Han Yiming said: "Okay! Anyway, if you want to learn, I'll teach you." But if you can't learn, don't blame me. As the saying goes: Master leads the way, and cultivation depends on the individual. If you haven't learned the sword skills yet, then you can't learn these spells, and it's no surprise. Anyway, it's just a mantra, you can't learn it, and it's useless to know the mantra!" Qingzhubiao was a little unconvinced, and said, "Do you have to learn the sword technique first?" Han Yiming said: "I am like this, and your teachers and uncles are also like this." If you want to get past this swordplay, it's no surprise to me. Anyway, it's all about you, and there's nothing you can't teach. As for you, if you have crossed the swordfight, you will definitely not be able to learn it. You can't blame me for that!"

Qingzhu Biao still didn't give up: "Master, isn't there any other way?" Han Yiming said: "Every sect has the most fundamental spells. The disciple of Lingshan is the sword master, as for what the other sect is, I don't know. I'm not going to be able to inquire. But the introductory spells haven't been learned, can you learn anything else?" Qingzhu Biao was also a little unsure, and looked at him for a long time, thinking that he was very skeptical of his words, but he didn't dare to learn other spells rashly. After a while, he said, "Alas, I still listen to the master, and I will talk about it after learning the sword technique." ”

He also weighs the pros and cons. Han Yiming was about to leave, but Qingzhu Biao said again: "Master, this sword technique is so difficult to learn, is there any trick to it?" Anyway, the disciple has learned it, and the master can worry less about it in the future." At least fleeing for your life doesn't have to worry about Master. Han Yiming sighed slightly in his heart, this disciple is really too far away from Lingshan, Lingshan is in the same sect, where is he who wants to take advantage of everything? Qingzhu Biao is extremely smart, seeing his expression, he has already smiled and said: "Master, the apprentice is joking." When you go back, you must practice the sword technique, let's go!"

Han Yiming didn't want to meet Liu Chenxing, so he stayed in the city for a few days, but he couldn't go out for a turn every day, and Lingxin and Qingzhubiao stayed in the inn together. The spirit core is transformed by the spirit flower, and it is not boring to stay in the inn, and it is rare that the green bamboo mark does not go out to cause trouble. It turned out that Qingzhu won the luminous sword, and he couldn't put down this sword every day, and practiced swordsmanship hard. Although he loves to cause trouble, as soon as he thought that he could make trouble better by learning the sword technique, he immediately regarded learning the sword technique as his first priority. I always think about the sword master, and I think about it silently in my heart.

He was at peace, Han Yiming was very surprised, after all, Qingzhubiao was known to be restless, and his current peace was only because he wanted to learn the sword technique. But it was surprising that he was able to calm down and learn spells. Han Yiming was careful for a few days, but he didn't see Liu Chenxing, it seems that Liu Chenxing has left here, and although the people of Pingbo Gate have been in and out of the city from time to time, they have no intention of being careful, so Pingbo will not know his whereabouts. If Pingbo knew Han Yiming's whereabouts, he would definitely not let him go. Even if he didn't come, his disciples would have pounced on him like crazy.

In the afternoon of this day, Han Yiming asked Qingzhubiao to estimate a set of half-worn Confucian clothes and hats, wash and dry, and wear them on his body. Han Yiming looked in the mirror, although he didn't feel that he had changed, he always felt that the powerless young man in the past was gone, and the person in the mirror was not himself. After putting on the hat, he realized that the person in the mirror was not him, so he left the Qingshuang Sword at the inn and walked out.

He made up his mind to go to Wanxu to watch the view at night, so he first went out to take a closer look at Wanxu Guan. Han Yiming doesn't know why, but now he is so careful. But I know that this is also due to be cautious. He watched the Pinhamun people pass by, and he didn't bother to avoid it, but they didn't pay attention.

Coming to the left of Wanxuguan, I saw that the incense was still very vigorous, there were mules, carriages, and sedans in front of the door, and people came and went, which was very lively. Han Yiming stood far away, looked at Wan Xu, and when he didn't see anything unusual, he walked towards the door. At this moment, a person came out of the Ten Thousand Void Pavilion, this person had a white face, and he looked at Han Yiming face-to-face, and he was very familiar. Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, and stopped his steps, this person had obviously seen it, but he didn't know when he had seen it, Han Yiming looked at him, it was really familiar, but he couldn't remember who this person was? The only thing I could know was that this person was Pingbo's disciple!

Han Yiming was also really surprised, Pingbo also had many disciples, he had seen a lot, and he had dealt with a lot, and he could recognize it at a glance. And no matter how he looked at this person, he just couldn't think of it. The strange thing is that he is obviously a disciple of Pingbo, and if he can remember, he must have dealt with him. But Han Yiming couldn't remember him!

Han Yiming is not afraid of the Pingbomen people, but he has been avoiding it, because he is now going to spy in the dark. Therefore, as soon as he saw the Pingbomen people, he dodged and avoided them. But the man didn't look at him, but walked out. Han Yiming stood far away like a pilgrim and looked around. When the man had walked over, he turned around. The people of Pingbo Gate greeted him in front of Wanxuguan, Han Yiming glanced at the clothes on his body coldly, no different from others, and his heart was open, so he walked towards the door of Wanxuguan.

Suddenly, a little Taoist priest rushed out from his inner view and shouted to this side: "Uncle Wang, Uncle Wang." Han Yiming looked behind him with his eyes, and without paying attention to himself, he walked straight forward. The little Taoist priest didn't look at Han Yiming at all, and muttered: "This Uncle Wang, how can you not know the ordinary!" Another little Taoist priest next to him said: "Uncle Wang Jingbo has only been awake for a few days, how can he remember you." Just live in peace. We are juniors, so we don't have so much complaining. ”

The two of them just said it lightly, and Han Yiming only overheard it, so he didn't care, but the word "Wang Jingbo" was a little familiar. There are many people in Pingbomen, and Han Yiming doesn't know when he heard this name, but when he talked about Wang Jingbo's appearance and these two little Taoist priests, he also knew that he was Pingbo's personal disciple. After taking a few steps, I was about to step into the Ten Thousand Voids, but I stopped. Although there is nothing strange about the three words "Wang Jingbo", Han Yiming listened to it and couldn't say anything strange. And this person is a little familiar, has he seen the dragon slayer? Or has this person been to Lingshan?

Han Yiming's heart was delicate, if this person had seen it, he would have to be quite careful. If he remembers him, he may not be able to remember himself. Thinking of this, he stopped his steps, and at this time, a little Taoist priest had already greeted him and said to him: "This offering, please inside." Han Yiming saw that he didn't know himself, and when he saw him young, he knew that he was Pingbo's apprentice grandchild. Then he said: "There is Master Lao, I am still waiting for a friend who came with me, he has not arrived, I will wait here." ”