ying Zige smiled slightly, feeling much better immediately.

Boom!
At this moment, the crowd of those masters of the rivers and lakes seemed to explode. Everyone's eyes widened and they finally reacted.

"What's the situation? The master of Hanjialing turned out to be his apprentice?"

"Looking at the gritted teeth of the elder of Hanjialing, it seems that he is not convinced at all, but why did he kneel down?"

"This is definitely not a master-student relationship in the true sense. The elder of Han Jialing must have been defeated by him, and he must have fallen for his tricks, so he must not be a teacher!"

"This! Or at the time of the attack, the Han Jialing master was defeated by him!"

"What? Even Han Jialing masters are not his opponents?"

"Is this kid really that strong?"

In an instant, everyone suddenly realized, and their contemptuous eyes suddenly became extremely shocked.

All eyes fell on Ying Zige's face.

At this moment, it was as if he was looking at an extremely terrifying existence.

Being able to subdue the people in Hanjialing, just from this point, it can be seen that this kid is very strong.

Moreover, it can even be described as unfathomable!
(End of this chapter)