Chapter 171 Another Agreement--
Su Ming closed his eyes, calmed down, and opened a brocade box. At the moment when the brocade box was opened, there was a fragrance of medicine on his face, and the fragrance was very light. But when he smelled the fragrance of medicine, Su Ming seemed to hear a piece of music that he didn't know how to play.
The sound of the music is round and beautiful, and people can't help thinking about it. This sound is only heavenly...
For a long time, Su Ming looked at the brocade box. There were three herbs in it. The herb looked very strange, like a branch, but there were some small holes on it. As for the beautiful sound of music, it was not an illusion, but a wind blowing from many small holes on the herb.
"Heavenly box branch." Su Ming raised his right hand in the last pat, and immediately the three Tiance branches and the brocade box disappeared into Su Ming's hand and were put into the storage bag by him.
His eyes fell on the second brocade box, and Su Ming's breath was a little short. Although he knew that the topographic map in it might not be comprehensive, it was a hope after all.
His hand was slowly placed on the brocade box, and he was about to open it.
"If you open it, you must cure the square wood." A weak voice came from Su Ming's side, and with the sound, there was a faint fragrance.
Although this fragrance is after the incense of the heavenly box branch, it gives people two different feelings. The fragrance of the medicine is like the old, and this fragrance is like a dream.
Su Ming looked as usual and remained unchanged. He had long noticed the coming of Han Cangzi, and did not pause because of Han Cangzi's words. Su Ming calmly opened the brocade box and saw a stacked animal skin in it.
Looking at this animal skin, Su Ming's eyes were complicated. He suddenly didn't dare to look at it. He was afraid of what he saw, which was different from what he knew. He was afraid of the world, no... Wushan!
Han Cangzi gently walked to the opposite of Su Ming, sat down cross-legged and quietly looked at the man with a mask in front of her. She could see the complexity that Su Ming did not hide in her eyes.
The two did not open their mouths. After a long silence, Su Ming picked up the animal skin in the brocade box, opened it in front of him, and stared at it.
"Are you disappointed?" Han Cangzi spoke softly. Her words were very soft and she heard an indescribable feeling in people's ears. Like her people, her appearance was weak and beautiful, but her heart was stronger than many men.
Su Ming looked at the topographic map in front of him, which was quite detailed, not only including all the terrain near Hanshan Mountain, but even the surroundings were quite meticulous. From then on, the land of Nanchen is extremely vast.
It's just that although this picture is detailed, it is not what Su Ming wants. He closed his eyes and was silent. In fact, Su Ming himself knows that the kind of topographic map he wants may not be given by small and medium-sized tribes, but he knows that it is one thing to expect and another.
"Some." His heart at this moment is as complicated as his eyes just now. He not only wants to see the topographic map he longs for, but he does not want to see it. This complexity comes from the confusion buried in his heart.
"You can only see this thing, you can't take it away." Han Cangzi looked at Su Ming's eyes, had pity, and opened his mouth softly.
"I know." Su Ming opened his eyes and did not look at Han Cangzi, but looked at the dark world in the distance. He didn't know what he looked like at this moment. It fell into Han Cangzi's eyes. She saw loneliness.
"You once said that when I remembered something one day, I could come to you." Su Ming muttered.
"Yes." Han Cangzi whispered.
There was another silence. This time, the silence lasted a little longer. There was a bright moon in the dark sky, surrounded by stars around the bright moon.
The wind blows the earth and sets off the green silk of the cold vicissitudes, which makes her have a different kind of beauty in the moonlight at this moment.
"What did you see?" Su Ming broke the silence and muttered.
Han Cangzi didn't say anything, but bit her lower lip and looked at Su Ming. Her eyes had a touching light. After looking at Su Ming for a long time, she seemed to have made a decision.
"Can you... make an agreement with me..."
The moment the word of the agreement was spoken from her mouth, at the moment Su Ming heard it, Su Ming's heart was shocked. This vibration was not controlled by his calmness. Even if it was hidden deeply and completely covered, it would be touched by some things and the emergence of some words.
At this moment, the wound was touched and turned into sadness like a tide in Su Ming's body. In his soul, he seemed to be as usual, but how could outsiders know everything in his heart?
However, although Han Cangzi did not know it, with her female intuition, she immediately found that the Mosu in front of her had an indescribable sadness in addition to giving her a feeling of loneliness.
"You..." Han Cangzi was stunned. She was smart. She almost immediately guessed that there might be a word in her words, which was the root of Mo Su's sadness in front of her.
"Do you agree..." Han Cangzi didn't say it.
"Ap agreement..." Su Ming's heart was tingling. His body did not tremble, but the sadness emerged uncontrollably. This word had a special meaning for him.
Once, there was a woman standing in the snow and looking at him with a smile.
"In the wind and snow, we will go all the way to the white head..."
Once, there was a woman holding him on his back. Their hearts fluctuated like their heartbeats, and the face buried in his back turned red.
"Can you go around with me..."
Once, there was a woman standing there, biting her lips, her beautiful eyes flashed with wild charm, sweeping away the snow from his clothes.
"Su Ming, this is an agreement... I'll wait for you..."
This is an agreement, and Su Ming is a person who did not go as promised...
"It's been almost five years... Maybe it's not five years..." Su Ming's heart is even more painful, with bitterness.
There are many sorrows in the world. Maybe he is not the deepest one, but if the deepest sadness is life and death, if it is an infinite barrier of years, then Su Ming's injury is not known whether there is life and death, and I don't know whether there is a barrier of years, this kind of confusion, the pain.
"I'm sorry..." Su Cangzi bit her lips and said softly. She couldn't feel Su Ming's injury, but she could feel the sadness of the person in front of her at this moment.
"What's the agreement?" Su Ming's voice became hoarse. After looking at Han Cangzi in front of him and his unfamiliar face covered by the wind, he seemed to see Bai Ling vaguely.
Different times, bad places, different people, the same word and one agreement!
"Help me kill Sima Xin, kill him, and I'll tell you everything I see!" Han Cangzi said softly. When she said the name Sima Xin, her breathing was short for a moment, and her right hand subconsciously clenched.
"Who is Sima Xin?" Su Ming saw these subtle actions.
"In the history of Tianhan Sect, he is known as the most talented person..." He can hear the soul roar of the second generation of barbarian gods on the day of creation, and is called one of the most likely people to become the fourth generation of barbarian gods!
My brother... It's also him who hurt the child Fang Mu. Han Cangzi lowered his head and opened his mouth softly.
Su Ming looked at Han Cangzi calmly and said nothing.
"I know you must wonder how to hurt Fang Mu with Sima Xin's identity and cultivation..." Han Cangzi raised her head, and her face in the moonlight, although not beautiful, can still make people excited, but, excluding Su Ming.
"Speak on." Su Ming looked up at the bright moon in the sky.
"Have you heard of the barbarian unintentional method... This art was created by the second generation of barbarian gods and practiced by Sima Xin. It is this kind of barbarian art. Since the creation of the second generation of barbarian gods, no one in the descendants of barbarians can practice it completely. It is difficult to
Once this skill is completed, all the growth of his barbarians will be dedicated to him. The second generation of barbarians use this skill to achieve their own identity as barbarian gods.
Sima Xin's talent is indeed amazing. He was originally an affectionate person. He opened up a new path, entered the heart with feelings, and divided the barbarians into feelings. Because he was ruthless, he was unintentional!
When Fang Mu's son was born, the barbarian Duke once looked at his qualifications and recognized him as my hope for the future in the eastern part of An... Sima Xin seemed to have selected disciples in Handan City with the envoy of Tianhan Sect...
Fang Mu, became his barbarian, and I was affectionate by him. Han Cangzi said calmly, as if she was not talking about herself, but the more calm she was, the more Su Ming could feel the hatred in her heart.
"Fang Mu is not injured. He is a barbarian of Sima Xin. If you can really cure him, you will also offend Sima Xin."
Su Ming was silent and looked at Han Cangzi. He did not believe all her words.
"Since Fang Mu was seen as the hope of East Security, why did this happen? East Security did not stop it."
"Is it blocked? Even my brother, as a patriarch, didn't know about this matter. He thought that Fang Mu was just hurt by someone. Knowing this matter, except for me, there was only barbarians in the whole eastern part of An.
He will not stop it, and even if my brother knows the inside story, he will be silent. Sima Xin has many barbarians. He can become his barbarians and contribute to the emergence of the fourth generation of barbarians. In the eyes of many people, it is an honor.
I don't even know if Fang Mu knew the answer himself, would he think it was glory... But I don't think so!" Han Cangzi looked up and looked at Su Ming with beautiful eyes.
"Do you think so?"
Su Ming didn't say anything.
"Not only do the barbarians think this matter is an honor, but there are also people like me who are proud of it. This barbarians are no longer the barbarians led by the first generation and the second generation of barbarians...
This is a sick barbarian, a barbarian whose whole person is asleep, and a barbarian who is proud of sacrifice and slavery! Han Feizi can't escape this fate!" Han Cangzi's voice was in a hurry.
Su Ming looked at her. The words of the woman in front of him made him feel that she was a little different.
"How can I trust you?" After a long time, Su Ming slowly opened his mouth.
Han Cangzi was silent for a moment, and there was a blush on his face. He glanced at Su Ming and bit his silver teeth.