The two of them were fast, and when the moon passed by the sky, they had already chased Song Chuqun and his fellow disciples.

Song Chuqun and his brothers rested on the roadside, and their faint spiritual energy was noticed by Han Yiming and Yuanhui.

Yuan Hui said: "They really came to this place."

Han Yiming didn't know where Wuming and Qingshi went. When he saw Song Chuqun and his fellow disciples also walked on this place, he thought to himself: "Is it really this place? But why do they all know, but I don't know."

Thinking of this, Han Yiming said, "Senior Brother is here, I'll go and take a look."

Yuan Hui said: "Junior brother, don't act rashly at this time."

Han Yiming knew what he meant and said, "I won't attack them. I just want to know how they would come here and get closer to find out."

Yuan Hui said, "Why don't I go and inquire, the junior brother is here. I'm also curious why they came here? Where did the Taoist priest get the news from here." He stopped and asked, "Junior brother, do you really understand that they came for Wuming and your disciple?"

Han Yiming said: "They asked the family we live in for inquiries about Wuming and the disciples of my sect, and I will never hear it wrong."

Yuan Hui said: "Then I'll go and meet them."

Han Yiming saw that Yuan Hui was going to meet Song Chuqun, and knew that it would be better for him to go out than for him. But Song Chuqun must have kept Pingbo's instructions in mind this time, and may not say this.

Yuan Hui saw through Han Yiming's worries and smiled and said, "Junior brother, don't look at what he said to me. You have to see how he is in shape after I talk to him. They are like a pool of water. I went over and threw a stone into the water. You can know one or two after seeing what the water wave will be."

Yuanhui went straight forward, while Han Yiming stayed there. Seeing Yuanhui go far, Han Yiming made a barrier and slowly walked towards Song Chuqun and his party.

Song Chuqun and his party rested on the roadside. Han Yiming walked closer and saw two disciples of Pingbo sitting on the roadside watching. Song Chuqun and the other Pingbo disciples rested on the roadside.

Except for Song Chuqun, Han Yiming, the other Pingbo sect members, could not recognize them. Pingbo had many disciples, so Han Yiming naturally could not recognize them. His cultivation level was much higher than that of Song Chuqun and his group, and no one knew about it when he got closer.

Song Chuqun was sleeping on a big rock on his back, holding a spade wood sword in his arms. Han Yiming remembered the situation when he was holding the Zi Ni sword and pointed at the qi. He instantly thought of the past of Lingshan, and suddenly had the idea of ​​killing him.

He moved his fingers gently, but saw the spear wood sword illuminating a light. Han Yiming immediately knew that he was shocked Song Chuqun and quietly retreated.

But Song Chuqun was awakened. He opened his eyes and looked around without seeing any strangeness, but did not relax. He held the hilt of the sword with one hand and shouted: "He demons and ghosts are here, show me their shape!" He waved the spade wood sword and a ray of inspiration was drawn around him.

Han Yiming retreated quickly, and Song Chuqun's inspiration did not hit him, nor did he hit his barrier.

The Pingbo disciples around Song Chu were awakened by him, and they all jumped up and pulled out their swords to guard.

Han Yiming stepped out, looking from afar and no longer approached. The Pingbo Sect's disciples looked around and saw no stranger. They all asked Song Chuqun, "Senior Brother, what happened?"

Song Chuqun called his fellow disciples who were watching the night and said, "There are monsters and ghosts coming soon, don't you all know?"

The two disciples looked around and said, "Senior brother, how can there be monsters and monsters?"

Song Chuqun said, "If there were no demons coming, how could my sword turn spiritual energy?" He said, "You don't know that this is the sword that Master used to use before. Master used to walk around the world and killed many monsters. He brought his own spiritual energy to protect the master. As long as a demon approaches, the spiritual energy will turn. The spiritual energy of this sword turns. If it is not the demon coming, who is coming?"

The two disciples said, "But there is no one here except us, the senior brother has also met him in person."

Song Chuqun said, "If you can't see it, don't you? Your cultivation is too low to see it."

One of the disciples said, "What the senior brother said is very good, and our cultivation is low and we cannot see it. The senior brother's cultivation should always be higher than ours. Why don't you ask the senior brother to point out what demons are coming and where are we? We junior brothers can also kill the demons for our senior brother."

This disciple was very rude. Han Yiming knew that these disciples did not sell the accounts to Song Chuqun and ran. He must have played with the prestige of many senior brothers along the way, which made the junior brothers disgusted. When he had the opportunity, he naturally wanted to join him.

Song Chuqun was not willing to be cowardly from his fellow disciples, and shouted: "You scatter and be on guard quickly! Master once asked his fellow disciples to listen to my orders. I will not punish those who do not listen to the greetings for the time being, but when he returns to the sect, he must report to the master truthfully and the master will punish him." He was ruthless, and the Pingbo Sect members got up and spread around, but they just scattered and complained in a low voice.

Suddenly someone shouted, "Who is it? Come and sign up quickly? Otherwise I'm not polite!"

Yuan Hui smiled and said, "I don't know which fellow disciple brought me here. I just passed by and disturbed me." He walked closer with a smile.

Song Chuqun naturally knew him and told his fellow disciples: "Be careful, this is the head of Yuanhui, Chenxi Mountain." He said to Yuanhui: "President Yuanhui, why have you come here?"

Yuan Hui said, "It turns out to be Junior Brother Song. Why did Junior Brother bring so many fellow disciples here?" He did not answer Song Chuqun's words, but asked Song Chuqun. Song Chuqun replied, "I sent the head to ask me to take several junior brothers to do it, so I took this path."

Yuan Hui looked around and laughed, "That's great. I'll go here to do business, let's go all the way." Before Song Chuqun could speak, he said, "Your head has never seen you one day. Is it okay for the head of the noble sect these days?"

Song Chuqun said, "My master is very good. What are the things Brother Yuanhui wants to do?"

Yuan Hui smiled and said, "What else do you do?"

Song Chuqun was stunned for a moment, and a Pingbo sect member whispered: "How can we tell you what we do?" The voice was not loud or small, and Yuan Hui naturally heard it, but just smiled slightly and ignored it.

Yuan Hui sat down on a smooth stone, untied the sword on her back and leaned against the stone and smiled: "I've been running all day and I'm so tired. No one talks along the way, but I'm so lonely. Fortunately, I met you. Come on, sit down and talk. We haven't seen each other for a long time." He turned a blind eye to the alert and hostility of the Pingbo Sect's disciples, looked around and laughed: "Where are you sending you to?"
Chapter completed!