At dusk, the drowsy sun is almost unbearable to fall down the mountain impatiently, and the orange residual warm light is sprinkled between the green mountains and green waters, which is also a unique style.

Han Dong was practicing the control of the medicine tripod in the practice room, and after completing the calculation of the medicinal materials that needed to be exchanged and setting the practice plan this morning, he had been practicing this control tripod for more than four hours. Thanks to Elder Liu Tong's point-to-point guidance as soon as possible, he changed the previous style of controlling the tripod that was pragmatic and stable, and deliberately chose several light and agile ways to practice the tripod control such as rolling, flipping, and turning.

In fact, it's no wonder that Liu Tong said that he didn't control the Ding enough to command him, you must know that in Han Dong's more than two years of Dan childhood, almost all the alchemy theories were obtained in collective alchemy. In such a collective collaborative alchemy, the most important and most angry thing for the elders is those alchemy methods that seem to be 'bells and whistles', most of the elders will seriously admonish the assisted cultivators before each alchemy, and honestly and practically complete the alchemy steps they are responsible for smoothly in the simplest and most practical way, don't think about engaging in some embroidered pillow things that are not useful, and find that half of the contribution points of this alchemy will be deducted at one time, and some of them will have a bad temper, and they will even kick people on the spot. The most indispensable thing on Danfeng is Dantong, if you don't obey and can't do it, you will get out, and you will be replaced.

In the alchemy of collective coordination and unity, the most taboo is to make one's own claims and not follow the arrangement. Complicated means 'more' things, and these 'more' are more likely to have unnecessary accidents, so in such a process, Han Dong can't help but get used to the way of controlling the tripod.

There is no way, those 'light and changeable' techniques are unpopular by default by most of the elders.

After a few hours of practice, because the control of the Ding is already skilled, so except for the beginning of the practice of these dexterous techniques, the control of the aura can not keep up with the disorder, on the whole, it is already a small show in front of the operation. It's just that this kind of 'show operation' is still a little unstable, such as the rolling and vibrating ding, which have the highest requirements for aura control, and there are always three or four failures out of ten times.

However, after this half-day of practice, he was able to familiarize himself with these methods of controlling the tripod a lot, and these real progress that could be seen and felt bit by bit still made Han Dong quite happy in his heart.

Just as he was about to rest for a while and prepare for the night practice, the small round jade plate on his waist flashed with a faint spiritual light and vibrated 'buzzing', and someone was visiting.

Han Dong wondered in his heart, at this time, who came back to find him?

Because he had been a little tired after practicing for a few hours, he subconsciously recalled yesterday's dream, which made him twist his eyebrows.

So looking at Han Dong, whose face was not very good-looking when he pushed the door out, Zhong Ling'er couldn't help but hesitate a little if it was not appropriate when he came.

Han Dong was stunned when he saw Zhong Ling'er outside the door. He knew that Zhong Ling'er had successfully left the children's courtyard almost two years ago and came to Danfeng to become a Dantong, only half a year later than him. But after coming up, the two have not had much contact, even if they met on the road or when they were working together in alchemy, Zhong Ling'er also looked cold and unfamiliar, and he naturally wouldn't be bored with himself.

It is one thing for him to be familiar with Huang Hao, but it is also true that he has a bad impression of Zhong Linger. Therefore, although the two of them were cultivators who started at the same time, their relationship with each other was actually very stiff, and he couldn't understand what Zhong Ling'er came to him for at this time.

Maybe it's also because of the news of Dantong Dan's test? Han Dong secretly thought about it in his heart and couldn't figure out anything, looking at Zhong Ling'er, who was so embarrassed at the door, he felt that it was far from her eternal high-minded expression in some long-standing impressions, and he was still a little uncomfortable.

The two of them didn't speak at the door, and they were relatively stalemate for a while, but Han Dong took the initiative to speak, after all, it was someone who came to the door to find him.

"Zhong Ling'er, are you looking for me?"

Although it was obvious nonsense, but it finally broke the deadlock, Zhong Ling'er lowered her head, and said softly before saying, "I want to ask you some questions." ”

Han Dong also discovered at this time that Zhong Ling'er seemed to be indeed a little wrong, and he looked preoccupied.

After thinking about it, Han Dong still didn't turn her away, it was an acquaintance, and she didn't do anything to really hurt herself, so she held the small round jade card and removed the light mask, turned sideways and let go of the door and said, "Let's come in and talk." ”

Zhong Ling'er also seemed to be a little surprised, Han Dong was willing to open the door to welcome guests, and after a long silence, he nodded silently and followed.

The two of them came silently all the way to the inner well courtyard, and after leading Zhong Ling'er to sit down at the stone table under the pine tree, Han Dong turned his head and asked, "Drink some water?"

"No need, I just wanted to ask you a few questions, related to Huang Hao. ”

Han Dong's heart froze, but he still said calmly without showing a look: "I don't know Huang Hao very well, you know." ”

Zhong Ling'er seemed to have made up her mind, and asked in a low voice: "Han Dong, I just want to ask the truth, if you know, can you, please tell me the truth?"

Listening to the hint of pleading in Zhong Ling'er's voice, after frowning and glancing at her, he randomly looked away and did not answer.

Zhong Ling'er's eyes kept looking at Han Dong, seeing that his face was a little hesitant and didn't look at her, he already had half a guess in his heart, but he still asked, "Huang Hao, he, was he not expelled from the Aoki Sect back then?"

“...... I don't know about him. Han Dong hesitated for a while, but still insisted on not saying it, first, this was an appointment with Huang Hao at that time. Moreover, between her and Huang Hao, he didn't want to be involved too much. After all, a fool can also see that Huang Hao really likes Zhong Ling'er, and he did so many things for her without Zhong Ling'er, in Han Dong's opinion, although he can't understand it, he doesn't want Zhong Ling'er to misunderstand anything because of his own reasons.

It would be better for Huang Hao and Zhong Ling'er to explain these old causes and effects clearly when the time comes.

Zhong Ling'er looked at Han Dong, thinking of a few blood words on the letter sent to him by his father, his heart became colder and colder, but he still managed to endure the surging emotions in his heart, and the meaning of pleading in his words became a little heavier: "Han Dong, I beg you." I sincerely apologize to you again for what happened before, and I promise you that I will never appear in front of you again. Just tell me, what did Huang Hao do? Please, I just want to know what the truth is. ”

Han Dong looked at Zhong Ling'er, who was about to collapse faintly, and his heart was also panicked, it didn't look like a fake, what happened? Could it be that Huang Hao had an accident? No, even if Huang Hao had an accident, he didn't know, how could Zhong Ling'er know?

After thinking about it, he still didn't answer directly, but frowned and asked, "Zhong Ling'er, is something happening?" Do you want me to find the sect master for you?"

"Han Dong, why, you just won't tell me! Isn't it enough that I've begged you like this?" Zhong Ling'er suddenly cried out and lay down on the stone table.

Han Dong was panicked by this sudden change, and stood up helplessly, neither helping nor patting, so he could only stand aside and rub his hands awkwardly. I thought to myself: Wow, no, it's just that I went to Zhan Feng without telling you, and isn't Huang Hao also good for you? It's hard that Zhong Ling'er is very affectionate, and it has come to this point? If that's the case, then it's better to have the final say? It's not a hurtful thing, since she is so sad, she should understand, right?

Just when he was struggling with whether to reveal a little truth to Zhong Linger, before he could come up with a wording, Zhong Linger's low twitching shoulders had already been raised.

I saw that her eyes were red, she forcibly endured the grief and hatred in her eyes, looked at Han Dong with a sad expression, and said word by word: "Han Dong, since you don't say it, okay." If you deliberately colluded with Huang Hao, I, Zhong Ling'er, would not let you and Huang Hao go even if I was a ghost. Even if you are deceived and deceived by me, then I will curse you to die!"

Han Dong was taken by her grief and ruthlessness for a while, and couldn't help but take two steps back, looked at her inexplicably, and asked, "What are you talking about?" I don't understand at all! Zhong Ling'er, if something really happens to you, let's go to the division commander together, and we can think about ......it."

Before he finished speaking, Zhong Ling'er interrupted him with a cry of grief: "Han Dong! If you really wanted to help me, you would have told me what you really wanted to know! I don't need you to be pitiful with your pretense of affection! I didn't need it back then, and I don't need it now!"

After speaking, Zhong Ling'er wiped her nose, stared at him fiercely, turned around and ran out.

Han Dong opened his mouth, waved his raised hand halfway and put it down, but he still didn't stop her, now it was obvious that she was still emotional, and she wouldn't listen to anything she said, so let's explain it later.

It's obviously Huang Ritian's dog thief's pot, why should he ask the master to suffer this crime for him!

Han Dong inexplicably suffered a calamity, his heart was depressed, and he had no place to vent his anger, so he could only temporarily dispel the idea of cultivation and put a bucket of cool mountain spring from the well. picked up a piece of melon scoop and scooped it up, lowered his head and took a few sips, and returned to the stone table with the melon scoop, thinking that Zhong Ling'er could be said to be unusually inexplicable just now and was stunned.

After a while, Han Dong's eyes froze, his gaze stopped on the small shallow tear stain on the edge of the smooth and cold stone table, and his heart was shocked, something was wrong!

He was busy and quietly recalled the scene since he opened the door and saw Zhong Ling'er, and he kept recalling in his mind the look in Zhong Linger's eyes before he turned his head and left, and he was shocked!

Where is that angry and hateful look? It is clearly a grief-stricken decision!

Han Dong suddenly sat up from the stone bench, just turned his head to look at the waning moon outside the door that had just climbed the wall, and the uneasiness that was faintly floating in his heart was like a thin white moonlight, becoming clearer and clearer.

Zhong Ling'er, what happened?

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