Han Yuan walked a few steps nearby, but couldn't find a way. The medicine mountain in front of him was still so real www.biquge.info he had been silently reminding himself that this was the assessment of the Xuanyou Sect, he was afraid that he would really be confused by everything in front of him, and wonder whether the medicine mountain in front of him was his hallucination, or whether the hardships of the past two years were his dream.

There was a chill behind him, Han Yuan's heart jumped, and when he turned around, he saw four or five medicine slaves with tall bodies and hideous faces, approaching him step by step. And behind these medicine slaves, there vaguely seemed to be other figures approaching, surrounding the cold abyss. Han Yuan could clearly see the hatred and malice in their eyes, and with those extremely hideous faces, it was simply terrifying.

He knew all these people. Because every medicine slave in front of him was a person who had bullied him before and was retaliated against by him in various ways, and Han Yuan remembered every face clearly. What is this? Revenge?

Han Yuan sneered, the white light in his hand flickered, and the bone blade slashed through a graceful arc, and blood splattered!

These medicine slaves in front of him were simply vulnerable, covered with blood, but his clothes were not stained with even a little blood. Han Yuan took the bone blade, his expression was extremely flat, and he didn't even waver at all.

He has not been a weak and harmless child since he was a child, and it is okay to scare others with ghosts or something, and it is a dream to shake his mind! Not to mention that he can be regarded as a person with his own bottom line, if it weren't for these people who wanted to bully him by relying on his age and strength, he would not have been able to get along with these medicine slaves in vain. In that case, how can he be blamed?

A shrill cry came from behind him. Han Yuan turned his head suddenly, only to see a young man dressed in brocade clothes appear behind him, sitting on a gorgeous chair inlaid with gold and treasures, his face was full of anger and disdain. Behind him were four servants of the Han family dressed in blue, respectfully embracing this son, and one of the tall servants was full of hatred and fear.

"Han Hui?"

Han Yuan said softly, the familiar scene in front of him made his blood almost boil, and there was an uncontrollable urge to kill, making him hate to tear the enemy in front of him apart! Even if he knew that all this was just an illusion conjured up in his memory, Han Yuan couldn't resist, unwilling to resist this anger from the depths of his heart.

Because the person in front of him should have died! He would only feel that he had started too lightly, so that Han Hui was just abolished and cultivated, and he could still enjoy the glory and wealth of the Han family without the slightest wavering and pity! This point, not to mention that it was just an illusion, even if he was allowed to choose in another thousand years, Han Yuan would not hesitate for a moment.

Before Han Hui could speak, Han Yuan had already bullied up, swept past the four servants and pointed directly at Han Hui!

Han Hui roared angrily, a thin layer of defensive aura floated on his body, and he even held a jade card with defensive runes attached to it in his hand, and applied several defensive spells to himself. However, in front of the bone blade that Han Abyss carried with unparalleled fury, all defenses were easily torn apart like thin paper.

The bone blade pierced through the throat with a muffled "poof" sound. Han Yuan raised his head, he was covered in blood at the moment, but his heart was extremely indifferent, without the slightest fluctuation. He slowly turned back, and the other three servants were scattered, except for the tall servant who was limp on the ground, trembling.

Seeing Han Yuan's gaze on himself, the tall servant trembled, knelt on the ground and kowtowed desperately to beg for mercy: "Spare me, it's not my fault, it's all Han Hui ordered me to do it, I have no grudge against you......" His strength was extremely strong, and every time he slammed on the ground, banging, and a few knocks made his forehead a bloody blur, looking really pitiful. I don't know what the trick is in this illusion, seeing this scene in front of him, Han Yuan couldn't help but feel a little pity in his heart, and he couldn't do it for a moment, giving birth to the urge to let him go.

However, in the next second, the words of this tall servant were cut off from his mouth!

Han Yuan collected his bone blade, wiped the blood on it with his sleeve, and walked out with a condensed face. Pitiful? Innocent? Wouldn't he be even more innocent and pitiful! Where is there any pitiful and innocent person in a place like the Han family. Since he had already taken his life in reality, why should he pretend to spare him in the illusion again? It is absolutely impossible to shake his mind by such means.

The next road went extremely smoothly, and the entire medicine mountain was silent, but from time to time, a young man dressed in the clothes of a disciple of the Han family jumped out to stop him. The faces of these people were familiar, and each one of them was the pursuer he had dealt with. Han Yuan will not be half soft, just slash one by one, killing blood soaked through his clothes, his state of mind is extremely peaceful, without the slightest feeling of fear or excitement. Han Yuan came all the way to the foot of the medicine mountain, and when he was only one step away from the range of the medicine mountain, a middle-aged man with a big belly blocked his way.

The head of the medicine mountain who was cultivated during the foundation building period, Han Qishun!

Just at a glance, Han Yuan seemed to be targeted by some fierce beast, and a chill rushed up from the tail vertebrae along the spine, and the hairs on his body stood up. Under the strong deterrence of the foundation building period, he was like an ant pinched between his fingers, completely powerless to resist, and even a move was delusional. Such a strong man, it is impossible for him to resist and escape, and only by kneeling down and begging for mercy and admitting defeat can he save his own life. Han Yuan's knees were slightly bent, and he was almost about to kneel down like this, when suddenly a sudden spirit suddenly stirred, and his eyes showed deep horror.

No, there must be something wrong! Han Qishun in front of him is absolutely impossible to be so strong! He escaped from Han Qishun's hands for a while at that time, although he also deeply realized the gap between himself and the strong man who built the foundation, but it was definitely not the feeling of being unable to resist kneeling and begging for mercy in front of him!

All this must be an illusion!

Han Yuan clenched his bone blade tightly. Han Qishun slowly paced over, with a disgusting smug smile on his oily face, and every step seemed to step on Han Yuan's heart, making him more and more breathless, almost crushed by this pressure. The psychological pressure is getting bigger and bigger, but Han Yuan's eyes are getting brighter and brighter!

A whip shadow rose in the air, and there was a long whistling sound of breaking through the air!

This whip was as fast as lightning, and Han Yuan didn't even feel his movements, he felt that with a flower in front of him, Han Qishun had already fallen to the ground. Even he couldn't tell whether he used the "thunderbolt" himself, or whether he borrowed his own hand to hit the whip in the dark.

It doesn't matter, though. Breaking the illusion of Han Qishun's strong pressure, Han Yuan's mood suddenly became happy. When he raised his head, he found that the sky was blue and clear, and he didn't know when he was out of the range of the medicine mountain. On the road ahead was a mahogany carriage, in front of which sat an old man dressed in plain clothes, and in the carriage sat a girl about eleven or twelve years old, with a curious look on her window.

There is no doubt that this is An Xueyi and An Bo, who once saved Han Yuan's life. Seeing that he solved Han Qishun with one blow, An Xueyi couldn't help but widen a pair of clear and smart eyes: "Brother, it's amazing!What's your name?"

"My name is Han Yuan. Han Yuan became serious, and his eyes were a little softer.

To be a man, you have to know how to repay your kindness, although for An Xueyi and the others, solving a Han Qishun is just a trivial matter, but for him, it is a life-saving grace. If it weren't for Amber's whip at the beginning, he would never have been able to escape, let alone comprehend the thunderbolt and worship the Xuanyou Sect. And An Xueyi's innocent concern made Han Yuan feel warm and have an unforgettable sense of gratitude. If he can meet this girl in the future, he will definitely try his best to repay her.

Of course, that's what happened, but with An Xueyi's family background, she knew that if she ran into trouble that she couldn't solve, let alone Han Yuan. It's just that people must have their own principles, no matter whether they can do it or not, at least they must have this heart. Although Han Yuan is not a good person, there is still a principle of gratitude and retribution.

"Brother Hanyuan. An Xueyi read it again, raised a sweet little face and smiled at him: "Will you follow me in the future?" Brother, do you want to be my guard?"

Han Yuan's eyes moved slightly, but he still shook his head slightly: "I'm sorry, I won't do it." ”

Hearing Han Yuan's answer, An Xueyi immediately showed an unhappy expression, and pouted: "Why not, be my guard, I will be very good to you, and An Bo can also help you destroy the Han family to avenge it." ”

The well-behaved and lovely girl showed such a sullen expression, which really made people feel guilty, and I couldn't wait to agree to get her a smile immediately. Not to mention that An Xueyi obviously has an extraordinary background, being her guard is even more beautiful than the children of many small families, and she promised to help him destroy the Han family to take revenge, which is really a good thing that is difficult to refuse. Despite this, Han Yuan shook his head and refused without hesitation.

"I'm sorry, I'd love to do things for you. But I, Han Yuan, have sworn since I left the Han family that I will never be a servant in this life!"

These four words can be described as vibrating and sounding, and they are Han Yuan's words from the heart. The birth of a medicine slave is something he cannot change, but the future path can be chosen by himself.

Since he escaped from the Han family and gained freedom, he will never be able to be someone else's slave again, groveling and being called by others. Even if the treatment is very good, and the revenge of the Han family is easier, this principle is something that Han Yuan is never willing to violate. To be a human being, after all, you must have your own backbone. Just like the students he saw when he was studying in the White Horse Academy, most of them had the air of literati, maybe their strength was insignificant in front of the cultivators, but that kind of Ling Ran style was admirable.

So this rejection has nothing to do with anything else, it's just a principle for people!