Seventy-two-five, sleep

Lingxin has never seen such a scoundrel, with a pair of wonderful eyes, staring endlessly. Although Han Yiming knew that there was a word "scoundrel" in the world, he had never encountered it, and he hugged his right foot hard, not knowing what to do at all! This is a young scoundrel, and what he experienced is not a big deal, Han Yiming naturally couldn't take out his sword, and stabbed him down with a sword, but he couldn't get rid of him, his two arms, tightly hugging Han Yiming's right leg, seemed to be born on it. If you want to pull him away, you can't. Han Yiming was annoyed by him, and said angrily: "Let go, you let go quickly!"

The boy cried louder and louder: "Little Hei, I will be your companion alive, and I will die in a heap." You beat me to death! How can I survive without Xiao Hei? Without eggs to eat, without spare flowers, how can I live? Simply, you beat me to death!" He hugged Han Yiming's right leg, his body twisted on the ground, Han Yiming lifted his foot, he hung on his feet, put down his feet, and he collapsed on the ground, Han Yiming knew that he had met a very difficult guy today, and he was not at the junction, and suddenly saw a little white light coming towards this side under the moonlight.

It was Zhao Haoyang's spirit bone, under the moonlight, the spirit bone glowed with a white luster, like white jade, and the spiritual light on the spirit bone flickered slightly. Han Yiming's heart suddenly moved, and he said to the young man who was crying and tearful on his feet: "You get up quickly, my master is here, his old man has money, let his old man pay you back!"

Han Yiming said: "I'm afraid I can't deceive you." But my master is really here, you want money, I don't have it, you might as well find my master to go. He said and pointed out. The young man was suspicious, looked at the place he was pointing, looked at it a few times, and suddenly saw that it was a skeleton coming towards him, and he was stunned. After a while, he jumped up, screamed, jumped up from the ground quickly, and said, "Ghost, ghost! That's a ghost!" Han Yiming sneered, and didn't say anything, the young man had already run away, and he had already run away without a trace in a short time. Ding Wudao: "This kid is really deceitful, I really don't know how he learned to be like this." It's a pity that I don't know how to resurrect the dead, otherwise I would have given him a live chicken. He's so pathetic, that's how he is!"

The spirit bones walked unhurriedly, and at this time, the moon was as cold as water, and the approaching spirit bones were slightly covered with a layer of white frost. Han Yiming knew that the spirit bone had heard him no longer speak, but still said, "Master is here, please sit down and rest." The spirit bone walked up to them and stopped. Han Yiming saw that a bone was missing from the spirit bone's foot, and said, "Senior brother, you see that there is a bone missing from Master's spirit bone!" Ding Wu looked at the place he was pointing, and said after a while: "Senior Uncle walked on the road, it was inevitable to kick the stone, maybe he kicked the stone, this bone is missing." Han Yiming suddenly thought of something in his heart, and was stunned for a moment before he said, "Master's spirit bones, will they also be scattered?" Ding Wu looked at him for a moment and said, "Senior brother, I don't know." Perhaps, it will disperse. In fact, what Han Yiming thought in his heart was that this spirit bone would be scattered, but it had not dispersed yet. Ding Wudao: "Senior brother, my uncle is long gone, only his cultivation has been fixed together by my master with spiritual power, so he followed us all the way." Could it be that his old man can't have a day of rest?" Han Yiming gritted his teeth and said, "Senior brother, then, when will the master disperse?"

Ding Wu was silent for a moment, looked at Han Yiming and then at the spirit bone, and said, "You all have my master's spiritual power connected to your forehead, and when the spiritual power connected fades away, maybe it's time for us to separate from the fifth master's uncle's spiritual bone." Han Yiming's nose was sour, and he stopped talking. Ding Wu sighed and hugged Ruxin in his arms with one hand. After Ruxin went on the road with them, he fell asleep, no longer the pink carvings of the past, but a small face with a sallow face, a pair of small hands around Ding Wu's neck, never woke up, never even ate food, never drank water, as if asleep, but as if he didn't know what to do. Ding Wu hugged her all the way, and never called her. If you can't wake up even if you want to, you just want her to fall asleep like this, and wake up when it's time to wake up. Along the way, if she wakes up, she is afraid that Ding Wu will be even more troubled.

Even holding her used all his strength, she woke up again, she had to eat and drink, and she was jumping around, so I really didn't know how to deal with it! Ding Wu was holding Ruxin all the time, and it was also extremely exhausting, and after he said a few words to Han Yiming, he fell into a deep sleep. Han Yiming sat on the side, after walking for a day, he was also really tired, and he was a little confused, when he suddenly felt that there was something around him. When he opened his eyes, there was a flash of inspiration in front of him, and the spirit bones walked straight forward, Han Yiming stood up, wanting to follow along, but he was a little uneasy, after all, Ding Wu and Ruxin were both here, Ding Wu was half dead every day because of Ruxin, but he never had the intention of discarding her, Han Yiming knew that Ruxin must be Lingshan's hope in the future, so he was also extra careful.

The spirit bone walked straight forward, and suddenly a figure jumped up in the grass in front of him, and ran away, Han Yiming had already seen the ragged clothes on this figure, and the figure was very similar to the young man before, knowing that he came to peep again after leaving, he was also bold. Anyway, the spirit bone is not fast, and he can't catch up with him, so he doesn't care. Han Yiming was taken aback, although the young man was a scoundrel, he didn't want to put him to death, and shouted: "Master!

The spiritual power of the spirit bone was huge, a sword slashed, the sword light flickered, and the young man in front of him suddenly disappeared, Han Yiming jumped up, pulled his legs and ran to the spirit bone, grabbed the spirit bone's hand bone, stopped the spirit bone's unstoppable sword, and looked around. The night is vast, where is the figure of the young man. Han Yiming looked at it for a while, and suddenly heard a moaning sound from below, looked down, and saw that there was a big black pit less than three feet ahead, and hurriedly went to the pit to look inward, this pit was extremely deep, and the young man was lying at the bottom of the pit and moaning. It's just that he didn't moan loudly, Han Yiming didn't know if he had fallen and injured him, and he was afraid that the spirit bones would hurt him again, so he hurriedly said: "Master, don't hurt him! Senior Brother Ding is over there alone, can Master go and see him?"

It's been a really tough week, and it seems that a lot of things should not be taken too seriously!