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Chen Ruofu said, "Young brother doesn't have to do this." [Eye Kuaishuo Shu's new domain name..., initials, the account you registered before can still be used] If he does this, he will have to bear the hardship that others can't bear. We don't have to be in trouble with him, just look at the excitement. In fact, what I was thinking about is that I will give him whatever he wants, and I just want to see his final outcome." Han Yiming was stunned for a moment and looked at Chen Ruofu. Chen Ruofu said lightly: "Junior brother, the more he gets from Lingshan, he will be The more he can't live without Lingshan. As long as he can't live without Lingshan, he can't live without us. At this point, he can't help but decide whether he is alive or alive. At that time, I can still give some advice to him, and he will only be able to kill him when he is stolen. I am happy to see this happen. I think this is what Senior Brother Liu Chenxing came to Lingshan for. The sentence Liu Chenxing didn't say was that he was willing to help Qingzhu, as long as his death of Japanese Yuanhui has nothing to do with the disciples in the sect, and don't involve others."
Han Yiming thought for a while and said, "Senior Brother Liu Chenxing came to ask us for help. If this is the case, what should I do?" Chen Ruofu said, "Junior Brother, you don't have to worry about this matter, and it has nothing to do with you. Qing Zhubiao must be safe. In fact, Senior Brother Liu Chenxing betrayed Yuanhui, but it depends on who is more powerful and the one who can survive is the winner. We should not participate easily. Junior Brother should also learn Yuanhui in this matter. Although it is not a price at both ends, the benefits that should be taken must come one by one. Pingbo is powerless to Lingshan now. Lingshan has established a stable barrier and is tight. He still has to find an opportunity to come to Lingshan. Therefore, Junior Brother can be more relaxed and wait for the opportunity to meet Senior Brother Mingxi.
On that evening, Han Yiming couldn't sleep in the house. He thought about what Chen Ruofu said during the day and turned around on the couch. Suddenly, a series of footsteps ran away from outside the door. Han Yiming knew that his fellow disciple had passed by the door, and he didn't take it seriously. However, the footsteps came back in a while. After repeated this several times, Han Yiming stood up and opened the door. The bright moon in the outer door was in the sky, and the bright moon seemed to be very close, which looked much larger than usual, as if he could touch it with his hand.
The full moon was bright, the Lingshan Mountain was silent, and his fellow disciples had already rested. Han Yiming saw for a while and saw that he was suspicious. He was about to close the door. A figure appeared in front of him, his clothes fluttering in the wind and his long hair was floating. It was Wuming. He rushed over quickly and rushed to the empty field outside the door in a blink of an eye.
Wuming sat down in the empty field, raised his head to the moon, Han Yiming looked at Qiyi and coughed gently. In the quiet night, this light cough was so loud, but Wuming just didn't hear it. He just sat in the local area and looked up at the full moon above. Han Yiming stood for a moment but didn't move. Just as he was about to walk away, another person came. The man was tall and handsome, and was extremely handsome, but it was Xingchen. He walked past Wuming and walked to Han Yiming. He was slightly proud in his eyes. He stopped and said to Han Yiming: "Master, don't leave, the master should help him here."
Han Yiming looked at Wuming, then looked at Xingchen and said, "If you want me to help? How can I help? Why don't I know, you know?" Xingchen smiled slightly and said, "Did the leader blame me?" Han Yiming said, "I don't blame you, I'm Qiyi. If he wants me to help, why don't I know, but you know?" Xingchen looked up at the round moon that was very close to him, and said to Han Yiming: "The leader, Wuming doesn't return to his sect because he is not Qingfeng Mingyue's brother, never." Han Yiming said, "I know he is not, then he is my Lingshan disciple?" Xingchen said, "He is a Lingshan disciple." Han Yiming was stunned. Although he had already vaguely thought of it in his heart, Xingchen said this and surprised him.
After a pause, Han Yiming said, "Is he really my Lingshan disciple?" Xingchen said, "Yes, his name is not Wuming, nor Songfeng. When he can call out his name, the head of the sect will see it on the secretary of the sect." Han Yiming opened his mouth and did not say anything. Xingchen's words made him unbelievable but had to believe it. After a pause, Han Yiming said, "Do you know him? Did you know him in the past?" Xingchen looked at Wuming and smiled slightly: "I have a strange past with him, so I can say that I am the one.
He." Han Yiming's heart was filled with questions, and Xingchen smiled and said, "The head of the sect doesn't have to worry. You will know them one by one in the future. It's better to let things go. Everyone knows them when the time comes. The head of the sect doesn't have to worry. He won't be unfavorable to Lingshan. Even if he was in another sect, he was not unfavorable to the Lina sect, but he just didn't listen to others' words. Before the time comes, his mind was blinded. Even if the sect sounded on his head, he wouldn't pay attention, let alone the people's words. He could let him go." Han Yiming looked at Xingchen for a moment and finally didn't say anything.
Xingchen did not leave. He stood for a while, sat cross-legged in the air, his white shirt gently brushed in the night, and his body was filled with a very faint luster, like a beautiful jade shining brightly under the moonlight. Han Yiming knew that he didn't want to say anything again, and stopped asking, standing aside. After a while, Wuming stood up and turned around and ran away. His feet were very fast, and he had run away for a while. Han Yiming felt very bored. Suddenly, a white light flashed, and the white lion appeared. The four hooves were slightly lit. It walked straight towards Xingchen, walked to Xingchen, circled around him, leaned down, and squatted on the ground, as if protecting him.
Han Yiming sighed softly, and suddenly remembered A Tu. A Tu followed Qing Zhubiao. I wonder what happened to them? He knew that Qing Zhubiao was in danger, and Han Yiming was uneasy. Even though Qing Zhubiao was restless and had no wind to make waves, he gave him to Yuanhui's hands and there were smooth waves around him, so Han Yiming couldn't calm down. But now he was under Yuanhui's sect, so it was even more difficult to come back.
Just as he was about to think of it, Wuming ran back. He was holding a shovel in his hand, and he got it from him somewhere. However, many flowers and plants in Lingshan were taken care of by his senior sister and Feng Yumao, and it was not surprising that he had a shovel. Wuming took the shovel and went to where he sat before, bent down and dug the soil with the shovel. Han Yiming looked at the stars, and the stars were still sitting in the air, like a statue. The blue eyes of the white lion had closed, as if he had fallen asleep, and his whole body was as light as a star.
Wuming looked at them without seeing them, but waved the shovel and turned up the soil on the ground. After shoveling for a while, there was a little light in the soil. Han Yiming looked closely and the light disappeared in a flash. Wuming did not stop and shoveled for another moment. The light shoveled out again, and it was still a flash. Wuming appeared for a reason at this time. Even the stars and the white lion came, and there must be something unique here. But Han Yiming didn't know what was wrong here. Lingshan had gained a foothold here and had never seen anything unusual. At this time, Wuming came to dig, which must have attracted his attention.
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