Daqin: Inheriting the Sword Saint and being read by Zulong

Chapter 61 Inheritance, Lie Down and Ascend
My Commander...

He wailed in his heart for a while, and at the same time left tears of regret that were destined to be single for thousands of years.

But the arrow is on the string and has to be fired. Now that he has ridden the ten thousand year old single dog, he can only follow him to the future.

Although the future looks dark...

As he lay on the ground, a green light appeared between his eyebrows in an instant. As the green light kept flickering, it seemed like spring was coming in the room.

Next up!

A huge internal force, following the strange green light, wandered through the meridians, and then all the rivers entered the sea, and finally gathered in the dantian.

In the dantian, a hot feeling suddenly rose.

A huge sense of power filled every cell in the body.

At this moment, Ying Zige felt that he had been reborn, with at least 20 years of skill.

And it's not over yet, to be precise, it's just the beginning.

The Juggernaut's inheritance, and then merged in the green light, kept stimulating Ying Zige's brain.

Ying Zige's eyeballs rolled wildly, and the endless sword moves seemed to have existed in the brain since ancient times, and they were suddenly activated at this moment.

Those wonderful sword moves suddenly flooded into memory like a tide.

This process lasted a full 10 minutes.

When the green light dissipated, Ying Zige looked at the roof blankly, and suddenly his memory was a little confused.

Are you one of the top swordsmen today?
In just 10 minutes, you have 20 years of skill?
And learned the ghost valley swordsmanship?
If Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang saw this scene in front of them, they would definitely die of anger on the spot.

Trying to adapt to the sense of power in his body, Ying Zige got up.

"Ding! The system prompts that the host has comprehended the inheritance of the sword master, please make good use of it and practice more."

"Ding! The system seriously warns the host, don't wake me up if you have nothing to do, I'm going to sleep!"

That irritable voice roared in Ying Zige's heart for a while, and then gradually drifted away.

"I finally understand why you are called Super Buddha System. It turned out to be irony. This name really suits you very well."

Ying Zige whispered, but didn't dare to let the system hear it.

In the next second, his eyes fell directly on Yuanhong Sword.

He stretched out his hand to pick up the Yuanhong sword, and he no longer had the sense of heaviness and disobedience before. This long sword was like a part of his body.

Juggernaut Inheritance is really awesome!
Ying Zige's eyes lit up, and he wanted to laugh out loud at this moment.

I also have the strength of a sword master, from now on let's see who dares to be arrogant in front of me...

"Thirteenth son..." At this moment, a voice of resentment suddenly sounded from the door.

Ying Zige trembled all over, and the long sword in his hand almost fell to the ground.

His face suddenly darkened.

This Nima, who had just become a top expert, was so frightened that the long sword in his hand almost fell to the ground. Wouldn't it be embarrassing to say it?

"Swordman, you..." Ying Zige's eyes were full of horror, and he couldn't help asking in a low voice, "How long have you been here?"

The first rule of time travel: Travelers, after obtaining the system, must not be known to outsiders, otherwise...

God knows what will happen.

Although I don't know what will happen, it's better not to be the first person to eat a crab, who knows if you will get stuck in the crab's pincers.

"I just came here. Just now I saw the young master lying on the ground. I don't know what happened..." Han Baichuan frowned slightly. Although he didn't know what happened, he still felt that the thirteenth young master might actually be weird.

Only then did Ying Zige breathe a sigh of relief, and the smile on his face disappeared immediately: "Since you didn't see anything, then I'm not afraid. What are you doing here in the middle of the night? Why don't you go to sleep now? "

Since the other party doesn't know his secret, why should he be afraid?

laugh?
The reason why I laugh is to guard against the other party, I have discovered my secret, and then try my best to please.

With Han Baichuan's IQ, he will definitely be fooled soon.

"Young Master Thirteen, I've been thinking about it, but I still can't figure it out. I remember that every time I do something, only one piece comes out, and the opponent lies down."

"How do I feel that I am a top expert, otherwise, why is it like this every time?"

Han Baichuan was troubled by himself, and obviously had deep doubts about what Ying Zige said before.

All the people I dealt with were small people?

How likely is this?

Someone sent someone to assassinate Ying Zige, how could he send someone who couldn't even beat a follower?
Han Baichuan had been thinking about these questions for a whole day, and he finally figured out that he was fooled by Ying Zige.

"This..." Ying Zige suddenly felt guilty. When did this kid become so smart?

But in the next second, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Then look at me, am I a top expert?" Ying Zige asked with a sneer.

"Of course not. Others say you are trash." Han Baichuan said honestly.

"..."

"Since I'm not a top player, if I can beat you, does it mean that you are worse than trash?" Ying Zige raised his brows, his eyes were full of light.

He had just obtained the inheritance of the Sword Master, and he was thinking about how to try the power of the Ghost Valley swordsmanship, when Han Baichuan came to his door.

Don't be in vain.

"It's true, but everyone says you're trash. I think it should be easy to defeat you." Han Baichuan shook his head. Beating a trash never proves anything.

"Can we not mention the trash thing? After all, I'm your son, how about your manners?" Ying Zige suddenly went crazy. It turned out that in the eyes of others, he was just a trash.

But now it's completely different!
The system has been activated, and the inheritance of the Juggernaut has been injected into the heart. Who else dares to say that he is a waste?
"Are you coming or not? If you don't come, go to sleep quickly, and don't disturb my son's sleep." Seeing that the other party still looked hesitant, Ying Zige urged impatiently.

"Since that's the case, then I'll make some gestures with the young master. If I accidentally hurt the young master, I hope that the young master will not...cry..."

Han Baichuan sighed, his face full of helplessness, and then came to the courtyard with his head downcast.

Ying Zige's face was covered with black lines. Didn't he just cry once when he was scared?This kid's brain is not working well, but his memory is quite strong.

With a dark face, Yingzi singer walked out the door with Yuanhong sword, just wanting to end the battle as soon as possible.

Otherwise, even if he didn't die under the opponent's wooden sword, he would be pissed to death by this brat.

"My lord, you are useless... so I'd better not use the wooden sword, but use this branch?"

Han Baichuan talked to himself, then stood on tiptoe, broke off a branch with difficulty, and then yawned hard.

(End of this chapter)