Qiu Yiming sat in the inner room, holding the letter sent back, which wrote Yang Bingling's situation in detail, and mentioned Qingwen in one stroke. Qiu Yiming didn't say anything, the man left quietly, and Qiu Yiming said again: "Go find the traces of the Great Elder, even if I turn this continent over for me, I will see people." A figure in the void immediately fled away.

Qiu Yiming became the real person in charge of the Yunshan Sect, and after thinking about it, he said: "Yingyi, go find the son of the Great Elder, even if it is broken into slag, bring the scum back to me." Although there was a smile on his face, the cold shadow clothes left non-stop.

Yang Bingling stood beside Qingwen, standing opposite Fang Wu, Fang Wu lowered his head, Qingwen's face was not ordinary ugly: "Gone?" You can't even look at a crazy little girl?"

Fang Wu's numb body moved after standing for a long time, and his eyelids raised slightly to glance at Qingwen: "The subordinates are derelict in their duties, and the subordinates will definitely recover Miss Hu Ling."

After Qingwen comforted Yang Bingling, he said calmly: "If you lose it, you lose it, how is the situation on the elf clan's side?"

Yang Bingling's eyes never left the top of Fang Wu's head, the black vortex seemed to suck people in, Fang Wu's neck stiffened: "Everything is under strict surveillance, we are negotiating with an elf clan."

Qingwen looked satisfied: "No one from the elf clan is missing, I haven't had time to clean them up during this time, you go back first." Fang Wu glanced at Qingwen in confusion, the soreness in his neck made him not have time to withdraw his eyes, he was caught by Qingwen and looked at it, the sound of his neck clicking in the panic resounded in the room, and Fang Wu left quickly.

In the blink of an eye, it has been three years, and the Dosa boundary is a human change, which is very different from before, in a courtyard in the Dosa King City, Yang Bingling's slender hand twisted the teacup, but his eyes were looking at the medicine bowl next to him in a daze, wandering, the sound from behind him frightened Yang Bingling trembling slightly, Huo Ran got up and broke the medicine bowl.

Qingwen's hearty laughter was close to his ears: "Really, why is this guts getting smaller and smaller, and a word can scare the medicine to smash, but when will you take this medicine, the doctor said that your illness is already cured, according to me, this bitter haha thing, and it is not good for your health, so don't take it."

Yang Bingling didn't want to look at Qingwen's eyes that were shining like stars, his hands were twisted behind him, he tilted his head and said: "Let's eat for a while, seeing that the three-year mind is about to come true, I don't want any accidents at this juncture."

Qingwen's eyes skimmed over the broken porcelain on the ground, his mouth opened and opened, and the smile that disappeared finally climbed up his cheeks again: "Okay."

In the past three years, Qingwen has really become Yang Bingling's sword, after Fang Wu left, Yang Bingling and Qingwen sneaked back to Dosa, just under the delicate white eyes, living in fear every day, Yang Bingling said that this is how she can not slack off for a moment. Today's Yang Bingling is standing there and is one with heaven and earth, which is already a great realm.

A person ran in a panic, fell down in front of the hall and fell to the ground: "Master, madam, a man came outside, said yes, said he was here to find his wife."

Qingwen has become more and more like a superior in recent years, and his majesty has only increased, and just standing like this makes people feel inexplicably oppressed: "What are you panicking about? Be clear. ”

When the people on the ground were trembling and didn't have time to answer, a spiritual power came from the sky and the voice was loud: "Master, master, and apprentices came to visit, it's good not to see master and master for many years."

Such a voice was unheard by the people on the ground, Qingwen shouted in his heart that this person's cultivation had reached such a high level, he couldn't stop it, and as soon as his thoughts returned, he saw Qiu Yiming walking leisurely at the door, wearing a crown of brocade clothes, and there was no sense of disobedience between his gestures.

After Qiu Yiming approached Yang Bingling, he bowed his hand: "I haven't come to see Master for many years, it's a disciple, Master's beauty is far better than back then."

Yang Bingling was very excited when she saw Qiu Yiming, and pulled Qiu Yiming to sit down: "Why are you here?" I haven't seen you for more than ten years, and your master actually allowed you to come out, no, you look like you're soaring in the master now. It was a polite conversation that acquaintances hadn't seen for many years, but after saying this, the smile on Qiu Yiwu's face disappeared in an instant.

The fleeting embarrassment was not noticed by anyone, and he poured a glass of wine in his hand with a smile, and made peace for Yang Bingling

Qingwen poured a glass respectfully, and the wine glass blocked Qiu Yiming's eyes.

Yang Bingling didn't notice this, Yang Bingling was so happy for the first time in so many years, and as soon as he drank it all, Qingwen looked at it as if he didn't notice anything, Yang Bingling asked, "Why are you here?" By the way, how did you find us? Yang Bingling thought that everything was accidental, but he didn't know that Qiu Yiming's people had been with him for three years.

Qiu Yiming smiled lowly, his eyes flickering like stars and shaking Yang Bingling's eyes: "Master, I came here to find you in the treasure mirror, and I came to find my mother." Speaking of looking for his mother, Qiu Yiming's eyelids instantly covered his pupils, and Yang Bingling couldn't see what Qiu Yiming's emotions were.

Qingwen got up restlessly, smiled and said, "I still have some things, I'll go first, and you masters and apprentices will talk slowly." Qiu Yiming stood up and bowed, like a disciple: "Master walk slowly."

Yang Bingling laughed, and the quilt in his hand made a sound: "Why are you still looking like this?" It's more roundabout than before, although we have the name of master and apprentice, but we don't have the reality of master and apprentice, what are you doing to him so restrained. Sit down, your mother in this royal city of Doza? Why haven't I heard you mention it before? ”

Qiu Yiming's eyes were a little complicated, his smile faded a little, and he turned the cup in his hand and said solemnly: "I only found out about my mother's situation a few years ago, and I only have some clues after investigating it for more than three years, so I came here to try my luck, I don't know anything specifically, Master, come to us for a drink, and finally meet to say something happy."

Yang Bingling obviously felt that Qiu Yiming was deliberately avoiding, and the joy of meeting him faded by two points, and he drank it all with Qiu Yiming with a smile, thinking that the plan he had been planning for many years was about to be implemented, but he lost the urge to share it with Qiu Yiming, and said with a smile: "Since you are here, let's live here, this is an abandoned old mansion, and there are usually few people coming, so it's more convenient."

Qiu Yiming thanked him with a smile, Yang Bingling had something to leave, Qiu Yiming still guarded his disciple's duty like before, and when he saw Yang Bingling leave, a phantom shadow was drawn in the air, and he hugged his fists and reported: "Sect Master, everything has been arranged, and the Sect Master can go and check it at any time."

The wine in Qiu Yiming's hand jumped in the cup for no reason, like a pond where fish jumped frequently before a rainstorm, and he couldn't help himself from nodding: "I know, tomorrow you find someone to do a good job, I'll go and see it myself."

The man continued, "Their plan is about to begin, should the sect disciples be transferred to this Dosa Royal City as soon as possible?" If it's late, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up. After Qiu Yiming pondered, he smiled and smiled at the previous disciple who was very different from the previous disciple, completely the appearance of a sect in power, and said majestically: "Don't worry, you go and inform them first, I will make a decision after I check, you go first, don't attract eyes here." The man bowed and retreated.

In the dark room, the woman's screams filled the whole room, every time the day was about to darken, there was always a steady stream of women's screams in this room, and the two women pressed on the bed one left and one right to go crazy, like a crazy woman, distressed but helpless pressed the woman's hand, and poured the medicine in her hand.

Watching the crazy woman slowly fall into the arms of the two, turning her head and couldn't bear to look at the woman's thin and immature face, the two glanced at each other, and a woman who looked fifteen or sixteen with red lips and white teeth said: "It's not a way to go on like this, this medicine can calm the mind, but it's a complete poison at all, my sister is losing weight day by day, and I don't know ...... her."

The other woman was a little older and said, "Don't talk nonsense, what can we do, we are just little maidservants, where can we go to seek medical advice?" Sister, what else can we do but feel distressed? ”

The woman opposite said dissatisfiedly: "The master treats my sister like this, you can imagine our future situation, how long has the master not come to see my sister?"

The other woman changed color when she heard this, and raised her hand to block the woman's mouth: "Don't say it, the master's big plan is important, let's go quickly." The two put the thin skeletal woman on the bed, settled and tidied up her clothes and left quietly.

Yang Bingling sat in the room, there was a man in a blue robe standing at the door, tied to take the lead and wear a hat, Yang Bingling unconsciously shook every time he knocked the melon seeds, Yang Bingling's mind has become more and more difficult to guess in recent years, Jin Lu and Xiao Yang were rescued by Yang Bingling, and when Jin Lu passed by the man with the fruit, he saw this tremor clearly.

After entering the door, he said with a smile: "Mo Entropy has made the master angry again?" The master eats some fruit to extinguish the fire, which His Highness just found someone to send, saying that it is delicious and delicious. ”

Yang Bingling directly ignored Jin Lu's words, his eyes swept over the person standing in front of the court, the fruit was crunchy in his mouth, the person stood unsteady for a while and knelt on the ground, Yang Bingling threw the fruit and smiled: "What's the matter?" You kneel in the middle of my yard in broad daylight, didn't I treat Mo Entropy badly? ”

Mo Entropy's head was almost torn off, and the sight in his hand was placed in front of his leg: "Master Rong Bing, this replacement failed, Mo Entropy is willing to take full responsibility, lose the important position of the chief of the palace guard, Mo Entropy deserves death." The head slammed into the ground. Totally loyal.

Yang Bingling was obviously angry, but when he looked at the people on the ground, his face changed for a while, and he threw the melon seeds in his hand all over the table: "Mo Entropy, you are really a good apprentice taught by me, do you think you came today because of the position of the palace guard?" Thinking of our love for so many years, I'll save face for you, since you don't plan to ask for it, then forget it. ”