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eighty-nine, off

At that moment, he just said, "It's not necessary to be grateful. I just come to see him. I remember what you said, and I don't care about him. He is a person who is about to go. Even if there is a big deal, I won't care about him." He was very sad in his heart. Xu Ziwei was very pleased and said, "Please follow me." He led the way forward, walked to the door of the hut, gently pushed open the door, lit the candlelight of the Brahma Heart, and turned around.

Han Yiming walked to the door and looked inward. He saw that it was very dilapidated. Even the wall of the hut was shaking and tiled pots were swaying along the wall. Along the wall, there were rotten wooden branches and tattered tiles. After a closer look, he saw that someone was sleeping in the corner next to the dark wall. He took a deep breath, walked into it, and walked to the corner of the wall. He saw that there were several wooden boards put together, with some straw piled up on it. On the straw, there was a person with white hair and wrinkles on it, and even his breath was very weak. It was Sima Lingyi.

This person is Sima Lingyi. There is no need for Xu Ziwei to say that Han Yiming also knew. Sima Lingyi's former demeanor and expression were completely gone, and even his appearance was withered and dying, but Han Yiming could still tell at a glance that this was his former senior brother, Lingshan, Sima Lingyi, who was extremely arrogant. Everything that went along the way disappeared completely, just standing next to Sima Lingyi and staring at him in a daze.

Suddenly, Sima Lingyi opened his eyes and looked at him. Han Yiming did not move, but he closed his eyes again and shouted in a faint voice: "Zi, yes, is that you?" Xu Ziwei came up from behind and said: "It's me, senior brother, I'm back." Sima Lingyi said: "Well, yes." Xu Ziwei turned to Han Yiming, "He doesn't recognize you now, and sometimes he doesn't recognize anyone." Han Yiming "Oh

"After a shout, Xu Ziwei said, "I will hold this child for you. Senior Brother Guoer is awake. At that time, please don't bother with him." Han Yiming said, "Are you going to let him go without anything? But what is the difference between him and he? He is in silence, not reincarnation, and there will be no next life!" Xu Ziwei begged with a look of begging: "Junior brother, junior brother, I beg you, just let him die and die so as to be ashamed!"

He begged like this, and Han Yiming fell down his senior brothers and sisters who died on Lingshan, and couldn't help but say, "What about the senior brothers and sisters who died on Lingshan? I..." Qian Yanwan said to his mouth, but he held back again. What's the use of these past events at this time? Xu Ziwei didn't say anything anymore. The two stood there, one full of shame and regret. The other was angry. The past events were so easy to remove? Especially at this time, the right time, the senior brother who turned his back on the master's sect at an important moment, how could Han Yiming not be angry?

Suddenly Xu Ziwei said, "Junior brother, hold this child for me, don't hurt him." Han Yiming woke up for a moment. He was too angry before and used force in his hand unknowingly. When Xu Ziwei woke up, he woke up and looked down. It was okay, Ling Fengyun was still fine. Xu Ziwei took Ling Fengyun from his hand. Han Yiming turned around and looked at Sima Lingyi. I don't know how long he looked, Sima Lingyi's eyelids moved and he opened his eyes.

At this time, he opened his eyes, his eyes were not as turbid as before, and he looked at Han Yiming for a moment. Han Yiming knew that he had seen him. He wanted to ask Sima Lingyi before, but he couldn't ask anything. It was not because he was a senior brother, but for some reason, he just couldn't ask. He just stood in front of his bed and looked at him.

After a long time, Sima Lingyi said, "Ah, you are here." Han Yiming didn't call him his senior brother, but said, "I am here." Sima Lingyi suddenly said, "You unscrupulous junior brother, what should you do to you?" Although his voice was weak, he could speak clearly and clearly. When Han Yiming heard this, he knew that he still hated that he had not become the head of Lingshan as he wished, and let his kindness down, so he shook his head slightly, but he still didn't say anything. Sima Lingyi said, "I know I have not been blessed to be the head of the sect. I let you become the head, but you... it's better that you become the head of the sect than Ding Wu's ignorant person? You, you really..." When he said this, he gasped and his face turned sallow.

Han Yiming stood aside without moving. At this time, he was still like this, which was speechless, but if he really hardened his heart and blamed him, he could not harden his heart. After gasping for a few times, Sima Lingyi stopped moving. Xu Ziwei squeezed over from the side and said, "It's okay, it's okay, it's so angry." He put Ling Fengyun into Han Yiming's hand, reached out to Sima Lingyi's chest and patted it twice. Sima Lingyi turned his breath, but closed his eyes for a long time and did not move.

After a while, Sima Lingyi opened his eyes, looked at Han Yiming, looked at Xu Ziwei, and said, "Junior brother." Han Yiming said, "Senior brother, what's the matter with me?" Sima Lingyi said, "I'm leaving." He looked at Han Yiming and said, "Who are you?" Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, wondering if he really didn't recognize himself? Xu Ziwei said, "Senior brother, don't talk nonsense, okay, what are you going?" Sima Lingyi said, "It's time to leave." Han Yiming suddenly found that his face turned pale, getting more and more, and knew that what he was saying was true. But when he asked him to say something for forgiveness, he couldn't say it, and just stared blankly.

Sima Lingyi was still old, but it became more and more transparent. Han Yiming suddenly couldn't help it and felt sad. No one expected this result, nor anyone expected it. He thought he was happy to see Sima Lingyi die, but at this time, he realized that watching him die only made him very sad. He gritted his teeth and looked at Sima Lingyi who was gradually disappearing. Xu Ziwei squatted in front of the bed, motionless, and his shoulders twitched. He didn't have to look at him, and he knew that he was crying. He never left Sima Lingyi from beginning to end. Even if Sima Lingyi saved his life, such a friendship between his classmates was precious.
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