Daqin: Inheriting the Sword Saint and being read by Zulong

Chapter 156 Departure, the trip to the court of the Huns

"It seems that someone has made a move before us."

Ge Nie frowned slightly, walked slowly to a charred corpse, and knelt down to check.

Finally, his eyes fell on the wound caused by the machete.

"The military scimitar of the Xiongnu cavalry? It was the Xiongnu cavalry who did it."

Huns cavalry?

How did they appear here?

Such a coincidence?
Ying Zige was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a sneer.

In this world, there is no such thing as a coincidence, most of the coincidences are caused by man.

Just for a while, even he couldn't figure out what was hidden behind this so-called coincidence.

"Could it be that the young master has..."

Zhao Gao frowned, worried.

If Young Master Fusu had died here, then their actions would have been declared a failure.

Ying Zheng will be punished in a fit of rage.

He was thirteen years old, and he was a well-loved celebrity in front of His Majesty, so he might be able to escape.

There are also Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang, who are masters of the rivers and lakes. After they finish their missions, they can disappear into the rivers and lakes, and no one can find them.

Especially Gai Nie, who rebelled when he was in Xianyang, had aroused Yingzheng's monstrous anger, and even sent Daqin Tiexi and various assassins to hunt him down, but he was still unable to kill him in the end.

As for Jian Nu and Han Baichuan, they were originally followers, and their lives were cheap, even if they died in the hands of Ying Zheng, it would be nothing.

I can only pity myself, but that is the famous CRRC government order, the master of the net, one person under ten thousand people.

No matter how you look at it, you may be the worst of these people.

Just thinking about it made his heart bleed crazily.

"There will be no eldest son here."

At this moment, Wei Zhuang said firmly with a cold smile.

"Why are you so sure?"

Ge Nie frowned slightly, his face full of doubts.

"It's very simple. Young Master Fusu is the eldest son of my Great Qin Kingdom. Those Huns are stupid, and they will understand that the value of a living person is much higher than that of a dead person. So no matter what, they will not kill him." Eldest son."

Wei Zhuang smiled coldly, his eyes were full of mockery.

Such a simple truth, everyone does not understand?
Hearing what he said, Ge Nie and the others nodded.

Ying Zige's eyes lit up, revealing a comfortable smile.

His thoughts are not exactly the same as Wei Zhuang's, they are almost the same.

The son Fusuna is the famous son of the Qin State. If he fell into the hands of the Huns, the Huns would definitely not kill him, but would bring him back to the court of the Huns.

In this way, it can be used to blackmail the Great Qin State.

Therefore, young master Fusu will not be in any danger of life for the time being.

"So, if he was taken away by the Huns, wouldn't you be more..."

Lu Feng sneered coldly, a little gloating.

The King's Court of the Huns is a terrifying place.

Especially the Hun King, who has many top masters beside him, all of them are powerful.

Moreover, the Xiongnu Jianghu and the Daqin Jianghu are not interconnected, so no one knows whether the real strength of these top masters is higher than those of the Daqin Jianghu.

If you go to provoke them rashly, these people will definitely die without a place to bury them.

The more Lu Feng thought about it, the more complacent he became, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, Wei Zhuang frowned slightly, and suddenly pulled out his long sword.

A swipe!
A cold light flashed, and Lu Feng, with a smile on his face, immediately turned over and fell to the ground, the head flew straight to about five meters.

"Fuck! What are you doing?"

Ying Zige was taken aback.

"The eldest son has been taken away by the Huns. This man is useless. Why keep him?"

Wei Zhuang snorted coldly, and shook the blood on the long sword, so even if he put away the long sword.

[Damn it, a master of the rivers and lakes is a master of the rivers and lakes, and he will kill people if he disagrees with him.Immortal swordsman, what a wonderful name, it's just a pity to let him die like this. 】

[If he can be forced to join the team, it will be much easier to find the young master Fusu.Fortunately, such a master of lightness kung fu was wasted like this. 】

Ying Zige was extremely depressed at the moment.

He had already made plans to persuade Lu Feng, who is physically and mentally healthy, to join the team. He was confident that with his sharp tongue and his deceitful work, he would definitely be able to get the other party to join willingly. Inside this team.

Fortunately, Wei Zhuang took off his head at the slightest disagreement.

What a waste of talent.

"My lord, it seems that we have no choice but to go to the court of the Huns."

Gai Nie sighed, slowly raised his head, and looked in the direction of the King's Court of the Huns under the setting sun.

It's like looking at thousands of miles and seeing the galloping horses somewhere.

"The King's Court of the Huns... It seems that this is the only way to go. Otherwise, how can we go back?"

Ying Zige also let out a long sigh.

He wanted to go back.

But the problem is, if he doesn't bring his son Fusu back, Ying Zheng will definitely blame himself.

If I want to continue to lie on that comfortable bed and continue to improve my strength, of course I can't achieve it.

Maybe it will also arouse Ying Zheng's suspicion.

If Ying Zheng thought that he wanted to capture David, so he deliberately didn't save his son Fusu, he would get into big trouble soon.

"The King's Court of the Huns? Are you really going there?"

Han Baichuan immediately turned pale.

"Of course we will go. Be prepared, everyone. The Xiongnu Royal Court is no joke. The army is turbulent, and there are many top masters. If you are not careful, you may fall into danger."

Wei Zhuang sneered, but his eyes had already aroused anticipation.

Xiongnu Jianghu, these four words are the biggest temptation.

In the arena of Daqin, he was already a top expert with a great reputation, and everyone would be afraid when mentioning the Lord of Quicksand.

But now, a brand new world is about to unfold in front of him.

In the rivers and lakes of the Xiongnu, are there many top masters?

If there are, wouldn't it be wonderful to have a hand with them?
Wei Zhuang and Gai Nie narrowed their eyes slightly in pain, Yan was deeply expecting this.

"Young master, please rest assured that no matter what the situation, I, Lao Zhao, will follow your role and will never let anyone hurt you."

Zhao Gao patted his chest, with a righteous look on his face.

The trip to the King's Court of the Huns is already inevitable, and in this case, it is natural to flatter him a lot.

"Okay, let's go to the court of the Huns. I want to see what this new world looks like."

Ying Zige had a wry smile on his face, but then he stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the King's Court of the Huns.

(End of this chapter)