Daqin: Inheriting the Sword Saint and being read by Zulong

Chapter 359 Do it well, you can do it

"Ok?"

"Okay. I originally wanted to get along with you with ordinary identities, but what I got in return was alienation and suspicion."

"Since this is the case, I won't pretend. I can let you know in advance. After entering Hanjialing, I will be superior to you."

Ying Zige frowned, and immediately looked unhappy.

"Humph!"

"How arrogant?"

As soon as the faces of those Tianjiao changed, a deep contempt appeared on their faces.

Do you think that if you get ten gold medals, you can secure the position of Tianjiao?

How can it be so simple?
Indeed, it is still necessary to speak with strength.

Only after coming to Hanjialing can one be sure who is the real genius.

But at this moment, they didn't dare to have any conflict with Ying Zige.

After all, the legend about this kid's strength is amazing.

They really dare not gamble with their own face.

not to mention.

Now that they are about to enter the ground of Hanjialing, there is really no need for such a pointless dispute.

Those who can finally reach here are naturally smart people.

Of course it won't be easily provoked.

【Ah?Everyone is so smart? 】

[It looks really good. The people selected by Han Jialing are all of the most astonishing level of intelligence, physical strength and talent. 】

[It seems a bit difficult to stand up here. 】

Ying Zige smiled wryly and shook his head slowly.

But he was in no hurry.

With the strong backing of the system, what else is there to be afraid of?

If you don't have a chance to stand up now, it doesn't mean you won't have a chance to stand up in the future.

The carriage followed the crowd.

Through the woods, across the long river, there is another forest.

When passing through the last forest, the front suddenly opened up, and a huge and simple mountain gate was instantly displayed in front of everyone.

On the gate of the mountain, the three characters Hanjialing are like chopping with a knife and an axe, exuding endless strength.

Even though these three characters have existed for thousands of years, they are like torches in a dragon's pan, revealing endless swordsmanship and saber techniques.

Those peerless geniuses were amazed.

"Although these words seem very simple, they contain endless sword intent! There are even sword techniques in them! Just one of them may take us a long time to comprehend."

"Are you kidding me? It is said that this was done by the seniors of Hanjialing thousands of years ago. Just to carve these three characters, more than a dozen kendo geniuses and saber masters were used. You can become a master of the realm in a short time."

"That's right. In my opinion, just these few words are enough for us to comprehend for ten or eight years."

"This is Hanjialing!"

Just seeing these three words, everyone has fallen into a state of shock.

At the same time, there was a strong expectation in the eyes.

The future is expected!

This legendary sect has always survived in legends, and it has always been the sect they dreamed of seeing with their own eyes.

Now this sect is in front of their eyes.

How to keep them from being shocked?

"Hanjialing, everyone is welcome."

"Follow us."

At this moment, several young men in white clothes appeared in the mountain gate with smiles on their faces.

They are the receiving disciples of Han Jialing.

Afterwards, he led the crowd and headed for the three thousand steps in a mighty manner.

"Sure enough, it is a very big sect. It seems that Han Jialing still has some background."

Ying Zige stood in front of the mountain gate with his hands behind his back, looking at those three words with unsatisfactory expressions.

I just think these three words are really TM good.

Other than that, no other insights.

"Young master, shall we go?"

Ma Dongyang got off the carriage and reminded him respectfully.

"Okay. This ladder seems to be a bit too much. I have been exhausted all the way, and I really can't walk."

Ying Zige narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Ma Dongyang with strange eyes.

"Son..."

Ma Dongyang was taken aback, and an ominous premonition suddenly emerged in his heart.

He forced a smile, then swallowed quietly, "My lord is a top expert, these steps are really a piece of cake for you. Why do you have to be so modest?"

"Strength and strength are two different things. Although my strength is indeed very strong, every time I see this kind of ladder, my legs feel weak."

"Dongyang, I see that you are a dedicated follower. Ah, I believe you will never let me down, right?"

Ying Zige laughed so treacherously.

"Young master, what do you mean?"

Ma Dongyang's face changed, and the ominous premonition in his heart skyrocketed.

1 minutes later.

On the three thousand steps, Ma Dongyang's face was gloomy, with a look of lovelessness.

Go forward step by step.

And right on his back, Ying Zige was very comfortable, with a contented expression on his face.

"Dongyang, you have to know the painstaking efforts of this young master. This time you followed the young master to enter Hanjialing. ahead."

"Do you understand my son's painstaking efforts?"

Ying Zige spoke earnestly, and said softly and softly.

"I...understand..."

Ma Dongyang's cheeks twitched, and he couldn't hold back immediately.

Nima!

Carry forward the spirit of hard work?

Why don't you show it off, kid?
What about a big chance?
Chance is a thread.

He had already had a deep premonition that the day he entered Hanjialing was the beginning of his life...

"You must work harder, and only by working harder can you get what you want."

"You are already strong, and your mind is extraordinary, why did you become a follower?"

"It can be seen that you are very ambitious and have a bright future. Heaven will send a great responsibility to the people, and it will be hard for your muscles and bones, and your body will be exhausted."

"All the suffering you are suffering now is your future capital. Work hard!"

Ying Zige draws cakes casually, which is called a relaxed and at ease.

"Master...you are right, I will definitely work hard."

Ma Dongyang was submissive, but his face was already covered with clouds.

There was a burst of impotent rage in his heart.

I am Nima!
Still have the face to say why should I be a follower?
I was originally a master among the Heaven-seeking Masters, but you came to say that I would be promoted, and in the end, I was directly promoted and became a follower.

Now, you still say that working hard is accumulating capital?
Accumulating capital is a piece of wool.

This big cake painting can open a cake stall!

but.

Ma Dongyang felt wronged, so he didn't say anything.

At this moment, the teeth are tight, and continue to move forward step by step.

"Uh?"

At this moment, those so-called Tianjiao who had already climbed to the top suddenly saw this bizarre scene.

There was a strong sarcasm on their faces.

That's it?

Climbing the stairs is still annoying?
This kid is so muddy that he can't support the wall.

The legend of ten gold medals must be false.

Just such a waste, still want to compete with Tianjiao?
Wouldn't it be laughing off someone's head?
(End of this chapter)