It is said that Shizun is a devil

The world is so big, it's a quick lap.

Han Jing was very afraid of seeing Gillian and Xu Huan when she returned to Xiaweizong. Even if she kept persuading herself rationally, she could not escape forever, at least she should go to the burial place to hold a piece of red dust for her brother, so she could understand clearly The truth is not necessarily accepted by emotion.Han Jing's mind and soul were in turmoil, and it was obvious that he lacked the cover of his physical body.

Han Jin refused to leave again, so he teamed up with the little white sheep to brainwash Han Jing, trying to make Han Jing give up this unreliable itinerary and let Han Jin go back by himself, but Han Jing was very stubborn, regardless of Han Jin Xiaobai What Yang said, he listened silently but refused to carry it out. Han Jin had no choice but to stun him, but everyone had the same level of cultivation, and stunned was not so easy to beat. Han Jing was the incarnation of the soul , If you can't fight well and break up, you will be confused, so you can only go on the road together with fear.

"I will be dragged to death by you sooner or later!" The little white sheep chattered endlessly on Han Jing's shoulders and launched an emotional offensive, "You only have your master in your eyes, and you don't weigh yourself, and you don't think about me and Han Jing. Jin's life or death." The clown bird called, and the little white sheep gave the clown bird a sideways look, "Oh, and this bird."

Han Jing pretended not to hear.

It has been a long time since Han Jing left Xiawei Sect. When he returned to Xiawei Sect last time, he saw Gillian and ate a lot of jealousy between Han Jin and Gillian. At that time, he felt a little petty towards Gillian Dissatisfied, but now this dissatisfaction is all about guilt, Han Jing was afraid of meeting Gillian and Xu Xu, so she went back to Pingbofeng directly, and Han Jin went to meet Xu Xu.

Pingbo Peak is much dilapidated compared to the last time I came back. The wooden houses on this mountain are made of ordinary trees. The enchantment was not in place, and there was no one to clean the Pingbo Peak. There was still a thin layer of dust in the house, and the small table and chairs for eating outside the house were all down.

The little white sheep walked around the seat and patted the ground angrily: "Damn it, someone is here to fight while I'm not here! Don't let me find out who the little bastard is. If you find out, you'll have to pick him up." The leather of the tablecloth!"

When I came back last time, I really didn't have any impression of whether the seat was clean or not. I was also in a hurry at that time, so I left without stopping.

Han Jing was a little nervous: "Could it be that Master and someone had a fight here? Someone robbed Master?"

The little white sheep gave him a blank look: "Are you stupid? With your master's cultivation, if you really fight with someone, can you still be here on this hill?"

Han Jing: "Oh."

The little white sheep strolled around, stared at an overturned stone bench for a while, jumped up to find a comfortable position, and said, "Hey, go and see if your master has anything missing. .”

Before Han Yu retreated, he packed all his things into Qiankun bags, and threw them in the utility room where Han Jin slept before. Later, before Han Jing left Pingbofeng, he asked Han Jin to take good care of everything in Pingbofeng. I don't know where they put them, but they probably didn't take them away, because when Han Jin went out with Han Jing, he only brought one universe bag, and the universe bag couldn't hold another universe bag.Besides, the Qiankun bag left by Hanyu can be opened by Hanjing but not by Hanjin. In Hanjing’s impression, Hanjin never asked him to open the things left by Hanyu and put them in his pockets. Hanyu’s things must still be there. here.

Han Jing turned the utility room upside down. Pingbofeng didn’t have many things, but after so many years, he still had a lot of things. Before the ascension, the ancestors of the ascension always threw the things they didn’t need into the cabinet. In the box inside the box, Han Jing searched for a long time before he found Han Yu's dusty pocket.

The pocket is still there, which means that Chen Cheng didn't take away Hanyu's things, because Chen Cheng can't open this pocket, but it doesn't necessarily mean that Chen Cheng's goal is not this, he may just have not found the way to enter the Xiawei Sect. method.

When Han Jin came back, Han Jing was relying on his meager memory to try to tell if there was any shortage of Han Yu's things.

Xu Huan stood on tiptoe outside: "Show off your wealth?"

Han Jing: "..."

Han Jing stared at him blankly, not daring to move. Compared with Gillian, what Han Jing couldn't face most was Xu Huan.

The age difference between him and Samana is not small, and the age difference with Xu Huan is not too big, because the master looks really young and doesn't look like he can take care of the children. Xu Huan brought him up together, although Xu Huan always called him Little Martial Uncle, but when he was a child, the phrase "Little Martial Uncle" was just a title and would not cause any psychological barrier.Compared with Gillian, who has never met before, the slowness of playing together since childhood made him even more ashamed.

However, Xu Huan's attitude was calm, as if he had completely forgotten the scene he saw with his own eyes. He just tiptoed over the treasures on the ground while walking and tsk-tsk: "Nowadays, magic treasures really have no status. It doesn't matter if there is no treasure box and jade dowry. Even the table It doesn't even fit."

Although Han Jing only had his soul left, he still felt like his heart was beating like a drum, like a prisoner waiting for trial. He watched his executioner approaching step by step with trepidation, hoping for a little room for redemption that he knew was impossible, his cheeks were flushed , looked at Xu Huan cautiously and ingratiatingly: "Do you... have anything you like? I'll give it to you."

Xu Huan waved his hand: "Forget it, I'm still the master of a sect anyway, and I have integrity. I can't just accept things from you peak masters. I will never be partial."

Han Jing suddenly felt very embarrassed, and hurriedly said: "I didn't mean that, I just wanted to give you a gift, and I don't want you to favor Ping Bofeng or anything."

Xu Huan "tsk": "I know you don't have that kind of heart, you really, why are you so careless, Han Jin thought I was bullying you when he saw it."

Han Jin smiled at the side: "I can't beat Jiyuefeng, even if I misunderstand, I dare not speak out, I just think I'm unlucky."

Xu Huan coughed, with an embarrassed expression on his face: "You may not be defeated, you may not be defeated, I will arrange it for you another day, you two can exchange ideas, don't be merciless, just hit each other, just hit each other."

Han Jin said seriously: "I don't dare, ruining a marriage is going to be kicked by a donkey."

Xu Huan: "Which donkey dares to kick you?"

Han Jin: "Jiyue Peak's stubborn donkey."

Xu Huan: "..."

Han Jin looked serious: "Playing with other people's feelings is responsible!"

Xu Huan: "...I just accompanied him when he was about to lose his temper, thank you! I just lied when he was insane and about to give up, and wanted him to be more responsible. Thank you! I didn't play with anyone I thank you and your family for your affection!"

Han Jin: "Oh, I understand, does he understand?"

Xu Huan: "..." It doesn't make sense!

Xu Huan coughed forcefully again, and changed the subject: "I heard that you are worried about someone sneaking into the sect, so come and take a look. Is there something missing, Master and Uncle?"

Han Jing answered every question, and was very cooperative: "No, I checked, and it should not be there."

Xu Huan unceremoniously expressed doubts about this: "With all due respect, based on what I know about you, your memory is really unbelievable."

Han Jing also felt a little guilty: "Anyway, I don't think there is anything missing."

Xu Xu looked at the magic weapons all over the floor, and said after a long time: "Although we played together since childhood, it is true that I can't remember the things of my master and uncle. Let's pretend that I haven't lost it. You, Ping Bofeng, usually have a brief summary. Boundary, having or not is the same, from now on, change to a stronger enchantment."

Han Jing nodded: "Okay."

Xu Xu said: "I've heard from Senior Brother Han Jin about the matter of Master Uncle, it's hard to make a conclusion now, I have sent people to investigate the whereabouts of Master Uncle and Chen Cheng, and I will notify you as soon as there is news. "

Xu Xu's eyes fell on the little white sheep, and the little white sheep stared at Xu Xu covetously. Although he was still squatting on the stone bench, his body was obviously on guard. Xu Xu opened his mouth to speak, Han Jing hurriedly said: "Little white sheep follow I will not threaten Xia Weizong, I promise."

Xu Huan said: "Speaking of which, I heard that some disciples clashed at Pingbo Peak before, and no one cleaned up the scene. I will apologize to you for those disciples. If there is any loss, I will go to their master. .”

Han Jing was stunned for a moment: "Am I here? But, why are you here?"

Xu Xu said: "Do you still remember that before you went down the mountain, there was an outer disciple with a mythical beast Caifeng who often came here to listen?"

Han Jing recalled it carefully, his memory is much better now than before, and he actually vaguely recalled a vague impression: "That colorful phoenix seems to have some obstacles in inheritance, how is it now?"

Xu Huan said: "I don't know, that outer disciple and that colorful phoenix left shortly after you went down the mountain."

Recently, Han Jing has become more and more prone to feel sad because of a casual incident: "What's wrong? Is Xia Weizong not good? Did you go to another school?"

Xu Xu said calmly: "You were born as an inner disciple, the successor of the peak master, and you don't even know what life the outer disciples live. The outer disciples are either mediocre in aptitude or have a bad heart. Many people with bad hearts are mixed together. It is inevitable that there will be constant conflicts. If you can cultivate your mind, cultivate your mind and lose your way, you will still have the opportunity to enter the inner sect, but most of them are self-blaming and oppressing each other with Aila gangs. Those who are not firm enough will easily be corrupted. He Yan entered When he was a foreigner, he was mediocre and unstable. He came from thousands of miles to Pingbofeng to listen to your favor, and he was criticized and insulted by those people with bad temperament. I lost my backing, and I always made things difficult for He Yan in small things. You, a little broken mountain, set up a barrier when you walked away. It may be because of the seclusion. Sometimes He Yan would come up and sit alone. The boring disciples clashed, damaged your things, and were driven down the mountain."

Han Jing was dumbfounded: "You... you know so clearly, do you let him be driven down the mountain?"

As the master of the sect, Xu Huan clearly knew He Yan's suffering, but allowed him to be bullied and driven down the mountain. How could this not be chilling for an outer disciple!Just like those mortals, mortals are so angry that they are wronged and want to sue. For He Yan, this is no less than wanting the emperor to know your grievances clearly, but he doesn't care.

There is no way to appeal, He Yan is just a teenager who has just started, what kind of mood will he be when he leaves.

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