Chapter 32: Conspiracy
Gu Qinxin and the others couldn't persuade Long Bufan no matter how much they persuaded him, at this moment he just wanted to leave this place as soon as possible, what ten major sects, in his eyes were just some sanctimonious hypocrites. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Looking at the back of Long Bufan's departure, Yan Xu clenched his fists, and several times really wanted to slap this evil obstacle to death with one palm, but thinking about Long Bufan's terrifying palm just now, he couldn't bear to destroy such a good seedling in his heart, if it could be used by the Xianyu Sect, he was afraid that the Immortal Feather Sect would definitely be able to overwhelm the rest of the major sects in the future.
This evil obstacle really me off, and he even did it with me. Yan Xu said angrily.
Mo Qiubai sighed and said: Uncle Yan, don't be angry, Long Bufan is such a virtuous person, he can't be angry with this kind of person.
Seeing that Mo Qiubai said bad things about Long Bufan, Murong Xue didn't follow it, and immediately said: The surname is Mo, where are you chewing the root of your tongue, what happened to your extraordinary virtue is not your turn.
Mo Qiubai snorted coldly and said sharply: I am your senior brother, don't you even have the most basic politeness?
Fu Yuxu pretended to be a good person and persuaded: Senior brother, don't be angry, junior sister is this kind of character, don't say call you senior brother, I worship under the master with her, she hasn't even called me this senior brother!
Seeing a few people arguing, Fang Wenxiang could only shake his head and smile bitterly, looked at the direction of Long Bufan's departure, and secretly said in his heart: This senior brother Long is really wild enough, even his uncle dares to be disobedient.
Gu Qinxin looked at the direction of Long Bufan's departure, shook his head and smiled bitterly, turned to Yan Xu and said: Uncle Yan, although his extraordinary personality is a little arrogant, he is not an unreasonable person. You don't know him, he is a person who eats soft and does not eat hard, if you talk to him well, he will be able to listen to a few words, if you do something to him, I think the entire Xianyu Sect except for Uncle Jiang, I am afraid that no matter who it is, he will not sit still.
Suddenly, thinking of Long Bufan's life experience, he couldn't help but sigh and said: His mother died when he was born, and his father also left him when he was twelve years old.
Yan Xu also seemed to know that he had done something too much, but he couldn't admit his mistakes in front of a few disciples, so he snorted and said: I just said a few words to him, hoping that he would admit his mistake, but who would have thought that this kid would not only die without repentance, but also speak against him, I would naturally take action to discipline him. This kid has excellent talent, but his temperament is too wild, if he can be disciplined well, he may not be a hero in the future!
Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered Long Bufan's palm just now, that palm really made him frightened, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never believe that this was a disciple who had only been in the field for about a year could perform it.
Well, that's not right! That palm is by no means my Immortal Feather Sect's peerless learning, although my Immortal Feather Sect has a lot of peerless learning, but there is absolutely no kind of exercise that can be so domineering and terrifying. Yan Xu's heart suddenly shook, remembering the palm that Long Bufan had used just now, and his heart was suddenly full of suspicions.
Where did he learn it? This palm technique is very domineering, there has never been such a palm technique among the ten major sects, it has only been a year since he went up the mountain, and it is not like he has just practiced it, he should have learned it before going up the mountain, it is difficult to do it
Yan Xu was more and more shocked in his heart, and his doubts became more and more, he had just suspected in his heart that Long Bufan was a spy sent by the other sects, but none of the other sects had such a domineering palm technique, and the ten major sects had a unique mastery that each sect knew very well, and most of the ten major sects cultivated swords, and there were also a few people who cultivated swords or other weapons, but there were many fewer people who cultivated palm techniques, and such a terrifying and domineering palm technique was even more unheard of.
Yan Xu even suspected that Long Bufan was sent by someone in the Demon Dao, but there were few people in the Demon Dao who walked around the world, and a hundred years ago, the top sect in the Demon Dao, the Demon Gate, was said to be looking for something and began to challenge various sects, and the Xianyu Sect's Qiqi was also dispatched that time. If it hadn't finally caused public outrage and were united by the ten major sects to fight against one, I am afraid that each sect and faction would have been wiped out one by one.
And the Demon Gate also disappeared after that, and now all that remains is either some loose cultivation or some small sects, and the ten major sects have not been put in their eyes, so they have not all been wiped out.
The origin of this dragon is mysterious, so let's wait until I return to the door to report to the head of the sect before we make a decision! Yan Xu thought so in his heart.
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Long Bufan went down the mountain with his head stuffy, and when he walked halfway, he regretted a little in his heart, thinking if he was too impulsive, after all, he promised the master to win glory for the master, but he just left, I don't know if the master will be disappointed when the time comes?
Long Bufan turned around and looked at the peak of the Divine Spirit Peak, remembering that Yan Xu was angry in his heart, and said angrily: Hmph, who let that old man Yan bully me?
When I came, it took two days to ride the crane, and I didn't know how long it would take to walk back on foot, so I went down the mountain to find a horse first!
Long Bufan came to a small wine shop not far from the foot of Shenling Peak, which was deserted, and there were only three or two people sitting there drinking, and it was estimated that they were all people walking the rivers and lakes.
As soon as he entered the wine shop, Long Bufan was stunned, and a woman in pink clothes sat in the corner drinking in front of him, she was veiled, a little distracted, maybe she was thinking something, even Long Bufan didn't seem to notice when he came in, Long Bufan didn't expect to meet the veiled woman in this small wine shop.
Long Bufan was not in a very good mood, so he didn't care about her, sat down, and shouted: Shopkeeper, bring me a jar of good wine.
The wine shop is too small, only the boss, not even a shopkeeper, the boss is overjoyed when he hears it, and replied: Okay.
Walked up to Long Bufan and asked: Guest officer, what kind of wine do you want, we have a daughter here Red Thyme Drunk is really good wine.
Long Bufan had never drunk alcohol, but he knew from books or others that it would be better to drink when he was upset, so he said: You can drink any wine, the stronger the better.
Long Bufan's stinky face was tense, the boss was a person who could observe words and feelings, and at a glance, he knew that he was in a bad mood, so he didn't dare to say more, so he immediately brought a jar of wine and said: Guest officer, this is the strongest drunkenness in this store.
Long Bufan waved his hand to signal the boss to leave, then poured a bowl of wine, poured it directly into his mouth, and as soon as the wine entered his stomach, he felt a spicy taste rushing to his throat, choking Long Bufan kept coughing.
The woman in pink clothes burst out laughing when she saw it, looked at Long Bufan, and said, "Hey, bastard boy, won't it be the first time you drink a bar?"
Long Bufan's face turned red and replied: What does it matter to you?
He didn't want to show weakness in front of the woman, so he poured a bowl and poured it violently.
The woman felt funny, picked up a jar of wine and walked in front of Long Bufan, then sat down and said, "What's the matter?"
Long Bufan glanced at her and said: Stinky girl, I am not happy today, if you want to fight, I will accompany you immediately, and I will not be soft this time.
The woman poured a bowl of wine to herself and said: I think you are quite interesting, and the two of us don't have any deep hatred, just fight, why don't you drink together?
Long Bufan said in his heart: There is no deep hatred? If you don't have a deep hatred, it is a fatal move to make a move. However, seeing that this woman's attitude was not bad today, she was irritable, picked up the wine, and said: Okay, you and I don't know each other, and we will have no grudges between us after this bowl of wine. As he spoke, he drank a bowl of it to himself.
The woman pursed her lips and said dissatisfiedly: There is no grievance in the first place!
After several bowls of stomach in a row, Long Bufan only felt that his chest was like a fire, his mind was dizzy, and the grievances in his heart burst out like a flood, and he scolded: Hmph, that stinky old man dared to teach me a lesson, my cultivation today is not as good as him, and I will definitely let out this evil breath after my cultivation rises sharply in the future.
Long Bufan was a teenager after all, and he was a little childish, after drinking, he only felt wronged in his heart, and he said everything to the woman in front of him, from being unpopular when he was a child to joining the Xianyu Sect, and then talking about Yan Xu indiscriminately blaming himself.
The woman just listened quietly, and at this moment suddenly felt that the fate of the young man in front of her was so bumpy, and she herself had always been high, and she had never had a friend, but she had some similarities with Long Bufan, and she couldn't help but want to be friends with Long Bufan, so as not to even have someone to talk to in her heart.
Long Bufan gradually became confused as he spoke, and he didn't know what he was muttering in his mouth, so he finally fell asleep directly.
The woman pushed Long Bufan and shouted: Hey, bastard boy, don't sleep!
This wine shop is just a place to drink, there is no place to live, the woman thought that she was not too familiar with Long Bufan, she was too lazy to care about him, and was just about to get up and leave, but she heard Long Bufan shout in his mouth: I am not a monster, I am not a monster, I am a human.
The woman's heart moved slightly, remembering that Long Bufan had just talked about himself, and said in her heart: He is really miserable, I am afraid that my heart is too depressed!
Suddenly, I heard Long Bufan shouting: Yuling, don't be afraid, I will definitely find a way to heal your leg, I will not give up whether it is heaven or earth, I must cure you.
The woman stood there for a long time, and after listening to Long Bufan's words, she couldn't help but sigh: That woman named Yuling is really happy, with such a loving and righteous person as you by her side, you are lucky to meet me today. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to help Long Bufan and walked out of the wine shop.
As soon as she lifted Long Bufan, the woman laughed at herself: "What's wrong with me today, haven't I always hated righteous path disciples and want to kill them quickly?
Long Bufan was so drunk that his body was as soft as a lump of mud, and the woman couldn't help him at all, so she had to carry him on her back and step by step into the night.
Who knows, the woman's compassion led to a touching relationship with Long Bufan, and it also added a bit of magnificent color to the way of cultivating immortals between the two.
I don't know how long I walked, the woman carried Long Bufan to a temple, this temple has broken incense, there is a broken Buddha statue inside, there is a shrine in front of the Buddha statue, and the incense burner on it has rusted.
As soon as I entered, I heard someone shouting inside: Who? The voice was a little low, it was a middle-aged man.
The woman replied, "Uncle Ghost, it's me."
The middle-aged man relaxed his vigilance when he saw it, and when he saw the dragon Bufan on the woman's back, he immediately asked: Miss, who is this person?
The woman in black said: This is a disciple of the Immortal Feather Sect.
The middle-aged man's eyes froze, and he blurted out: "People from the Immortal Feather Sect, what are you bringing the disciples of the Immortal Feather Sect here for?
The woman immediately stretched out her hand to stop him and said, "Uncle Ghost, you can't kill him."
Why?" the middle-aged man asked, puzzled.
Because because the woman's eyes rolled, she said: This person is a disciple who has just entered the Xianyu Sect, but his cultivation is not under me, I have fought with him, if it weren't for my cleverness, I am afraid I would have been caught by him a long time ago.
The middle-aged man was even more confused and asked: Then why do you want to keep him?
The woman said: I have become friends with him now, he left because he was dissatisfied with Yan Xu, although I don't know this person very well, but I feel that his temperament is quite arrogant, Xianyumen may not be able to control him, if this person can be used by my demon gate in the future, wouldn't it be better than killing him.
The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and said: "Miss, you are playing with fire, this person's cultivation at a young age is not inferior to yours, if you grow up in the future, you will not regret it."
The woman said: Uncle Ghost, don't worry, I have my own measure, even if he is a genius, what can he do? Could it be that he can still threaten grandpa.
The middle-aged man thought for a while and said: This is also true, although you are young, but you are smart and clever, since you have your plan, then I will let him go.
Long Bufan slept too deeply, completely unaware that his fate had taken a major turn, of course, this is also a later story.