Daqin: Inheriting the Sword Saint and being read by Zulong

Chapter 51 Probe, one is enough
Zhao Gao was taken aback for a moment, and a cloud of suspicion suddenly formed in his heart.

Gai Nie Jing studied swordsmanship for many years, and finally achieved today's achievement.

How could a young boy with the status of just a follower, the most humble existence, have such a strong strength?
If he is really so strong, maybe he has already become famous all over the world, so how can he be a follower?
However, Zhao Gao also understood in his heart that everything cannot be generalized, maybe the follower is just the hobby of the top expert...

Top players have eccentricities, which is also reasonable.

"What's the name of that follower?" Zhao Gao took a deep breath, and finally believed it a little bit at this moment.

"Sword slave!"

"..." Zhao Gao's face was covered with black lines, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a slave of the Six Swords who copied himself?
But the name is not important, what is important is the strength of that person...

"What's the other person's name?" Zhao Gao asked coldly again.

The entourage holding the wooden sword was also a top expert. He had already noticed it in Xianyang Palace at that time, but he never believed that a top expert would willingly become Ying Zige's subordinate!

So this important truth was ignored at the time.

Looking back now, the follower holding the wooden sword seemed even more dangerous.

"Swordman!"

Puff!
Zhao Gao almost spat out a mouthful of blood, and with a movement of his body, he came straight to the doorman.

With a slap in the face, the doorman was sent flying.

"How dare you scold my lord angrily. Do you not want to live anymore?" The monstrous killing intent rushed out of him in an instant.

It almost scared another doorman to pee on the spot.

The doorman who was sent flying out covered his red and swollen cheeks, and cried at that time: "My lord, that entourage, the name of that entourage is Jianren. It really has nothing to do with me. It was the thirteenth son who gave him the name." name!"

"Huh?" Zhao Gao's eyes widened instantly, and at this moment he felt an unprecedented inconceivable feeling.

A top player would be subservient to singer Ying Zi, but as a small follower, he was already a powerful weapon.

Didn't expect that he would accept such a name?
Can anyone tell me what the hell is going on here?

Since when did this world become so irregular, I feel at a loss, who can tell me what happened?
Zhao Gao was in a mess on the spot and couldn't come back to his senses for a while. He always felt that things related to Ying Zige were always deeply weird and incomprehensible.

"Zhou Jianfei!" The next second, he shouted loudly.

Many diners had already gathered at the door, frowning slightly, watching what happened in this room.

When they saw one of the doormen being blown away, everyone frowned slightly.

Suddenly, the same thought came to mind.

When did this kid become so bold that he dared to tease Mr. Zhao?

But in the next second, when he saw the painful expression on Zhao Gao's face, he was horrified to realize that Zhao Gao actually believed such nonsense.

As his words fell, the doorman named Zhou Jianfei flew into the hall.

Whether it is the starting posture or the landing posture, it is simply chic and elegant, and it really has the demeanor of a swordsman.

"What's your order?"

"Go and find out the background of those two attendants, especially the one called Sword Slave. I want to know how strong he is."

"Also, don't reveal your identity, just try it out. Remember, just one touch is enough!"

Zhao Gao kept emphasizing, and stretched out a finger.

Although he didn't believe that those two attendants were really top experts, if it was true, Zhou Jianfei would be in great trouble.

Therefore, Zhou Jianfei was sent out this time just for the sake of testing, and he must not really do it.

And only one line is needed!
Because, if the opponent is really a top expert, the strength of the opponent can be found out after one move, too many moves will put Zhou Jianfei in danger.

"My lord, I understand! As far as I know, they are still on the street. After I make a probe, I will be back soon."

The corners of Zhou Jianfei's mouth turned up, showing the expression that a handsome swordsman should have.

Then, with a movement of his body, he flew out of the hall again like a bird.

Immediately, everyone cheered.

Zhao Gao nodded in satisfaction, and then sat back on the chair with mixed emotions in his heart.

What is this?
It's not that Ying Zige is a top-notch trash, and it's fine to be appreciated by Ying Zheng all of a sudden.

He didn't expect that there were actually two hidden masters beside him.

If the rumors are true, things will get even more troublesome.

"Ying Zige, I never believe that you really have such a top player by your side."

"I want to see the rumors shatter with my own eyes! Zhou Jianfei, I don't think you will let me down!"

There was a happy sneer on his face, he clenched his fists tightly, and waited quietly.

(End of this chapter)