The coin made a humming sound as it turned on the table.
Zhao Min already had the intention to kill, but she still pointed at the spinning coin and asked.
Mr. Zhang, what do you mean?
Zhang Wuji replied helplessly: Actually, I didn’t intend to kill you, but you shouldn’t reveal your ambition.
If you really become the emperor, then I will have nothing to do.
This is a Da Yuan Tong Bao coin, with Chinese characters on one side and Mongolian characters on the other.
If the Chinese characters are facing up, I will kill you. If the Mongolian characters are facing up, I will leave immediately.
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Zhao Min was startled at first, and then burst into laughter.
Are you gambling with my life?
…
The coin was still turning, and Zhou Zhiruo had already put her hand under the table. She handed the hilt of the sword in her hand to Zhang Wuji.
At this moment, the sword in Zhao Min's hand had not yet been unsheathed, but the sound of dragon roars was already endless.
Zhang Wuji's hand had already grasped the hilt of the sword, and this ordinary long sword also made a buzzing sound.
Although it had not been unsheathed, Zhou Zhiruo could already feel its warmth.
"Brother Wuji really has the intention to kill."
The coin was spinning slower and slower, and it seemed that we would soon see which side was facing up.
But at this moment, the sword in Zhao Min's hand was drawn out of the sheath at lightning speed.
…
The two swords clashed together, and murderous aura surged out of their bodies.
The surrounding grass and trees fell down, and even Zhou Zhiruo was shocked and thrown more than ten feet away.
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