Han Yiming was quite familiar with this tone, and he seemed to be a Pingbo Daoist, so he stepped forward and listened to the man: "Everything has a cause and must have an effect, you don't put the cart before the horse." What if you kill it? Could it be that if I let you kill you, you will be satisfied?" Han Yiming looked at this person's face, and that person's face was blurred. Han Yiming felt strange in his heart, the more he couldn't see it, the more he wanted to see it, so he simply looked at the person carefully.

Suddenly, I only heard Pingbo Daoist scolding at him: "You are also here, do you also want to kill me?" I don't want this life, let you kill it!" Han Yiming couldn't help but say: "You don't feel comfortable going up to Lingshan, I think you are an elder, give you a thin noodle or two, you don't want this thin noodle yourself, and I don't want to keep it for you." When don't you want to live, come to my blue water sword admiral with a cross neck. Are you afraid that you will seek death and life like this?" Although the words came from his mouth, the tone of his voice was not his. I only listened to myself and continued: "You go up to my spiritual mountain again to seek death and life, but be careful that I don't leave you a thin face." Get out of here!"

The person next to him couldn't see clearly, but the Pingbo Dao people saw it very clearly, he was stained with blood, and his face was full of resentment, Han Yiming looked at the Pingbo Dao people carefully, and saw that his face was full of deep resentment, and the fierce light in his eyes penetrated into people's hearts. After a while, I only listened to the person next to me: "Brother Pingbo Dao, you should leave quickly." Don't go too far in everything, if you want to be in a hurry to get along with me, it's not good for you. I asked you to go up to Lingshan to speak, but I didn't let you provoke. Pingbodao's face was full of purple swelling, and he said angrily: "Lingkong! You remember, one day, I will make you ......."

At this point, the people of Pingbo stopped talking and turned to leave. Han Yiming heard him call the "spiritual sky" next to him and knew that this person was the ancestor, and couldn't help but turn around and look at the ancestor's face, and suddenly remembered that he had seen the ancestor somewhere, and was thinking about it, and suddenly the ancestor was nowhere to be found, Han Yiming shouted: "Ancestor." I wanted to chase after him, but what I heard was, "Master." As soon as his body moved, he opened his eyes, saw the roof where he lived, and woke up from a dream.

Han Yiming sat up, it was already dawn. Sunlight shines in the courtyard outside. There were only two or three senior brothers outside the window, talking in the courtyard. Han Yiming said in his heart: "Could it be that I saw the past that the Fifth Senior Uncle saw in the past?" was thinking about it, suddenly his head and eyes dimmed, and when he looked up, the blue sky and sunlight were gone, the sky above was full of dark clouds, and a whirlwind blew in the meditation courtyard, Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, and immediately grabbed the colorless and phaseless sword placed on the table and put it in his arms, and the green dragon came!

He rushed out of the house with the Mingyuan sword, only to see countless senior brothers rushing into the courtyard, while the senior brothers who were originally in the house rushed out with their respective blades. We have to face the biggest accident and crisis in Lingshan. Han Yiming just ran out of the hospital here, and saw that there was already a large cloud condensing in the direction of Cuiwei Hall below! The senior brothers all ran towards the dark cloud, Han Yiming also ran down, suddenly his vest tightened, and when he looked back, there was no one behind him, but there was a voice in his heart: "Yiming, you come to me." "This is the voice of the master!" Han Yiming looked at the dark clouds in front of Cuiwei Hall, summoned the Mingyuan Sword, and the senior brothers all ran downward, but he flew towards Yuxi above.

The dark clouds were low, and Yu Xi was already above the dark clouds. Han Yiming wanted to get to Yuxi, he had to pass through the dark clouds, he penetrated into the clouds, and he already felt a hot feeling on his body, and in the movement of his clothes, he could hear the sound of "crackling". But Han Yiming didn't care about this, he just flew upward, and in a blink of an eye, he had already flown above Yuxi. Standing here, the dark clouds almost reached the feet, and the hut seemed more and more distant in the dark clouds. Han Yiming ran towards the hut, ran to the place where he couldn't move any further, raised his right hand, touched it in front of him, and was already standing in the hut.

The master was not the only one in the hut, Ding Wu and Zhao Haoyang were standing in the house. Qin Wufang sat on the futon and said to Han Yiming: "Yiming, you are here!" Han Yiming said: "Master Uncle ......" The words behind him were held back, Master Uncle would never be ignorant of the situation outside, and he didn't have to say it himself. Qin Wufang said: "Well, I'll wait for you to come." After speaking, he beckoned to Ding Wu: "Ding Wu, have you figured out everything?" Ding Wu said: "Master, the disciple has already figured it out, and his thoughts have not changed these days." Qin Wufang nodded and said, "Then, you go down first." You are the leader of a faction, and you must remember to always stand in front of your brothers. Ding Wudao: "Yes." He stood for a moment, then turned and walked out of the hut.

Qin Wufang watched Ding Wu go out, and turned to Zhao Haoyang and said, "Senior brother, have you also made up your mind?" Zhao Haoyang said: "Senior brother, I don't think about it so much. Qin Wufang said: "Okay, junior brother, do you want me to help you?" Zhao Haoyang lowered his head and thought for a moment, and said: "With my cultivation, I'm afraid it won't last, if senior brother is willing to help me, I can last a little longer." Qin Wufang said: "Okay, you come, I will help you with my cultivation." Zhao Haoyang didn't thank him, he walked forward directly, Qin Wufang slowly closed his eyes and concentrated, and both of them were motionless.

Han Yiming was so anxious, he didn't know what the chaos was outside, Qinglong didn't know what the trouble would be in front of Cuiwei Hall, but here the master and uncle were calm, so anxious that Han Yiming almost wanted to remind him. But thinking that Master Bo Ding would not regard the safety of Lingshan as nothing, he endured it again, and waited on the side. Suddenly, Qin Wufang opened his eyes, and as soon as his eyes opened, a spiritual light came out of his eyes, until his whole body was enveloped. He said slowly: "With my spirit, bind your form, the aura will not disperse, and the backbone will not disperse." As he spoke, he raised his hand and lightly tapped it in the air.

Every time he clicked his fingers, he pointed out a little white light, and after his fingers were removed, the white light was still condensed. Qin Wufang finished a few clicks, blew at those few points of white light, and a few points of white light floated towards Zhao Haoyang, falling on his shoulders, elbows, knees, and ankles, and those few points of white light fell on Zhao Haoyang, and in a blink of an eye, they fell into his body. Zhao Haoyang said: "Thank you, senior brother." Qin Wufang said: "Don't be busy, I still have to leave a little seal for you." Zhao Haoyang stepped forward, Qin Wufang's right fingernail scratched on the thumb of his left hand, blood gushed out, Han Yiming didn't know what the master and master were going to do, so he just watched blankly. Qin Wufang's left thumb pressed on Zhao Haoyang's forehead and took it back. Zhao Haoyang had an extra bloody fingerprint on his forehead, but after a while, the bloody fingerprint also penetrated into the skin on his forehead, and he couldn't see it anymore. Zhao Haoyang said: "Senior brother, I'll go down first." Qin Wufang smiled slightly: "Go." ”

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Tomorrow is the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, I wish book friends a happy New Year in advance!