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One four five one, let go

Han Yiming said: "Is his oath so heavy?"

Chen Ruofu said, "He was determined to leave Chenxi Mountain, and he made a swearing death. Look at Senior Brother Liu Chenxing who went to meet him, it would be Senior Brother Liu who would only talk. He would definitely keep silent. For him, he would not want to mention the past. He came here before just thanking Senior Brother Liu for saving his life."

Han Yiming said: "Do you know the whole story of the rumors? It doesn't matter if you take them into consideration, we should know the bottom of the rumors."

Chen Ruofu said: "Senior Brother Liu said this has nothing to do with Devil May Cry. He knows most of it, but he just can't explain it in detail."

Han Yiming looked at Chen Ruofu for a moment and said, "Is this matter related to Yuan Hui?"

Chen Ruofu smiled and said, "I think so too. But it's hard to ask Senior Brother Liu. With Senior Brother Liu's calmness, he will definitely not tell me what Yuanhui is wrong."

Han Yiming said: "But he also thinks that this matter has something to do with Yuan Hui, so Devil May Cry will come to Lingshan. Yuan Hui Mingli will not attack this former senior brother, and it is not necessarily unavailable to attack in secret. Even if Devil May Cry no longer threatens his position as the head of the sect, he may not really let him go. It's just looking for an opportunity to attack."

Chen Ruofu thought for a while and said, "What my junior brother said about this is that after all, this Devil May Cry was praised by Master Gu in the past, and even the brothers of the same sect praised him a lot. When Senior Brother Liu talked about him, he only said that he was an excellent junior brother of the same sect."

Speaking of this, Han Yiming knew that Yuan Hui was short-skinned and couldn't take care of herself. Many things in the sect were needed to help her brothers.

The brothers who are close to him will naturally help him. Even brothers like Liu Chenxing will work hard, but over time, they will inevitably feel resentment. It is hard to say that there are brothers who have privately said that Devil May Cry was like that back then, and compared him with Yuan Hui.

Yuan Hui felt dissatisfied, so she took the opportunity to start.

Liu Chenxing’s divination matter should not be investigated in detail. In Han Yiming’s view, this is just an excuse, and he entrusted Devil May Cry to Lingshan.

Han Yiming would rather believe that Devil May Cry had a good personal relationship with Liu Chenxing in the past. Liu Chenxing saw that Yuan Hui had the intention to get rid of Devil May Cry, so he guided him to come and go to Lingshan.

For Lingshan, there is no future for accepting Devil May Cry, especially he even made a swearing to death.

But Han Yiming didn't expect to use Devil May Cry to deal with Yuan Hui. Yuan Hui has now had so many troubles. If he could not find the root of the dream, then the dream would be his great trouble.

No wonder he couldn't come to pay attention to Lingshan again. He didn't even send his disciples, and he couldn't take care of himself.

As for Devil May Cry, let him stay in the corner of Lingshan.

After a while, Liu Chenxing came back. He shook his head while walking. Han Yiming and Chen Ruofu looked at each other. Chen Ruofu smiled and said in a low voice: "I think it's Devil May Cry that he didn't talk to Senior Brother Liu, and Senior Brother Liu is helpless."

Liu Chenxing came to him, Chen Ruofu had turned over the upside down tea cup, filled it with tea and scalded it over the cup, poured him a cup of tea and pushed it to the empty side.

Liu Chenxing sat down there, picked up the teacup and drank it, put it down and sighed, saying, "Devil May Cry came to the noble school to practice, which really caused trouble for the two junior brothers."

Chen Ruofu said, "Senior brother is really a heretic. Devil's cry is quiet and kind. It's great to come here to practice."

According to Devil May Cry's former seniority, Han Yiming and Chen Ruofu both called him senior brother. But after he entered Lingshan and became a disciple of Lingshan, he was ranked among the next generation of disciples of Lingshan at that time, so Chen Ruofu only called him Devil May Cry.

Liu Chenxing sighed: "Devil May Cry was quite knowledgeable before, and he was also very knowledgeable when talking to his fellow disciples. Now these signs are clean and they are down to practice. Even if they meet me, they will never speak. I asked a few questions, but he didn't say anything. When I left, he bowed to me and left. Did he really put down his past?"

Chen Ruofu said: "If Devil May Crying does not let go of the past, how can he leave your sect?"

Liu Chenxing sighed: "What my junior brother said is very much, but I, the senior brother, can't let go."

Chen Ruofu smiled and said, "So what if my senior brother can't let go? Do you still want Devil May Cry back to the sect?"

Liu Chenxing sighed, "Young brother, are you worried about me?"

Chen Ruofu shook his head and said, "Senior Brother is worried too much. I just said Devil May Cry can't go back. If he can still survive in the sect, how could he be willing to come to Lingshan? No matter how good Lingshan is, he has not had a brother who has been practicing for many years! Many of his wonderful time have been experienced in the master's sect. How difficult it is to come to Lingshan after he threw away so many of these and how difficult it is to come to Lingshan. He has already let go, can't the senior brother still let go?"

Liu Chenxing was silent, and after a while, he sighed: "Junior Brother Chen can see through more than me. I have never let go, and Devil May Cry has really let go."

Chen Ruofu said: "Even if it is a friendship that lasts hundreds of years, but at this point, what can I do if I don't let go?"

Liu Chenxing sighed and Chen Ruofu looked at Han Yiming.

Han Yiming knew his intention, so he picked up the teacup and drank it, saying, "Senior Brother Liu, please do it. I still have some chores, so I will deal with it first."

Chen Ruofu smiled and said, "Junior brother, go."

Liu Chenxing also said: "Junior Brother Han is busy, so you don't have to talk to me specifically. I have a chat with Junior Brother Chen, and Junior Brother Han is here to drink tea after he finishes his work."

Han Yiming got up and walked away, heading straight towards the thick fog.

It was Liu Chenxing who came to sit down, and Han Yiming suddenly felt that he should go and see the spiritual sword.

Liu Chenxing has already seen the Spirit Sword. Perhaps he should have said that he has come to see Wuming and has no chance to see the Spirit Sword.

Han Yiming didn't know if Liu Chenxing had seen the spirit sword, but he thought he had never heard anything outside the nameless hut, and there was no abnormality. Liu Chenxing might not have seen the spirit sword.

What Han Yiming thought, seeing the spirit sword must be unique.

If Liu Chenxing had seen the Spirit Sword, would he be like this now?

No, he must have not seen the Spirit Sword!

But Han Yiming was a little restless. When he thought of the Spirit Sword and Ming said, he decided to go to Wuming and see if he had a connection with the Spirit Sword.

When he arrived at the edge of the thick fog, he stood for a moment, just as he wanted to call bluestone to lead him into the thick fog, suddenly the thick fog in front of him separated, and a path with moss and grass below appeared.

Could it be that the Spirit Sword is really its own?

Han Yiming felt happy, suppressed his mood, and walked along the path into the thick fog.

After walking in a few steps, Han Yiming turned around and the thick fog behind him had already closed like a door.

The path continued to extend forward, and Han Yiming walked forward along the path.

After walking for a while, the fog in front of him dissipated. Han Yiming walked there and saw the deep forest and soft green grass, but not the nameless thatched hut, but the place where he had been in the past and the future.

When Han Yiming looked back, there was already thick fog behind him and he couldn't see where he came from.

He calmed down and walked forward, and suddenly he tripped under his feet.

Han Yiming lowered his head and saw that the land here was wet, with many large stones lying on them. The large stones were blue and white and smooth, with stars covering the room.

This is not the way to Wuming!

Even though Han Yiming was not familiar with the path here, he knew that his whereabouts were not Wuming.

Suddenly the white mist in front of him dissipated, and Han Yiming had already seen himself standing on a grassy slope.

He looked around and said this was his first time here.
Chapter completed!
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