Han Yiming was still in amazement, and did not dare to stay or look back. He flew straight to Zhao Haoyang before stopping the castration. When he turned around, he saw a black shadow flashing from afar and disappeared. Zhao Haoyang's blue water sword still emitted cold lights and chased forward. Zhao Haoyang let these cold lights chase for a while, and his left hand circled in the air and stood up in front of his chest. After a while, the cold lights turned back from a distance and returned to the blue water sword one by one.

Zhao Haoyang sneered and shook his head: "Yiming, go down first." But his body was still floating in the air. Han Yiming breathed a sigh of relief and sent the sword to Huang Jingxuan who was standing on the ground. He took over the Mingyuan sword and still couldn't speak. Zhao Haoyang floated in the air for a moment, but there was no difference, and then he slowly landed on the ground.

Huang Jingxuan said, "Yiming, you can't be alone next time." Han Yiming wanted to agree but couldn't speak. Huang Jingxuan reached out to brush his throat. Han Yiming's throat was choked, and it took him a long time to say the word "yes". He gasped for a while, and saw a person coming out of the woods, looking at him with both eyes. He was the Taoist Pingbo.

Huang Jingxuan said, "Brother Pingbo, my disciples have no knowledge and don't know how to offend you. You have a lot of adults, so don't bother with a junior." Han Yiming just said, "It's him who wants to arrest me, I didn't offend him." His arm tightened and turned around, and Zhao Haoyang shook his head very lightly, so slight that he could hardly see it.

Taoist Pingbo laughed: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say. Brother Jingxuan, this disciple of your disciple is extremely powerful. I remember that he had just entered your Lingshan Sect for only a month, and he actually recited the Heart Skills silently. I saw him carrying a huge sword on his back, and he only said that he was a storefront and pretending. But he really had some tricks. You don't have to apologize to me, but I should pay it. I was originally looking at the child's sword being unique, and I wanted to take it to see it." As he said that, he grinned at Han Yiming, "How could he know that when he saw me, he was like seeing a ghost. I didn't even say anything, and he got up and ran away. This was a big mistake. Kid, have you been scared?"

Han Yiming was very angry. As soon as he met Taoist Pingbo, Taoist Pingbo cast spells that he could not scream, and then cast spells to capture him. How could he look at the sword? He wanted to say, "You are talking nonsense!" But Huang Jingxuan's voice said, "Yiming, Taoist Pingbo looks at your sword. You should respectfully hold it in front of the Taoist Priest, please ask the Taoist Priest to evaluate and appreciate it." Han Yiming was stunned, but Huang Jingxuan said, "Brother Pingbo, Yiming, this child is simple in nature and has never seen any world. It is inevitable that he will mislead your intention. How can this sword be compared to your spade wood sword? It's better not to look at it."

The Taoist Pingbo laughed and said, "Brother Jingxuan, why am I too concerned with the younger generation?" He turned around and said, "I just looked at this sword and scared you." Han Yiming did not expect that the Taoist Pingbo was so shameless. He looked at his face and gritted his teeth. He was stunned for a while, and then heard Huang Jingxuan say, "Yiming, why haven't you come back to your senses? Show your sword to the Taoist priest." Han Yiming looked at Huang Jingxuan, and saw that he was just as usual, so he untied the Mingyuan sword from his back, held it in his hand, and slowly walked to the Taoist Pingbo.

The Taoist Pingbo did not take it over and looked at the Mingyuan sword carefully, "tsk tsk" praised: "Good sword, it is indeed a good sword." Han Yiming looked expressionless, but just lowered his eyes to the sword in his hand. Suddenly, he heard the Taoist Pingbo say: "When I pick it up and take a look." He reached out to hold the hilt of the sword. Han Yiming looked up at him, and saw a trace of greed that could not be hidden in his eyes, and a feeling of disgust in his heart. The Taoist Pingbo held the hilt of the sword of the Mingyuan sword and pulled it hard.

Han Yiming felt a shock in his hand, but the Mingyuan sword was not unsheathed. He couldn't help but look at Taoist Pingbo, who was also full of disbelief. He stopped and pulled harder, but the sword was still motionless, and only the sword sheath flashed with a black and blue luster. Han Yiming was secretly happy in his heart. He was quite unwilling to Taoist Pingbo to draw out the sword. Although the sword was not as shaped as the wind and the clear water was as light and agile as it was, it was natural and not skillful. Not to mention others, even he himself felt that the sword was different. Therefore, he was worried that Taoist Pingbo to draw out the sword and became greedy, and he had to try his best to take it for himself.

At this time, he saw that Taoist Pingbo could not pull out the Mingyuan sword and relaxed. Although he did not look up, he could still look like Taoist Pingbo turned red and embarrassed. Huang Jingxuan said: "Brother Pingbo, this sword is not special, it is just a little heavier, and I am afraid it cannot be caught in your brother's eyes. It's better not to see it. Yiming, come back." When Han Yiming heard the second master greeting, he bent down slightly at Taoist Pingbo and turned back.

When he bent down, he quietly looked at the face of Taoist Pingbo, and saw that he was not embarrassed and embarrassed. His eyes were cunning with an unpredictable smile, and he looked at himself, holding the beard under his chin with an interesting look. He was naturally shocked again when he saw it, and did not dare to look at it again, suppressing the fear in his heart, and did not dare to stay in front of him, and turned back behind Huang Jingxuan.

After everyone dispersed, as Taoist Pingbo took his disciples to fly away with his sword, Zhao Haoyang also brought Sima Lingyi and his senior brothers away, he quietly asked Huang Jingxuan: "Second Master Pingbo cannot draw out the Mingyuan sword?" Huang Jingxuan said: "Are you afraid that he will draw it out?" Han Yiming replied honestly: "Yes, I am very afraid that he will take this sword for himself."

Huang Jingxuan said, "Why are you afraid?" Han Yiming was stunned and said, "Master Pingbo was a little greedy, not to mention that when he ate Muzhi, he had no sympathy. I got up..." Huang Jingxuan said, "Aren't you afraid of being taken away by him because you like this sword?"
Chapter completed!