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Han Wuxie and others left the cave, and after less than half a stick of incense, a man wearing mysterious clothes and a cold face entered the cave. When he saw two corpses on the ground and learned that his plan had failed, he

A sinister smile appeared on his face.

…

Han Tianci was gifted with the ability to find treasures. When he came to the place where Han Xingyu found golden blood tiger skin and ginseng, Han Tianci looked around. Soon, his eyes lit up and golden light suddenly appeared in his pupils.

"There!" Han Tianci pointed to an old tree, and after looking carefully, he discovered that there was a seven-leaf ginseng leaf hidden in the weeds around the root of the tree.

Han Xingyu looked in the direction pointed by Han Tianci and muttered: "It doesn't seem to be the one I saw before. I remember that the one I saw was Wuye's."

"It doesn't matter if it has seven leaves or five leaves, as long as it's golden blood tiger ginseng!" Han Tianci trotted towards the seven leaves excitedly.

Just as Han Tianci was about to reach out and pull out the seven leaves, the Deer King anxiously stepped forward, stopped Han Tianci, shook his head and said, "You can't pull it out so rashly, it will run away."

Han Xingyu curled her lips and blamed: "I told you, what I discovered before has escaped, but you are still so rash! You are really brainless!"

Han Tianci lowered his head in embarrassment and asked, "How should we dig so that it doesn't run away?"

The Deer King's eyes were gentle, and he gently supported Fuhan Tianci's head and said comfortingly: "I have lived in the deserted forest for many years, and ginseng diggers often go to the deserted forest to try their luck. I once saw an old ginseng digger digging ginseng.

Although I haven’t dug it myself, I can give it a try.”

"Can you do it?" Han Tianci raised his head with hopeful eyes.

Han Tianci had a good impression of this gentle and elegant Deer King. Compared with Xiaobai's blathering, Bing's icy temperament, Snake King's coquettish temperament, the Deer King's temperament was indeed much better than them.

The Deer King smiled elegantly, his eyes were not overconfident and arrogant, but filled with wisdom, and Chunshan said: "I will try my best."

The Deer King squatted next to the ginseng and carefully observed the direction of the seven leaves. He did not dig up the ginseng immediately. Instead, he first used tree branches on both sides of the ginseng to set up a shelf, and then used a red rope to fix the ginseng on the shelf.

, there are a few copper coins hanging on the red rope, which seems to have a deep meaning.

Seeing everyone looking at him with confusion, King Lu smiled warmly and explained: "The red rope and copper coins form a ginseng lock, which means that no ginseng can escape. Basically, no ginseng locked by the ginseng lock can escape."

The Deer King suddenly knelt down in front of the ginseng, picked up a small milky white stick and began to dig the ginseng.

"What did he use?" asked the tall man who took the lead among the six people who followed.

The Deer King hesitated for a moment, then said angrily: "Deer bones."

"Deer bones?" Han Wuxie frowned and asked somewhat sentimentally: "Do I have to use deer bones to dig ginseng?"

The Deer King looked melancholy and said sadly: "The sticks are usually made of deer bones, also called fast sticks."

The Deer King lay on the ground and carefully dug out the golden-blooded tiger ginseng. In order to keep all its parts intact, it took two hours to dig out the golden-blooded tiger ginseng intact.

Murong Liyun took the Golden Blood Tiger Skin Ginseng with great care and put it away carefully.

In the past, he did not know that digging ginseng was such a laborious and painstaking task, so he finally understood why ginseng is called the king of herbs and is so precious and rare.

Being so cherished is not only because whether you get golden-blooded tiger skin ginseng means whether your mother's life can be saved, but more importantly, it is a way to express your gratitude to Lu Wang, Han Wuxie, Han Tianci, Han Xingyu and others.

We will cherish their kindness.

Seeing that Han Wuxie seemed to be going on the road, Murong Liyun kindly suggested: "Miss Han, it's getting late, why don't you go to the inn ahead to rest, and then drive on tomorrow?"

Han Wuxie looked up at the sky, nodded slightly and said, "If you miss the inn, you will have to sleep in the open. You really shouldn't continue on your way."

…

"Everyone dreams about good things and bad dreams. How to tell the difference?"

"For a moment, the spring breeze is triumphant, but the road ahead is long and unknown. Life is like a dream. How to predict good and bad fortune in dreams?"

“All the materials created by heaven have their uses, so why don’t I have a place to use them?”

"There is no need to fly high in a dream. Knowing evil and doing evil are just to pursue dreams! The drunkard's intention is not to drink, and he has no hesitation. Should he cross the phoenix and ride the dragon?"

Long sighs came into the room from the window. The magnetic voice was pleasant and gentle. He was slightly drunk and full of melancholy about the good and evil in life. The helpless bitter laughter aroused Han Wuxie's curiosity. Who is he?

, regretting, sighing, melancholy, vaguely guilty and hesitant.

In a quiet place at night, a faint piano sound sounded. At the beginning of the music, the elegant overtones made people enter the artistic conception of rippling blue waves and smoke. The tone of the melody, starting from the mid-range area in the second paragraph, became a little deeper and continued throughout the whole song.

Guqin's unique chanting and rubbing techniques repeatedly develop around the changes in the backbone sounds, profoundly revealing the player's depressed and anxious inner world.

The rich melody in the bass area, which rises layer by layer, shows the picture of rushing clouds and water through the large-scale swinging technique, breaking the depressing atmosphere and showing the player's tumbling thoughts.

The music gradually turns into the bass range, the melody goes up and then turns back, and the "watery cloud sound" that finally reappears is just a feeble aftermath, revealing the infinite emotion in the playing heart.

Because of the player's superb piano skills and his conflicting emotions, Han Wuxie became even more curious. Her deep curiosity made her open the door and look for the direction of the music...

At first glance, his calm and elegant sitting posture seemed to imply all the emotions he could not express in an ancient posture.

Her jet-black hair hangs softly on her shoulders, and her bangs hide her deep eyes. Her dark, deep eyes look wild and unrestrained, evil and sexy.

The fingers that can play the piano have neatly manicured nails. Each finger is completely ingenious. The length and joints are all just right, just like a product carefully carved by God. A black dress can't hide his outstanding heroic appearance, like a sword.

His eyebrows slanted into the strands of black hair under his temples. His handsome profile and impeccable facial contours.

"You play very well, but the music comes from the heart. The music is too dull. The dullness infects the people around you who are listening to the music. It is not good to make everything dull."

Han Wuxie didn't know why she rashly interrupted his playing. Maybe it was because of this contradictory and melancholy song. Although she played it well, it made her feel a little depressed because of her playing it well.

Yes, I feel very uncomfortable.

He turned his head, his bangs were blown up by the wind, and he had a naughty smile. Even his two thick eyebrows were rippling. He seemed to be smiling all the time. His fair skin set off his thin pink lips, which looked handsome.

His prominent facial features, perfect face shape, especially the dazzling diamond stud in his left ear, made his whole person dazzling.

"The song comes from the heart, and I am indeed feeling depressed at the moment." He sighed slightly, and his eyes became melancholy and blurred.

Unconsciously, he murmured slowly: "Everyone dreams, how do you tell whether a dream is good or bad? For a moment, the spring breeze is triumphant, but the road ahead is long. Life is like a dream. How to predict good or bad dreams? All talents are created by heaven.

Useful, why do I have no use for it? There is no need to fly high in dreams, knowing evil and doing evil, just to pursue dreams! The drunkard’s intention is not to drink, and he has no hesitation. Should he cross the phoenix and ride the dragon?"

After saying that, he picked up the wine glass next to the piano and took a sip of the wine. His expression was a little painful, as if he didn't like drinking at all, but he forced himself to taste the spicy and bitter taste of the wine.

"Don't you like drinking?" Han Wuxie frowned and looked at him, "If you don't like it, why do you force yourself to drink?"

"There are many things that I don't like to do, but I have to do them."

"Your song and the words you said all seem to indicate that you did a very bad thing, but you had to do it for your dream."

"Although we have never met, you understand everything." He smiled slightly and looked at Han Wuxie with a meaningful look.

Han Wuxie avoided his gaze unnaturally, and said in a flat voice: "I'm just curious, why do I play such annoying music even though I have such good piano skills?"

"Annoyed? You mean that the sound of my piano disturbs you? I'm very sorry. I'm just too upset and can only find ways to vent my frustration by playing the piano." He smiled bitterly and said: "Today I sent someone to kill my brother."

Han Wuxie seemed to have noticed something, her brows furrowed even more tightly, and she remained silent.

The man in Xuanyi hesitated for a moment and continued: "The purpose is for my dream. I don't want to kill him, but I have to make this choice. It is obviously evil, but I have to do it."

"What do you think I should say?" Han Wuxie narrowed his eyes, with a hint of mockery in his eyes: "Are you right, or are you wrong?"

"The look in your eyes has already told me." The man in Xuanyi said helplessly, "But if I don't do that, he will take away my dream."

"Your dreams should be realized through your own efforts. Even if you really can't realize them in your lifetime, you have worked hard after all..."

The man in black clothes interrupted: "Work hard, I have already tried my best!"

"You mean, your efforts are to achieve the goal by any means?" Han Wuxie had already guessed the identity of the other party. He seemed familiar to him before, especially the evil smile. Murong Liyun also had such a smile.

Looking closely at the clothes of the man in Xuanyi, there is a strange pattern on it that is similar to the one on Murong Liyun's clothes. The only difference is that there is a word "Kai" embroidered in the middle of the pattern.

"The end justifies the means, but this is the only effort I can make." He sighed bitterly, took a deep look at Han Wuxie, and said: "You are in the early stage of the Martial Emperor. You have such cultivation at a young age. You are obviously from a big family.

, the direct descendant or direct descendant of the sect."

Han Wuxie was silent.

The man in Xuanyi drank all the wine in the glass and said with a bitter smile: "You don't understand the pain of being born as a concubine. Although I am the second son, my status is much lower than that of my younger brother and eldest brother. My mother is just a temporary partner of my father."

When a maid is born, her son will not be able to learn what he wants in the family, and he will not be able to get what he wants."

Han Wuxie was stunned for a moment. The bitterness in the eyes of the man in black clothes spread. He poured another glass of wine and drank it all.

"Did you know? When I was very young, my eldest brother could learn martial arts from his father, but I couldn't!"

"I am a concubine! A concubine cannot compete with the direct descendants, so I cannot learn martial arts and become stronger!"

"I have always accepted my fate and felt that I was a commoner and could not learn, steal, or beat my elder brother in anything! I deliberately behaved stupidly and clumsily, because only in this way can I live a better life.

Well, at least when eldest brother becomes the head of the family, he won’t kick me out!"

Han Wuxie frowned, obviously she didn't agree with the Xuanyi man's mentality.

The man in black clothes raised the corner of his mouth and said with a slight smile: "You think that's ridiculous, right? It's actually ridiculous! Later I discovered that I wasn't pretending to be stupid at all, I was really stupid from beginning to end! Now I'm smarter,

I won’t be so stupid anymore! Since my younger brother was born, I have gradually discovered my previous stupidity! My younger brother can learn martial arts from his father at the age of three. He is obviously a commoner, but because his mother is favored, he can learn martial arts! When I was a child, I saw

I have always maintained a very calm attitude while studying with my eldest brother, trying to tell myself that I am just a commoner and cannot compete with my eldest brother! However, when my younger brother can learn martial arts, all the reasons I used to persuade myself turned into a joke!

I am also a commoner, and my younger brother is also a commoner, but he can learn everything and possess everything!"

He laughed at himself and said: "Later, I clearly knew that my mentality was distorted bit by bit. I could stabilize my emotions in time, but I allowed myself to get worse and my father to hate me even more! I started to steal lessons and began to

I learned to be cunning and insidious, and even started to hate myself! However, I just want to become stronger, I want to be the head of the family, and let those who look down on me bow to me! This is my dream, so I

I must eliminate all obstacles for my dream! Although I know that my younger brother doesn’t understand anything, and he respects me as my second brother, he must die if I want to succeed!”
To be continued...