Chapter Thirty-Six: The Sword of the Scales

In fact.

There is one point that Han Fei's guess is not completely accurate, Mo Jun does not care about the existence of Han Fei and the Purple Girl, no matter what, Han Fei is also a figure who can leave a name in history, and he looks down on such a character, Mo Jun is not so arrogant.

The real situation is that Mo Jun is too lazy to care about Han Fei's small actions.

Most of the time.

Mo Jun never likes to meddle in things.

Of course, sitting in the current position, the so-called 'reaching the world and helping the world' sometimes involves things that have too wide an impact, or can bring good changes to the entire world, and Mo Jun is sometimes willing to be a 'free worker'.

This has nothing to do with interests, it is simply a state of life.

But the relationship between Han Fei and Mo Jun has not yet reached that level, whether it is the current Han Fei helping Mo Jun teach Fusu, or Mo Jun helping Han Fei save the Red Lotus, it is all based on some kind of interest connection.

This 'benefit' is not necessarily money, but includes favors, knowledge, and intelligence······ And so on can be counted in it.

In a nutshell.

Regardless of whether Han Fei is dead or alive now, the impact on Mo Jun is not so great, even if Han Fei really dies in Hanzhong this time, Mo Jun will suffer some incidental troubles at most.

For example, Han Fei's teacher Xunzi may be very unhappy, and it is even possible to give up the name of 'doctor' of the new academy because of this.

But overall, that's all there is to it.

The main thing that will really feel tricky is Ying Zheng, after all, this is the critical moment of Qin's layout, and if something happens to Han Fei at this time, South Korea, which has already been captured, will inevitably take the opportunity to make a fuss about it.

Can be ······ That's a headache for Yingzheng, what does it have to do with him Mojun?

However, there is one thing that Han Fei is right, precisely because Mo Jun has little to do with him now, so there is no point in making a move against him, because now Mo Jun kills Han Fei, except for causing a commotion, there is no benefit at all.

Han Fei knows this truth very well.

Therefore, when he heard the word "Mo" from the mouth of the mysterious woman, the first thought that came to his mind was not to suspect Mojun, but to frame him.

And this kind of framing method is very low-level, not like a pre-planned layout, but a temporary whim.

So Han Fei got an important clue.

"This woman has a grudge against Mo Jun. And it's not an ordinary hatred, it's most likely a grudge between men and women. ”

Han Fei made such a guess not out of thin air, but the moment when the mysterious woman said the word 'ink' in her mouth just now, although it was very weak, Han Fei clearly caught a trace of "deep resentment" from the other party's words.

That's it.

Han Fei's eyes lit up, and the fire of gossip in his heart burned even more.

Even if his own life is pinched in the hands of the other party at the moment, he still can't extinguish the fire of gossip, no way, who in this world can escape gossip?

What's more, Han Fei was originally this unobtrusive character.

"This girl, you and Shengpingjun······ Old? ”

Han Fei raised his eyebrows, and with a mixture of temptation, curiosity, and gossip in his eyes, he stepped forward and spoke.

As a result, as soon as the words fell, Han Fei and Zi Nu watched the mysterious woman's temperament become gloomy for a moment, and vaguely, both of them even saw black smoke like evil ghosts from behind each other.

"Old? Of course. ”

In a trance, Han Fei felt as if the mysterious woman looked down at him slightly, and then saw that good-looking thin lips quietly hooked up a perfect arc.

And then ······

Bang!

The mysterious woman suddenly raised her hand and slapped a big bucket on Han Fei's face, and the huge force directly took Han Fei's whole person and flew out, and then half of her face began to be red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, Han Fei did not die.

"I'm sorry that what you just said reminded me of some bad memories."

The corners of the mysterious woman's mouth under the hood were still smiling, but this time, both Han Fei and Zinu understood that this was not 'happy', but 'angry and laughing'.

And this time, even Zi Nu did not 'intercede' for Han Fei. Not only did she not even 'plead', Zi Nu couldn't help but roll her eyes and scolded in her heart that she deserved it.

Because in the eyes of the purple girl, Han Fei's slap was purely cheap.

The person the mysterious woman really wanted to hit in the slap was obviously not Han Fei, but a man who had an 'old' relationship with him, but unfortunately she couldn't hit that man now.

At this time, Han Fei took the initiative to run out and make a mistake, and naturally he became the object of the mysterious woman's anger.

Han Fei obviously figured out this key as well.

So although he was slapped in the face, Han Fei not only did not get angry, but also felt a little embarrassed.

However, this embarrassment did not last long, because in the next moment, the mysterious woman moved again, and this time she was no longer angry······

Wisps of pale golden aura quickly converged towards the mysterious woman's palm, and before she could make a move, the thick internal force fluctuations had already made people feel a huge sense of oppression.

"Be careful."

Sensing the danger, the purple girl exclaimed, raised her hand and threw 'Chi Lian' out to attack the mysterious woman, in a vain attempt to surround Wei and save Zhao.

But this time, the purple girl was a step slower, and before her 'Chi Lian' approached the mysterious woman, the mysterious woman had already stepped out, and a pale golden handprint condensed in her palm, falling heavily towards Han Fei.

Seeing that Han Fei was about to face a life-and-death crisis, at this critical moment, suddenly, a black mist poured out from a wooden box on the low table, and the whole world seemed to freeze at this moment.

Heaven and earth lose their color.

The 'Red Lian' soft sword swung by the purple girl turned black and white, frozen in mid-air and unable to move.

The only two who were not affected were two.

One is Han Fei.

The second is a mysterious woman.

No, it may not be accurate to say that, because the mysterious woman was also affected by the 'spiritual realm', but she quickly broke free with her own great strength.

And when the black fog dissipated, I saw a man with white hair, blindfolds on his eyes, and old battle armor, holding a strange long sword that had almost been shattered, slowly appeared in this 'black and white space'.

After the white-haired man appeared, he glanced at Han Fei with a somewhat helpless expression, as if he couldn't figure out why this 'sword master' was such an unobtrusive guy.

Seeing the white-haired man appear, the mysterious woman's face also showed a very obvious look of surprise for the first time: "Reverse Scale Sword Spirit, this sword is actually in your hand?" ”

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(End of chapter)