Daqin: Inheriting the Sword Saint and being read by Zulong

Chapter 283 With Rhythm?Not enough skill

Black eats black.

Fight poison with poison.

So easy!

"Young Master Thirteen! Most of the people here are from the Six Kingdoms! Even if you didn't do what you did before, you are charged with a crime, that is, you are Ying Zheng's son. This is enough!"

At this moment, a strong and strong master walked out slowly with his hands behind his back, with a cold smile on his face.

However, that appearance does look polite, with a bit of elegance in the coldness, and people can't help but feel good about it just by looking at it.

Seeing this person appear, the eyes of those Jianghu masters present all lit up, and they couldn't help discussing in a low voice.

"This man is Yue Daqun from the Black Dragon Sect!"

"It was him?"

"The legendary Junzi knife?"

"Sure enough, it's true! What did we do without hatred for Ying Zheng? Yes, the thirteenth son is Ying Zheng's son, and this is a capital offense."

"What's wrong with us killing him?"

“Not bad at all!”

"We did nothing wrong!"

Those masters of the rivers and lakes puffed up their chests in an instant, as if they had found a perfect reason at this moment.

Whether they assassinated Ying Zige for those golden beauties, or for the so-called righteousness, they knew very well in their hearts.

However, some truths must not be easily told, and sometimes you need to deceive yourself.

At this moment, they instantly seemed to have found spiritual sustenance.

Ying Zheng's son, this status is a capital offense.

It should have been punished by everyone.

"What you said is indeed very reasonable. A great man is for the country and the people. I think you have never heard this sentence, but listening to what this so-called Mr. Yue said is very in line with this so-called righteousness."

Ying Zige smiled and nodded slightly.

"It's not about serving the country and the people, but it's not because I don't want to see those people die under the sword."

With his hands behind his back, Yue Daqun suddenly showed a hint of unbearable expression on his face, then slowly shook his head and let out a long sigh.

"Back then when Yingzheng destroyed Liuhe, there were battles in the wilderness. It could be said that corpses were strewn all over the field, and blood flowed like rivers. Every battle was a hell on earth."

"It's not just those so-called warriors who died in that catastrophe? Many innocent people died in it."

"Not to mention years of wars and chaos, so that those who have land but no farming, can't eat enough, and even have to change their children to eat."

"All these human tragedies were brought about by his father, King Yingzheng. Will the debts he owed be repaid?"

"Now that the world has been settled, we cannot move Yingzheng. If he is moved, the whole world will fall into great chaos, and the people will still suffer. His son bears it for him. Is there anything wrong with this? "

The voice was impassioned, and there was even a small trill in it.

Immediately, everyone's emotions were aroused.

For a moment, everyone was sad, and for a moment, their minds were transported to those wars a few years ago.

The battles were bloody.

There are even strange celestial phenomena appearing.

In that former battlefield, ghost cries were heard from time to time, which made those who heard it heartbroken and those who saw it scared to pee.

Human tragedy is nothing more than that.

Some masters of the rivers and lakes even wept secretly.

The wind and sand filled the air, and the originally tense atmosphere directly made Yue Daqun very sad.

Even Han Long and Han Dong looked at each other and couldn't help but let out a sigh, and their eyes were full of unbearable color.

The establishment of an emperor requires a lot of killings.

But what crime did those people commit?

Why become a victim?

All of a sudden, all kinds of problems that were difficult to solve through the ages surfaced in everyone's minds.

"Hahahahaha!"

"Hahahahaha!"

At this moment, a very abrupt voice rang out suddenly.

Ga? !

Those masters of the rivers and lakes who were already immersed in sadness were suddenly taken aback, and looked at the person who laughed with incredible eyes.

Ying Zige?
It's this kid again!
Ying Zige laughed so hard that he leaned forward and back, patting his thighs non-stop, tears were about to burst into tears.

There was a burst of complaints in my heart.

[Damn it, I thought it was a martial arts drama, but I didn't expect it to turn out to be a bitter drama after a long time. 】

[I said these bastards are too easily mobilized, right?There is really no one who is hypocritical and hypocritical to such an extent. 】

[The wars that have happened over the years are indeed very hurtful, but talking about this matter from time to time is the biggest insult to those wars. 】

[Thanks to these bastards, there is still a sad expression on his face. 】

Seeing the scene in front of them, the faces of those masters of the rivers and lakes suddenly became gloomy.

The sad look on his face disappeared in an instant.

I just feel deeply insulted.

Everyone was sad, but this kid laughed like he was looking at a bunch of fools.

This is really damn incomparable!
"you!"

Yue Daqun's expression changed drastically, and he subconsciously pulled out the long knife in his hand, only to be stunned on the spot.

Nima, almost forgot, his own long knife was broken by the so-called weapon master last night.

Now you only have a wooden sword in your hand, how can you fight the opponent?
not to mention.

His gaze involuntarily fell on Ying Zige's waist saber.

I saw three shocking characters written on the saber.

Abyssal Rainbow Sword!
As soon as this sword came out, not to mention Ying Zige's own strength, this saber alone proved that he was protected by the Juggernaut.

To fight against him is to make an enemy of the Juggernaut.

Yue Daqun had no choice but to swallow his breath, his face turned purple with anger.

Those masters of the rivers and lakes also pulled out their weapons one after another.

The result was of course the same as Yue Daqun's. When he thought that the weapon in his hand had already turned into a wooden sword and wooden knife, he felt discouraged in an instant.

With such a weapon, even if you kill the opponent, it will definitely be a joke.

In an instant, there was a voice that calmed him down.

"This kid is really an evildoer. With these few words, he almost pissed off all the masters of the rivers and lakes. There is no one left."

Han Long gave a wry smile, becoming more interested in Ying Zige.

"Hmph! It's just that I like to play tricks."

Han Dong said angrily.

"Who would say that about my master?" Han Long teased, raising his eyebrows.

"You!" Han Dong's face turned purple with anger.

"Okay, I was just joking with you."

In the next second, Han Long's face became extremely serious.

The slightly sharp eyes fell on Ying Zige's face again, "This kid has been so calm from the beginning, as if he doesn't pay attention to everyone. What's even more frightening is that he came here alone. There is no ambush around here at all."

(End of this chapter)