Chapter 143: Ingenuity

Ling He was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then frowned and thought carefully.

Han Changsheng screamed in shock, understanding the unfinished meaning of Xie Zhao's words.

He was awakened by a word, slapped his thigh and said:

"That's right! Just our Ling or this look, this height, it's like a Handan Yong person!

Although there is a bit of the delicacy of the Tianchen people of the Southern Dynasty between his eyebrows and eyes, it is not harmful, and he can completely fake the Hanyong people of the Northern Dynasty to infiltrate the Yuwen Department! ”

Ling or he did not object.

But he thought about it, then raised his head to look at Xie Zhao, and said succinctly:

"You can do it, but there's a problem. That is, the Northern Dynasty was clearly hierarchical, and the status of commoners and slaves was low.

If we pretend to be civilian slaves in Handyong and don't want to reveal our identities, we are likely to be controlled by the nobles of the Northern Dynasty as cattle, horses, and livestock.

But if you want to pretend to be a Handyong noble, each tribe has its own exclusive special waist card to prove its identity.

If you forcibly snatch or steal the waist cards of other nobles, it will also arouse the vigilance of the tribe. ”

Xie Zhao first smiled faintly when he heard this, and then immediately took out an orange-yellow carving token from his arms.

"Now, yes, this is the token you want."

Ling He was stunned for a moment, then frowned, took the token and looked at it carefully.

I saw that the token workmanship was particularly exquisite and precious, and it was a topaz unique to Handyong, which was by no means comparable to a fake.

It is also carved with a white white eagle with white clouds auspicious patterns as the base, lifelike.

He suddenly raised his head and said in a deep voice:

"This is the white carving mark, I have done my homework before, this is the family crest of the lacquer carving department, where did you get it?"

Lacquer carving of the six emerging tribes of Handyong in the Northern Dynasty.

Ling He's eyes condensed slightly, could it be?

Xie Zhao smiled lightly, and his face was heartless.

"Oh, this is my cousin who is an outer disciple in Donglin City. You don't know, he once served the 'Moon Splitting Sword Immortal'.

Therefore, the 'Moon Splitting Sword Immortal' was happy for a while, so he casually rewarded him with this token, saying that he could use this token to exchange for a promise in the future.

My cousin recently knew that we were going to travel to Hanyong in the Northern Dynasty, so he lent me this token to make it easier for us to travel on the road.

However, this can't be lost, and it will have to be returned in the future. ”

Han Changsheng snatched the token from Ling He's hand.

He looked up and down in surprise for a while, and said repeatedly: "Damn! It's really fake! Xie Zhao, what kind of shit luck have you taken, you actually have such a reliable cousin? ”

Xie Zhao waved his hand without modesty.

"That's all the blessings I have accumulated on weekdays with good character, and this is also something that can't be done, you can't envy it."

Ling He quietly shifted his gaze from the token to Xie Zhao's face, and he didn't know whether to believe it or not, but fortunately, he didn't say anything to dismantle the stage.

After a while, he said, "So, are you asking me to take this token of the Lacquer Carving Department and pretend to be a Lacquer Carving Clansman?" ”

"Wrong!"

Xie Zhao turned his head to look at him with a smile, and said endlessly:

"It's not for you to pretend to be a member of the lacquer carving tribe, but to pretend to be the identity of the 'Moon Splitting Sword Immortal' lacquer carving Tuoye - how about it, it's not difficult."

When Ling Or heard this, he was immediately slightly stunned.

Han Changsheng was so frightened that he almost dropped the token he was playing with to the ground.

He was dumbfounded and exclaimed, "What? Zhao: Are you crazy? Or don't you want to die? ”

Let Ling or go to fake the "Moon Splitting Sword Immortal" lacquer carving Tuoye, is it because everyone dies fast enough?

Xie Zhao was amused by their reaction.

She looked at the two of them with a smile: "Since they are all fakes, it is natural to pretend to be a person who makes others dare not explore your identity." Lacquer carving is undoubtedly the best choice.

He left home when he was young and lived in Zhongzhou for a long time. Not to mention the people of the Yuwen Department, even the people of the Lacquer Carving Department, most of them have never seen him, His Royal Highness the Prince of the Tribe, who 'only asks his name but does not see his person'. ”

Ling He frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about feasibility.

Xie Zhao continued: "Lacquer Carving Tuoye is now twenty-seven years old, and Ling or is nineteen years old this year. The size and age of the two people are actually not much different, what a perfect identity. ”

Han Changsheng's mouth opened wide in shock, and he snorted:

"You, you, you, you're really daring, thank God!"

Even the "Moon Splitting Sword Immortal", one of the seven peerless masters in the world, dares to fake?

Isn't that too ignorant of life and death?

After thinking for a moment, Ling He said in one sentence:

"However, I am only in the Saint King Human Realm now, how can I pretend to be the 'Moon Splitting Sword Immortal' in the Immortal Human Realm?"

Xie Zhao smiled slyly, slightly leaking out the little tiger teeth on one side.

"Why can't it be faked? For example, today, there are not many masters above the Saint King realm. Unless the realm is above you, others will not be able to detect your realm.

And as far as I know, although the princes and princes of the Ubun Department are good at horse warfare, their personal martial arts realm is not very good.

Except for Yuwen Xin, a Pure Immortal Realm who lives in Fuji City all the year round, and a Saint King Heavenly Realm master who guards the altar of the Yuwen Ministry, Hu Lu Holy Envoy Molaya, no one will be able to see through the reality of your realm.

- So, as long as you don't bump into Yuwen Xin and the Holy Altar Envoy of the Holy King Heavenly Realm, no one in the Yuwen Department will know that you are not a lacquer carving Takuno. ”

Han Changsheng said: "But, how can we guarantee that we won't bump into these two!" ”

Xie Zhao tilted his head and smiled.

"Lord Molaya, the Holy Envoy of the Holy King Heavenly Realm, will hardly leave the Holy Land Hulu Holy Altar.

In the autumn and winter snowstorm season in the Northland, the people in the city have the habit of learning swords and enlightenment in the Kunling Snow Mountain.

'Lone Wolf Sword Immortal' Yuwenxin has always been good at martial arts, and he doesn't want to miss the snow season on the Kunling Snow Mountain. ”

Ling or Wei was silent.

After a moment, he raised his head and said, "Okay." ”

Han Changsheng was dumbfounded, he looked at Ling He in astonishment.

"Okay? What's 'good'? Is that 'good'?

Aren't you so sloppy? Don't think about it anymore?

Ling Or, don't be dizzy by Xie Zhao's bad ideas! ”

Xie Zhao sighed, and immediately said dissatisfiedly:

"You idiot, do you know what it means to be 'those who do big things are not informal'?

How can this be called a bad idea, and it can't be done to be timid. ”

Ling He pondered for a moment, then nodded very pertinently, and said in a low voice:

"Although Xie Zhao's method is said to be a dangerous move, it is indeed the best method we can do at the moment.

If we borrow the identity of the 'Moon Splitting Sword Immortal', we will be guests in the Yuwen Department.

In this way, we will have the greatest freedom to act autonomously. ”

Han Changsheng smacked his mouth and blurted out:

"If you are 'Lacquer Carving', then who are we?"

Xie Zhao looked at him with a smile and smiled kindly.

"We? Naturally, we are the little disciples of the outer gate of Donglin City, the little retinue of miscellaneous people around the 'Moon Splitting Sword Immortal'. ”

Han Changsheng looked sluggish.

"So. In addition to this lacquer carving department, you also happened to take the token of your cousin's disciple of the East Outer City Gate, right? ”

Xie Zhaole stroked his palms and complimented, and then took out two quaint dark brown wooden tokens from his arms.

"Clever! To do things, it is natural to do a full set.

- Well, my cousin gave it, take it, one for each of us. ”

Han Changsheng was stupid.

He looked at the dark brown wooden sign that was dangling in front of his eyes, carved in Xingshu with two large characters "Donglin", and slowly stretched out a thumb.

High. Xie Zhao, you are really. Tall! ”

Ling He smiled in his eyes and shook his head slightly.

I don't know how Xie Zhao's brain was born, it seems that no matter how difficult the puzzle and dilemma are, they are easy to navigate in front of her.

He raised his eyebrows quietly, looked at the pale and dry lips of the girl's illness, and frowned slightly.

He never believed that she was carrying the famous sword "Golden Terrace", just a lonely and unknown person.

But if not, then what is she? What is it?

The "copy" of Zhaoge City has come to an end for the time being.

Tomorrow the next volume will be opened, and the "copy" of Handyong in the Northern Dynasty, the "old friends" of Fuji City in the memories will meet.

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