Luo Gu took Ah Tu into a room alone, where Han Yiming lived in the same room with the two senior brothers. When they entered the room, the bed temperature was soft, and the three of them had not been with the bed for a long time, so they all lay down on the chuang. Han Yiming couldn't sleep, the woman surprised him very much, and the clarity surprised him even more. I can't figure it out over and over again, but I always want to think it through. Ever since he knew that the senior uncle wanted him to follow the two senior brothers and learn their cleverness, no matter what happened, he had to think clearly.

Turned over a few times on the bed, tiredness gradually came up, Shen Ruofu and Lu Jingxin had already fallen asleep, Han Yiming yawned, and also became drowsy. He was dazed, and a faint sound came into his ears, this chicken feather shop was really noisy, Han Yiming picked up the quilt and covered his head together. But the sound came straight in, and he couldn't avoid it. Han Yiming wanted to fall asleep, but the sound was pervasive, making him very irritable, and he couldn't help but sit up, but he heard a voice in his heart: "Yiming, did you hear my voice, you come out!"

As soon as Han was stunned, the master uncle had summoned him like this in his heart, but the voice he heard at this time was not the master uncle's at all, and it was not even something he had heard before. Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, someone summoned himself like this, but it was not the voice of the teachers of Lingshan, who was that? People in the same path knew him a lot, but he didn't know much. To be able to summon him in his heart, he must be a fellow practitioner, thinking about turning over, getting up and getting out of bed, and putting on his shoes, but hesitated for a moment. I don't know why the other party went out like this, I'm afraid it's not good!

The man screamed again, and Han Yiming only felt that his name was no longer unremarkable, but his feet would go towards the place where the voice came from, and he seemed to be a little involuntary. He went back to the pillow to get the Mingyuan sword, but he took it empty, and before he could get out of a cold sweat, he saw the Mingyuan sword floating beside him. He had always had the Ming Yuan Sword by his side, so he was fearless, and he settled down for a while, and walked out, the Ming Yuan Sword floated quietly beside him, and went out with him, towards the place where the sound came from.

When I got out, it was already dark in front of me, I couldn't even see the road, and it was dark under my feet, as if I was not stepping on the ground, but in nothingness. The Ming Yuan sword in his hand floated quietly, the sword body flashed brightly, and the uneasiness in Han Yiming's heart was reflected by this sword light, and it was gone.

After walking a few steps, it was still dark in front of him, and Han Yiming became more and more sure that he had walked into nothingness. The thumb of the right hand pinched the index finger, it was indeed immersive, not in a dream, and I fixed my mind and looked back. Sure enough, as he expected, the house where he lived was gone behind him, and behind him, it was also dark!

This darkness is not the first time he has faced it, but several times it has been in a dream, but this time it is immersive, Han Yiming looked around, explored the path under his feet, it was very smooth, and he was about to walk forward, when he suddenly felt a tingling in the top of his head and heart. Han Yiming froze his body for a while, the top of his head was numb, and something was looking at him from above! Although he was not timid, but with such a strange appearance on the top of his head, he still couldn't raise his head suddenly, he was calm, and he was ready to chase the wind like a shadow, and he looked up.

A pair of eyes above, blazing, and a pair of bright eyes were facing him. Han Yiming stared at those eyes, and those eyes were also motionless, staring directly at him. Han Yiming looked at it for a moment, his fingers moved, but the Ming Yuan Sword did not move, but quietly emitted that gentle light, and there was no trace of sword qi at all! Han Yiming was in a cold sweat on his back, and if the Ming Yuan Sword did not obey the call, he was completely slaughtered! He was nervous, and suddenly the light of the Ming Yuan Sword lit up, Han Yiming's heart was relieved, but the Ming Yuan Sword floated upward, and floated away with the pair of eyes!

The pair of eyes moved slightly, and as soon as they went up and down, Han Yiming instantly understood that it was not a pair of eyes, but a pair of butterflies or moths with eye patterns, and now they flapped their wings and flew towards a place with the Ming Yuan Sword. The sword of Ming Yuan went very fast, and with a "brush" sound, a brilliant light disappeared. The pair of eyes, but fluttered their wings lightly, and slowly flew forward, Han Yiming followed it, walking forward.

After walking for a while, there was a white spot in front of him, Han Yiming looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had been in this darkness for a while. At this time, he could not think that those eyes had flown towards the white dot. Han Yiming saw that it flew close to the white dot, and the white dot was getting bigger and bigger, knowing that it was the exit, he quickened his feet and ran towards that bit of white light. He ran fast, and the light grew bigger and bigger, as big as a bean until it was the size of a window, and he was now strong on his feet, and he was fast running. He ran in the darkness, and was not tired at all, and in a short time he had run in front of the white light the size of a window, and he could not see what was outside, but the pair of eyes flew out, and he was about to go out of the window, when suddenly there was light in front of him, and the darkness was gone, and he stood in a snowy light.

The snow light was not dazzling, Han Yiming looked around, and vaguely saw that something seemed to be undulating and shaking, but he didn't get close. He looked around for a moment, and then turned around to see that there was one more person in front of him, looking at him. This person's face is like a crown of jade, his eyes are shining with starlight, and his two sword eyebrows make him look extremely sharp, and he has a cloth coat on his body, which is also white, but it is the most ordinary white, and it is also a very simple style, but when he wears it, he is very heroic and outstanding, but he is no longer young. The expression is very calm, which is calmness that Han Yiming has never seen, but it is extremely clear and clear. Han Yiming couldn't help but say in his heart: "It's just like reading a thousand sails." "A little tired and a little lazy, but with him, it is appropriate. Han Yiming was about to open his mouth and ask him, "Why did you ask me to come here?" but his heart moved, and he swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

He looked at Han Yiming with a pair of eyes for a moment, his lips moved slightly, but Han Yiming couldn't hear the sound, and was about to make him speak clearly, when the voice sounded in his head: "Let's meet again." It seems that he and Han Yiming are old friends reunited, but Han Yiming doesn't remember that he has ever seen such a person! He has already seen many outstanding people, but the excellence of those people will only be revealed at certain moments, and as soon as this person appeared in front of him, Han Yiming already decided that he was extremely outstanding. He had never met such a person, and if he did, he would never remember it. But no matter what he thought at this time, he couldn't remember when he had seen this man!

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Now it's a little cold at night, you have to cover the thin quilt, everyone should be careful of the cold and warm, take care of your body!