Daqin: Inheriting the Sword Saint and being read by Zulong

Chapter 50 I, Old Zhao, Never Believe It

He thought that Ying Zige would die in Zhou Xiazi's hands soon, and he would never pose any threat to Zhao Gao again.

But it never occurred to him that although Ying Zige looked very calm, he was a waste at all.

When facing blind Zhou, he didn't even react and was already in danger.

But the two followers behind him showed amazing swordsmanship.

A sneer appeared on Zhao Gao's face, and he instantly understood why the assassin he sent failed.

That day in Xianyang Palace, he sensed the strong internal energy emanating from the attendant holding the wooden sword, but seeing his cute and cute look, he instantly thought that he was wrong, so he didn't investigate further.

Now it seems that it is precisely because of these two followers that Ying Zige is so arrogant.

"To what extent has their strength reached?" Zhao Gao asked lightly.

Only by finding out the strength of the two followers can we really prescribe the right medicine.

It is only necessary to send out assassins who can crush these two people, and Ying Zige will surely disappear from Xianyang.

From then on, he will never be angry with these thirteen young masters again.

"I think his strength is comparable to Zhou Jianfei's!" The disciple who spoke just now hesitated for a moment, then said firmly.

"Zhou Jianfei?" Zhao Gao took a deep breath, but his heart wasn't too touched.

Zhou Jianfei was an outstanding swordsman among the disciples. The long sword in his hand appeared like a ghost, no matter the angle and speed of the strike, it was impossible to figure out.

However, this person is not the most top swordsman.

Fortunately, it was only at Zhou Jianfei's level.

Zhao Gao immediately put his heart in his stomach.

However, at this moment, another disciple suddenly shook his head: "I don't think it's that simple, Zhou Jianfei will never be the opponent of the two of them."

"Oh? What do you think?" Zhao Gao raised his brows, and his eyes fell on another person's face.

The man's face was solemn, his brows were tightly frowned, he seemed very cautious, he hesitated for a moment, and then said: "I have seen Sword Saint Ge Nie make a move before, and his speed is as accurate as the first time I saw it, which made me feel inferior. But today When one of the Thirteenth Prince's attendants took action, I suddenly had the same feeling..."

"Sword Saint Gai Nie?" Gao Gao was taken aback, and instantly stood up, his face full of disbelief.

Sword Saint Gai Nie, everyone in the world knows everyone!
It's just because his swordsmanship has reached the level of perfection.

The ghost valley swordsmanship in one hand is famous all over the world.

Any swordsman who hears the word sword master must be convinced and dare not have any challenge.

The word "Master of Swords" was not created by Gai Nie himself, but it was known by swordsmen all over the world, and they all pushed him to be "Master of Swords".

However, some people now say that one of the two attendants beside the Thirteenth Prince is as strong as the Sword Saint Gai Nie.

Isn't this nonsense?

The shocked look on Zhao Gao's face flashed, and he stared fiercely at the person who spoke just now: "Do you know how ridiculous what you said is. No one is stronger than me, the sword master Gai Nie is stronger than me." Clear. You actually said that a small follower is as strong as a sword master?"

There was a cold breath in the tone.

The person who spoke just now couldn't help but his heart trembled, his face turned pale, and he hurriedly knelt down on one knee.

"I dare not lie, this is what I feel in my heart. Moreover, I think that the strength of the entourage beside the Thirteenth Prince is very likely..."

"Possibly what?" Zhao Gaowei frowned, and immediately had doubts on his face.

"It's very likely..." Before the man could finish speaking, cold sweat was already rolling down his forehead.

Nima!

What the teacher said just now made him furious, if he really said what was in his heart, wouldn't Zhao Gao be pissed to death on the spot?
However, he still gritted his teeth, and finally gained courage, and said loudly: "Perhaps the strength of that entourage is higher than that of Sword Saint Ge Nie!"

In this hall, there was an instant silence.

Zhao Gao's face was full of bewilderment, and another doorman who was also bewildered looked at each other, staring at each other, bewildered to bewildered.

At this moment, I almost doubted my life.

"Bold, you are talking nonsense. How could I believe that with the strength of a entourage, you are going straight to the Juggernaut? You said just now that his strength is higher than that of the Juggernaut? Do you really think I am so stupid?"

Zhao Gao snorted coldly, and slapped his palm on the table viciously.

With a loud click, the table was instantly shattered.

The two doormen knelt on their knees at the same time, trembling all over, and dared not make a sound.

The other doorman scolded his mother even more in his heart.

This kid actually said that the strength of that follower was comparable to that of a Juggernaut. Who would believe such a thing?

If Zhao Gao was angered, Zhao Gao would probably attack indiscriminately, and even himself might die in this hall.

Why are you so unlucky?

There is such a pig teammate.

"My lord! Of course I don't want to make you angry, but this is what I think in my heart. If I conceal something, I will be sorry to my lord." The man gritted his teeth and insisted.

(End of this chapter)