Han Yiming came to Mingxi, rubbed his fingers with each other, made a barrier, and said, "Junior brother, I invite you to meet here. This morning, Junior Brother Chen from the sect told me that my junior brother was coming to see me. I happened to be looking for my junior brother, but it was not convenient to meet in the sect. I specially asked my junior brother to come here to speak. Junior brother, don't think I'm slow."

As soon as he whipped his sleeves, the gray soil and leaves on a large stone disappeared without a trace, and he said clearly: "Please sit down."

Han Yiming sat down, took out two tea cups from his sleeve, a pot of tea, and brewed a tea ceremony: "Junior brother, I have something to say today, but I don't rush to go, so I'll finish it here."

Mingxi said: "Young brother, can you tell me that there are disciples from three sects waiting for news here now?"

Han Yiming said: "According to what my senior brother said, Pingbo's disciples must be here. Are there any Yuanhui's disciples in addition to this?"

Mingxi said: "That is. In addition to these two sects, Qingfeng Mingyue also sent a disciple here. Even Senior Brother Tan, the eldest disciple of Senior Chen Rufeng, was here. They came here for you."

Han Yiming sighed and said, "Please give me advice from my senior brother."

Mingxi said: "Junior brother, have you not been in Lingshan these days?"

Han Yiming said: "I'm not in Lingshan?"

Mingxi thought for a while and said, "I wonder where my junior brother might have told me about these days?"

Han Yiming hesitated for a moment and said, "It's not because I'm hiding it, it's really inconvenient to say it. I don't want to deceive my senior brother, so please forgive me."

Mingxi nodded and said, "Since my junior brother is hard to say, then I will say it."

After a pause, he said, "Master Pingbo sent his disciples to come and said that Lingshan is almost like a demon and is no different from evil demons. He suggested that fellow disciples chase and suppress Lingshan disciples together."

Han Yiming couldn't help but sneer: "Will he say he is an evil demon? His heart is not right and his delusions are entangled. What kind of good person is he?"

Mingxi said: "Junior brother, you are just his sect, so you can naturally not be afraid. But he is not the only one who wants to fight Lingshan as his enemy."

Han Yiming said lightly: "There is Wuming. Wuming follows me and I become the enemy of Senior Huang Songtao."

After sighing clearly, Han Yiming said, "In fact, what does this matter have to do with my Lingshan? If you insist on saying it has anything to do, that is, when I first met Wuming, I called him. From then on, he followed me, and no matter where I went, he would follow him. Senior brother, I wanted to hand Wuming over to Senior Huang Songtao several times, but I couldn't. In front of Senior Huang Songtao, he could disappear without a trace and could not even hold it back. Senior Huang Songtao resented Lingshan for this, but how innocent I was from Lingshan?"

After a pause, Han Yiming said, "Senior Huang Songtao is really up to his affection for me, so I don't care if he hates Lingshan. Even now, Wuming is still following me Lingshan. But now it's different. Senior Huang Songtao is gone. His disciple Qingfeng Mingyue cannot accommodate Wuming. Wuming has returned the Pixie Sword and still will not go back."

Mingxi sighed: "This matter really has nothing to do with you, and Wuming cannot judge it by common sense."

Han Yiming said: "I used to want to send him back, but now I can't send him back to his sect. His spiritual blade has returned to the original owner and he doesn't want him to go back. His brother and brother don't want him to go back, so he can do it in Lingshan. Senior brother, I don't covet his cultivation. In fact, I don't know what kind of cultivation he has. I just can't bear to die in the wilderness. He is a man outside of heaven and is ignorant of the world. If he really meets a fellow man with bad intentions, his consequences are unbearable."

Mingxi sighed again and said, "Junior brother, you are right. If I were you, I would do the same. I know what Wuming looks like, and he will never pay attention to others. He follows you for his own reasons. But his brothers now insist that you snatch their junior brother, and after a fight with Taoist Master Pingbo, they will come to be enemies with Lingshan together."

Han Yiming also sighed and said, "Senior Brother, I can't tell you this even if I have a long mouth." He paused and then said, "After Wuming came to Lingshan, senior Huang Songtao and Lingshan were very embarrassed. My Lingshan was not the peak of the past, so why are you here? He is different from other disciples who came to Lingshan. Now, my Lingshan disciples are all looking for a quiet place for cultivation. Only he is not recognized by Lingshan and is still following Lingshan."

"I am helpless in Lingshan. He is elusive. We want to find him but cannot see him. He wants to find us but he is accurate." Han Yiming sighed: "Is this my Lingshan's fault? If you want to add a crime, you have no choice!"

Mingxi sighed, and stopped for a while, Mingxi said, "Junior brother, is Senior Chen Rufeng's extinction related to Lingshan?"

Han Yiming knew that Xiaomingxi would ask about this sooner or later, and he thought about dealing with it, but when he asked, he still couldn't say it.

Chen Rufeng's death was related to Lingshan Ding, and Han Yiming even knew that he died at his own hands. But that was not his original intention. Chen Rufeng was not Pingbo, and he had no deep hatred with Lingshan, nor did he have so many love and hatred entanglements. His death was even more difficult to resolve.

Han Yiming couldn't understand why he died. He was even harmless to the disciples of Lingshan, so how could he die at his own hands?

But after this, Han Yiming also knew that he didn't know much about Lingshan's past, and what he knew was only a furious person. As soon as Chen Rufeng died, many of his past and Lingshan's past would be revealed. At this time, Han Yiming had already calmed down. Only when these unknown pasts came out in the future would he know the cause of Chen Rufeng's death.

Mingxi looked at Han Yiming with his eyes, and Han Yiming sighed: "Senior brother, I don't know the bottom of this matter. If I find out the bottom of the matter in the future, I will definitely inform you of it in full."

His clear eyes were clear, although he did not trust, but he had a clear understanding of the world. Han Yiming was sweating in front of these eyes.

Both of them didn't say anything. After a while, they clearly said: "Junior brother, I don't believe you. This matter is also very strange. Let's talk about it in the future. I have another thing to say to you."

Han Yiming was guilty and wanted to talk about this matter. In other words, he immediately said: "Senior Brother, just say what you have to do."

Ming said clearly: "Master Pingbo originally had a disciple living in my sect, but yesterday he sent another disciple to come. This disciple told me that he had clues about Taoist Hexiang's murder in the past."

Han Yiming was stunned for a moment and said, "Master Hexiang? Is the senior who was destroyed by the Manchu Sect that day?" He had already remembered the skin without bones. Even now, thinking of the slightly trembling skin, Han Yiming still felt trembling all over his body.

Clearly said: "That's right."

Han Yiming said: "What clues do he have? Who killed him?"

After a while, Han Yiming was looking forward to his answer, but he couldn't wait for a few words. He was about to ask, but suddenly he was shocked and asked carefully: "Senior Brother, won't he say it was my Lingshan?"

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