Han Yiming greeted him and said, "Senior Brother, why have you been there for so long?" Gu Qingquan smiled at him and turned around and said, "Senior Brother, please." Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, and a fat figure appeared in front of the door. Ding Wu's clothes were splashed with eye-catching oil stains. The creases on his sleeves were clearly clear, and it was obviously just put down. His face was not the same as usual, only a dark red scar on his chin. Ding Wu said, "Senior Brother, I'll be relieved when you are well." Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, Gu Qingquan smiled and said, "Senior Brother, please."

When he entered, the junior brother was obviously very surprised to see that the senior brother came in person. "Ding Wu did not come in, but said, "I have something to do, so I won't come in. Oh, junior brother, I'll give it to you." He put a cloth bag in his hand and handed it to Han Yiming. Han Yiming said, "Senior brother, this is..." Ding Wu said, "I did it in my spare time. I gave it to you." Han Yiming took it in his hand, and Ding Wu said, "Junior brother, you should raise it for two days, come and talk to me." After saying that, he turned around without waiting for him to thank him.

Gu Qingquan smiled and said, "Senior Brother Ding is really unchanging." Han Yiming also knew that Ding Wu had this temperament and did not force him to stay. Gu Qingquan put the food on the table, and Han Yiming hurriedly went over and lifted up all the bowls he had been holding, and said, "Senior Brother, I'm not afraid of you making fun of you, I'm hungry long ago." Gu Qingquan said, "I know. But the senior brother of the sect wants me to wait a moment. If I want to come with me, I can only wait for him." In the tray, there were four porcelains.

There were two meats and two vegetables, but there was no trick to see the flowers, but the fragrance was attractive. A bowl of vegetable soup was green in color, which was no different from usual. In addition, there was a large rice with a fragrant aroma next to it. Han Yiming quickly took a bowl and put it in front of Gu Qingquan opposite him, and filled it with a bowl. He picked up the chopsticks and ate it. At this time, he still felt hungry, and the chopsticks were like rain. After eating two large bowls in a row, he felt better.

Suddenly, Gu Qingquan looked at him with some thoughts and looked at him. He had only eaten half of the bowl of rice, but he had already added a third bowl. He couldn't help but feel embarrassed. But he heard Gu Qingquan say, "Junior brother, eat slowly, it will hurt your spleen and stomach too quickly." His voice was calm, and Han Yiming didn't feel that he was mocking him, so he swallowed the food in his mouth and said, "Yes, thank you for waking up with senior brother." Gu Qingquan said, "Junior brother, do you know that ordinary people die if they don't eat for seven days. You are in bed

I lay down for two days before I woke up. I heard that you didn’t eat for four days on the road and even drank very little water? Six days, if you are one more day, you won’t survive!” Han Yiming didn’t want to go back to the experience of the Eastern Gate, so he nodded. Gu Qingquan stopped talking. After the two of them had eaten, Gu Qingquan said: “Little brother, what did you send to you? I’ll take a look when I open it. If it’s delicious snacks, I’ll be able to benefit from it. I used to hear that my senior brother often cooks snacks for Xiaoguai.”

Han Yiming took the cloth bag on the side and opened it. It was a brand new pair of six-eared numb shoes. Han Yiming woke up in the afternoon without any shoes, and later he wore a pair of cloth shoes from Gu Qingquan. Although they were also new, Gu Qingquan's feet were much bigger than his, so he could only barely deal with it. His numb shoes had been lost in the Eastern Gate. At this time, he saw that Senior Brother Ding had brought a pair of numb shoes, so he was stunned. Han Yiming and Gu Qingquan were both snacks made by Senior Brother Ding on weekdays, but unexpectedly it was a pair of numb shoes.

Gu Qingquan said after a while: "It turns out that these pair of hemp shoes are for you, junior brother! I have seen my senior brother play these pairs of hemp shoes these days, and I am very careful. I don't know if it was for you." Han Yiming silently wrapped the hemp shoes and put them on the bed. How could he afford these hemp shoes? Isn't what he does in the Eastern Gate? Gu Qingquan saw through his thoughts and said lightly: "Junior brother, you can bear these shoes at all. When the fifth master brought Senior Brother Ding and you back to Lingshan, we were all very sad. If you didn't try your best and ignore yourself, how could you come back?" He paused and said: "By the way, junior brother, you go to the fifth master's place for tomorrow, and the fifth master's place for you to go to another place."

Han Yiming said "Oh", and still put the shoes in his heart, searched for another pair of shoes to wear, and placed them on the edge of the bed. But Gu Qingquan said behind him again: "Junior brother, this is just the wish of the senior brother of the head. A pair of shoes. Although there is something wrong with the world, the senior brother is just a straightforward man. Seeing that you lack shoes, you will do it for you. Why should you leave it close and far? Anyway, you don't make hemp shoes, you can use it as much as possible." Han Yiming smiled slightly: "What the senior brother teaches is." Put the hemp shoes on the ground.

The next morning, Han Yiming came to Yuheng early. When he came to the front, he saw Zhao Haoyang's figure moving from afar. The long sword in his hand moved slowly. Although it was not as fast as the wind, there was a kind of agility in his solemnity. Han Yiming stopped from afar. Zhao Haoyang was a martial arts cultivator. This was the second time Han Yiming saw him dancing a sword, but it was unparalleled from the fastest one last time. This time there was something else to see, so he didn't come to disturb him and stood far away. Zhao Haoyang didn't come to greet him, but just used one move and one move. Although Han Yiming did not get close, he gradually felt that the wind brought by Zhao Haoyang's sword blade was getting louder and louder, and later it suppressed the ubiquitous wind on the mountain.

After another wave, Zhao Haoyang stabbed each sword and slashed down, and a sharp sound came from the sword edge. Han Yiming was watching, and suddenly a gust of wind blew over, blew up his clothes. The gust of wind flew towards Han Yiming. Zhao Haoyang suddenly raised his sword and slashed down with one sword. Han Yiming was shocked to see that the silk-like grass that had originally fluctuated with the wind, actually straightened in an instant. After a moment, he fell down again! The wind swept past him and turned into two formations! The fifth uncle actually cut the wind into two halves with one sword! Han Yiming was dumbfounded. How could this be done? If Senior Brother Gu, the martial arts cultivator, see, what method would he do?

He stood aside blankly, but Zhao Haoyang took the sword away and said with great pleasure, "Yiming, you are here!" Han Yiming came to his senses and said, "Uncle Master, I really dare not expect that Wu Xiu can do this! Didn't it mean that the water flows even more when drawing the sword and cutting the water? A sword cuts the wind, which is even more unrespectful than drawing the sword and cutting the water." Zhao Haoyang said, "Well, come with me, I have something to ask you." He walked towards the room behind him first.

Han Yiming followed behind and walked into the house. He saw several swords hanging from the walls inside the house. Although Han Yiming didn't know what kind of swords it was, some of the swords were separated by the scabbard and all emitted the light of the treasure, while others were closer, with the sequinous sword energy coming straight through!

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