Han Yiming said in his heart: "Could it be that the second master uncle offended her? How could she treat the second master like this?" But when she first saw Zi Shang, she burned her purple peach wood sword, and it seemed that she was not polite, and this anger did not seem to be directed at the second master alone. After all, he was younger, and he hadn't experienced anything, so he just shook his head and followed the second uncle.

Along the way, Huang Jingxuan was silent and looked solemn. No matter how stupid Han Yiming is, he also knows that the friendship between the second master and Zishang is not an ordinary friendship. Although I don't know what the festival is between Zishang and the second uncle, I also know that there are only some unpleasant pasts between the two, which are just the affairs of the elders, where do the juniors dare to ask, so they don't ask, just follow closely behind and go forward.

Just as he was thinking about it, Huang Jingxuan in front turned around and quickly grabbed Han Yiming. Before Han Yiming could react, he had already grazed past him, reached out and grabbed Han Yiming's arm, and then walked backwards, indescribably fast! Han Yiming was grabbed by his arm and walked the way he came, but Mingyuan's sword ran against him.

The cold wind was blowing, and Han Yiming didn't have time to think about it, so he first recalled the Mingyuan Sword and looked back. Suddenly, I heard Huang Jingxuan say: "Don't look back!" His tone was urgent, Han Yiming couldn't help but be stunned, turned around, and saw that the two had flown close to the ground, Huang Jingxuan pulled him, and flew into the bushes without looking back.

The forest was full of giant trees, with a canopy that cast a thick shade on the ground, and the sunlight shone through the leaves to dappled the forest. The two fell to the ground, and Huang Jingxuan let go of his arm and looked up. Han Yiming was puzzled, seeing that he looked nervous, he didn't ask questions first, raised his head and looked around.

The canopy of trees overhead is the sky that you can see, and it is not a small piece. Han Yiming walked to the edge of the woods, stood under a big tree, raised his head, and looked at the sky. The sky was as clear as a wash, and a few clouds were changing and floating slowly in the distance. Han Yiming looked at it for a moment, and suddenly saw a golden line crossing the sky, although it was sunny, this golden line was still very conspicuous, and it was like a meteor in the sky, shining brightly.

Han Yiming had experienced these times, and he also knew that it was a cultivator with profound mana who flew quickly through the sky. It's just that he doesn't understand that the second master's cultivation is also quite high, so why should he avoid the other party far away? Looking back, I saw that Huang Jingxuan also looked into the air, looked at it for a moment, frowned, and lowered his head to think. Han Yiming saw that the golden light had disappeared far away from the sky, so he asked, "Second Master, what is that?" Huang Jingxuan said: "Yiming, don't ask, there are some things, it's better to not know." ”

Han Yiming said: "Yes." Huang Jingxuan looked at the sky for a while, and Han Yiming was very surprised when he saw that he looked very cautious. Huang Jingxuan has always been as calm as a mountain, even in the face of the mirage and the Maha, the expression on his face has never changed in the slightest. At this time, he became cautious, as if he was afraid of being discovered by the other party.

Could it be the Purple Dress Dao Chief?" Han Yiming couldn't help but think. But seeing that every time the second master saw the purple dress Taoist, he put forbearance first, and the purple clothes Taoist had some provocations in his words, and the second master just didn't answer her words and let her say it herself, but he had no intention of avoiding it. Who is this? I couldn't help but look up at the sky again.

The sky is blue and dusty, which makes people feel calm and beautiful. The golden meteor that streaked across the sky was gone, leaving no trace. I only heard Huang Jingxuan say: "Okay, Yiming, let's go." As soon as the words fell, the Wind Splitting Sword had turned into a golden rainbow, and Huang Jingxuan escaped into the air with him. Han Yiming hurriedly summoned the Ming Yuan Sword and followed closely behind the second master.

The two of them were rushing across the sky, and suddenly saw a huge cloud in front of them, which kept surging up and down, and the cloud kept spinning, coming towards this side. Han Yiming was shocked when he saw that the second master flew into the clouds without looking back, and couldn't help but fly into it as well.

The clouds are filled with the sound of whirring wind, and the snow-white clouds around them rise and fall, occasionally passing over the face, leaving a faint coolness. This cloud was extremely thick, and Han Yiming flew in it for a while, but he never flew to the end. The more you fly in, the more you hear the wind. In this huge cloud, there is something hidden. He could still stare at Huang Jingxuan in front of him before, but in the clouds, there was a vast white all around, where could he still keep an eye on Huang Jingxuan's white clothes, but in a moment, he had lost the trace of Huang Jingxuan.

In the vast white, where is there still a direction to discern, Han Yiming looked around. The second master has always taken good care of his disciples, but he was very surprised to leave him here at this time. Stopping the Ming Yuan Sword, he looked around for a while, but there was still no abnormality. Han Yiming didn't even know where to go, and besides, it seemed that it was difficult to discern the direction here. After a pause, he continued to move forward, regardless of it. Although this cloud is huge, there is always an end, right?

Thinking like this, he also calmed down, and the imperial envoy Ming Yuan's sword flew forward in one go. After flying for a while, I saw that the white clouds in front of me gradually thinned, revealing a faint blue sky. Han Yiming was overjoyed in his heart, and flew forward. Seeing that the blue sky was getting bigger and bigger, I couldn't help but look around for the figure of the second uncle.

Suddenly, a shadow descended overhead, enveloping him entirely. Han Yiming raised his head, only to see a huge dragon head facing him, and before he saw anything else, a huge mouth bore the brunt of it and bit it down at him! Han Yiming was taken aback, and in a blink of an eye, he was bitten into his mouth by that huge mouth!

Han Yiming unexpectedly came out of the clouds and mist, and a giant dragon would float above him. And he bit down on himself, although he didn't bite himself into two pieces, or bite into pieces, but he was still shocked. Frightened for a while, Han Yiming turned his right hand and middle two fingers, and pointed towards the dragon's mouth.

Suddenly, the dragon's mouth opened slightly, and the light penetrated, Han Yiming suddenly saw that the tongue under his feet was covered with colorful purple spots, and his heart moved, and he shouted: "Little girl!" As soon as these two words came out, there was a light in front of him, and he had rolled out of the huge mouth, only to see that the huge head was no longer a dragon's head, but a fish head. The two black eyes squeezed to the front, facing him, isn't it the little girl? Han Yiming met it at once, ecstatic, and was about to speak, when he caught a glimpse of a golden light out of the corner of his eye, and rushed towards this side like a meteor, it was the Mingyuan Sword! Han Yiming hurriedly took the sword and said to the little girl: "Little girl, why did you come here?"——

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