Xu Yao began to doubt herself. She used to firmly believe that she was definitely not Zhang Yao, but the other party's actions seemed to indicate that she was indeed Zhang Yao.

She clearly sensed that this body had internal strength and kung fu. She was very familiar with the brutal moves used to kill people in the apocalypse, each of which was fatal. However, she was not familiar with the powerful internal strength in this body and the kung fu that she used unconsciously.

But what is confusing is that this body was really only thirteen years old at the time. How could someone so young have such powerful skills?

But now this person's words have shaken Xu Yao's firm belief.

What if the soul in my body that is fighting with me for the sovereignty of my body is really Zhang Yao?

Should I give my body back?

She tried to summon the spirit in her body, but the person never appeared.

Xu Yao was standing here at this moment and suddenly understood why he came.

She wanted to meet these people from Yuan Qingzong and use them to give herself enough stimulation.

Only one of her and Zhang Yao can survive, either he dies or Zhang Yao dies.

Even if I die, it is better than the trouble of occupying someone else's body and not being able to do my own things.

Xu Yao smiled and let them put him in jail.

These people are really cruel. How terrifying was Zhang Yao in the past? They actually put shackles weighing hundreds of pounds on themselves.

The gravity pressed her down so hard that she couldn't stand up.

She was put into a prison van, not knowing where she was being taken.

There was no fear in Xu Yao's eyes, but there were many doubts.

"Tell me who you are?"

The man paused, his eyes as deep as the sea: "I am your senior brother, Zheng Chi."

The man stared at her after he finished speaking, and all the way to the prison, he did not see any abnormal reaction from Xu Yao.

Zheng Chi was in a complicated mood as he watched the man being locked up in the prison. He turned around and said to the shadow following him: "Go back and tell His Highness that the man has been caught."

The shadow asked, "What about Yuan Qingzong?"

"Just tell me the truth." The shadow nodded and quickly disappeared.

Xu Yao was imprisoned in the deepest part of the prison. She had sharp ears and heard the jailers discussing that this was the most important place in the entire prison. The last person imprisoned here was the famous thief Li Fengxing.

He was a martial arts expert and had killed countless people. The imperial court hunted him for ten years, and finally hundreds of people died before he was caught and brought to justice.

It was also said that Xu Yao was the first woman to enter here, and people were curious about her background that made the people from the Palace Front Department lock her up in this place.

Not only that, the heaviest shackle was used.

The iron chains in that room were made of the most sophisticated black iron, and even the terrifying bandit had no way of breaking free. The guards told the jailers not to be curious anymore, as someone would come to interrogate them.

Xu Yao's hands and feet were weak, and he slept quietly in the prison for a whole night.

When she woke up, she saw a familiar face, the Third Prince.

How could this prince, who I only met once, appear here?

Are you going to interrogate her personally?

"As expected of the number one assassin of Yuanqing Sect, he never panics when faced with difficulties."

The jailer brought him a chair, and the Third Prince sat comfortably in front of Xu Yao. The prison was very dark, with only a little light coming through the skylight above his head, falling on the ground, making the whole space seem less dull.

Xu Yao moved the iron chain on his wrist, and the rustling sound made the guards behind the third prince immediately grasp the hilt of the knife and be on guard.

Seeing this, Xu Yao couldn't help laughing: "With this little courage, you dare to be a guard. The Third Prince should change people."

The third prince smiled and signaled the guards around him to put away their knives.

"I've always wanted to meet you."

Xu Yao paused for a moment and said casually, "Why do you want to see me? No one told you that I have lost my memory and I don't remember anything from the past."

The Third Prince smiled and shook his head: "No, I'm just curious. Although you have lost your memory, you have the ability to easily roam the martial arts world. Why do you have to stay in the Liu family and be a little fire-making girl?"

This was the second time someone asked her this question. It seemed that everyone felt that if a person had a talent, he should achieve something.

If she does something that is not in line with her ability, it would be a waste of her talent.

It is like a general who fought against hundreds of enemies on the battlefield and conquered the world, but suddenly he stopped being a general and became a carpenter on the street, shaving wood chips for people and making tables, chairs and benches.

It sounds like a waste of talent and a waste of skills.

Xu Yao: "You are not a fish, so how can you know the joy of a fish? Maybe I was just tired of the life of fighting and killing, and wanted to live a relaxed and peaceful life. Wouldn't it be good to be a fire-making maid in the Liu family, get a salary, do some errands, and not have to work hard?"

The Third Prince shook his head and said, "If you really think so, you shouldn't have killed anyone in the Taoist temple that day."

Xu Yao was stunned for a moment: "How do you know it's me?"

"I was unsure at first. I thought there was an unknown expert in the capital. Later, I heard that someone performed the Red Night Flying Hands outside the city, so I asked someone to investigate. After hearing the news, I heard that Zhang Yao, the world's number one killer, was still alive. Not only was he alive, but he had become an inconspicuous fire-making girl in Minister Liu's mansion. I didn't believe it at first, so I did some tests."

"What test?"

Only then did Xu Yao realize that he should neither have used the Scarlet Night Double Flying Hands nor failed to kill the person to silence him.

It’s ridiculous that I even reported the name of Panasonic handbrake at that time, trying to fool others. I really underestimated the wisdom of the ancients.

Sure enough, in life, if you treat others as fools, sooner or later you will be treated as a fool by others.

"It's nothing, I just want to tell the Qiao brothers that you're alive. Since you killed Qiao Dalang, his brother will naturally come after you for revenge. But he found that you are very different from before, so I also became suspicious. So I had to lure the snake out of its hole and let you expose yourself."

Xu Yao suddenly asked him, "The Han family got into trouble, Panshanlong and all this, were all your doing?"

If the Third Prince was in collusion with Emperor Yuan Qingzong, then the strange incidents that befell the Han family would make sense.

But Xu Yao found it unbelievable that someone was just using the Panshan Dragon incident to test him.

Is Zhang Yao so important?

The third prince smiled and said, "That's right and that's not right. You are one of the people who was tricked in this matter. But that's not important. What's important is that I want to cooperate with you."

Xu Yao looked at him coldly, with a half-smile in his eyes. "What does the Third Prince want me to do?"

"I want you to go to the emperor and accuse the Duke of Zhenguo of colluding with Emperor Yuan Qingzong and sending people to assassinate me. Not only that, the person behind you should also point to the second brother."

Xu Yao couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "Are you kidding me, the Third Prince? Who would believe me, a girl who only works for you? If you really want to do this, you can easily grab any of the assassins in Yuan Qing Sect to accomplish this task, such as Hong Lian who is working for you."

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