"Kuang Xiu thanks your life-saving grace. May I ask your honorable name? I have no way to repay your life-saving grace. If you ever need my help in the future, please just let me know. No matter what or where, I will be there without hesitation." After escaping to a safe place and being put down by Wang Han, Kuang Xiu once again clasped his hands and thanked Wang Han.
"Thank you for your help, Mr. Xie," Gao Jianli said, bowing to Wang Han. Without Wang Han, he and Jing Ke would have faced a fierce battle against the Qin army and would not have been able to save Kuang Xiu on the Wenglou city wall.
"I cannot tell you my name, but I felt it was a great pity that you didn't get to hear the complete 'High Mountains and Flowing Water' piece, so I rescued you, hoping you could play it perfectly," Wang Han said. He did not reveal his name to the group.
"From the sound of your flute, I can tell that you are a highly skilled musician. I have made a fool of myself." Upon hearing this, Kuang Xiu did not ask any further questions or waste any more words. He took down his guqin and sat cross-legged, placing the guqin on his lap.
Seeing this, Gao Jianli also sat cross-legged, placed his zither on his lap, and played "High Mountains and Flowing Water" with Kuang Xiu.
Wang Han sat down on the ground and listened attentively.
'Who exactly is this man in black armor? Why did the flute music earlier evoke such vivid memories of the past, making it impossible for me to pull myself away? Those Qin soldiers probably felt the same way. Why have I never heard of him before?' Jing Ke looked at the man in black armor sitting to the side, admiring the music, his heart filled with curiosity. If the man in black armor wanted to attack him, he, lost in his memories, would likely be powerless to resist.
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When the music ended, Gao Jianli and Kuang Xiu together soothed the lingering notes of their respective guqin.
"From now on, I want to find a quiet and secluded place to live in seclusion." Kuang Xiu put down his zither, stood up, and said to Wang Han, Gao Jianli, and Jing Ke with his hands clasped, "Could you please tell me how I can contact you in the future? Once I find a quiet place, I can inform you so that you can contact me if you need anything."
“I want to find a quiet place to live in seclusion!” Wang Han looked at Kuang Xiu, thought for a moment, and said, “I do know a good place. Ordinary people don’t know about it. The environment is quiet, and the scenery is very unique. It’s one of a kind in the world. It’s a good place to live in seclusion. If Mr. Kuang Xiu wants to go, I can take you there.”
Upon hearing this, Kuang Xiu thought about it carefully and realized that he had nothing worth coveting besides music. Wang Han's musical skill was no less than his own, and Wang Han had even saved him. So he said, "Then I thank my benefactor."
“In that case, I’ll send you to that place first!” Wang Han said, placing a hand on Kuang Xiu’s shoulder and activating his divine power. As the surrounding space spiraled and twisted, Wang Han and Kuang Xiu were sucked into the black hole at the center of the spiraling space, disappearing without a trace. After Wang Han and Kuang Xiu disappeared, the space quickly returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.
"Gao Jianli." Jing Ke rubbed his eyes, his face pale, and said in a trembling voice, "Did we...did we see a ghost?"
Gao Jianli glanced at Jing Ke in surprise and said, "So Brother Jing Ke is afraid of the legendary ghosts and monsters? But legends are just legends. That person wasn't a ghost or monster. It's said that there's a Taoist technique called the Dream Butterfly Escape. A hundred years ago, Zhuang Zhou, a top Taoist master, left behind a treatise called 'On the Equality of Things,' which mentioned this illusory and real Dream Butterfly technique. It's said to be able to change the layout of space and achieve the effect of teleportation. That man in black armor must have used this technique."
"So that's how it is." Upon hearing this, Jing Ke breathed a long sigh of relief and retorted to Gao Jianli, "Who said I'm afraid of ghosts and monsters? Give me some wine, and I'm not afraid of anything."
"Brother Jing Ke certainly has guts!" Gao Jianli said with a smile, shaking his head. He was helpless with this drunkard.
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"Where is this?" In the Divine Might Space, Kuang Xiu, who had come with Wang Han, looked around in astonishment. In the distance was a mountain thousands of meters high, its slopes covered with lush, towering trees and blooming flowers, making the environment even more beautiful. There were few people around, only scattered houses visible, truly a secluded place. However, the sky was a bit strange, gray and gloomy, and behind him were strange gray square pillars that seemed to stretch as far as the eye could see, as if this place was completely isolated from the world.
"This is the place I told you about. It has mountains and water, beautiful and unique scenery, and is secluded from the world. Ordinary people can't come here," Wang Han said with a smile. "Are you satisfied with this place?"
"Satisfied, satisfied." Upon hearing this, Kuang Xiu nodded quickly and clasped his hands in thanks to Wang Han, saying, "Kuang Xiu thanks my benefactor."
“In that case, you can find a place to stay here for now. Ahead, around the mountain, there are villages and a large ship. I have other matters to attend to, so I will take my leave.” Wang Han said, and the space around him began to distort, disappearing into the Divine Might Space.
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The scenery of the Northland is breathtaking, with thousands of miles of ice and snow. This phrase perfectly describes the Yan Kingdom as it enters winter.
As Wang Han flew through the sky, he encountered a heavy snowfall. As far as the eye could see, everything was a white expanse. The swirling snow covered everything. He couldn't see the sky or the sun when he looked up, nor could he see the ground or houses when he looked down. If Wang Han hadn't been using his White Eyes, he probably would have been lost in this white expanse as well.
The Yan Kingdom has amassed a considerable number of parasitic souls, making it the second most affected of the seven kingdoms, with the Han Kingdom holding the most. However, in terms of sheer danger, the Yan Kingdom's parasitic souls are the most formidable. Most of these souls lurking in Yan possess powerful figures, and those possessed wield immense power, capable of causing far more carnage than ordinary people or martial artists. Fortunately, perhaps because the direct royal family is too conspicuous and might attract the attention of the King of Han or the world's will, the parasitic souls haven't possessed figures like the King of Yan. Otherwise, the Yan Kingdom would have long been engulfed in bloodshed, with countless lives lost.
Jicheng, the capital of Yan Kingdom. After arriving in Jicheng, Wang Han flew directly over the city wall and headed towards Feixue Pavilion. According to the information Wang Han obtained from Master Ban and others, Feixue Pavilion, where Xue Nu and Gao Jianli were located, was undoubtedly the best place to find the possible transmigrator.
Upon arriving at Feixue Pavilion, Wang Han concealed his presence using an invisibility cloak. After covering his entire body with a black robe, he used illusion magic to control a powerful figure. Using the figure's identity, he led Wang Han into Feixue Pavilion and prepared a place for him to stay. He then began observing the area in the main hall of Feixue Pavilion.
The people in Feixue Pavilion were not surprised by Wang Han's well-concealed appearance. After all, Feixue Pavilion was a well-known den of iniquity in Jicheng, so it was normal for a few people who couldn't show their faces to come. They were just curious about Wang Han's identity.
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