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nine six five, red eyes

Nine sixty-five, jealous

Han Yiming looked around, and there was no difference between the sea and the sea he had seen before. But it was actually not an ordinary body of water, and a place where even a boundary could not be set up was naturally not an ordinary place. He San thought: "Junior brother, it's not that I am ruthless, since it is normal

Taoist Master Bo is chasing us, we can't be soft." Han Yiming sneered: "Will I be soft on him? My senior commander really died in his hands in vain." He thought for a moment and said, "Junior brother, I have something to say, tell it to you

Maybe I don't think so in my heart, but I still want to say it. Pingbo will definitely kill his junior brother today. Junior brother must not only be extremely careful, but also must try his best." After hearing this, Han Yiming nodded slightly. He didn't think twice.

He added: "I'm not instigating it, I just want to tell my junior brother that before Nankan, as soon as the south gate is opened, the lock is unlocked and Jiaolong is gone. Even if Pingbo follows you into Nankan, he can't do anything else.

He found you and got into trouble with you. Therefore, he will definitely want to kill him and end it as soon as possible." Han Yiming didn't have time to ask more questions and just said: "Senior brother means that if I can beat him, I will beat him. If he can't, then I will.

Run. And just drag him in circles around here, right?"

He Sansi smiled awkwardly: "Junior brother, I'm not good at words. Junior brother, don't take offense if I offend you." Han Yiming said: "Senior brother, you didn't offend me. I tried my best. Senior brother reminded me that I will try my best. When I met Pingbo, it was originally

He was extremely jealous, and we met in a narrow way. If he wants to fight me to the death, I won't catch him without any help. It's just a senior brother, and I may not be well protected." He Sansi smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and found a cypress leaf in his hand.

As soon as he held his hand, the cypress leaf disappeared. He smiled and said: "Although I don't have as powerful a spell as my junior brother, this cypress leaf was given by my master. I only know one move, but I can also use this move."

After practicing for more than 300 years, I can't kill the enemy, but I can protect myself. Junior brother, you don't have to worry about me. An ordinary person will kill you, but he won't kill me. He must be thinking of catching me and threatening me.

He's a junior sister and lets my junior sister be used by him. As long as my junior sister is invincible, he can't do anything to me."

He looked around and saw no one, then took out the tea cup, blew gently into it, then handed it to Han Yiming and said: "Junior brother, although this tea is not a panacea, it will at least make me energetic.

It's hot, this fierce battle is inevitable, it's better to drink one more cup." Han Yiming didn't say much, just took it and drank it. The sun was hot at this time, but he didn't feel the heat on his body. He didn't know what to do with this tea.

.He Sansi also drank a drink, sat upright and meditated.

Han Yiming took off the Qingshuang sword and held it in his hand. He looked around and saw no one. When he heard that Pingbo had rushed over, his heart surged with anger and he couldn't even endure for a moment. He hadn't seen Pingbo for a long time.

But when he mentioned it, he felt a heart-piercing pain, and he had no choice but to rush forward and fight Pingbo directly. He once thought that he could no longer remember Lingshan's past so clearly, but when he thought about it inadvertently, it was also heartbreaking.

For a moment, Han Yiming has been to Lingshan for less than three years, only more than two years. Looking back, he seems to have seen his own past. But at this time, he thought of the ordinary people coming towards him, and every bit of Lingshan.

The pieces came to mind in an instant and appeared one after another.

Many past events came at the same time, and Han Yiming's chest was full of sour, sweet, bitter, and spicy flavors. Naturally, there was more bitterness and bitterness. His eyes became sore for a while, and waves of sourness rushed straight to his nose, causing his chest to suffer unbearable pain.

, he closed his eyes and endured all the bitterness that was about to pour out of his eyes, and then suppressed the past that was causing pain in his chest. He raised his head and saw several extremes in the distant sky.

Small black dots. He thought for a second and said: "It's coming."

Those people came very quickly, and in a blink of an eye they were in front of them. The one in the front was naturally Taoist Ping Bo. Really enemies meeting each other, he was extremely jealous. Han Yiming suppressed the anger in his chest and looked directly at Ping Bao, but his hands couldn't help shaking.

With a wave of anger, he threw himself at his hand. Taoist Pingbo looked at the two of them and fixed his eyes on Han Yiming: "Little bastard, I will keep your life this time." Han Yiming sneered: "It's up to you

?" He glanced at the disciples brought by Pingbo and gritted his teeth and said: "That's the only way your disciples can beat you whenever they want. Am I still afraid of you?" Pingbo heard what he said and was about to think of something.

Han Yiming said again: "These disciples and grandsons you brought with you don't have to stand around and pretend to be polite. If you are a filthy person, you don't have to pretend anymore."

Taoist Pingbo was so angry that his face turned pale. Unexpectedly, Han Yiming's sharp tongue stripped him clean. He shouted: "You brat, you want to die yourself, you can't blame me." Han Yiming sneered: "Others don't know who you are.

What, I know that you brought your disciples and grandchildren here, are you asking them to take care of your affairs? Ha, you brought them here, as long as you do anything wrong, they will immediately pounce on you, Chi is also pounce on you

Come up, you have already pounced on me. If one dog bites, a group of dogs will bite. Could you do anything else? Do you think you still have face? Now that you have reached this point today, I don’t think you will still care about face.

Come up together so that I, Lingshan, can learn about your Wanxu Guan method."

He was extremely angry and clutched the hilt of the Qingshuang sword tightly. At this time, the sword light on the Qingshuang sword was strong, and countless ice clusters condensed out. They stood in the wind, ready to go. Everyone in the Pingbo clan wanted to rush forward.

, Taoist Pingbo waved his hand and pointed directly at He Sansi: "You first take down the demon sect monster and then hand this kid over to me." His disciples all responded in unison: "Yes" and each of them rushed towards He Sansi.

In the past, Han Yiming didn't have time to distract He Sansi and heard his voice: "Junior brother, you don't have to worry about me. If this man catches you, we will be finished. Although I can't fight, I can pester.

"

Han Yiming was already distracted. When he heard this, he immediately regained his concentration. He waved the green frost sword in his hand, and the sword light of ice clusters sprinkled towards Ping Bo like raindrops. Taoist Ping Bo sneered, pointed his right hand to the sky, and the black peach wood sword came out.

An aura popped out from his back, turning into a sword light and slashing straight at Han Yiming. Han Yiming had already used the Shadow Chasing Wind Sword several times, and the sword lights rushed towards him with a chilling feeling, hitting him on the side.

Turn towards the light of your own sword.

In the blink of an eye, the gaze had hit Han Yiming. Han Yiming was agile and flew forward. The sword light hit the sea hard, smashing into pieces the huge feather nest where he and He Sansi were living. Han Yiming escaped.

, only then did he realize that Pingbo's cultivation level had suddenly become much higher. The sword lights he fired with all his strength did not shatter his sword lights, but disappeared. In an instant, Han Yiming remembered the characters on his disciple's back that night. He
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