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"Senior poses a question!"

"Okay, I won't talk nonsense!" The blacksmith squeezed the thin paper with his rough hands, looked at it carefully, and said, "If you were given a horse, a cow, a sheep, and a tiger, you would be very happy now." Hunger, you need to kill one to satisfy your hunger, which one will you sacrifice!"

Horses, cattle, sheep and tigers?

Yi Han frowned lightly, which one would he kill?

What kind of subject is this?

Seeing the blacksmith's casual look, it seems that there is some way.

Through the dim light in the inner room, Yi Han could see that the letter paper in the blacksmith's hand was densely covered with words. The level of education of the blacksmith seemed not high, so he had to look at the letter from time to time, and then squinted his eyes and muttered a word or two. .

"Which one are you going to kill? Can you tell me quickly, young man!" the blacksmith put down the letter paper, looked at Yi Han and said.

"Kill the tiger first!" Yi Han said after thinking for a while.

"Tiger?" The blacksmith was taken aback for a moment, then smiled slightly, and said, "Boy Yi, tigers are not easy to kill. If you want to eat it, you must not be bitten back by it!"

"It's not easy to kill, but kill it!" Yi Han said softly.

"Can you tell me why?" The blacksmith wondered.

Yi Han shook his head and said, "Because the tiger represents dignity!"

"dignity?"

"Yes!" Yi Han smiled slightly. He took a few steps slowly and said, "Senior, I understand that horses symbolize family, and cows represent one's own cultivation and strength. Sheep represent emotions, and Tiger is dignity! Take a closer look, the meaning of this question from the senior is actually very simple: if you encounter unsolvable difficulties, will you let go of family? Love? Cultivation? Or dignity? To solve this difficulty! To be honest , the least valuable thing I have is my dignity!"

When the blacksmith heard it, he was stunned for a while, and after savoring it carefully, he clapped his hands again and again, smiled with his eyes bright: "Not bad! Not bad! Boy, you gave the same answer as my elder brother. In this case, dignity It really doesn’t matter! He also chose to kill the tiger!! Lost dignity can be recovered through cultivation, but if family and love are gone, it will be extremely difficult to find back!”

Yi Han couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief at the blacksmith's praise, and said, "Your junior is lucky! I wonder if you have any questions, senior?"

This is probably a hidden mission, so be patient.Yi Han thought in his heart.

"The next question is about my elder brother's profession. I will test you again. Don't let me down! If you fail, as a punishment, you must drink the bowl of wine on the table at the door!" The blacksmith Pointing to a decayed square table at the door.

liquor?Yi Han turned his head sideways, and saw that there was indeed a wine jar on the table at the door leading from the inner room to the outer room.

"Why?" Yi Han asked strangely.

"There is no reason, wait until you fail, come on, listen to my next question!" The blacksmith picked up the letter paper in his hand again, looked at it seriously for a few times, and said: "If you There are three people, a woman, an old man, and a child, these three people will put you to death, and you have a bottle of poison in your hand, who are you going to kill?"

"Huh?" Is this question difficult for Yi Han?elder?Child?In the world of assassins, they are all innocent people who are not allowed to be killed randomly. Of course, the premise is that such people have not violated the interests of the assassins. Otherwise, they can be let go. Don't think that assassins are cold machines.

However, what kind of stuff are these problems?It's horses and cows, old people and children

"Do you have an answer?" The blacksmith wrapped his hand holding the letter paper behind his back, and asked Yi Han.

"Is there no other solution?" Yi Han asked tentatively.

"No, you can only choose who to kill, and suicide!"

Yi Han was silent for a while, and said, "Kill them all!"

"Huh?" The blacksmith was startled, and looked at Yi Han in disbelief, probably never thought that this polite and friendly person in front of him would be so ruthless?

After a while, he picked up the letter paper and looked at it, then looked at Yi Han lightly, and said, "Boy Yi, tell me your answer!"

"My answer is very simple, just two words: responsibility!"

"Killing women, children, and the elderly, is this the responsibility of a man? Is this what you should do? What do you think?" The old blacksmith frowned dissatisfied.

"From the previous question, you should know that this is not my original intention!" Yi Han shook his head and said, "I, Yi Han, am not a good person, but I will never kill old people casually. Children and women, however, since they want to kill me, they pose a threat to me. In my eyes, their nature has changed. I kill them not for myself, but for my responsibility !Because, I can't die!"

"What? Your life is your life, but theirs is not your life?" the old man said angrily.

"People can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes. Indeed, everyone's life is human life, but human life does not survive by pity. You should know that if I die, who will take care of my family and my lover? They Who can I rely on to be bullied? They are persecuted, who can protect them? If I don’t kill them today, they will definitely kill me tomorrow, and my people will suffer because of me. At that time, I will indirectly They killed them, so I, Yi Han, would rather give up my character, give up my dignity! Abandon my conscience! Just to keep them!"

Yi Han let out a breath and sighed slightly in his heart. His body may be just a young assassin who has just started, but his heart is different. He knows too much about the assassin's helplessness, so in this life, he would rather be a free and unrestrained wild assassin , and don't want to enter the shadow to kill again.

or to find her

Yi Han's mind reappeared that icy look, that beautiful face under the lightly unwrapped veil.Silk like ink, pupils like autumn, every word, seemingly ruthless but affectionate.

The thin, bell-like raving sound seemed to be singing softly in Yi Ren's ear.

As white as snow, with the cold moon falling, the bright eyes shining on that inch of skin seem to be spreading in front of my eyes

The bits and pieces of the previous life are vivid and unforgettable. Under the bloody night sky, she gently landed on a tree branch, took off her veil, and looked at him with a smile.

She lightly raised her hand, and threw the dagger that was covered in blood and was killed by the assassin far away.Only at this time, will she feel relieved to throw away the dagger that disgusted her so much.

"The predecessors of the Shadow Killing Gate once said that once an assassin has love, he is not far from death."

"Don't think that we are free because we are so-called players, we only have one world left after all"

"I've never heard of it, give me an example! For example"

"You? Yi Han?? Hehe, tell me who you love."

Her eyes shone slightly.As if thinking of the past, she is also alone, who can she confide in the pain in her heart?

There are countless prosperous and thousands of species, and there is no place to return to.Thousands of clues, hundreds of twists and turns, hard to let go of love, hard to stay in the heart, flowers towards the moonlit night, turn into sand between fingers in a blink of an eye.It's better to forget each other in twos and twos from life to life, and go back to see the faint green mountains, the flowing water, and the end of the world.

Yi Ren swayed in front of her eyes, and the blue silk and the bright moon were looming.

Yi Han couldn't help it, he gently held the catkin with his hand, and squirmed his lips, as if he wanted to say something

"Boy Yi!!" A roaring voice suddenly rang in Yi Han's ears.

Yi Han's whole body trembled, and his heart was shocked.

He felt something strange in his hand, and then he came back to his senses, only to see that his big hand was grasping the blacksmith's callused old hand, and he kept rubbing it. Filled with uncontrollable nausea.

Oops!Yi Han cried helplessly in his heart, why did he make such an oolong.

Although flustered in his heart, he forced his expression to be calm, and looked carefully at the veteran blacksmith.

"Senior is indeed a master of blacksmithing. This callus has not been practiced for 30 years. It is absolutely impossible to practice it. This junior admires it. Don't misunderstand me. This junior really wants to see the calluses on your hand." Yi Han looked uncomfortable Changed, let go of his hand and took half a step back, clasped his fists and said.

Although he was sweating profusely and hurriedly smoothed things over, the blacksmith's eyes became more and more strange