The Second Immortal Road

Han Ming closed the door, condensed a large basin of water with water condensate, and began to clean it against the ground. The arms of the monk surnamed Lou and the cunning disciple were broken, and a lot of blood was shed, especially the cunning disciple. The ground of the library is scarlet.

　　 Han Ming cleaned the ground silently, but he was a little depressed. He had been careful enough in his usual dealings. How could such a thing happen in vain? It is not a small trouble.

　　 "Thank you Brother Han for just helping me!" Yu Yanluan stood crisply in front of Han Ming, dressed in emerald green clothes, and bowed to Han Ming with gratitude on her face.

Han Ming stood up, looked at Yu Yanluo, his expression didn't change much, and said faintly: "Sister Yu doesn't have to be like that. You are Han's nominal double-cultivation partner, and the monk surnamed Lou oppressed you just now. If I am indifferent, I am afraid that I will be named as a timid coward and laugh for the whole family!"

　　 Hearing Han Ming mentioning the double repair partner, Yu Yanluan couldn't help but flushed her face and lowered her head slightly.

　　 Han Ming looked at Yu Yanlu's charming face, but there was not much surprise in his eyes, but he sighed slightly in his heart, and continued to clean up the blood stains on the ground.

　　 Seeing that Han Ming stopped talking, but immersed himself in cleaning, the blush on Yu Yanluan's face gradually dissipated, and he stepped back a few steps to make room for Han Ming, and then secretly glanced at Han Ming!

　　 Yu Yanlu's impression of Han Ming was not very good before. He felt that he was not a decent gentleman and was timid, but Han Ming's performance today can be regarded as subverting her previous views.

　　 I looked at Han Ming a few more times, and Yu Yanlu suddenly felt that her future repair partner was not too bad. Although she was not that outstanding, she had good facial features! The most important thing is that he is not looking hungry like a monk surnamed Lou.

　　 Han Ming lowered his head to clean the blood stains, but he caught a glimpse of a few pieces of paper scattered in the corner. He couldn't help but raised his eyebrows, and as soon as he performed the object control technique, he pulled the pieces of paper into his hands!

Divine Sense swept the above content, and his face suddenly showed a hint of surprise. After a slight smile, he handed the pieces of paper to Yu Yanluan without hesitation, and said lightly: "Sister Yu, these Things should be of some use to you!"

Yu Yanlu took the pieces of paper, turned over a few pages with her head down, and her face was immediately full of joy. These papers were not the IOUs she wrote down and what they were. I thought it was just the monk surnamed Lou who was bombarded by Duanmu Xiao. Scattered when let go!

　　 "Thank you, Brother Han." Yu Yanluo put away the pieces of paper as soon as he turned his hand, and gave Han Ming a little salute with a smile like a flower!

　　 These hundreds of spiritual stones are a huge number for her, enough for her to save for several years, and now she has recovered the IOU without any effort, which is really a great surprise!

After a while of surprise, there was a trace of worry on Yu Yanluan's face. He hesitated for a while, and finally asked Han Ming: "Brother Han, Duanmu Zhangge has severely injured Senior Brother Lou, will something happen? !"

"Since the master has done it, he can deal with it if he wants to. Nothing will happen. But just in case, in the future, Junior Sister Yu should stay in the library as much as possible to practice. Don't go out. The library is relatively safe. , The pill, spiritual tools, and exercises here are complete, but there is nothing short of it!"

　　 In fact, Han Ming also has some doubts in his heart. In case that Uncle Lou gets really angry, I don’t know if Duanmu Xiao can stop it or whether it will affect them.

After Yu Yanlu heard the words, there was a trace of embarrassment on her face. She moved in to the library, but the senior sister who she loves with relatives and sisters still lives in Dizifeng, in case the monks surnamed Lou deal with her senior sister. But what to do!

　　 Seeing the embarrassed look on Yu Yanluan's face, Han Ming frowned and thought about it slightly, and suddenly thought that his future dual-cultivation partner was 80% worried about the female sister of Qin.

Although I know that Yu Yanluan is worried about the female surname Qin, Han Ming is too lazy to take care of it. They are only a nominal double repair partner. Whether they can really double repair in the future is still a matter of two things. There is no need to spend time and effort to help her. Live other people.

　　Furthermore, even if they do double cultivation, it is just to increase the probability of forming a pill. There is no emotional basis at all. As for the long-term relationship, what emotions will be gained, that is the future, and it has nothing to do with the present. At this moment, he himself is too busy to take care of himself. Although he has two foundation pill, the foundation may still be pitiful. How can he help others!

"Sister Yu, it's already cleaned up. If you want to, no one will come to trouble you. Brother has something to do. If you want to go back to the stone room, you won't stay here any longer!" Han Ming put the cleaning tools in the corner and gave a sound. He greeted him and walked towards the bottom of the stone steps. It turned out to be a real practice!

　　 Watching Han Ming walk down the stone steps, Yu Yanlu stood there for a while, then walked toward the seat on one side, sat on it and thought about it. She had to think about how to prevent Junior Sister Qin from being revenge by the monk surnamed Lou.

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Somewhere in the rising star sect, a young imperial man in white robe dangled on a stone platform with a magic weapon. He was covered in blood, looking extremely weak and embarrassed. He walked away. The road flickered, as if it could fall to the ground at any time.

　　 The white-robed young man stumbled before a stone wall and touched the storage bag around his waist with his trembling left hand.

　　As soon as the mana was injected, bursts of orange-red flames ignited at the edge of the talisman seal, and at the same time it quickly spread towards the entire talisman seal.

　　 Within a moment of effort, the scarlet talisman completely turned into an orange flame, floating quietly in front of the white robe youth.

　　 "Go." The white-robed youth gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain for a pinch. The flames disappeared in a flash, directly blending into the stone wall in front of the white-robed youth's eyes.

　　 After only ten breaths of effort, the rock wall in front of the white-robed youth suddenly waved with layers of ripples, as if a stone was thrown into the water, causing waves of water.

　　 The ripples continued to spread, and began to rotate continuously, until finally a half-foot-sized crack was formed, and a white-faced middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe slowly walked out of it!

　　 "It's you, how could you be injured like this, and you still used the melody note!" As soon as the white-faced Taoist Fang walked out of the crack in the stone wall, he saw the blood-covered white-robed youth in front of him, and he couldn't help but frown.

　　 "Uncle Liu, I want to see the ancestor, my hand is broken, only the ancestor can cast a spell to take it back!" The white-robed youth directly knelt on the ground and gave the white-faced Taoist priest in front of him two or three great gifts!

"You get up first. Master is in retreat. It was originally unknown to anyone, and I am no exception. But you just used the melody note that Master personally gave back then. Master already knows it. If Master retreats It’s not a critical juncture, you will come out as soon as you want to come! Follow me in and wait, by the way, tell me what’s going on, who cut off your arm!” The white-faced Taoist didn’t have much expression on his face, faint. Glancing at the monk surnamed Lou, he walked back into the stone wall as soon as he flicked his sleeves!