Han Yiming's eyes were blurred for a while, after all, he had been with him for a few months, and the senior brothers had taken very good care of him, even Senior Brother Lu Jingxin, who had been talking about him behind his back in the past, was not a treacherous person. Everyone walks all the way, helps each other, and naturally has deep affection. Although he had said Han Yiming's gossip behind his back, he did not hide his flaws, but he was still an honest disciple. also takes care of Han Yiming from time to time, and Han Yiming also apologies for his care, and does not linger on the past.

Huang Jingxuan didn't urge silently, but the people of Pingbo Dao urged loudly: "What? Could it be that your Lingshan Sect is inadmissible to all evils?!" Han Yiming lowered his head, his eyes blurred, no matter how he urged, he didn't speak. After a while, he raised his head, calmed down first, and then looked at the senior brothers.

Seeing him raise his head, Pingbo Daoren sneered: "If you can't find it, I have to ask you to see if the three of us have fallen into the way of demons." The three of them refer to him, Huang Jingxuan, and Zhao Haoyang. Han Yiming's heart was cold, and he hoped that this evil Daoist had fallen into the way, but he also knew that his hope was slim. After looking at him for a moment, holding back the evil breath in his chest, and taking a deep breath, he looked at the senior brothers of Lingshan.

I saw that Sima Lingyi was as usual, there was nothing abnormal, he was still handsome, and then he looked at Lu Jingxin next to him, he was also refreshed and had no shadows. Every time I look at one, my heart is full of anxiety and anxiety. Suddenly, Du Qingfeng's face was gloomy, and his heart sank.

Du Qingfeng, as usual, looked at himself gently. Han Yiming's eyes blurred for a while, and he blinked his eyes vigorously, this was when he couldn't even stand up, and he was still treating his senior brother as always. How could it be...... He gritted his teeth and turned his gaze away to look at the other senior brother next to him. But it was full of tears, and I couldn't see it clearly. I only heard Du Qingfeng's voice in my ear and said, "Little junior brother, is it me?"

Where Han Yiming dared to answer, he didn't dare to look at him. Du Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You don't need to say it, I know it's me." I'm still somewhat conscious!" he was relieved. Han Yiming was about to speak, when the Pingbo Dao people had already come to the front, looked Du Qingfeng up and down, and took a deep breath. Han Yiming was shocked and angry, and the two fingers of his right hand moved, and the Ming Yuan sword came out of the sheath with purple gold brilliance, lying between the two.

Pingbo Dao was so angry that his face was full of darkness, and he shouted: "This is worth it, Brother Huang Dao, your disciples actually dare to do something to their elders?" He has practiced for more than five hundred years, and he holds the identity of an elder, and at this time, Han Yiming showed his sword in front of him, or the Ming Yuan Sword that he had palpitations, and he was even more angry. All of a sudden, the sound of the long sword unsheathed was endless, and the disciples of the Pingbo Daoist were indignant, and they all rushed up and drew their swords at each other. The disciples of Lingshan were not to be outdone, and they all had long swords facing each other.

But he heard Huang Jingxuan shouting: "Stop!" He stepped into the air, landed between Han Yiming and Pingbo Daoren, turned to the disciples behind him and said, "Put away the sword!" Sima Lingyi took the lead and collected the long sword, and the rest of the disciples also put it away, only Han Yiming still held the Mingyuan sword in his hand, and pointed forward at the Pingbo Daoren. He endured the Pingbo Dao people in every way along the way, and at this time, he saw that the Pingbo Dao people actually wanted to blow Du Qingfeng into ashes in one go, where could he still endure it, and he held his sword at each other.

Huang Jingxuan sighed: "Yiming, put the sword away." Han Yiming gritted his teeth and said, "I won't let him blow Senior Brother Du to ashes!" New hatred and old hatred surged into his heart, and his teeth gritted "Gege". Huang Jingxuan said: "Brother Pingbo Dao, I will handle the affairs of my family." I won't ask you to help!" He didn't ask Han Yiming to apologize, originally Du Qingfeng was a disciple of his sect, where can the Pingbo Dao people come to govern, it is to let Du Qingfeng be wiped out, and it is also a matter of his family, and it is not the turn of the Pingbo Dao people to make a move.

Pingbo Dao people also knew that they were angry, and two of their disciples were wiped out, one of them was still a disciple of his own blue eyes, and he spent countless efforts to cultivate, and at this time, all his hard work came to naught, he was really angry and hateful, and he saw that Du Qingfeng was also like his own disciple, and he was going to take a bad breath out of him.

He bullied Han Yiming in every way, Han Yiming didn't care, but when he saw that he was going to do something to his senior brother, he hated him to the core, and the long sword was always pointed at him. If he dares to act rashly, it will be detrimental to his senior brother, even if he fights for his life, he will never be punished. Huang Jingxuan sighed, stretched out his hand on the sword, and pressed Han Yiming's long sword: "Brother Pingbo Dao, leave this matter to me." If I don't do well, it's not too late for you to help!"

Before Huang Jingxuan could say anything, Du Qingfeng first stood stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly, and saluted Huang Jingxuan and Zhao Haoyang: "Uncle, please tell my master that the disciple has gone." The disciple has not practiced enough, and he can no longer practice with you, so don't let everyone leave!" he said, untied the sword on his back, and handed it to Huang Jingxuan with both hands. Han Yiming was in a hurry: "Uncle, uncle, uncle, is there no other way?" Du Qingfeng smiled: "Little junior brother, I have practiced for nearly three hundred years, and he can take away my spiritual power and vitality silently, leaving this stump, I am afraid that there will be a future picture." At that time, it was fratricidal and fraternal fry! How could I get to that point? It would be better to leave cleanly now!"

He has always been very kind to Han Yiming, and at this time, all kinds of benefits and care came to his heart, where could Han Yiming still hold back, tears in his eyes, but he couldn't say a word! Du Qingfeng said: "Little junior brother, you don't have to feel sorry for me. I've lived for more than three hundred years, if ordinary people should have gone a long time ago, I would have been reincarnated for a few lifetimes, and it was worth it!" Han Yiming looked to both sides, only to see that all the senior brothers were bowing their heads and saying nothing, Sima Lingyi hugged his fists and sent him off, and then turned around, unable to bear to look at it again. knew that there was no recovery, but he was unwilling to look at the two masters.

Du Qingfeng smiled and said to Huang Jingxuan: "Please help me uncle." "Huang Jing Xuanrao is a profound cultivator, and in the end, he has been in the same place for hundreds of years, and for a while, he is also very sad. took his sword, sighed and said, "Okay, Qingfeng, you can go with confidence!" Under his blow, Du Qingfeng had already turned around, and said with a smile: "The years are flowing, and the heart is unstinted; Even the bones have turned to dust and gone upwards!――

Code here, I am also a little sad. It seems that the EQ is not high. A little hypocritical. What will happen after Du Qingfeng disappears, please pay attention to the next chapter. Thank you all for your continued support, thank you very much!