Chapter 122: Actress Han Xian'er
"There's nothing to explain, I'm Han Xian'er, a Korean princess. ”
"If you don't believe it, just kill me with a sword!" Han Xian'er saw that she couldn't escape, but she was also single, raised her chin, and said extremely arrogantly.
"Really, then I'll really do it!" Zhang Wuji said, and a hand had already touched Han Xian'er's pretty face.
"What are you doing, stinky rascal!" Han Xian'er screamed.
"You call it, even if you cut your throat, no one will come to save you!"
Zhang Wuji couldn't help but think of such a sentence in his heart, of course he wouldn't say it.
The palm of his hand brushed Han Xian'er's face, and the sword qi on it kept vibrating, and soon Han Xian'er's appearance began to change, and in the blink of an eye, she turned into another stunning beauty.
"It's good that I didn't become a three-foot-tall foot-picking man, otherwise I would have vomited!" Zhang Wuji couldn't help but vomit in his heart.
His face was silent, and his palm stroked Han Xian'er's face again.
But this time, apart from feeling the smooth skin that can be broken by blowing, there is no change.
"Have you touched enough?" Han Xian'er said in a cold voice.
"Hehe, just to make sure if this is your true face, don't mind, girl. ”
Zhang Wuji didn't have the slightest embarrassment on his face, and continued to smile: "I don't know if the girl can tell you your real name and where you come from?"
"Humph!"
"It's just a killer in Yipintang, didn't Senior Brother Zhang already know about it?"
"Then why did you come here, as far as I know, the scope of Yipintang's activities has always been in the Han Empire, why did you suddenly send a Yipintang killer to lurk around Han Cheng. ”
Speaking of this, Zhang Wuji's eyes rolled and he smiled: "It won't be that you want to kill Han Cheng at the right time, and then replace him as the king of Han himself!"
Han Xian'er's expression was stunned, and she said with a smile: "Senior brother, you are really good at laughing, how can I replace the imperial brother as the king of Han." ”
"And ...... Senior Brother Zhang, are you pressing people like this, making them a little uncomfortable?" Han Xian'er's face gradually turned red, and she looked like silk.
", this woman is really a schizophrenic, look at how much personality has changed in the past moment. ”
Zhang Wuji didn't have the slightest intention of relaxing.
He felt that the woman was deliberately diverting the conversation.
Suddenly, Zhang Wuji's fingers and sword fingers fell on Han Xian'er eighteen times like lightning.
"This is my Xuanyuan Sword Sect's unique sword technique, the Dark Sword Eighteen Beats, as long as my mind moves, the eighteen sword qi left in your body will explode in an instant, even if you can't kill you, you can turn you into a waste. ”
Zhang Wuji only let go of Han Xian'er after saying this, and got up with a smile: "By the way, you don't try to refine these eighteen sword qi, as long as you dare to move in vain, I will know immediately, I won't kill you, but you have to obediently follow me to the Korean capital, do you know?"
"The life of the slave family is in the hands of the senior brother, and the senior brother will do whatever the slave family asks the slave family to do. Han Xian'er stood up and gave Zhang Wuji a slight eyebrow, and her body changed into Han Xian'er's appearance again.
"Only, I just don't know what Senior Brother wants Xian'er to do?"
"Even if Senior Brother wants someone else's body, someone else can also consider it!" Han Xian'er once again regained her previous timid and pitiful appearance, and Zhang Wuji was dumbfounded when she saw this change.
He secretly said that if this woman is in modern times, there is no doubt that she will be a proper actress!
"I'm not interested in you, so let's talk about why you Yipintang lurked around Han Cheng. ”
"Also, what are your intentions for the Mo family?"
"After all, according to our Xuanyuan's intelligence, it seems that the Kunlun Dao Gate is standing behind Yipintang!"
"Is Senior Brother interrogating people?"
Han Xian'er's eyes were a little red, and she bit her lip and whispered: "Senior brother also knows, my identity is very clear to the imperial brother, senior brother thinks that if I am not an absolutely reliable person, the imperial brother will rest assured that I will follow him?"
"My task is definitely not to replace the throne of the imperial brother as the senior brother thinks, the throne can only be obtained with luck, how can the little girl not dare to ask for the throne. ”
"It doesn't hurt to tell my brother clearly, in fact, I don't have any tasks in Korea, the little girl's real name is Han Xian'er, which is the Korean princess, as for why she changed her appearance and became a thousand-faced Shura of Yipintang, this is another story, if the senior brother wants to hear it, the little girl can tell the senior brother 1510 when there is a chance in the future. ”
"I really wanted to help my eldest brother when I came back to South Korea this time. ”
"Really?"
Zhang Wuji was a little hesitant on his face: "Is it really that I am too careful, or is this woman still lying to herself." ”
"You really have nothing to do with the Zhu family of the farmer?" Zhang Wuji asked again.
"Senior brother is too careful, the disguise technique is Yipintang's housekeeping ability, but it has nothing to do with the Zhu family!" Han Xian'er shook her head and explained.
"I don't care if what you say is true or not. ”
"But this trip back to the Korean royal city will be very dangerous, no matter what, it is impossible for me to let an unstable factor follow me, so it is better to stay with the sword qi in your body. ”
"Then you can make me believe your words with your own practical actions. ”
"Of course, if you dare to make any moves, I don't mind beheading you. Zhang Wuji said coldly.
"Senior brother, rest assured, Xian'er will definitely obey the command of senior brother on this trip. Han Xian'er nodded.
"Very good!" Zhang Wuji left the hall with a wave of his sleeves.
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Leaving Han Xian'er standing there alone, her eyes flickered darkly, not knowing what she was thinking.
"Alas...... What a cautious man!"
"But it's better to be cautious, at least the eldest brother has more chances of winning. Han Xian'er opened her mouth faintly, not knowing if she was acting for Zhang Wuji, or if she really cared about Han Cheng.
After Zhang Wuji left the hall, he found Su Feng and told him the news of the Xuanyi Sword Talisman.
Su Feng was also a decisive person, and immediately began to gather the disciples of the Mo family to prepare to return to the Organ City.
After Zhang Wuji and Xiao Zhao met and instructed her, he personally sent these junior brothers and sisters back to the Mo family called the teleportation array.
The next day, Han Cheng, Han Xian'er, Zhang Wuji, and a hundred good men in the army rode wildebeest and rushed towards the direction of the imperial city.
In fact, Luocheng has a teleportation array leading to Ducheng in South Korea, but the opening of the teleportation array requires the cooperation of the other side, and obviously the opposite side has not opened the teleportation array for the eldest prince, and this returning teleportation array has been quietly closed a few days ago.
And even if the teleportation array is open, Zhang Wuji doesn't dare to sit, he is really afraid that when he is teleporting, the other party will destroy the teleportation array on the other side, if such a thing happens, then even if he has the ability to reach the sky, I am afraid that there is only one result.