Chapter 171: Another Appointment...

  Su Ming closed his eyes, calmed down his emotions, and opened a brocade box. At the moment the box was opened, a fragrance wafted out, and the scent was very faint, but when Su Ming smelled the fragrance, he seemed to hear a melody that played out of nowhere.

  The melody is lingering and pleasant to hear, making one can't help but think that this sound is only from heaven...

  After a long time, Su Ming looked at the brocade box, inside which were three stalks of medicinal herbs. These herbs had an unusual appearance, like tree branches, but on their surface there were many small holes. As for the beautiful and elegant music, it was not an illusion, but rather the sound produced when the wind blew through the numerous small holes on the herbs.

  "The Heavenly Box Branch." Su Ming's right hand lifted up in the previous instant, and immediately these three Heavenly Strategy Branches along with that brocade box disappeared into Su Ming's hand, being stored away into his storage bag.

  His eyes fell on the second brocade box, Su Ming's breathing was slightly hurried. Although he knew that the terrain map inside might not be comprehensive, it was still a hope after all.

  His hand slowly placed on the brocade box, just about to open it for a moment.

  "If you open it, you must cure Fangmu." A soft and weak voice came from beside Su Ming, accompanied by a faint and elegant fragrance.

  Although this fragrance is said to be after the heavenly scent of Tianxiang, it gives people two inconsistent feelings, the medicinal scent is like an old friend, while this scent is like a dream.

  Su Ming's expression remained unchanged, he had long sensed the arrival of Han Cangzi, and was not paused by his words. Su Ming calmly opened the brocade box, and saw a folded piece of animal skin inside.

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  Staring at the animal hide, Su Ming's eyes became complex, and he suddenly didn't dare to look anymore. He was afraid that what he saw would not match what he knew, and he feared that this world had no... Wushan!

  Han Cangzi walked lightly to Su Ming's front, sat down cross-legged and quietly stared at the man in front of her with a mask. In Su Ming's eyes, there was no attempt to conceal the complexity, she could see it.

  The two did not speak, and after a moment of silence, Su Ming picked up the beast skin from the brocade box and opened it in front of him, gazing at it intently.

  "Are you disappointed?" Han Cangzi spoke softly, her words were gentle and soothing to the ear, like her person, outwardly soft and delicate, but inwardly strong, surpassing many men.

  Su Ming gazed at the topographic map in front of him. The map was quite detailed, not only containing all the terrain around Mount Hua, but even the surrounding areas were also very meticulous. From this map, it could be seen that the land of Nan Chen was extremely vast.

  This map, although detailed, was not what Su Ming wanted. He closed his eyes and fell silent. In fact, Su Ming himself knew that the kind of terrain map he wanted might not be something a small to medium-sized tribe could provide, but knowing and expecting were two different things.

  "Some." His heart at this moment was as complex as his gaze just now, he both hoped that what he saw was the map of the terrain he yearned for, and yet vaguely did not want to see it, this complexity stemmed from the confusion buried in his heart.

  "You can only look at this thing, you cannot take it away." Han Cangzi looked at Su Ming with a gaze that had pity in it and spoke softly.

  "I know." Su Ming opened his eyes, not looking at Han Cang Zi, but gazing into the distant darkness descending from the sky. He didn't know what he looked like at that moment, but it fell into Han Cang Zi's eyes, and she saw loneliness.

  "You once said, when I remember something one day, I can come find you." Su Ming murmured.

  Cangzi said in a soft voice.

  Another silence, this time the silence lasted a bit longer. The darkening sky had a bright moon, and around that bright moon were twinkling stars.

  The wind swept across the land, lifting the icy blue silk of her hair, and in the swaying motion, she had a different kind of beauty under the moonlight.

  "What did you see." Su Ming broke the silence, muttering to himself.

  Han Cangzi didn't speak, but bit her lower lip and stared at Su Ming. Her eyes had a pleasant sparkle, and after looking at Su Ming for a long time, she seemed to have made up her mind.

  "Can you... make a promise with me..."

  The moment the two words "appointment" came out of her mouth, Su Ming heard them and his heart was suddenly shaken. This shock was beyond his calm control, it was a deep-seated sorrow that even if hidden deeply, would still be touched by some things, some words.

  At this moment, the wound was touched and transformed into a sorrow that spread like a tide in Su Ming's body and soul, making him seem normal on the surface, but who could know what was going on in his heart?

  However, Han Cangzi didn't know either, but relying on her feminine intuition, she immediately discovered that the Mo Su in front of her, apart from giving her a sense of loneliness, also had an inexplicable sorrow.

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  "Hmm..." Han Cangzi was taken aback, she was clever and almost immediately guessed that perhaps there was a word in her own words that was the root of Mo Su's melancholy.

  "Is it agreed...?" Han Cangzi didn't say.

  "Appointment..." Su Ming's heart ached, his body didn't tremble, but the sorrow couldn't help but surge up, this word had special meaning to him.

  Once, there was a woman standing in the snow, smiling at him.

  "In the wind and snow, we continue on our way, whether or not we will reach old age..."

  Once, there was a woman who hugged him from behind, their heartbeats synchronized in the same rhythm, and her face buried on his back turned red.

  "Want to go around in circles with me?"

  Once upon a time, there was a woman standing there, biting her lip, with beautiful eyes flashing wild charm, brushing the snow off his clothes.

  "Su Ming, this is a promise... I'll wait for you..."

  This is an appointment, but Su Ming is a person who doesn't keep appointments...

  "It's been almost five years... or perhaps it's not five years..." Su Ming's heart ached even more, filled with bitterness.

  There are many sorrows in this world, and perhaps his is not the deepest one. But if the deepest sorrow is about life and death, or the infinite years of separation, then Su Ming's wound is that he doesn't know whether there is a distinction between life and death, nor does he know whether there is a separation of years. This kind of sorrow, added with confusion, is extremely painful.

  "Sorry......" Luo Cangzi bit her lip and spoke softly, she couldn't feel Su Ming's pain, but could sense the sadness of the person in front of her at this moment.

  "What agreement." Su Ming's voice was hoarse, looking at Han Cangzi in front of him, looking at the green silk blown by the wind covering a face that wasn't familiar, and vaguely, he seemed to see Bai Ling.

  Inopportune time, inappropriate place, unsuitable person, a same word has different meanings!

  "Help me kill Sima Xin, kill him, and I'll tell you everything I've seen!" Han Cangzi said softly, her breathing quickened for a moment when she mentioned the name Sima Xin, and her right hand subconsciously clenched.

  "Who is Sima Xin?" These subtle movements were seen by Su Ming.

  "Since the founding of Tianhan Sect, he has been known as the person with the highest innate talent... Able to hear the roar of the Second Generation Savage God's soul on the day of the creation of the universe, and is considered one of the most likely candidates to become the Fourth Generation Savage God!"

  "My senior brother... it was him who hurt Fang Mu's child." Han Cangzi said softly with his head lowered.

  Su Ming looked calmly at Han Cang Zi, without saying a word.

  "I know you're puzzled, with Sima Xin's identity and cultivation, how could he hurt Fang Mu this child..." Han Cangzi raised her head, under the moonlight, her face, although not absolutely beautiful, still made people's hearts move, only, without Su Ming.

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  "Go on." Su Ming raised his head and gazed at the bright moon in the sky.

  "Have you ever heard of the Barbarian Unconscious... This technique was created by the second generation of the Barbarian God, Sima Xin cultivated it, and it is this kind of barbaric technique. Since its creation by the second generation of the Barbarian God, no one in the later generations of the Barbarian tribe has been able to cultivate it completely, making it difficult to fully display its power, unable to cultivate to the point of being unconscious, and therefore cannot achieve great success."

  Once this technique is fully mastered, all the growing cities of its barbarian tribes will be devoted to it. The second generation of barbarian gods used this technique in foreign lands and achieved their own barbarian god status.

  Sima Xiangru's natural talent was simply astonishing. He was originally a sentimental person, who broke new ground by using emotions to penetrate the heart, distinguishing between different kinds of emotions and categorizing them. Because he had no emotions, therefore he had no heart!

  At the time of Fangmu's birth, Mang Gong observed his natural talent and recognized him as a future hope for our Andong province... Sima Xin had previously accompanied Tian Han to come and select disciples at Handan City...

  "Fang Mu, has become his savage breed, I, was planted with emotions by him." Han Cangzi said calmly, as if she wasn't talking about herself, but the more calm she was, the more Su Ming could feel her inner resentment.

  "Fang Mu is unharmed, he's a barbarian under Sima Xin's command. If you can really cure him, you'll be incurring Sima Xin's wrath."

  Su Ming remained silent, looking at Han Cang Zi, and he didn't entirely believe what she had just said.

  "Houmu has been seen as the hope of Ando department, why didn't Ando department stop him when this happened?"

  "Has it been stopped? Even my brother, as the head of the clan, is unaware of this matter and thinks that Fang Mu was just injured by someone. The only ones who know about this in the entire Andong Department are me and Man Gong."

  He won't stop, and even if my brother knew the inside story, he would remain silent. Sima Xin has many barbarian tribes, and being able to become one of his barbarian tribes, to make a contribution to the presentation of the fourth generation of barbarian gods, is an honor in the eyes of many people.

  Even if Fang Mu himself knew the answer, I don't know if he would think it's an honor... but I don't think so!" Han Cangzi raised her head, her beautiful eyes gazing at Su Ming.

  "Do you think so?"

  Su Ming didn't say anything.

  "It's not just the barbarians who think this is an honor, but also people like me who have been moved by emotions, and many of them take pride in it. This barbarian tribe is no longer the same as the one led by the barbarian gods of past generations..."

  "This is a sick and barbarous tribe, a tribe where everyone is asleep, a tribe that takes pride in sacrifice and slavery! Han Fei Zi, you can't escape this fate either!" Han Cang Zi's voice became urgent.

  Su Ming looked at her, and the words of this woman in front of him made him feel that she was somewhat unreasonable.

  "How can I trust you?" Su Ming slowly spoke up after a long while.

  Han Cangzi was silent for a moment, her face flushed, and she glanced at Su Ming with a silver tooth biting.

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