Daqin: Inheriting the Sword Saint and being read by Zulong

Chapter 52 That's all it takes, right?

above the street.

Ying Zige had a full stomach, with a contented expression on his face.

He is in a good mood today.

I knew Jian Nu was a master, but I didn't expect his strength to be so powerful.

Plus that unfathomable slut.

With two swords by your side, what else is there to be afraid of?

If it wasn't for the unsightly posture of walking sideways, Ying Zige really wanted to experience what it was like to walk sideways in the legend.

That domineering appearance immediately attracted passers-by to look at him frequently.

The names of the two attendants have already spread throughout Xianyang.

Whether it is a passing Jianghu master or ordinary people, the person who can see this luxurious temperament at a glance is Ying Zige.

And those who followed him were naturally those two legendary master attendants.

"It's really the two of them! So handsome! You see, one of them has a sullen face, but his handsomeness is irresistible. The other... eh?"

"The other one has a melancholy temperament, and it looks like the kind of top master who cares about the country and the people."

"These two are juxtaposed, and there is a feeling of walking like a tiger."

"However, I always feel that there is something more."

"It's not that there is one more person. Without him, this camp would be perfect."

……

Ying Zige, who was striding forward with his nostrils upturned, suddenly became suspicious of life.

Before traveling to this world, in the game, the feeling of being disgusted by others because of the dishes he played returned to him in an instant.

The corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and he sighed resentfully.

In this world, without strength, even if you are Ying Zheng's son, you will be looked down upon.

It's not easy to be a person that everyone pays attention to.

At this moment, on Qianfeng Street, a swordsman in white, with a slight smile on his mouth, walked towards him step by step.

In the next second, his eyes first fell on Han Baichuan.

When he saw the wooden sword, he immediately looked away and looked at another follower.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, a venomous smile appeared on his face, and even Yan showed a trace of disdain.

It's just a small follower, and although it does seem to have superb eyesight, it cannot be concluded from this that the other party is a top expert.

Someone actually said that this person's strength was similar to his own?

What's even more ridiculous is that another disciple actually said that this person's strength can stand shoulder to shoulder with Sword Saint Gai Nie.

Are you kidding me?
His fingers trembled slightly, a little itchy, and he couldn't help but want to pull out the long sword and stab the opponent's throat directly, proving that the strength of the opponent was nothing more than that.

However, he also deeply understood in his heart that what Zhao Gao said was an iron order and he must not disobey it.

If Zhao Gao knew that he had made the second move, it might make Zhao Gao extremely angry.

He took a deep breath, still taking a slow breath, and walked towards the other party.

At the moment when the figures intersected, the long sword was suddenly unsheathed.

A cold light enveloped the building in an instant!
Although Zhao Gao said that he could only use one move to test the opponent's strength, he never said that he could not use the ultimate move.

The trick he is using now is the stunt of his life, lightning and lightning!
The so-called flash is just like the real flash, whether it is sending or receiving, it is at this moment.

Ordinary swordsman masters have not even noticed his appearance, the long sword disease has returned, and the opponent's head must have rolled down.

In an instant, the endless sword light shrouded the sword slave. Among the countless sword shadows, only one sword was real.

And this sword is the real deadly sword.

At this moment, the sword slave's pupils shrank, and suddenly he pulled out the long sword in his hand.

Although the timing was much slower than Zhou Jianfei's, but the strike came first, and everyone blocked the sword.

Zhou Jianfei's eyes widened in an instant, and he couldn't believe what he saw.

He originally thought that with his current strength, he would definitely be able to use this ultimate move to make the opponent die under his sword.

This proves that the opponent will always be just a small follower, and will never be a top master.

But he never expected that his most proud move was directly broken by the opponent.

The shock in his heart could not be added. At this moment, he didn't dare to stay here anymore, and suddenly he unfolded his movements and jumped directly onto the roof next to him.

After a few ups and downs, his figure was already 20 meters away.

"Huh!" Jian Nu snorted coldly, without the slightest hesitation, also jumped up, and the moment his feet landed on the tiles, his figure flew into the air again.

He quickly chased after Zhou Jianfei.

All this happened in a flash, Ying Zige and Han Baichuan looked at each other with surprise on their faces.

(End of this chapter)