But he was also a little tired today. After standing for a while, his eyes were dark and he felt a little drowsy. After closing his eyes, he suddenly felt a flash of a figure in front of his eyelids. Han Yiming immediately became alert. He looked closely and saw no movement. But as soon as he closed his eyes, a figure appeared in front of him, wearing purple clothes and slender figure, which was purple clothes. She was standing in front of her, as if she was following a tree and looking at the lake behind her.

Han Yiming was stunned for a moment. She was hiding something so that she could not see with her eyes open, but she didn't know where she was when she closed her eyes! She had always been able to see things that others could not see when she was calm, but today she closed her eyes to see Zi Shang. He had long forgotten that she could see things that others could not see when she closed her eyes. But at this time, there was no time to go into detail. Han Yiming didn't move, staring at Zi Shang. She leaned behind a tree and looked at the shape of the tree. It was a tree that she usually walked through the woods.

He stared at Zi Shang, but Zi Shang stared behind him. Han Yiming didn't have to look back, and knew that she was staring at Master Bai Ying and Gu Luo! Zi Shang showed anger on her face, her cherry lips were tightly pursed, and her aura was what Han Yiming was used to! Han Yiming didn't know where her anger came from, and Master Bai Ying never couldn't help but treat her! Suddenly, her figure moved, and there was an object in her hand, which was shining crystal clear, which was a short sword!

Zi Ni Sword! Han Yiming was shocked. What was she going to do? When did Zi Ni Sword come to her hands? It was not as thin as possible, so he took forward to stop her! He took a step, but did not open his eyes, but walked forward with his eyes closed. The grass under his feet gently stroked his legs and the hem of his long clothes. Zi Shang stopped his hand and looked at him, but stopped moving. Han Yiming kept walking towards that place. He closed his eyes and his feet slowed down. Zi Shang looked at him again, and suddenly his annoyed look rose and said coldly: "It's you guy again, it's a good thing for me!"

Han Yiming was about to speak, but her figure had become faint, like a purple wind, but rushed towards him with a violent aura. Han Yiming had long expected that she would turn against him, which was no different from her usual rage. She had been brushing her face and her body, and she had already felt a little painful, but she had never been brushed down by her, but she still turned slightly and turned her head. She had turned into a little purple light, like a little starlight in the night sky, passing through the woods and drifting towards the night sky in some unknown place. Han Yiming opened his eyes, and there was still a darkness in front of him.

The woods felt dark when they came in during the day because the trees were too lush. The sunlight could not be fully penetrated, and the moonlight could not be penetrated even more. Han Yiming stood for a moment, and his eyes could see clearly. When he looked around, there was nothing unusual at all. He closed his eyes and saw no purple light. Lai Zishang really left. Han Yiming looked carefully and confirmed that she had indeed left. Then he breathed out and looked back at the lakeside.

At this time, there was a faint white light on the lake surface. The blue cherry tree by the lake became more and more luxuriant and brighter. Although I didn’t know why Zi Shang took out the Zi Ni Sword, Han Yiming was very alert. I don’t know if Master Bai Ying knew someone in the dark. If he knew, that would be better. If he didn’t know, Zi Shang could do whatever he wanted. With Zi Yi’s previous lessons, you must be more careful when facing Zi Shang.

When he returned to Jingxin Courtyard, the moon was already facing west, and Jingxin Courtyard was as quiet as ever. However, he was the only one in this huge courtyard. Although he was not afraid, he was a little uneasy. He always felt that such tranquility was different from the tranquility of the past. There were more uneasy things in Jingxin Courtyard because the senior brothers were not here? Perhaps it was just that, even he himself couldn't explain it clearly.

It was a good night to sleep that night. Han Yiming slept soundly and never even had a dream. When he woke up, he woke up suddenly because the surroundings were too quiet. It was already the sun was already above the sun outside the window.

Han Yiming rushed to pour jasper bamboo, and then sent two fragments of the purple peach wood sword to the master above Yuxi. When he came back, he quickly packed his luggage. Fortunately, his luggage was simple and there was no need to clean it up. However, he put the package he had brought back before. He put the colorless and formless mirror in his arms, put the sword on his back, and then came out to find Ding Wu. He walked out of Jingxinyuan, looked at the nine peaks floating above his head, looked at the direction of Ding Wu's cottage, turned around and walked towards the ridge.

After crossing the ridge, he saw Ding Wu's hut. The morning sun shines particularly brightly. Ding Wu's hut is always so simple. It's just a room. Although Ding Wu became the head of the hut, he had much more moments in this hut than on Yule.

He was in his heart, but his feet kept walking to the house in a blink of an eye. The small vegetable field in front of Ding Wu's door was no longer what he loved, and the vegetables he spoke with were laughing, angry and scolding. All the newly turned soil appeared in front of him, and the little uneasiness in Han Yiming's heart surged up again. It seemed that Ding Wu was not just the treasure he loved, but the peaceful state of mind. Something was wrong, but Han Yiming became more and more aware that he was easily uneasy. There was an indescribable desolation that always spread from his heart at some point.

When he arrived in front of the house, he called out first, "Senior Brother." But no one answered. Han Yiming said in his heart, "Yes, I came to the wrong place. Senior Brother Ding is already above Yuxi at this moment! I am still here to find him!" Just as he was about to call out the Mingyuan sword, Yuxi went to go, suddenly the door of the cottage opened, Ding Wu stood in front of him and said to him, "Junior Brother, wait for me." He did not call Han Yiming into the house, and Han Yiming did not go in, but stood on the side.

Soon after, Ding Wu walked out of the house. He carried a small package on his back and walked to the yard. He said to Han Yiming: "Junior brother, let's go!" Han Yiming was about to take this senior brother down the mountain, and Lingshan floated in the air. Without the help of sword control, he would not be able to go down the mountain. However, Ding Wu walked away. Han Yiming said: "Senior brother, I will take you..."

Ding Wu turned around and said, "Junior brother, there is no need to do this, let's go now." Han Yiming was surprised in his heart. He was going to walk? Could it be that he was going down the mountain? But when he saw Ding Wu headed down the path, he walked towards Jingxinyuan, and had to follow behind. Ding Wu walked past Jingxinyuan, followed the path of Jingxinyuan, and then walked to Cuiwei Hall, without going in, and went straight through the purple bamboo forest in front of the hall, and walked up the Wanxiang Bridge.

Han Yiming followed behind, watching him walking across the Wanxiang Bridge without looking back. When he looked back, he saw that Cuiwei Hall was as peaceful as before, but his heart was not as good as every time he saw Cuiwei Hall. He couldn't tell what was in his heart. He just looked at it and turned around and followed Ding Wu, walked across the Wanxiang Bridge and passed through the small through-the-shelf hall.

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