There is no shortage of talents in Liusha, but those people are all following Han Fei and busy with Liusha's business, so they cannot be poached by Tian Yan.
Han Xin is the only talent who has no foundation in the quicksand and has not really been reused... to be precise, he has not had time to be reused.
It’s not easy to poach your own father!
It's a pity that I couldn't dig it out.
Seeing the person walking away, Tian Hu asked bluntly, "Ayan, will there be no problem if we just let him leave like this?"
Tian Hu doesn't care whether Han Xin can work for the peasant family, because he is a fundamentalist supremacist named Tian.
The hostility he showed towards Han Xin at this time was simply because of the other party's ignorance of current affairs.
For Tian Hu, it is my freedom whether I want you or not, but if I extend an olive branch, it is not your freedom whether you agree or not!
Situ Wanli stepped forward and said:
"Xia Kui, this person is extraordinary and has extraordinary intelligence. If he can't be used by us, I'm afraid we need to make a calculation early... After all, he was recommended by the Zhu family."
As soon as he heard about the Zhu family's troubles, Tian Hu immediately became energetic and nodded in agreement, "That's right! We have to hold him back, but we can't let him escape!"
"Everyone has his or her own ambitions, so there is no need to force it." Tian Yan replied lightly, "Besides, with Master Tian Zhong following you, there won't be any problems."
Thinking of Tian Zhong's layer of insurance, Situ Wanli and Tian Hu felt relieved.
Although Tian Zhong is considered the weakest among the six hall masters, he can still be regarded as a master when looking at the martial arts world. He will definitely have no problem staring at Han Xin, who is weak in martial arts.
I have to say that Han Xin's depressed face is very deceptive. Even if you are particularly wary of him, you will unconsciously believe many of his words.
For example, he said that his martial arts skills were average.
Of course, you can't say that he is lying. In Han Xin's opinion, he is telling the truth.
It's just that his normality is at the same level as Guigu Zongheng...
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Outside the cave where Zhang Han was recovering from his injuries, Xiao Meng walked out holding her beloved whisk with an indifferent expression.
Xiaoyaozi walked over just in time.
Perhaps it shouldn't be said that it was just right, Xiaoyaozi had been waiting outside the cave.
"Junior Sister Xiaomeng, thank you for your work." Xiaoyaozi thanked her politely.
Xiaomeng walked past Xiaoyaozi without even squinting, and replied coldly, "I'm not helping you."
Xiaoyaozi didn't mind this and calmly ignored Xiaomeng's attitude and walked towards the cave.
For him, no matter what his subjective wishes are, it is great news that Xiaomeng can provide help instead of causing trouble for them.
Can't ask for more.
Walking into the depths of the cave, Zhang Han was sitting cross-legged on the ground with his head hanging down. At first glance, he looked like he was dead. Fortunately, the slight rise and fall of his chest proved that he was still alive.
Xiaoyaozi walked to Zhang Han's side, knelt down, and calmly took one of Zhang Han's hands to feel his pulse.
At this moment, Zhang Han shivered violently, then opened his eyes and let out a scream:
"call!"
Zhang Han, who had just woken up from a dream, subconsciously wanted to get up, but was immediately overwhelmed by the weakness and weakness all over his body.
After understanding what kind of ghost state he was in, Zhang Han also noticed Xiaoyaozi beside him.
Theoretically speaking, there is basically no difference between the Human Sect and die-hard rebels like the Mohist Sect. However, the Heavenly and Human Sects are from the same sect. Considering the reputation of the former, the empire has not issued bounties and wanted Xiaoyaozi as much as it did with the Mohist clan.
But he is indeed an officially certified rebel.
But Zhang Han still politely called him, "Mr. Xiaoyao."
After all, it's a cooperative relationship now, and it's someone else who saved me, so I should have a better attitude.
Xiaoyaozi checked his pulse, nodded slightly and said, "The general was injured continuously before and was poisoned. Fortunately, Junior Sister Xiaomeng tried her best to rescue you and saved you from hell."
"It's no longer a serious problem, but it's best to get more rest these days."
Although the trauma Zhang Han suffered was serious, it was Thousand Spiders Devouring Meng that was really fatal.
In order to break free from the dream, Zhang Han almost tortured himself to the point of death from poison.
Although he woke up in time and did not die directly in his dream, he was almost dead.
External injuries and internal poisoning brought Zhang Han's physical condition to the brink of collapse.
If he is not treated in time, he will fall into a dream again at any time and die quietly.
After talking about Zhang Han's physical condition, Xiaoyaozi turned the topic to Xiaomeng:
"For this reason, Junior Sister Xiaomeng also spent a lot of energy."
Zhang Han sighed softly and replied, "Zhang Han is incompetent. He troubled Master Xiaomeng to save her many times, which really dragged her down."
Hearing this, Xiaoyaozi poked his head over and asked softly with a smile on his face, "Are the general and Junior Sister Xiaomeng old friends?"
The dignified leader of Renzong now looks like a village woman prying into private gossip.
Zhang Han's eyes flickered, and instead of answering Xiaoyaozi honestly, he lied and replied, "Master Xiaomeng is a worldly expert from Tianzong, but Zhang Han is a commoner. How can we be lucky enough to meet each other?"
Xiaoyaozi smiled and didn't quite believe Zhang Han's answer, but he couldn't guess the truth either.
Even he didn't know much about Xiaomeng's life experience.
Regarding the process of her joining Tianzong, it seems that she has been specially dealt with by some thoughtful people, and basically nothing can be found.
However, Xiaoyaozi did not ask further questions.
Although he felt that understanding some of Xiaomeng's past might help ease the subsequent conflict between the two sects of heaven and man, he was not particularly persistent.
Facing a spy leader like Zhang Han, there is no point in asking questions, it will only be counterproductive.
"Junior sister joined the Tianzong since she was young and has never left the mountain, so I am a little curious... Oh, I was presumptuous, please forgive me."
But Xiaomeng’s voice sounded at this moment:
"Is this how Ren Zong lives in the world? It really gave me a new look."
Facing Xiaomeng's ridicule, Xiaoyaozi stood up calmly and faced Xiaomeng who had returned to the cave at some point. He smiled back and said, "It's just a casual chat, junior sister, don't blame me."
Zhang Han reluctantly stood up and bowed to Xiaomeng to thank him, but said nothing, acting as if they were not familiar with each other at all.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Xiaomeng did not look at Zhang Han, stared at Xiaoyaozi, and replied in a slightly sarcastic tone, "If you just want to talk nonsense, you can go out."
Xiaoyaozi did not show weakness, and responded calmly to Xiaomeng, "Of course I have business to see General Zhang Han."
"What's the matter?" Zhang Han took over the conversation and asked.
Wei Zhuang's magnetic deep male voice sounded at the right time, "You should have died... at least three times, because of the trap."
After the words fell, Wei Zhuang and Gai Nie walked over hand in hand.
As soon as they arrived, Xiaomeng left again.
She doesn't like being in the same room with too many people, especially when she doesn't like most of them.
Zhang Han looked at Guigu Zongheng and responded calmly, "Mr. Wei Zhuang is right, and I still remember that it was you two who saved me the last time."
In fact, there were celebrations, but Zhang Han cleverly omitted this point.
Wei Zhuang immediately asked, "Then do you know why I want to save you?"
"Sir, you might as well explain it more clearly," Zhang Han replied.
Saving him was naturally because he was still useful - this only refers to anti-imperialists like the Mohists, with the exception of Wei Zhuang, who did not need any additional reason to save Zhang Han.
But what exactly he was asked to do, Zhang Han, who knew nothing about the current external situation, had no way of guessing.
"Humph!" Wei Zhuang sneered and said in a deep voice, "Wang Li was defeated."
"Um!?"
Zhang Han's eyes widened suddenly, and he couldn't believe what he heard.
He should have been unconscious for less than a day, right?
The ace army of the empire was speed-passed by a rookie like a farmer?
What is Wang Li doing?
Wang Li... what did he do?
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After a while, Zhang Han left the cave and walked to the cliff outside.
Xiaomeng was here at this moment, sitting cross-legged on the ground, enjoying the evening breeze.
"It seems that the poisoning caused you to have great mood swings." Xiao Meng was the first to speak.
This is not a sarcastic statement, it is a fact.
The poison of Thousand Spiders Devouring Dream caused Zhang Han's mood swings to be much greater than in his normal state, and his expressions were much richer.
Zhang Han didn't pay much attention to this matter. After hesitating for a moment, he asked with a wry smile, "I don't quite understand."
Perhaps because of being rescued several times, Zhang Han was too lazy to continue pretending in front of Xiaomeng, and his attitude became much more relaxed and casual.
Xiaomeng asked in a calm tone, "What?"
"What are you thinking about?" Zhang Han asked helplessly, "Or what exactly do you want to do?"
From Xiaomeng's willingness to accept the invitation of Master Fusu to go down the mountain, and then to go to Daze Mountain to protect herself, it can be seen that this girl is still thinking about the friendship from back then.
But her attitude is always unpredictable.
Both close and distant, like living people and clouds floating in the sky.
Zhang Han couldn't see through her purpose, her thoughts, or what she wanted to do.
Xiaomeng chuckled and asked, "Do you think you have to figure out every problem clearly before you can feel at ease?"
Zhang Han shrugged helplessly and responded with a wry smile, "I'm not doubting anything, I'm just curious."
"To be honest, you gave me a lot of headaches ten years ago. Fortunately, it was the National Preceptor who was mainly responsible for this pressure back then."
"You are better now than you were ten years ago, but there is a thousand miles of distance between you and me."
In fact, if someone else treated him with Xiaomeng's attitude, Zhang Han wouldn't care about him at all.
Who the hell are you, are you going crazy while I'm here?
But Xiao Meng... Even though she is now the head of the Heavenly Sect, a well-deserved big shot among all the scholars, a Taoist master with considerable influence in the world and in the temple, Zhang Han still looks at her with the same spirit as before.
The epitome of that kid.
He is always thinking about many issues - position, attitude, identity, thoughts, etc...
Xiao Meng's elusive behavior only exacerbated Zhang Han's wild thoughts.
Xiaomeng didn't look back, closed her eyes tightly, and asked again in a calm tone, "So you must have Gu Xun's backing? As far as I know, the Shadow Guards don't seem to be like this."
"Tsk... This has nothing to do with whether you support me or not, it's just..." Zhang Han felt a little bit uncomfortable when meeting Xiao Meng, who always had a bit of a thorn in his dialogue.
When he was mid-sentence, Xiaomeng jumped up and added, "It's just that he and you dug me out of the pile of corpses back then, so you think we should deal with my problem together with him?"
"Ah..." Zhang Han opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.
It should be said that Xiaomeng's words are absolutely correct, he indeed has such thoughts.
But this idea seems to disrespect Xiaomeng's personal wishes.
After being stuck for a while, Zhang Han finally just replied, "You are very smart... you have always been smart."
"Origin, position, family and country, hatred... You people always talk about these meaningless things, think about them all the time, and compare yourself to others." Xiaomeng's voice sounded again, "It's really ridiculous!"
"What is your current identity? What is your position?"
"The good man who saved the innocent girl ten years ago? Or the loyal general of the Imperial Secret Service?"
Xiaomeng kept asking rhetorical questions, "In your opinion, what attitude should I have towards you and Gu Xun?"
"Like a true master of Tianzong, who is too supreme to forget his feelings and has a detached disregard for things?"
"Or...do you think of you as the imperial hawks and lackeys who have a blood feud with me to destroy the country and destroy the family?"
"Ah..." Zhang Han continued to be speechless, so he asked Na Aba Aba.
After being stuck for a while, Zhang Han said with emotion:
"When the Imperial Master sent you to Tianzong, I was opposed to it at first."
Tianzong, who is too supreme to forget his feelings, sounds very cool, but if you think about it carefully, it doesn't seem like a good place to go.
At least this is the case for Zhang Han, who was born as a secret guard.
"But later, after you actually entered Tianzong, I felt that this was a good choice."
In any case, there is a fundamental conflict between Xiao Meng's life experience and Gu Xun Zhang Han, a high-ranking official in the empire... at least in Zhang Han's view.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "As a result... your final growth was completely beyond my expectations."
Having said this, Zhang Han couldn't help but smile bitterly and shake his head.
Xiao Meng's words were very accurate. For Zhang Han, he could accept whether Xiao Meng was too supreme and ignored him and Gu Xun, or whether he remembered the blood feud and was hostile to the entire empire to the point of breaking up with them both.
It turned out that Xiaomeng was neither of these two, but had a very... strange attitude.
This strangeness is the source of all Zhang Han's awkwardness.
He was worried about Xiaomeng, and he was also worried about himself and Gu Xun - certainly not about personal safety.
After Zhang Han finished his last words, the two were silent for a long time, and then Xiaomeng broke the silence:
"Within Taoism, whether it is the Tian Sect or the Human Sect, there are many disciples from the Six Kingdoms of Shandong."
"So the Renzong ended up on the opposite side of the empire?"
Xiaomeng did not answer the question and continued to speak, "Some of them forgot their hatred, some remembered their hatred, and some simply took revenge."
"Everyone has their own choices and their own consequences."
"Which option do you approve of more?" Zhang Han asked rhetorically.
"Personal Tao, it doesn't matter whether it's right or wrong, only whether you can go on or not." Xiaomeng responded to Zhang Han in a cold and ethereal tone. Under the moonlight, she really seemed like a master of Taoism, illusory and ethereal,
It's out of reach, "They have their way, and I have mine."
Then there was another long silence, and finally Zhang Han let out a long sigh, clasped his hands and said in salute, "What the master said is absolutely true. It is Zhang Han who is troubled by his mediocrity."
Zhang Han was half ridiculing and half convinced by the master's words.
"You have interrupted my Qingxiu for a long time, go away!" Xiao Meng expelled Zhang Han unceremoniously.
This made Zhang Han's face twitch a few times, and he didn't know what to say, so he could only leave in anger.
Turning around, he happened to see Han Xin waving to him in the shadows in the distance.
