Daqin: Inheriting the Sword Saint and being read by Zulong

Chapter 39 What's the matter, are you uncomfortable?
Ying Zheng said coldly, not planning to hide anything.

He wanted to see what kind of fancy ideas Ying Zige would have about this matter.

Maybe it can help me find the inspiration to defeat Ge Nie.

"At this moment, that young man suddenly appeared. People from the Xiangshi clan immediately came to stop him. But that young man's swordsmanship is extremely high, and he beat them to pieces in the blink of an eye."

"The strange thing is, he didn't intend to hurt anyone, so he came to Ge Nie step by step."

Following Ying Zheng's description, question marks popped up on Ying Zige's forehead.

[A boy?The snare?Or the Mo family? 】

[Wait, he didn't hurt anyone from the Xiang clan, which means that his goal is very clear, which is Sword Saint Gai Nie. 】

【Is he here for Sword Saint Gai Nie?However, how did he know that Ge Nie would also appear here?What the hell is going on? 】

Ying Zige thought he was very smart, but at the moment he was still at a loss, and couldn't figure it out no matter what.

"The young man came to Gai Nie, and then he said something, which surprised everyone present." Ying Zheng frowned slightly, and the biggest question mark appeared on his forehead. Also become very cautious.

Ying Zige was taken aback, I'll go, brother Zheng has talked about such a simple matter nine times, it would be too wasteful not to talk about storytelling.

However, there should be no storytelling in this era, right?

In other words, can't you just tell the result directly?

Ying Zige lost his patience in an instant.

"The first sentence that boy said was: Hand over the Yuanhong sword, and I will let you go!"

Boom!
As Ying Zheng said this sentence lightly, it instantly hit Ying Zige's head like a thunder from the nine heavens.

Ying Zige was furious on the spot.

[Nimma!Who is that kid?Isn't this tmd playing with me? 】

[I finally waited until the sword master Gai Nie rebelled, and I was so excited that I wanted to do it myself. Let those mentally retarded people who are a piece of quicksand help me get the Yuanhong Sword. 】

[It's fine if Brother Zheng doesn't let me go, after all, he is my father, so I can bear it. 】

[But what kind of bullshit boy are you, what are you messing with?It turned out to be for Yuanhong Sword! 】

[System, can I retreat?This task is too tricky.If this continues, when will Lao Tzu get the inheritance of the Sword Master? 】

Ying Zige wanted to scold her on the spot.

But he took a few deep breaths to hold back.

A gloating smile flashed across Ying Zheng's face.

Hehe, your kid also has today?

"Based on that young man's strength, he shouldn't be Ge Nie's opponent, right?" Ying Zige asked hopefully.

He has already grasped Gai Nie's whereabouts, where he will go next, what enemies he will meet, and what friends he will meet, all are clear.

Know thyself, ever-victorious.

Even if Ying Zige does not currently have the inheritance of a sword master, with the advantage of this information gap, he is confident that he can get the Yuanhong Sword soon.

Fortunately, a young man suddenly appeared, and his target was also Yuan Hongjian.

If the Yuanhong sword fell into the hands of that unknown boy, who knows where the boy will take Yuanhong sword.

The advantage of this information difference is gone.

From then on, the Yuanhong Sword is likely to disappear forever.

What kind of bullshit Juggernaut inheritance, inheritance is a woolen thread.

Without the Yuanhong Sword, it is nothing.

Ying Zige almost cried, but he still patiently tested his temper.

"Of course Gai Nie won't hand over the Yuanhong Sword easily..." Ying Zheng said flatly, satisfied.

"That's right, he is a famous sword master. If he just handed over the Yuan Hong Sword, it would be too shameful." Ying Zige breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face.

"He hesitated a few times before handing over the Yuanhong Sword to the other party, allowing the other party to take the Yuanhong Sword away."

Boom!
Another nine-day profound thunder hit Ying Zige hard on the top of the head.

Deng Deng Deng!
Ying Zige stepped back three steps, covered his chest with his hands, and looked hopeless.

"Thirteen, what's the matter with you? Are you uncomfortable?" Ying Zheng asked with concern, but he felt a burst of gloating in his heart.

Wasn't this kid gloating when he failed?

Just the feeling of gloating, not to mention, it's really cool.

No wonder the kid likes it.

"No... I'm fine. I just feel that it's such a pity that the Yuanhong Sword is such a good thing that the Juggernaut handed it over for nothing...Father, are you sure that boy really isn't one of us?"

Ying Zige forced a smile, as if asking casually.

There was a burst of roar in my heart!

【Handed over!He handed it over without making a move? 】

【Even if you are injured, you should still struggle.Otherwise, gang fights. 】

【There are so many of you, but you were overwhelmed by a young boy?Do you want to lose face?Have you not looked in the mirror for so long that you have forgotten your identity as a Juggernaut? 】

【I've been searching hard for so long, but I still haven't got the Yuanhong Sword.A strange young man just made a casual threat, and you handed it over?handed over? 】

The roar was like rolling thunder, startling Ying Zheng!
"Father, are you feeling well?" Ying Zige was taken aback for a moment, and his face was immediately full of doubts.

(End of this chapter)