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Chapter five hundred and twentieth six swords on both sides

Song Chuqun snorted in his nose. Han Yiming saw that he could not hold back and wanted to rush out first. When he was talking, Liu Chenxing said, "Junior Brother Song, I may have someone to save my illness." As soon as he finished speaking, the disciple named Song said, "Senior Brother Liu, are you lying to me?" Liu Chenxing sighed, "Oh, don't you believe me?" Song Chuqun looked at him for a moment and shook his head and said, "Senior Brother Liu, I don't believe you, I am..." He said that he didn't believe it, but shook his head, but he still didn't believe it in his heart. Han Yiming had never seen such a person who was wronged again, but he held back his smile.

Liu Chenxing said, "Well, I'm not talking nonsense." Liu Chenxing and Sima Lingyi are both great disciples. The great disciples are not only profound in cultivation, but also knowledgeable. If Sima Lingyi said this to Han Yiming, Han Yiming would definitely believe it. Liu Chenxing's face was also honest, and Han Yiming naturally believed it. The disciples of Taoist Pingbo looked at him for a moment and said, "Please help Brother Liu and save our Senior Brother Fang. We are very grateful!"

They were quite brotherly and fraternal, not as cold as they were when they were facing the disciples of Lingshan. Liu Chenxing smiled and said, "I mean, someone can save you Senior Brother Fang, but I have never said that this person is me. If it is me, you don't have to ask for help, I will save you too. How can you not save him?" As soon as he finished speaking, everyone stopped talking. Liu Chenxing smiled and said, "But there is someone else who can save Junior Brother Fang. If you don't believe it, just wait. The three junior brothers of Lingshan, let's go and have a look together." He repeatedly tried, his words were calm and steady, and the three of them walked to him and walked into the town together.

Although Han Yiming, the inn where Senior Brother Fang stayed, has been here more than once, he still has to pretend to be what he has never been there, and is brought by a disciple of Taoist Pingbo, and comes to the inn. He has entered the inn for a while, and the inn is extremely deserted at this time. The strong smell of blood in Senior Brother Fang has already driven away all those who come to join the shop, and is afraid of being avoided. Even when he walked past the door, he seemed to have entered a butcher's workshop, bloody and pungent. The owner had already been frowning for many days.

Seeing that the guests were not coming to the door again, they had no intention of leaving, and sighed that they had been so bad for several lifetimes! But they couldn't drive them out, and they couldn't invite them, and they couldn't invite them out. They were only three or five people, but these days there were more and more people, and they didn't dare to speak out, and there was a conflict. The shops were all in total, less than ten people. But there were more than twenty people on the other side. His guest room was full, but the money was paid for the meal...

The shop owner had been worried for a long time, and when he saw someone coming, he was so angry that he sighed in his heart. Why did he feel so unlucky? He cursed Senior Brother Fang's death for hundreds of times, but he did not dare to speak out. He glanced at the people coming, and did not come up to greet him. He slipped away with a bitter face to go to the side and went to worry. He ran away, and the two waiters who were originally chatting in the living room also ran away. Here, the disciples of Taoist Pingbo led everyone in and walked straight into the backyard.

Song Chuqun led them to the door of Senior Brother Fang's house and called out first: "Senior Brother Qian." A man walked from the door to the door. It was Qian Ruohua! Before he could introduce him, Qian Ruohua was already very surprised: "Senior Brother Liu, isn't this Senior Brother Liu from Chenxi Mountain? Why did he come here?" He glanced at the three of them here and said: "Oh, several junior brothers from Lingshan Sect are here too. What day is this? The good wind blows the junior brothers too!"

Han Yiming knew that Qian's surname was the most illegitimate, but unexpectedly he had such words in his words. Obviously, Senior Brother Fang was seriously injured and he could no longer hide it. Liu Chenxing said, "What a good day? Today I met it all, we met it. I heard that Senior Brother Fang was sick and came to visit me! By the way, I invited the junior brothers of the Lingshan Sect to visit me. I would also come out to greet you in person. I am really sorry!" Han Yiming knew him and felt that he was humble and calm in his words. Even when he was mixed with him, he was still as humble and calm as he was really different.

Qian Ruohua was much smarter than his junior brother named Song, and immediately said, "I'm sorry, please come in." He ordered his junior brothers to go and prepare tea. It turned out that the owner of the inn was annoyed and afraid of them, so he simply ignored the tea and food and hid far away. The disciples of Taoist Pingbo had to eat and drink water, and they had to act on their own. If they didn't do it themselves, they would be thirsty and hungry. Han Yiming was unwilling to see that they still sighed a little. At this point, he insisted on treating the senior brother Fang, which shows that they were not extremely bad. The reason why they were both angry and hated the disciples of Lingshan was due to the grievances of the previous teachers and the injustice in Taoist Pingbo.

Liu Chenxing followed them to the bedside tent and looked at it. He looked very carefully. After a while, he said, "Well, Junior Brother Qian, can I borrow treasure land to say a few words to Lingshan's junior brother?" Han Yiming didn't know what he was going to say, but looked at the two senior brothers, but saw that Shen Ruofu also looked at him with a puzzled look. Qian Ruohua looked at them and said something, but he held it back and looked at Han Yiming and others. This glance was biting cold and vigilant. Although Han Yiming knew that he had two sides, he did not expect that his other side was so cruel. He immediately became energetic and faced his eyes and met coldly.

After a while, Qian Ruohua calmed down on his face and said with a smile: "What did the senior brother say? I took you out to the yard to say a few gossips, so that they could arrange for them to make some wine and meals to entertain the senior brother and the Lingshan Sect. Senior Brother Liu has something to do, just call me." Liu Chenxing smiled and said, "Okay, I'll have to say a few words to you." Qian Ruohua said: "Junior brothers, let's go out!"
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