Incidents in Volume Thirty-Six]Nine Seventy-Six, One Promise——

Ninety-seven, one promise

Han Yiming looked around, and all he saw were sights he had never seen before, which were very novel. | Target=”_blank”>..-Lost. Oh, by the way, our faction is here. But, not here." Han Yiming

He nodded and said: "Brother, your sect is so far away from China, it can be regarded as far away from a lot of right and wrong." He San thought: "Right and wrong, they are everywhere, there is no place in the world without right and wrong." Han Yiming said: "That's true.

Too."

It was extremely quiet here, except for the soft waves of the forest and the chirping of birds. There was no other sound. He San thought: "Junior brother, the old man will be back tomorrow. We should think of a good way to leave. It's just that

This departure depends on how he left." Han Yiming was a little surprised: "Senior brother, what do you mean? Is it possible that this old man will still give us trouble?" He Sansi looked around, lowered his voice and said: "To give trouble to us is to make trouble.

No. My master m-n has lived here for many years. There is a custom here, exchanging things for things." Han Yiming calmed down and said: "What the senior brother means is that this old man saved our x-ng lives

, if we want to leave, he will not stop us, but he will ask us to bring one or two things in exchange for us to leave safely. I wonder if my guess is right?" He Sansi smiled and said: "Junior brother is really a smart man.

This means. This old man will propose an exchange, but I don’t know what he will propose. The exchange is also reciprocal. If it is an ordinary and trivial matter, the benefit you give him will be smaller. But he saved our lives.

Maybe this benefit shouldn't be too small." Han Yiming said, "If it's too small, will there be many disadvantages?" He Sansi nodded slightly.

Han Yiming was silent for a moment and then said: "Brother, what benefits will he ask for from us?" He Sansi shook his head: "I don't know. There is no such thing in my sect. Originally, there were not many people in my sect, so this

I have never encountered such a thing, but the customs here have not changed since I came here. We have to follow this custom, right?" Han Yiming said: "Senior brother, your sect has never encountered such a thing in so many years here.

Have you ever asked anyone for any troubles?" He San thought: "How can we not encounter troubles? Everyone has troubles. It's just that here, we don't ask for help. We are just here to survive, to survive.

Yi, this is a place of transformation, a place where m-ng ignorance has not yet been opened. Only others ask for what we have, and we do not have to ask for others."

After a pause, he continued: "My teacher m-n has taught me that if there is a need for our efforts in the village, we must not refuse. After all, we have settled here and have gained their tolerance. We will do our best to contribute to them."

Being sad is the duty of a Taoist. Many of them suffer from minor illnesses and pains. I, Junior Sister Yang, am very good at this. Although it looks very strange, it is effective and has saved many villagers.

"After Han Yiming heard this, he remembered Yang Simei's strange behavior when he met her that day. He San thought for a while and said: "I'll say it too much. Junior brother, you have to think carefully. This is the price of your life, and the price of your life must be different.

Ordinary. No matter what, don't fall into other people's traps." Han Yiming said: "Okay, I'll just write it down."

It was extremely quiet here, no one came, and many birds flew by the window, not afraid of people. A mountain breeze blew, the forest waves undulated, and the trees rushed towards them with the scent of soil. Han Yiming suddenly thought of Lingshan.

There will also be such a smell on Lingshan Mountain, and there are not many people on the mountain. Immediately, he put Lingshan Mountain aside, it was his past. He also has many past lives, like the smoke of the past. Thinking of the past,

It's like a lifetime ago.

The next night, the old man came back and saw that Han Yiming had already stood up and was moving smoothly. He was really surprised. He looked at him carefully and said, "What kind of master have you met?" Han Yiming said, "I don't know either." The old man said.

He said: "Can I take a look at your back?" Han Yiming knew that he saw something strange on his back, so he simply said openly: "Okay." He unbuttoned his shirt and turned his back to the old man. The old man stood behind him.

After a long time, Han Yiming heard no sound. He put on his clothes and turned around. The old man said: "The person who saved you has a skill that I have never seen before. He saved you with a charm, although he used

It's the scales of a strange beast, but I can't understand his spell. I just see it's very strange."

The old man looked him up and down again and said, "Have you ever eaten anything strange?" Before Han Yiming took the dragon eye, he said to the old man: "You have never eaten anything strange." The old man said to him again.

After looking at it carefully, he nodded and said, "It doesn't look like he has eaten anything. I am very impressed by this master's magic power." He turned to look at He Sansi, who was impressed by it.

Although the injury was not as serious as Han Yiming's, it was not as good as Han Yiming's recovery. The old man looked at it for a moment and said: "You are better, but you still need to rest. By the way, you said that your master m-n is nearby, then you

Do you want to rest here, or go back to your master m-n to rest?" He San thought: "Thank you, old man, for saving me. I will go back to my master m-n to rest."

The old man said: "It's good to be taken care of by the teachers of your sect. I think I will recover better. But..." He hesitated. How could He Sansi think so clearly that he didn't understand what he meant? The old man didn't say anything.

Knowing that he was waiting for me to pick him up, he said: "Old man, although I didn't grow up here, I have heard of bartering..." Before he finished speaking, the old man said: "Things outside the body,

I don't want it." He Sansi quickly shut up. The old man said: "I am also half a foreigner, so why do I still care about these external things?" He Sansi said with a smile, "That's because I have a villain's heart.

Please elders, please don’t take it personally.” The old man said, “I don’t take it personally. I don’t want any of the things around you. I only want your golden mouth and a single promise.”

Han Yiming thought to himself: "I'm afraid it will be even more troublesome." It's okay if you want something outside your body. If you give it, give it. Even if it hurts, it will be fine afterward. Didn't the Mingyuan sword be given to Yuan Hui? There is no heartache. The only thing I'm afraid of is gold.

Although Kou Yinuo has little knowledge, he has experienced so much that he knows that this is not a good thing. What if the old man has any deep grudge and asks himself to avenge him? His grudge belongs to him. Who knows how this grudge started?
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