Five-two-six, two-sided three-knife
Song Chuqun snorted in his nose, Han Yiming saw that he couldn't hold it back, and wanted to rush out first, and just as he was about to speak, Liu Chenxing had already said: "Senior Brother Song, Senior Brother Fang's disease, I think maybe someone can save it." As soon as he finished speaking, the disciple surnamed Song had already said: "Senior Brother Liu, aren't you lying to me?" Liu Chenxing sighed: "Alas, don't you believe me?" Song Chuqun looked at him for a moment, shook his head and said: "Senior Brother Liu, I don't believe you, I am ......" He said in his mouth that he didn't believe it, but shook his head, which shows that he still doesn't believe it in his heart. Han Yiming had never seen such a duplicitous person again, and he wanted to laugh but couldn't help it.
Liu Chenxing said: "Well, I'm not talking about it. "Come to think of it, Liu Chenxing and Sima Lingyi are both big disciples, and the big disciples are not only profound in cultivation, but also well-informed. If Sima Lingyi said this to Han Yiming, Han Yiming would definitely believe it. Liu Chenxing's face was also honest, and Han Yiming naturally believed it. The disciples of Pingbo Daoren looked at him for a moment, and they all said: "Please ask Senior Brother Liu to help and save our Senior Brother Fang, our Senior Brother is grateful!"
They still have a lot of brotherhood, and they are not as indifferent as they were when they were to the disciples of Lingshan. Liu Chenxing said with a smile: "I mean that someone can save your Senior Brother Fang, but I never said that this person is me." If it were me, you would not have to ask for help, and I would save it. How can anyone who is not saved when he sees death?" and as soon as his voice fell, the people stopped speaking. Liu Chenxing said with a smile: "But there are other people who can save Senior Brother Fang, if you don't believe it, just wait." Three junior disciples of Lingshan, let's go and have a look. He spoke calmly and calmly, and all three of them walked up to him and walked into the town together.
Although Han Yiming, the inn where Senior Brother Fang lived, had been here more than once, he still had to pretend that he had never been there at this moment, and he was brought by the disciples of Pingbo Daoren and came to the inn. After a short time, he had entered the inn, and the inn was extremely deserted at this time. The strong smell of blood from that senior brother had already driven the people who came to invest in the store far away, and they were afraid to avoid it. Walking in front of the door, it was as if they had entered a butcher's workshop, bloody and pungent. The shopkeeper had been sad for many days, seeing that the customers did not come to the door again, and they had no intention of leaving, and secretly sighed that it was really a matter of blood mold for several lifetimes! But there are already more than 20 people on the other side, and his guest room is full, but the cost of this room is ......
The shopkeeper had been worried for many days, and when he saw that there were still people coming, he sighed angrily in his heart, how could he be so unlucky, and cursed the senior brother Fang hundreds of times in his stomach, but he didn't dare to make a sound, glanced at the people who came, and didn't come up to say hello, so he slipped aside with a bitter face and went to be worried. As soon as he slipped away, the two juniors who were chatting in the guest hall also ran away, and the disciples of the Pingbo Daoist led everyone in and walked straight into the back yard.
Song Chuqun led them to the door of Senior Brother Fang's house, and called out first: "Senior Brother Qian." Before he could say anything, Qian Ruohua was already very surprised: "Senior Brother Liu, isn't this Senior Brother Liu from Chenxi Mountain?"
Han Yiming knew that this surname Qian was the most two-faced, but he didn't expect him to put such words in his words, obviously Senior Brother Fang was seriously injured, and he couldn't hide it anymore. Liu Chenxing said: "Where is a good day, today is completely encountered, we are encountered." I heard that Senior Brother Fang was sick and came to visit! By the way, I invited the junior disciples of the Lingshan Sect to come to visit with me, and I also paid for the money, and you came out to greet him in person, I really can't help it!" Han Yiming knew him, and felt that he was humble in his words and calm in his attitude, even when he was in harmony, he was still ordinary humble and calm, which was really different.
Qian Ruohua was much smarter than his junior brother surnamed Song, and immediately said: "You have to work, please come in." "Told the juniors and disciples to go to Zhangluo tea, it turned out that the owner of this inn was annoyed by them and afraid of them, so he simply didn't even care about the tea and dinner, and hid far away. If the disciples of the Pingbo Dao people want to eat and drink, they have to do it themselves, and if they don't do it themselves, they will be thirsty and hungry. Han Yiming didn't expect them to fall to this point, and couldn't help but sigh a little. At this point, they still insist on treating that senior brother, which shows that they are not extremely bad people. The reason why he was angry with the disciples of Lingshan was because of the grievances of the former teachers and the grievances in the hearts of the Pingbo Dao people.
Liu Chenxing followed them to the bed with the bed with the tent hanging down, and looked at the bed. He looked at it very carefully, and after looking at it for a while, he said, "Well, Senior Brother Qian, can I borrow the treasure land to have a few words with the junior brother of Lingshan in private?" Han Yiming didn't know what he was going to say, so he looked at the two senior brothers, but saw that Shen Ruofu also looked at him, and he was also puzzled. That Qian Ruohua looked at them and wanted to say something, but he couldn't help it, and glanced at Han Yiming and the others, this time his eyes were cold and piercing, and his expression was vigilant and vicious. Although Han Yiming knew that he was two-faced and stabbed, he didn't expect his other side to be so ruthless, and immediately raised his spirits, met his eyes, and looked coldly.
After a while, Qian Ruohua's face softened, and said with a smile: "What did Senior Brother say, I took you junior brothers out of the courtyard to say a few words of gossip, and I can arrange for them to cook some wine and dinner to entertain Senior Brother and the junior disciples of the Lingshan Sect." Senior Brother Liu, but if you need it, you just need to call me. Liu Chenxing said with a smile: "Okay, there are senior brothers and junior brothers, I just want to say a few words." That Qian Ruohua said: "Senior brothers, let's all go out!"
The disciples of the Pingbo Dao people all rushed out, leaving only the three brothers of Han Yiming and Liu Chenxing in the house. Liu Chenxing stayed for a while, and suddenly with a flick of his fingers, Han Yiming only felt a sound in his head, and Liu Chenxing's voice said: "I cast a small spell, and what I said to you can't be heard outside, don't blame me, junior disciples." Han Yiming nodded, looked at the two senior brothers, and saw that they also nodded, with no strange expressions on their faces. Liu Chenxing said: "Senior Brother Fang looks like this, I guess Senior Brother Han has seen it before?"
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