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Chapter two hundred and fourteenth effort

Gu Qingquan said, "Do you already know? Aren't you surprised?" Han Yiming responded vaguely, Gu Qingquan said, "Slaying dragons is really terrible. First, we are not opponents, and second, we are very good at slaughtering dragons!" After he sighed, Han Yiming sighed unconsciously. Gu Qingquan said, "We can't even resist the power of the green dragon, how can we kill dragons?" Han Yiming was speechless, Gu Qingquan said, "Junior brother, I actually know in my heart that Master is not willing to let us go. After all, it has been a hundred years since I went up the mountain. I still understand the master's Dharma."

Although Han Yiming had known that he was old, he was still a little surprised when he heard it. Gu Qingquan sighed and said, "My master has never liked to join in the fun. He always said that there are already so many strange things on Lingshan, so there is no need to make any other things anymore, so the Lingshan School does not do these things. Let's go down the mountain to help the world, who will do those things!" Han Yiming nodded. He had been in Lingshan for a while, and when he first came up, he felt that everything was incredible everywhere and everything was different. Over time, he was no longer surprised by those strange things. I, it was true. He nodded and said, "Master Master is right!"

Gu Qingquan said, "Little junior brother, I heard from the elder brother that you will enter the country very quickly after you go down the mountain. At this time, you must go, and I will go too, that's all. But what are junior brother Shen Ruofu doing? He has only been up the mountain for a few years? What a terrible thing to kill dragons? What is he going to do? I really don't understand!" Han Yiming sighed: "Maybe there may be great benefits when you go there!" Gu Qingquan also nodded and said, "That's right, junior brother is indeed right. It's not a good thing to go down the mountain, but it's really a great benefit!"

Han Yiming didn't know anything, he knew more than Gu Qingquan. In the words of the master, he had heard that if it were not forbidden to, the master would never let many disciples of Lingshan slay the dragon! The master would never ignore these disciples for the sake of Xiaogu. Perhaps Qinglong forced the master like this. Otherwise, why would even the youngest senior brother follow him? But this could not be said no matter what. He knew that going to be dead, and not going to be dead. With this, he would never feel relieved. The senior brothers above him had never been down the mountain, and the days of going up the mountain were short, but they were only compared with Gu Qingquan and others. But calculating, he had not gone down the mountain for many years. He was extremely happy to know that he could go down the mountain. Han Yiming saw it, but was very sad.

It was already the day when it was down the mountain. Everyone packed up their things and gathered in front of Cuiwei Hall. This time there were many people, and many disciples from Lingshan went together to stand in front of Cuiwei Hall. The door of Cuiwei Hall was closed, and Han Yiming had heard something in it. When he heard the masters talking, he only hoped to hear more clearly, but at this time, he did not dare to listen. He deliberately stood up and suddenly saw an obese figure in the crowd, which was Ding Wu.

This time he came back, he didn't even say a few words to Senior Brother Ding Wu. It was better to say that he was a Lingshan disciple because of Lingshan because of the uniqueness of Lingshan. When he saw Ding Wu, he always felt particularly friendly. He walked to Ding Wu and said, "Senior Brother Ding also went down the mountain?" Ding Wu turned around and said, "It's junior brother! I won't go down the mountain, I'm here to give you my gift!" As he said, he looked at him: "Junior brother, you're going to have a good life, come back with a good life! I water bamboo for you every day, just hope you can all come back safely!" Han Yiming's eyes were hot and he nodded.

At this time, all the senior brothers and sisters were surrounded by him. They were whispering in a low voice, but Han Yiming hoped that they would speak louder so as to cover the words from Cuiwei Hall. He was quite afraid of hearing the masters speak at this time. If he knew less, he would be like his senior brothers and sisters, and would be ready to go down the mountain with great enthusiasm. But now he already knew so much, so he would not be interested. But then he thought, this is already the case, how can he be more good?

, do your best. But are you really going to kill a loving couple and get peace in Lingshan? Although Xiao Yi and Luo Yue had happened more than 500 years ago, Xiao Guai made him feel close to you because of Xiao Guai. He didn't even go to see Xiao Guai, but he was lucky to be born in the Magic Mirror Lake? He couldn't help but say to Ding Wu: "Senior Brother, I'm going. Xiao Guai, please take care of him!" Ding Wu turned around and said, "Junior Brother, I'll go see it every day."

In fact, Ding Wu took good care of Xiao Guai, and Han Yiming knew this very well, but at this time he couldn't help but ask for instructions. Ding Wu was a very kind person, and he was not upset by his instructions at all, and said to him: "You must be careful along the way!" Han Yiming searched his heart and wanted to find some more words, but he couldn't find it. At this moment, the gate of Cuiwei Hall opened, and Qin Wufang and his masters walked out, but Huang Jingxuan was not there.

All the disciples of Lingshan were quiet. Lu Yueqing bowed to Qin Wufang and walked up and said, "Okay, all the disciples who went down the mountain followed me!" Han Yiming thought he had something to give me advice, but he just said so simply, and then he rose up and flew into the blue sky. Then Chen Weiyu summoned a sword full of cold light. Han Yiming took a look and knew it was the Qingshuang sword. The Qingshuang sword was definitely not similar to the Bishui sword. The Bishui sword was as color as autumn water, and it was slightly cool. The Qingshuang sword was like cold frost, so white that it made people feel cold. As soon as it was summoned, a gust of cold wind blew by everyone.

Chen Weiyu and Zhao Haoyang each took their own swords, and Bai Ying also flashed out. On Lingshan, the master and disciples were all simple, and there was no difference. Therefore, Bai Ying's clothes looked just like female disciples. A purple sword hung around her waist, which was faintly transparent, which was the purple sword. Han Yiming had heard the second master say that the purple sword was extremely sharp, and Mi Rui was broken into two pieces by this sword, which showed that it was extremely sharp. This sword was used to kill dragons, and it was indeed full of things. Han Yiming couldn't tell what he was worried about. He was extremely confused, but he was stunned at the sword. In this moment, Bai Ying had already floated away.

She did not summon the sword, but just floated away like a gust of wind blowing into the air, floating lightly and casually in the air, which was also fleeting. The disciples of Lingshan all bowed to Qin Wufang, and then summoned the sword to the air. Han Yiming dragged it to the end, and seemed to have some concern in his heart, but he couldn't get up. In the slightest, Shen Ruofu had already come over and said, "Junior brother, let's go too! I have never come down the mountain. Although I came a few years ago, I haven't gone down the mountain. I would like to ask my junior brother for more advice!"—
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