Chapter 729 Breaking the Game (3)
Chapter 729 Breaking the Game (3)
Chapter 729 Breaking the Stalemate (Part 3)
"It's just a joke, it's just ordinary ointment."
Han Yi smiled, flipped his hand, and a delicate white folding fan appeared instantly.
It is about ten inches long, with the fan ribs being emerald green all over, smooth and delicate, as if carved from emeralds.
At the end hangs a round jade stone, like an emerald, hard and cold, yet dazzlingly bright.
Swish!
The fan unfolds, revealing a painting of immortals embracing the moon on the front, with jade toads, cold branches, flowers, osmanthus trees, and azure clouds interspersed.
The back features a magnificent and vast mountain, towering into the sky and reaching towards the Milky Way. "This fan is called 'Heavenly Mountain Moon,' and it came from overseas. It is said to have been meticulously crafted by a major weapon-refining sect in the East Sea," Han Yi introduced with a smile. "Not only is it beautiful in appearance, but the materials used in its production are also extremely rare."
It can be combined with true energy to unleash powerful attacks, and it also features dozens of hidden compartments and poison sacs that isolate the body from air and store toxins, making it an extremely effective synergy with your true skills.
"A wonderful thing, a wonderful thing, truly a wonderful thing!" His eyes lit up as he played with the folding fan, unable to put it down.
He gently infused a little bit of his true energy.
Immediately, a green light appeared at the top of the fan ribs, with faint ripples of water flowing through it.
"This folding fan... can increase my combat power by at least 30%..." he said earnestly. "Old Han, I won't say much more. I'll remember this favor. If anything comes up, we'll see each other then."
Even an ordinary person with a spear can hunt a tiger.
The importance of a good weapon to a martial artist is self-evident. With the right weapon, one can absolutely crush opponents of the same level.
However, at the level of a Grandmaster, ordinary weapons are no longer of much use.
Only weapons like the Tianshan Moon, crafted by master artisans using rare materials, are truly unique.
Only then can it be effective.
Yunzhou is more than ten thousand miles away from major overseas commodity markets.
The transportation costs alone would likely be a huge expense.
The time spent was even more astonishing.
It takes at least several months, or even a year and a half, to prepare in advance.
Han Yi was able to deliver it to him on time.
Putting everything else aside, he at least accepted the sentiment.
"It's nothing. As long as you can use it, that's enough." Han Yi smiled and didn't say anything more.
To acquire this folding fan, he spent almost all of his savings, and even slightly diverted funds from the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect's internal treasury.
Although it hurt a little, what could he do when ** had helped him so much?
It's only right to give money when your good friend gets married.
Zhong Han sat next to Han Yi and felt a little envious of the sincere brotherhood between the two.
Once upon a time, she also had a few close girlfriends.
They chatted and laughed together, eating, drinking, and having fun.
Who knew that later on, some betrayed others, and some disappeared.
"well…..."
Thinking of this, Zhong Han sighed softly.
Jingtianzhuang was scattered, and Jiuquyuan fled.
Everything has to start all over again. All those so-called best friends and close confidantes vanished overnight, disappearing far away.
It made her see through the coldness and warmth of human relationships.
"Why are you sighing? Aren't you two almost there too?" He winked and looked at the two of them with a grin. "It's been so long, it's time for you two to settle down and get married."
"Huh?!" Han Yi was taken aback.
"Huh?!" Zhong Han was also stunned, then realized what was happening and immediately lowered her head, her pretty face blushing.
Her appearance and figure already far surpassed those of ordinary women.
She had specially dressed up for the wedding banquet, wearing an exquisite outfit.
With almond-shaped eyes, willow-leaf eyebrows, and cherry lips, her skin was as smooth as cream. Her charming smile, with a blush that extended to the roots of her neck, resembled the beautiful sunset glow, making her stunningly beautiful.
The red shawl she wore complemented her figure like blooming peach blossoms, dazzling and captivating. "I'm not saying this to you two, but one of you has to take the initiative..." she drawled, a playful grin on her face, "Love... isn't it just a thin veil... easily pierced?"
"Ping'er, stop chatting for now, someone in the hall needs to talk to you."
Just as Han Yi and his companion were at a loss for words, Hu Liuyun walked over and broke the awkward silence between them.
After getting up and leaving, Han Yi and his companion breathed a sigh of relief.
Hu Liuyun walked over and sat down, looking at Han Yi: "I've heard Ping'er mention you many times before, but only today have we finally met in person. Heroes emerge from among the young, and Sect Leader Han is indeed a man of great talent and a truly formidable young man."
On Zhong Yunxiu's side, Wu Shuyi and she were having a pleasant chat.
These were all private topics among women, and Hu Liuyun, being a grown man, shouldn't have chimed in. He figured he might as well come and see his son's best friend.
"Uncle, greetings." Han Yi stood up and bowed. "I am not very polite and often make mistakes. Please don't take offense, Uncle."
He had been to the Hu family's house many times, but each time he went there, the only person he was looking for was **.
The occasion when he formally met Hu Liuyun.
This is the first time.
Of course, this wasn't because Han Yi was truly ignorant of etiquette; he was simply trying to avoid suspicion.
The current head of the Hu family is still Hu Liuyun.
He is indeed the young master, but he is not actually a member of the Hu family.
Therefore, his meeting with ** is nothing unusual and will not cause any public criticism.
He's different from Hu Liuyun.
Didn't you notice that the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect's seats at this wedding banquet were specially arranged private rooms?
There was no one else around. This was to avoid suspicion and prevent gossip.
Hu Liuyun is the head of the Hu family, while Han Yi is the sect leader of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect.
The more often the two met.
It's easy for people to misunderstand and mistakenly believe that the Hu family and the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect are truly bound together, sharing both prosperity and adversity, and thus achieving cooperation.
Once something goes wrong, they will all be implicated and affected.
Hu Liuyun naturally understood this principle and wouldn't blame anyone.
"Nephew, you're too kind. If anyone's to blame, it's me for being too busy with official duties to attend to you," Hu Liuyun laughed heartily. "Please sit down, we're all family, don't stand on ceremony. Ping'er is truly blessed to have a friend like you..."
"Not at all... Brother Hu's kindness to me is heavier than Mount Tai..." Han Yi said with a smile.
The two exchanged a few pleasantries and then sat down. "Nephew, your Ten Thousand Beasts Sect... has been making quite a few moves lately..." Hu Liuyun said in a low voice, "Many people have come to complain, threatening to report it to their superiors... If this isn't handled properly..."
"It's alright. Uncle, please rest assured, I am aware of this matter. I will restrain my disciples and strictly control them when I return." Han Yi nodded, his words righteous and righteous.
Since deciding to withdraw most of the sect's forces and return to Black Miasma Mountain.
The Myriad Beasts Sect has become much more high-profile in its actions.
This was actually part of the plan, essentially to attract attention and allow the disciples to be withdrawn smoothly without being detected by outsiders.
Now that his goal had been achieved, and with Hu Liuyun's reminder, he went along with it and agreed to the matter.
Han Yi paused, then said in a low voice, "Uncle, you can't blame us for being domineering. The main reason lately... is still Lord Fan... his demands..."
Several thoughts flashed through his mind, and he decided to try to find out about Fan Hongchou's recent situation indirectly.
As the highest authority in the Huayang area, Hu Liuyun had far more contact with Fan Hongchou than the average person.
Naturally, he is more familiar with it than most people.
Even so, upon hearing the name Fan Hongchou, Hu Liuyun's face twitched involuntarily, as if he too was somewhat afraid.
"Since it's Lord Fan's request... then others shouldn't say much..." He chuckled twice, subtly reminding him, "However, my dear nephew, you should understand one principle... When the cunning rabbit dies, the hunting dog is cooked..."
As the governor of Huayang, his position was high, his vision was broad, and he came into contact with many things.
Hu Liuxuan is the most accomplished person in this area.
He was fully aware of the current predicament and crisis facing the Myriad Beasts Sect. He even had a rough idea of Fan Hongchou's plans and the possible fate of the Myriad Beasts Sect.
However, there are some things that even someone like Hu Liuyun, who holds the highest position in a region as a prefect, cannot interfere with.
After all, the one who had his eye on the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect was Fan Hongchou, his superior, and one of the most famous experts in Yunzhou.
"Thank you for your advice, Uncle." Han Yi was not the kind of person who didn't know what was good for him.
The fact that Hu Liuyun showed goodwill at this time can be considered as a sign that he was willing to help.
Providing any more substantial assistance would be asking too much.
"Alright, I'm glad you understand." Hu Liuyun smiled and stood up, patting Han Yi on the shoulder. "Eat and drink well, it's almost time, I'll go and get ready."
"Uncle, please make yourself at home," Han Yi said with a smile.
After watching Hu Liuyun and his wife leave hand in hand, a maidservant soon pulled back the screen displaying flowers, birds, and fish, revealing the view that had been hidden. Looking down from the second floor, one could see the main hall on the first floor.
The hall was brightly decorated with red lanterns, and a thick red velvet carpet was laid on the floor.
Looking along the carpet, you'll see a miniature rockery and flowing water room, handcrafted by skilled artisans.
A dining table is placed in the middle, with chicken, duck, fish, and meat, a balanced mix of meat and vegetables, symbolizing good fortune and auspiciousness.
There were two mahogany octagonal tables behind, close to the wall, which seemed to be where the parents and elders would sit.
Time passed slowly, the sun began to set, and the sky gradually darkened.
Weddings, following custom, are usually held at dusk.
Guests filed in one after another, noting down their names and giving gifts.
The once spacious hall gradually became noisy and lively. Because of Zhen You's sensitive identity, the Hu family didn't want their marriage to cause a stir and attract attention.
Therefore, most of them are members of the Hu family, and there are not many outsiders.
The private room where Han Yi and his group were located had an extremely tricky angle; from there, one could see everything happening in the hall.
However, if you look up at them from the hall, your view will be blocked by the screen, and you won't be able to see the details inside.
"The auspicious time has come!"
It was dusk when the master of ceremonies shouted.
boom…...
The door slowly closed, and the warm and festive red candlelight immediately lit up, like twinkling stars in the sky.
The wedding of the young master of the Hu family, **Young Master, officially began.
"First bow to Heaven and Earth... Second bow to the parents... Third bow..."
"..." the emcee chanted, and everything proceeded in an orderly manner.
Dressed in a bright red groom's suit, adorned with a red embroidered ball, he possessed an elegant and refined air, with red lips and white teeth, and a face radiant with joy.
Zhen You also wore a joyful expression, adorned with a phoenix crown and a beautiful cloud-patterned robe, her face as radiant as the moon in the moon palace and as graceful as a fairy from the Milky Way.
Men on the left and women on the right, walking down the red carpet.
The man is handsome and dashing, and the woman is gentle and generous.
They are a perfect match, a match made in heaven, and a perfect pair.
The many guests sitting in the hall clapped and cheered.
"So beautiful..." As the two slowly walked off the stage, a hint of envy flashed in Zhong Han's eyes.
Having grown up without her father and in a broken family, this is the kind of scene she envies the most.
If one day...
She secretly glanced at Han Yi standing beside her.
Han Yi smiled, his eyes fixed on the hall below, seemingly also feeling a sense of感慨 (gǎnkǎi, a complex emotion encompassing feelings, thoughts, and reflections).
He seemed to have sensed something.
He turned his head slightly and smiled at her.
Zhong Han was immediately flustered, her heart pounding, and she was in a panic.
She didn't know what Han Yi was thinking, nor could she be sure of his feelings for her.
Although sometimes Han Yi does treat her differently from others.
But is this a relationship between junior brothers and sisters, or a relationship between a man and a woman?
Having never experienced a romantic relationship, Zhong Han couldn't tell the difference at all.
Therefore, she sometimes has doubts...
What if it turns out that everything was just wishful thinking on my part?
That…...
Wouldn't that just be wishful thinking on your part?
It's so embarrassing.
But then the words she had just said flashed through her mind again.
How will you know the result if you don't take the initiative to try?
When a woman pursues a man, it's as easy as piercing a thin veil.
That statement is ultimately correct.
Thinking of this, Zhong Han slowly raised her head, and a trace of determination slowly emerged in her black gem-like pupils.
Han Yi stared at the lobby on the first floor with great interest.
I don't know if this guy is too excited or too nervous.
Several steps in the wedding went wrong.
Fortunately, the guests were all family members, so no one criticized them and everyone was understanding.
Just as he was feeling sentimental, he suddenly felt a warmth in his palm.
Unbeknownst to him, Zhong Han was getting closer and closer to him.
Her delicate, smooth, snow-white, jade-like fingers tentatively approached his palm.
It seemed as if she sensed Han Yi's gaze.
Zhong Han blushed and was too ashamed to lift her head.
His body seemed to freeze, his fingers hovering in mid-air as if about to touch something.
Han Yi's heart stirred, and a strange feeling arose within him.
He was well aware of his senior sister Zhong Han's feelings for him.
Such a beautiful woman.
She has both beauty and a great figure; she is gentle, virtuous, and kind—the best choice for a wife and mother.
There was even a very large dowry. Zhong Yunxiu had accumulated savings over the years, which were extremely considerable.
It's worth at least half of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect's warehouse.
Of course, Han Yi didn't care much about these external things.
It doesn't matter whether it's there or not.
His focus was on Zhong Han's feelings.
It lies in genuine feelings and emotions.
The atmosphere in this world is not as feudal and rigid as that in ancient China, where women were oppressed.
Especially for someone like Zhong Han, who is a martial artist with considerable skill.
They have greater freedom to choose their partner based on their criteria.
Even so, there are situations where the woman takes the initiative to express her love and feelings in public.
It is also extremely rare.
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