Before he turned around, he heard someone beside him, "Little Junior Brother." Han Yiming didn't need to look back, he knew that Yuan Hui was coming. Turning around, it was him. However, Yuan Hui did not come with his senior brothers from Chenxishan. He came behind him alone. Han Yiming bowed to him: "Thank you, Master Yuanhui, for coming to see my senior brother take over." Yuan Hui smiled slightly, looked around, and whispered: "Little Junior Brother, let's take a few steps away, and say a few words?" Han Yiming saw him coming alone, guessing that he had something to say to him, not to mention that the two of them had a bet before, and they had to get a chance.

If you want to agree, there are people coming and going around you. If you take Yuanhui to the back mountain, you don’t know if it’s wrong. First, say: “President Yuanhui, please wait, I’ll go…” Suddenly, I heard the master say in my heart: “Yiming, please ask the master Yuanhui to go to Cuiwei Hall to speak.” I know that there are many strange things on Lingshan Mountain, and we can’t let the outsiders walk around in case they become greedy, so I immediately changed my words: “Let’s just like that, please ask the master Yuanhui to come to Cuiwei Hall with me, so we can say a few words.” I wonder if Yuanhui had heard what the master said to him? But even if he heard it, what’s wrong?

Yuanhui smiled at him: "Okay, please lead the way." Han Yiming knew that he saw the three big characters of Cuiwei Hall hanging on the beam in front of the hall, but he still couldn't see them, so he led him through the crowd and up the steps and into the hall. The people outside the hall were crowded with people, bustling and bustling, but he felt quiet and cool when he walked into the hall. The two of them walked into the hall and saw a pot of tea, two tea cups, and two wooden chairs placed on the wooden table in the hall. Han Yiming knew that the master had known that Yuanhui would have a deep conversation with him and was prepared, and it turned out that nothing could be hidden from the master's eyes!

As soon as the two entered the hall, the gate of Cuiwei Hall closed gently, with only a slight "creak", which was the sound of the door pivot. The noise outside the hall was locked outside the door by these two wooden doors, and it was impossible to see through. Yuanhui first looked at the words hanging in the master in the hall and nodded slightly. Han Yiming didn't bother him, but just stood aside. Yuanhui looked at the words for a moment, bowed down and bowed, straightened his waist and turned his head, and said to Han Yiming: "Little Junior Brother, when you get here, don't call me the leader, but call me Senior Brother. It's more pleasant to listen to. Let's not talk about those false rituals, no one knows them anyway, let's sit down and talk!" Han Yiming said: "Yes, Senior Brother, please sit down." But he didn't sit down.

Yuanhui smiled at him and sat down on the wooden chair above first. Han Yiming sat down on the wooden chair below. After a while, Yuanhui said, "Junior brother, no one won the bet we made, but no one lost." Han Yiming nodded and said, "Senior brother is saying it!" Yuanhui said, "I came here to congratulate you sincerely today, but it was really surprising that there was someone else in Lingshan Sect!" Han Yiming smiled slightly. His surprise that day was not less than Yuanhui's surprise at this time. If he had been shocked that day, his surprise at this time would probably be even more amazing than him.

After a while, seeing Yuanhui stopping, he said, "Thank you, Senior Brother, for coming to congratulate me. Senior Brother Ding is enough to be the leader." Yuanhui closed his smile and said, "I am not saying that Senior Brother Ding is not enough to be the leader. I am just saying that what I am surprised about is that this leader is not you." Han Yiming said, "Senior Brother, I am well-known for this. Master Daquan chose Senior Brother Ding, and it is really the right person." Yuanhui said, "Well, I am not familiar with Senior Brother Ding, so it is not convenient to judge right or wrong. Let's not talk about others, we only talk about ourselves." Han Yiming said, "Senior Brother said it well." Yuanhui said, "But this matter is beyond my expectations. Is it a telling me that my dream is nonsense?"

Han Yiming was stunned for a moment. Yuanhui's dream was already very strange. It seemed that everything about him was obtained from the unique dream. He dreamed that he became the head of Lingshan, and the head of Lingshan was inherited by Senior Brother Ding, which undoubtedly shook his confidence. But what could he say at this time? It was said that his dream was not reliable, or that this was purely accidental and was not suitable. He could only smile slightly, stand up, pick up the teapot, and make tea for Yuanhui.

Yuan Hui smiled slightly: "Thank you, junior brother. Let's get back to the point. Since none of us won, no one lost, then this bet can only be concluded like this, and we have never gambled." Although Han Yiming did not trust Yuan Hui very much, he also knew that he bet this bet was to wake him up, and for the second it was to make the dragon scale. This dragon scale may be the only thing left by the white dragon's death. Staying by himself was originally a thought, and he would always remember that he had encountered such an outstanding, sentimental and righteous spiritual creature. But this thought did not disappear because the dragon scale was not by his side. It must be of great use to borrow it from Yuan Hui. He reached out to take out the dragon scale from his arms and handed it over and said, "If you have what you need, just take it and use it."

He handed over, and Yuanhui reached out to pick it up, but saw that Yuanhui just stared at the dragon scales with a smile and was slow to stretch out his hand! Han Yiming didn't know why he didn't reach out to pick it up, and it was difficult to retract his hand, but he still handed the dragon scale forward. After a while, Yuanhui withdrew his gaze and said slowly: "Junior Brother Han, thank you for your kindness. I can't pick this thing up, just take it back." Han Yiming was puzzled and said: "Senior Brother, this thing is completely different from being by your side. If you are useful, what's the harm to lend it to you?" Yuanhui shook his head gently: "Junior Brother, it turns out that you don't know that you should not force everything, and you should not force it.

"Han Yiming was stunned, Yuan Hui said, "If I win this bet, I will definitely come to ask for this thing, and I will not let my junior brother go back on my regret. But I have never won this bet, and I can take this thing back again, so I may not be able to do what I wish. I took this thing to do, and I must do something important, and I must know that things, energy and luck are related, and I can only go with the flow and not force it. Maybe I can't get this thing at this time, or maybe the opportunity is not yet good! Just like that, younger brother, you take it away. If there is an energy in the future, let's bet again. If I win, how about it again?"
Chapter completed!