Yuan Hui smiled and said, "I met in the West as an old friend's appointment. Are you going to the West too?" He said the word "Western". The Pingbo Sect's disciple was very alert and his eyes flashed.

Han Yiming saw it clearly and thought to himself: "They must have gone to the West, did Pingbo really know?"

But I heard the disciple say, "We just go to visit a senior according to the wishes of the head. We should arrive in two more days."

Yuan Hui smiled, and did not ask questions, but only asked Song Chuqun, "I haven't seen the Taoist priest for a long time. When I went back to the noble sect, I heard that the Taoist priest could not meet in seclusion. Do you know when you will come out? When I have met my old friend, I will visit the Taoist priest when I come back."

Then Song Chuqun was not Yuan Hui's opponent, and he was so shocked that he couldn't answer.

The disciple said before, "The Master Duocheng Yuanhui asked, "How dare we ask the master of my sect in seclusion, we are juniors, how dare we ask our master? I don't know if the master Yuanhui has important matters to discuss with our master? If there is an urgent matter, please ask the Master Yuanhui to inform us first. When our master comes out of seclusion, we will report to the master immediately, and it will not delay the important matters of Master Yuanhui."

Yuan Hui smiled and looked at him, but did not respond, and said with a smile: "Of course we can only know about my affairs with you, and it is not convenient to tell you. If you really want to help me, you just need to go back after you finish your business and tell me that I want to meet him."

The Pingbo Sect members were very alert, but Yuan Hui seemed to be completely unaware of it and talked freely.

Han Yiming heard that he was talking about the interactions with Pingbo in the Pingbo Sect that day. Song Chuqun stared at Yuan Hui and looked at other Pingbo disciples.

Pingbo disciples who followed Song Chuqun all carried peach wood swords, and their spiritual energy was not weak, and their cultivation was similar to Song Chuqun. Although they were scattered and still rested, they were particularly alert and alert.

Han Yiming became more and more convinced that there must be a reason for their appearance here. Are they really for Wuming and Bluestone?

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly felt someone approaching, and Han Yiming immediately looked around.

Not far from the Pingbo Sect's disciple, a slight flash of inspiration flashed. Han Yiming said to himself: "Have Pingbo sent so many people here?"

But in a flash, I realized that he was not Pingbo's disciple. The spiritual light of Pingbo's disciple was slightly green, but the spiritual light on the other side flashed like a starlight and disappeared, with a slightly blue-white luster.

In this moment, Han Yiming had already seen a slight light of inspiration not far away, knowing that someone was peeping around.

He glanced at Yuan Hui, and he was still talking and laughing with Song Chuqun, as if he was unaware. When he looked at the Pingbo Sect, he seemed to be ignorant, and he didn't know that someone was close to him.

Han Yiming waited quietly for a while, and the Pingbo Sect's disciples still had a companion near him, so they quietly stepped back and headed over there.

He came carefully, even if he had a barrier to protect him, he would approach him carefully. When he got closer, he saw several people wearing outfits and waiting on the side.

Most of these people are unfamiliar, but one of the middle-aged men looks a little familiar. Han Yiming couldn't remember where he had seen him, so he stood aside and stared at him carefully.

Suddenly someone came over quietly. The man came very lightly. If Han Yiming hadn't known that he had spied around the Pingbo Sect, he would have been surprised.

He came to the group of people and whispered: "He did appear here, but our great revenge has not yet appeared. Could it be that he is really here alone?"

This man's words were also familiar. Han Yiming couldn't help but think about when he had seen this man, but he had no way to recognize the man's back to him and did not turn around.

It was beyond his expectation that the Pingbo Sect's appearance. When he saw these fellow practitioners again, Han Yiming said in his heart: "Has so many people known about Qingshi and Wuming's departure? How did this spread? Is it Yuanhui?"

He looked back and saw Yuan Hui talking to Song Chuqun, not even looking at this place.

Han Yiming walked closer quietly. Song Chuqun was shocked before. He didn't dare to get too close. He stopped several feet away from the group.

The familiar middle-aged man said, "He has a lot of contact with our enemies, and I heard that he is with our enemies this time. Where is our enemies?" He looked around and said, "Be careful, the enemy has a high level of cultivation, don't be scheming."

Several people over there whispered: "That man is very cunning. Brother, don't be fooled by him. Will our enemy be with him hinder our revenge plan?"

The middle-aged man said, "I have never believed in him. The enemy may not believe in him. But I don't know why they got together. There must be a reason for them. But we don't know why they got together. How can we find a way to find a solution if we get together? We must be careful. There is nothing good for them to get together. Don't look at the boy surnamed Han who seems to be honest and honest, but in fact he is extremely cunning. Master, he never expected that this boy's cunning and cunning would be killed by him. Poor we disciples, who are not good at cultivation, cannot come to the door to seek punishment. That boy is also slippery. He has never come to our sect again, and his master's great revenge has been delayed until now. Master regards us as sons and nephews and teaches us wholeheartedly to practice. We disciples cannot kill this great revenge of killing the master. It is really incompetent!"

When Han Yiming heard the man mention "the boy named Han", he looked at him carefully. When the man talked about it, he had already remembered it.

This person is Chen Rufeng's disciple Zhou Shaowu!

Han Yiming and him only met once after Chen Rufeng's extinction, and after that, they had no contact or communication, so they did not think of him for a while.

Thinking of this, Li Zhi, the disciples of Chen Rufeng had long believed that they had killed Chen Rufeng and regarded him as a great revenge. This time, I found out that I had gone down the mountain and quietly came to take revenge.

Chen Rufeng's disciples were not outstanding, and Han Yiming could not even remember them. When he thought of Chen Rufeng's silence, he suddenly felt very sad.

Several years have passed, and he doesn't often remember it, but Han Yiming never thinks it has nothing to do with him.

Chen Rufeng's silence is related to himself! But he still doesn't know how this matter is related to himself?

Chen Rufeng was very good to Lingshan Sect. When he was alive, he had never been unable to get along with Lingshan. He also helped Lingshan from time to time, but he was silent and died so bizarrely.

The great hatred in Lingshan is still alive, and his anger makes Han Yiming even more confused.
Chapter completed!