Chapter two hundred and sixty seventh fickle
Just as he was about to speak, Yuan Hui said, "Thank you, Junior Brother, for believing in me. I didn't want to sell this secret. I didn't say it to Junior Brother. In fact, I don't remember much about this. At the beginning, I didn't remember anything. After more than ten years, I got up a little, but I dreamed in my dream and shouted loudly. After waking up, I remembered it vividly. After asking my master, I realized that it was a moment I don't remember. It's just that such a dream may have been there for more than ten years, or it may only be once for two or three decades. Even now, I have dreamed about five times, and it is broken and difficult to piece together. This is even more confusing. Either you don't know at all, or you just know clearly and clearly. Such a half-understanding is very worrying."
Han Yiming never expected that he was like this, so he was even more sad than himself. He knew clearly that at that time, but he just couldn't tell it. Although he didn't know the origin and the end of the demon star, he couldn't ask. But he remembered every bit of the encounter with him clearly, and there was no omission. However, Yuanhui only knew a little bit and a half claw, so he knew that he would never ask anymore, and asking was useless!
Yuanhui glanced at him and sighed: "Junior brother, I once said that every ordinary person has different features than ordinary people after encountering the Demon Star. I also asked Senior Brother Mingxi, and I heard that he doesn't remember anything. And I can still get up, so fragmented that I can't piece it together! Wuming doesn't need to ask at all, he often doesn't say a word for several years. What about you? I don't need to ask anymore. As soon as you spoke that day, I knew you were also confused. Perhaps we are all destined to be incomplete!"
Han Yiming couldn't help but feel emotion, and he would never have to go so many again from now on. After all, he was already dead. Although he died strangely, he was always dead. Even if he faced the scene at that time, he was afraid that he would not be able to change the ending at all. He couldn't help but sigh, but he heard Yuanhui say again: "I'm just waiting like this, waiting for one day to connect these dreams. When that time comes, what else is not to understand? No! There is a day to understand everything, right?" Han Yiming couldn't help but say, "Senior brother, you say it." Yuanhui said: "Senior brother, call me senior brother, I will also treat you as junior brother, so please don't hide from me again." Han Yiming couldn't help but look red. The senior brother has always blocked Yuanhui's way for him, but Yuanhui could see clearly. He said: "Senior brother, don't blame me, it's my rude, I'll ask my senior brother to forgive me!"
Yuan Hui smiled: "Don't worry! Goodbye!" Turning around and leaving, Han Yiming breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to walk away, he suddenly walked out of nowhere, with two sword eyebrows slightly locked, and pondering at Yuan Hui's back. Han Yiming was at first unprepared and was shocked, but he saw that the man was Chen Weiyu, the fourth uncle, and was relieved after being shocked.
Chen Weiyu looked at Yuan Hui's back with her eyes and her brows frowned slightly. Han Yiming couldn't help but look at Yuan Hui's back, but he saw that he was tall and dressed in gray, looking clean and refreshing, with graceful clothes, and a bit out of the world. But his cultivation was also higher than himself, so it was not unexpected to have such out of the world. Han Yiming was already very yearning for the out of the world of the teachers. At this time, he saw that Yuan Hui's back was also floating, and he looked at it twice.
Looking back, he still saw the Fourth Master looking at Yuan Hui's back. Just as he was about to make a sound, Chen Weiyu had raised his index finger and shook it gently. He stretched out his hand and scratched it in the air. Han Yiming suddenly saw a little white light in the heart of Yuan Hui's back, as bright as a star! Chen Weiyu frowned and stared blankly, but did not say anything. Han Yiming did not dare to disturb him and stood aside. Chen Weiyu whispered: "It's indeed amazing, he sealed all his spiritual power in his chest. He almost hid it from my eyes!"
After a while, Yuanhui had already walked among the people there. Chen Weiyu turned around and said, "Yiming, Yuanhui, have you noticed something strange?" Han Yiming was stunned when he heard this. He didn't understand why Uncle Master said this. He looked at Yuanhui's place from afar. In his eyes, he could not see anything strange. He shook his head.
Chen Weiyu looked at Yuan Hui in the crowd again: "He has been different from the day before yesterday. Every time I see him, I feel that he is different from the last time. I don't know why he has become so fast? It's not entirely because of the condensation of spiritual power, but why is he so changeable?" Han Yiming couldn't catch up with it, just listened. Chen Weiyu glanced at him and said, "Yiming, do you remember what it was like when you first met Yuan Hui?" Han Yiming couldn't touch his mind. Isn't Yuan Hui like this? I don't know how to speak, Chen Weiyu said, "It's not about his appearance, but about what he said to you and the situation."
Han Yiming immediately understood why Uncle Master said that Yuan Hui "had become so fast". When he first met Yuan Hui, he was not outstanding, and he was not as eye-catching as Ming. Yuan Hui seemed to be an ordinary disciple, and he had nothing special about him except the Tengjiao Sword. Unfortunately, when he first met, he had never heard of the Tengjiao Sword's reputation, nor did he pay attention to the sword on his back. If he was more careful on weekdays, he would not face the sword but did not know it.
Whenever he met Yuanhui, there were unexpected things. At this time, he calmed down and these accidents were indeed changed. But he still couldn't understand where these changes came from. Chen Weiyu looked at Yuanhui and said, "Yiming, you must be very careful about this person. If you are too smart, you will inevitably be cunning. He can be considered a treacherous and cunning person! But it's not a big traitor, you just need to pay more attention." Han Yiming was very surprised, and Chen Weiyu said, "That's all, I'll see how he changes!"
Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, but couldn't speak. Is Yuanhui still going to change? But looking at the uncle's expression, I knew it was not a joke, and I didn't know how to speak, so I just stood aside and didn't say anything. After a while, Chen Weiyu withdrew his eyes, looked at Han Yiming, and sighed, "Yiming, you must be more careful, think more about everything!" Han Yiming couldn't help but blush. He really did not think about everything, let alone think more. He was used to being lazy and didn't care. Besides, everyone in the Lingshan Sect was older than him and more knowledgeable than him. He had heard his senior brothers say the result, so he would not even think more about it. But at this time, the uncle was quite embarrassed when he said it, and said, "Yes, uncle taught me right."—
Chapter completed!